Chapter 901: Sincerity for sincerity

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cry!

Hoshino Sora pondered for a while, because he got sadness from acting, so the source of sadness is fake and natural, and he will not build a wall in his heart and be unwilling to face it.

Sister Kemei and Zi must have a wall in their heart. The so-called wall in their heart, as my cousin said, is to consolidate all the grief that they don't want to face and try hard to forget it.

The advantage is that it can be the same as before without touching key people, things, and things.

As for the disadvantage, naturally there is a time bomb left in the heart, which may be detonated at any time. In addition, if this knot is not removed, can Sister Miwako and Officer Takagi continue the love story that has not yet unfolded? Sister Yumi has been thinking about her for a long time!

"Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Sister Miwako's inner wall must be broken. She must cry for me..." Hoshino Sora was full of enthusiasm, but then he frowned, "There are many ways to cry. , crying in anger, crying in pain, crying with laughter, crying with anger...Obviously, it is not these kinds of crying..."

Immediately, he carefully recalled the sadness he had experienced before and thought about how to cry.

To be honest, he really has no experience in this area. He can't even remember when he cried. Ah, what does it feel like to cry?

Thinking about it carefully, when it comes to crying, he would secrete tears when he was seriously injured before, but it seems to be different from the 'crying' he needs now.

The cry he wants now is more like a torrent, a torrent that can vent his emotions and break through the walls of his heart. In a sense, this is actually a kind of power.

"Catharize...power..." Hoshino Sora vaguely caught something, but when he thought about it carefully, he didn't catch anything.

If it were him, it would definitely be training. Just like in the past, as long as you can't practice to death, you will practice to death, but this method obviously cannot be used on sister Miwako.

"Master, are you worried? I see that you have been frowning since you came back. Is today's exam too difficult?" It is also the first time for Kana to see Hoshino Sora look like this. After all, he has always been like this. Easily.

Hoshino Sora was stunned and asked casually: "Kana, if you are sad, how will you express it?"

"Uh... Master, I'm very happy now and don't feel sad." Chana tilted her head and said thoughtfully, "Master, are you feeling uncomfortable because you didn't do well in the exam? Then I recommend you to listen. Listening to soothing music is very effective, that’s what I did before.”

"Listen to music..." Hoshino Sora couldn't help but nodded, "Indeed, this is a good idea. I also like to play some music as a background when I exercise. Uh-huh, Kana, thank you. I'm going to listen to music now!"

With that said, he ran away excitedly.

Chana is also very happy and happy that she can share useful tips.



Early the next morning, Hoshino Sora did not go to school immediately. Instead, he went to the Metropolitan Police Department first to see how Miwako was doing.

Well, the situation is very abnormal.

She rarely talks. Even when Officer Takagi and Sister Yumi come up to talk, she only responds with brief words. It can even be said that she is a topic killer. Basically, she kills a topic as soon as it starts.

She didn't want to say anything more, but she took the initiative to do the job. Officer Memu wanted to take care of her, but was rejected.

"Turning grief into strength and using work to numb oneself is similar to my choice of exercise. However, for her, this is not the best method. According to my cousin, it is best to use the three methods together, so that This is the true way to turn grief into strength and no longer have hidden dangers..."

Hoshino Sora already had a plan in mind. He was going to use the soft power of music to resolve the grief in Sister Miwako's heart. Because he had similar sadness in his heart, there was a high probability that he could resonate with her. However, he was not ready today, and he had to take an exam.

Thinking of this, he immediately went to school to take the exam. He couldn't let Conan's photo hang in vain!

However, because I had this matter in my mind and my mind was filled with thoughts on how to let sadness flow back into the river, I had no intention of taking the exam.

After the exam was over, I said goodbye to Xiaolan and the others, and hurriedly left the classroom and came to Liangshanbo. I discussed philosophy with Uncle Misakiji and made an in-depth analysis of the emotional pain and the solutions I thought of.

"Well, your method works. Music does have the effect of soothing emotions, and you have also experienced emotional pain. Exchange your sincerity for sincerity, and it will be easier to resonate with the person who is emotionally injured, impact her heart wall, and thus use a kind of tenderness. This method made her face the source of her grief. Although this method is not as direct and efficient as personality consciousness breaking into her mind, it is gentler and is not bad." Misakiji Akisame affirmed with a smile.

"Sincerity for sincerity..." Hoshino Sora grinned, "These words are really interesting, but I don't know if it will work. If it doesn't work, I will only have to trouble Uncle Misakijiji."

Misakiji Akiyu smiled and said, "I think your success rate will be very high."

"Hehe, then I'm going to get ready~" Hoshino Sora said goodbye to him excitedly before leaving Liangshan Park. He remembered what Uncle Misakijiji said about 'sincerity for sincerity', so he couldn't help but turn back and found Sister Shigure.

"Sister Shigure, do you have any unused, damaged knives, daggers, or discarded small weapons?"

Kosaka Shigure nodded and ducked away. After a while, he took a kunai and said calmly: "These are for Shizuka's practice. The surface is worn. It can still be used after polishing..."

Hoshino Sora took a handful casually and said with a smile: "You don't need so many, just one handful is enough."

"It's just a handful. It's not for practicing concealed weapons. Could it be for peeling fruit?" Ma Jianxing, who was holding a camera on the side, said suspiciously, "But don't you eat the fruit with the skin and core together?"

"Occasionally I want to change the taste. The texture is different when the skin and flesh are separated." Hoshino Sora followed the topic and replied, "Then I'll go back first."

With that, he said goodbye to the two of them and went home to practice.



The next day, Saturday, January 9th.

Hoshino Sora no longer needed to take the exam, so early that morning, he rushed to the Metropolitan Police Department again to observe Miwako's condition, and found that it was still the same as yesterday, no change.

So, before Sister Miwako left, he quickly moved all the outdoor mobile power supplies, high-power speakers, microphones and other equipment to the roof of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Immediately, he lifted up his shirt, took out the kunai, skillfully aimed it at the heart, and pressed it in with force. The force worked wonders. As the saying goes, once it comes, it will come true again, and now he has successfully found the feeling of coolness in his heart.

After all, the sadness gained from acting cannot restore the heart-breaking and heart-breaking pain of the person involved. Uncle Misakoshiji is right, you must exchange sincerity for sincerity. Now that you have done it, then follow it to the end, so there must be Plug-in to supplement.

"Tsk~" There was a slight sound of penetration, and the kunai was pushed in bit by bit. The bright red cum slowly overflowed from the wound. Hoshino Sora took out the small puff that he carried with him and bit open the packaging bag with his mouth. I wiped the 咸 on my heart, wiped it clean, and then ate it in one bite.