Dozens of days ago, Tokyo Prefecture.

In a huge British Baroque manor.

On a carved wooden goose-free sofa, there was a thin young man sitting. The man had an elegant temperament and was simply a real gentleman.

Although he just leaned on the sofa, his expression, posture, even suits, tie, leather shoes, and white stockings were impeccable and looked very delicate and decent.

The luxurious British hall is filled with crystal chandeliers like stars. Countless crystal cutting surfaces with exquisite craftsmanship are shining with brilliant colors under the lights.

The hall is very empty, the ground is as smooth as a mirror, and the light can be seen.

The dark and golden old gramophone of Sanguangtang keeps playing, a trio of sonata modified from the Renaissance style of the 16th century.

The symphony of the big, violin, organ, and harpsichord seem to make people in the palace called Queen Elizabeth, known as the "Golden Age".

The man took a sip of the bright red liquid in the crystal goblet, his pale face and dark red lips, creating a strong sense of color difference, which attracted attention.

“Sharp ~”

He had a slender and fair hand, flirting with the pages.

The other hand held the cover of the black hardcover book, which contained two large golden fonts - "Conan".

"interesting!"

"The potion that makes people smaller." The dark red lips slightly outlined a smile, elegant and comfortable.

At this time,

"Squeak~"

"Da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da~"

The door of the hall was opened, and a slender figure jumped in.

"whee……"

There were still laughter in the air getting closer and closer.

As the figure slowly approached, his figure gradually became clear with the light of the crystal chandelier.

The white oak-like hair was dyed with blood, and a black crown cap with several gold threads tattooed on the cap. Two crowns fell long on his chest. He had a handsome face and some fresh blood was stained with the corners of his mouth, which seemed to be the blood left by eating people just now.

Wearing red clothes and wide white trousers, a golden fan was shaking in his hand, and an exquisite lotus was tattooed on the fan, and a pleasant smile was in his mouth.

A pair of colorful eyes are engraved with "winding" and "two".

It is the second one of the winding strings - the child's grinding.

"Hehe... Lord Wusang!"

Tong Mo pinned the fan to his chest and bowed slightly.

"You are here, Tongma."

Elegantly closing the black hardcover book, the young man turned his head.

A pair of long and narrow brows with red phoenix eyes, with a blood-colored light in their eyes. This young man is the ghost king - Muzan Kimuzan.

...

It is rumored that in order to hide himself, Muzan Kitsumi plays many human identities; the elderly, children, young people and even women do not know what role they play today, but sitting in such a huge and beautiful manor, this young man must have a great identity.

"I wonder if the adults are asking me to come here, are there any important tasks that children should do?"

"Ah, it's really exciting!"

"whee……"

Tong Ma smiled and said something like a child, looking at Kimuzan Muzan with anticipation.

Muzan Kitsumi narrowed her long narrow eyes slightly and said lightly: "The two idiots, Yuhu and Bantiangou, have been searching for so many years but have not found the blue red spider flower. It really disappoints me."

He shook the black hardcover book in his hand and said, "But, I suddenly had a new idea recently," he said.

"Since you can rely on medicine to make people rejuvenate and become children, can you use medical technology to synthesize a drug that replaces the blue spider lily?"

"Children, find humans related to drug synthesis, you know, I've been waiting for a long enough time!"

Hearing this, Tong Mo showed a happy smile on his face, "Ah la la, I feel so happy that I was suddenly entrusted with important tasks by the adults...!! Please leave this matter to me."

"It just so happens that I know a pretty interesting doctor."

Muzan Kimuzan nodded slightly and stared at him coldly: "Don't let me down."

"Hehe... Of course, Lord Wusan."

"Da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da~"

Looking at Tong Mo's happy back, Muzan Kimuzan frowned slightly. When Tong Mo's figure disappeared, he picked up the goblet on the table next to him and took a sip of the bright red unknown liquid.

It seems that we can't rely solely on this unreliable guy, this unreliable guy.

