The Strongest Deduction of Zongman Chapter 1952

Looking at the boy talking to the maid in front of him, Izumi Masamune swallowed. "Well, excuse me a little bit, can I sit here?"

Kosaka Kyousuke, an ordinary high school student, ah, due to various reasons, was pulled over by his younger sister Kosaka Kirino who participated in the offline party for the first time, as a tool to suppress the uneasiness caused by the first party, one step ahead of time here The maid cafe at the meeting place, waits.

However, just as he was ordering omelet rice to the maid, a voice rang in his ears. "Well, excuse me a little bit, can I sit here?"

Kosaka Kyosuke was taken aback for a moment, then looked around, there were many vacancies, why? Could it be, strike up a conversation? I think of the news that men are forced to BL that are often reported in the news.

Kosaka Kyosuke's face was extremely gloomy, and he was so disgusted that he wanted to retch, I was targeted by a boy... and talked to him.

Masamune Izumi knew what Kyosuke Kosaka was thinking when he saw Kyosuke Kosaka’s expression. As a light novel writer who debuted for 3 years, he had contact with a lot more people in society than ordinary people. A little bit.

Masamune Izumi was thick-skinned, pulled out the headset, put the laptop on the dining table, and sat opposite Kyosuke Kosaka. "Oh, your voice is very similar to someone I know very well."

"Well, well, it looks like Dad, exactly the same." Sagiri's voice came from the computer. PS: Because the voice actor is the same person.

Kosaka Kyosuke's face turned green when he heard it. "Is it popular to forcibly recognize relatives in the current strike-up technique?"

"It's not like this... That, that's because Dad has... so I heard your voice..." Sagiri's cautious voice came through the computer.

Kosaka Kyousuke's face was green and black, if he didn't look at the sad expression on the other side, if he didn't seem to be fake, he would have wanted to beat someone, forcibly recognize his relatives and then give him a bento, this world is really terrible.

Kosaka Kyosuke sighed helplessly. "So, what can I do for you?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Izumi Masamune fell into memory, muttering speechlessly.

"Just, just talk." Lying on the bed, Shawu said softly with mist in his eyes.

Kosaka Kyosuke touched his forehead, his tone was very helpless. "I'm afraid of you."

Kyosuke Kosaka pointed to the computer on the dining table. "By the way, what is this?"

Izumi Masamune looked helpless. "My name is Izumi Masamune, this is my sister Izumi Sagiri, Sagiri has a serious fear of going out, so she asked me to attend the offline party instead..."

Kyosuke Takasaka showed a sympathetic expression, and patted Masamune Izumi on the shoulder with understanding. "My name is Kosaka Kyosuke, you can just call me Kyosuke, actually I understand, I can understand, because I was also tricked by my sister."

Hequan Sagiri stared blankly at the two people caught in the same channel, his cheeks puffed up. "What, you two idiots."

"Wait, offline party? Which otaku gathered?" Kyosuke Kosaka came to his senses after a while, and asked in surprise.

"Uh, yes, what's the matter?" Izumi Masamune responded blankly.

"My sister also came to that party, what a coincidence." Kyosuke Kosaka patted his tui and said in surprise.

"What a coincidence! X2" Izumi brothers and sisters made two combos.

Then the door of the cafe opened.

"Oh, they're here." Kyosuke Kosaka glanced at it, then quickly turned his head, drank the juice, and peeked at it from time to time.

Izumi Masamune had an awkward expression on his face. "There's no need for that."

One by one, a group of girls came in. They all looked plainly dressed, although it was impolite to say so, but many of the girls in that group were not very good-looking, and some of them were wearing cosplay clothes. After all, beauty is a rare resource everywhere!

The leading girl is very tall, at least about 180 centimeters, right? With such a tall height, you will be considered a supermodel! But her costume is also very amazing, one can tell that she is a house girl.

She wears a turban on her head, wears round glasses, and tucks the hem of a plaid long-sleeved shirt into her trousers. She is carrying a big backpack, and in that backpack is a rolled-up poster. Totally a girl in 'standard otaku attire' like you'd see on TV, and with a body like a supermodel.

