Fog Formula-Warning Book of Fog City Search Chief's Strange Talk

"……justice?"

Qihai and Gong asked Jian Shenxiu, his words were a little slow, and when he spoke, his eyelids drooped and trembled rapidly, as if he was struggling for something. He seemed to be afraid, but also seemed unable to suppress the impulse in his heart.

"Um?"

Seeing that Shenxiu frowned slightly, he showed a trace of doubt.

"I have read your speech in Parliament. I have read your statement. You advocate that good deeds must be rewarded and evil must be punished. The will of the people is greater than rigid terms, and justice must be done. Your speech in Parliament was impassioned, People can't help but really believe that you are a reformer, people can't help but believe that you are really a person who cleans up the evils and a person who sticks to his conscience."

He spoke word by word. His mouth seemed to be saying reverent words, but his head was lowered. For some reason, his expression looked a little weird. In the dim tent, the shadow cast by his hair between his eyebrows and eyes vaguely showed a sense of grayness .

"It's a good thing to do previews in advance."

Jian Shenxiu was noncommittal, these were all public information, and it was easy to find out. But even so, in this era of information explosion, the fact that Nanami and Gong knew about these things still shows that he has put his heart into it.

Just looking at the expression of the white-haired boy, these are obviously not the key points that Qihai and Gong want to talk about at the moment, so see Shenxiu calmly waiting for the boy's follow-up.

"Speech is really a very magical thing. Even a person like me will feel the blood in his body boil when he reads your speech in the parliament, which makes people emotional. Sometimes it makes people Really want to hope, hope that those words are not politicians, hope that you are really different from those big people, you are like you say ... defenders."

Qihaihe Gong said, his face was expressionless, his words were blunt, and he even used honorific words all the time.

For ordinary people, it would be powerless to use this language as a question. But for this white-haired boy, being able to say such words to the person in front of him is already a great deal of courage.

"Say that kind of thing in that tone."

Seeing Shenxiu, he seemed to understand something, looked at him, and tilted his head.

"It seems that you think I have done something to apologize to those who spoke in my parliament."

Seeing Shenxiu's smiling expression, he even put down the book in his hand, put his hands on his chest, and said with a smile.

"Interesting, let's talk about it."

"...I, I heard something today."

As if irritated by Jian Shenxiu's smiling expression, the young man suddenly raised his head and looked straight into Jian Shenxiu's eyes.

"The task you assigned to Senior Sister Xiwei is to take care of a patient."

"Ah, it's that matter." Seeing Shenxiu's surprised expression, the smile on his face faded, his expression became serious again, he raised his hand subconsciously and adjusted his clothes slightly, and said calmly.

"The man has probably run away by now?"

His attitude was very calm, without the slightest hint of being stupid. Even before the boy mentioned it, he took the initiative to admit directly that he was the black hand who secretly let the patient go.

"Actually, I mentioned it to you this morning," he even added. "I didn't make it clear at the time, but now you should know what I said at the time, right?"

"[Pony]. He is your [Pony]. " Nanami Kazumiya narrowed his eyes, and calmly repeated what he said when he met Shenxiu.

“[In ancient times, nomads would kill the mare in front of the foal when preparing for the funeral of a great man. Then they trampled the entire Tibetan land without a trace. After that, the only way to find that place is through the foal, which is its Sadly. So is the Mist..."

"It's the same with the Mists. People who have narrowly escaped the fear can return to that place again. They remember the path, if... a little courage is required."

Jian Shenxiu calmly continued the last half of the sentence, and then praised the young man in front of him.

"Very good, very good memory."

"That patient...is the survivor who happened on the coast yesterday morning." But Nanami Kazumiya ignored Jian Shenxiu's compliment, he just stared at Jian Shenxiu's face, and looked at him without flinching .

"He's a survivor, a man who narrowly escaped from the mist. That place is so deeply shadowed in his memory that he can still find his way back. So he's your [foal] too, and he can Lead you to find your way to the mist."

"However, a normal person would never want to go back to a place where he has narrowly escaped death once." Qihai and Gong said softly.

"So you said it too, you gave him a little [courage]."

"Do you think this kind of use is against justice?" Jian Shenxiu frowned slightly. "Because I gave him [courage]?"

"No, since you said it was [courage], and he escaped from the camp on his own initiative, then he must be the one who made this decision." Kazumi Nanami shook her head.

"Since he made this decision on his own initiative, although you have pushed this matter to the direction you expected. But I am not a person with such a high moral bottom line."

But the boy's eyes suddenly wavered, and there was even a hint of fear in the depths of his eyes.

"I just happened to guess," he said, taking a deep breath.

"Guess what that [courage] you gave him."

"..."

Seeing that Shenxiu's expression suddenly changed, this was the first time he had seen this man show such an expression since the boy walked into the tent. He watched the boy's expression become particularly sharp, and that expression seemed to be pleasantly surprised, but also like is surprised.

"I've heard that the strange fish I dissected with you last night was discovered together with the survivor. There were two of them, one was the strange fish and the other was the survivor. " said the white-haired boy.

"...Continue talking." See Shenxiu.

"And during the dissection last night, you arranged for senior sister Xiwei to do something. You asked senior sister Xiwei to compare the faces of the fish with the human face and the missing fisherman, but you didn't say the result of the comparison."

Qi Haihe Gong lowered his brows, his expression seemed to be depressed, but also like panic, and there was a hint of uneasiness in the collapse of the world view in his voice.

"...Although I left you a lot of clues, I really didn't expect you to be able to guess so accurately. Indeed, you are smarter than I thought."

Jian Shenxiu finally affirmed that the white-haired boy in front of him had indeed understood the truth about [courage]. After sighing, he sent out such emotion.

For a moment, Nanami Kazumiya's body trembled violently. Seeing Shenxiu's words was tantamount to admitting his guess.

"Your guess is true, isn't it?"

His voice trembled.

"That strange fish is really the missing fisherman?