Perhaps, I should find the heir of a pharmaceutical company to complete this.

...

current.

evening.

"Welcome home, dear."

After a busy day, Qingshi Sui had just pushed open the door and a warm sound came towards him, just like the spring breeze blowing on his cheeks.

"silver,"

He handed the briefcase to his wife beside him, and Qingshi changed into indoor shoes. He looked around and was a little confused: "Has Kyoye not come back yet?"

Yinzi nodded, "Inside the house, the teacher in the school will assign homework every day."

Her eyes were a little resentful, as if she was telling: ‘Why, as Kyoya’s father, do you have no idea about the situation of your child?’

"Is that true?" He took off his glasses casually, and the bluestone placed on the table scratched his head awkwardly, and met the eyes of his wife. Even though he had just taken off his glasses and his vision was unclear, he was still feeling uneasy.

"Well, Yinzi, I'll go see him at Kyoya." He had just arrived home and had not had a good rest, so he hurriedly left this sentence in panic and walked towards the inner room.

"Kyoya? Kyoya? Daddy..."

"Clang~"

But as soon as he walked to his son's door, the door closed from inside.

"Dongdong~"

"Open the door, it's dad who is back, Kyoya?"

"Dongdong~"

"..., they said I don't have a father." After a while of silence, a tender and aggrieved voice came from behind the door.

"Who said that, am I standing in front of you? How come Kyoko doesn't have a father!"

"But, my father has never been to every school party. Even though I quarrel with them and want to prove it, they said, 'It will always come once, right? If I don't come once, will it be considered a father?"

“…, what they said cannot be refuted!!”

"Why?"

"My dad is completely different from theirs!"

"Click~"

The door opened a gap, and a tearful gaze cast out of the gap.

When Qingshi Su met the gaze, his heart trembled slightly, and his already blurred eyes instantly became a little wet.

A voice resounded in my heart.

"Qingshishi's twenty-three years of life are so bad!"

Yes, because he joined the most powerful novel club, he has a lot of work every day and has not noticed his family's feelings for a long time.

Qingshi Si silently lowered his hand, shook his head, and turned his head toward Yinzi.

"What's wrong, my dear."

"fine."

"By the way, silver! I will go to see a teacher from the social media this week. I will go out for two days, so I will ask for the family matters."

"But there is Kyoto?"

Qingshi Su was a little silent, wiped his glasses and slowly put them on: "As an editor, my work cannot be shaken by personal emotions."

Yinzi on the side showed a 'as it really was'.

But Qingshi paused, raised his glasses on his nose, and said with a smile: "After meeting Teacher Su, I will resign."

Yinzi widened his eyes in disbelief and said hesitantly: "But...but."

"I should have compensated you a long time ago. By the way, don't you want to go back to your hometown in Kamakura?"

"After resigning this time, we'll go together."

"Also, the uncle from the hometown is also going to visit. I remember that he seems to be a famous doctor."

"Also, silver, what should we buy to come to our door? "

“…”

Qingshi smiled and cried, his eyes dodged and said non-stop.

Yinzi knew how determined he had made.

At the age of 23, he is the most popular work in the whole society, the editor of "Conan".

If he resigns this time, all his previous efforts will be in vain.

Almost said that he had cut off his twenty-three years of life and career and chose a family.

His wife Yinzi stretched out her hand, gently turned her head, and smiled with tears in her eyes.

"Dear! Thank you!"

He looked up and leaned over.

...After kissing for a while, Yinzi hugged his head and patted his back gently.

Cry,

Cut off the painful choices in your life, even men must cry like children!

...

As for Su Ming at this time, he had already arrived at his temporary residence in Tokyo Prefecture, waiting for a meeting with Aoshishi. The task he received was to go to Kamakura to investigate the disappearance of humans.

After explaining his own affairs, he set out for Kamakura.

But his behavior is wrong in Goudan. Now called Xiao Heiqiu, his behavior is an act of not doing his job properly.

So along the way, this stupid bird kept calling around Su Ming.
Chapter completed!