In front of Kosaka Kyosuke and Izumi Masamune, the tall girl mentioned just now was talking to the maid: "I have made a reservation for a little seat!"

Kosaka Kyosuke said to Izumi Masamune in surprise. "Look, that one over there, he grows up so tall, and his way of speaking is so strange, it's so strange."

Looking at the computer screen, Izumi Sagiri pursed her lips and smiled. "That... that... otaku are basically like this."

The maid responded without changing her face. After all, this place is close to Akihabara, and the customers of the cafe are basically this kind of virtue.

"Yes, what is your name?"

"Saori Bagina (Note: From the character in Mobile Suit Gundam Z, Quattro Bagina)." The tall woman responded.

Pfft~ Kyosuke Takasaka spewed out the soda in one gulp. Fortunately, Izumi Masamune had already noticed the abnormality and avoided the spray sideways.

"Ah, big brother, are you okay?" A nearby maid hurried over and patted Kyosuke Kosaka on the shoulder.

"This, this, this name." Kyosuke Kosaka patted his throat and said incompletely.

"Hey, hey, I know, anyway, isn't that what the screen name is like, there are all kinds of weird flowers, you are making a lot of fuss. Kyousuke!" Izumi Masamune took out the paper towel on the table, wiped the table that was splashed by soda, and at the same time Said to the maid.

"Sorry for disturbing everyone."

"It doesn't matter~ I'll get new water then! But but, next time big brother is like this again, I'll be angry~" The maid tapped Kyosuke Takasaka on the head lightly, calmly He responded, and acted like a coquettish professional.

"Wow! Hey~hey..." The picture of the maid acting like a baby made Izumi Sagiri show a foolish ~ Han portrait, saved the screenshot of the picture, and kept copying it on the computer in another step.

Izumi Masamune covered his face helplessly. "It's embarrassing, Sagiri."

This is a tall woman who called herself Saori Bajina. She turned her head and looked at the list of names of people who had arrived earlier. "Are Youzhisora ​​and Mingming absent?"

The door opened again, about a dozen or so people wearing black suits, trousers, and black sunglasses rushed in like a special force, standing vigilantly in every corner of the cafe, with Masamune Izumi on their waists Items in the shape of suspected guns were seen under the clothes.

"what's the situation?"

"Terrorist attacks?"

"Yamaguchi-gumi?"

The guests in the cafe shouted in panic.

As the man in black stood still, a girl walked in. Long silver hair tied up with a ribbon, a delicate face like a doll, dark gray pupils, a gothic white lace skirt, and a black rabbit doll in her hand.

A clear and pleasant voice came from the girl's mouth. "Is this the place for the party?"

Chapter 3 Her Royal Highness

Izumi Masamune stared blankly at the silver-haired girl who appeared in front of the store. "Hey hey, is it true or not? In reality, there is such a posture of a super young lady appearing on the stage. Although it has been described countless times in light novels, it is really domineering to watch it live."

Izumi Sagiri, who watched the live broadcast through the computer, had a salty-wet look on her face. "Silver-haired, charming~small, Lolita style, super young lady, wow~~ so cute, nana, brother, can you go to her group?"

"Damn it! X2" Izumi Masamune and Kosaka Kyosuke clearly saw the eyes of the bodyguard closest to their seats staring at them.

The bodyguard in black stretched his right hand into the jacket pocket of the black suit, as if holding something.

‘Fuck, you definitely want to draw a gun, absolutely! It's just a joke! Brother, don't worry about it! ’ Kyosuke Kosaka and Masamune Izumi roared crazily in their hearts.

"Back off." The silver-haired girl's faint voice of command came.

"But, Your Royal Highness, your safety." The buzzing voice came, it was the voice of the black-clothed bodyguard who was about to draw his gun.

"Back off, Captain Jiuyuan. I don't want to repeat it again." The silver-haired girl's expression changed from calm to indifferent, and there was an air of indifference in her words.