Having hundreds of murder cases under one's belt per capita was enough to prove that this group of people was the elite of the elite.
The quantity was so large that it was enough to assemble an undead army.
And it could fill several prisons into the bargain.
This overly absurd KPI made Fujino feel a little embarrassed, and he wondered if he should also farm a bit more performance so he could act cool when exchanging experience with peers in the future?
Thinking about it carefully, however, Fujino dismissed this idea.
Proudly displaying his KPI and bragging about how many people he had killed with a Causality Weapon was really, really wrong, alright?!
After finishing bragging about their battle achievements, the few high school detectives each had their own thoughts and looked quite satisfied.
Immediately afterward, they looked at Fujino, who hadn't spoken yet.
Since a moment ago, this person had remained taciturn, and coupled with an exquisite and 'professional' suit, it was hard not to guess at his identity.
They were very curious about what kind of badass this person was.
"Fujino, Detective."
Hakuba had already finished his classic catchphrase, and Fujino felt that if he said it again, it wouldn't have the same effect, so he simply spat out a few words, his hands tucked in his pockets without saying anything more.
As everyone knew, the fewer the words, the more mysterious and high-class the aura seemed.
Fujino's introduction turned out to have a very high-class aura.
It truly frightened the other two high school detectives.
"Fujino... So it's you!"
Natsuki Koshi thought about it and suddenly remembered this name.
Compared to several other detectives, the cases Fujino handled really weren't that many.
However, there were quite a few major cases.
So much so that in terms