"Yes, Conan fell asleep while playing... Ah, I carried him to the bed." Dr. Agasa smiled dryly, racking his brains to deal with Ran Mori on the other end of the phone, "I thought I was confused.
I'll send him home and go to school with his schoolbag...or call him up now?"
"You will pick up people with his schoolbag tomorrow morning? Of course I have no objection to this, haha, no trouble, hahaha."
call.
Dr. Agasa ended the call with a cold sweat on his head. Before hanging up, he heard Ran Mori apologize and say again, "Conan has really caused you trouble."
Fortunately, Xiaolan did not ask Conan to wake him up.
Otherwise he could only... use a voice changer to disguise Conan's voice and mess with Xiaolan, saying that he would sleep at the doctor's house tonight...
hiss.
Thinking of how old he was, he had to learn to act coquettishly by his children, Dr. Agasa couldn't help but shivered.
He looked at the night sky outside the window.
It's very late.
Conan called before, saying that there would be a big move tonight, and asked himself to help cover Xiaolan. He also said that he would come back tonight, and should not contact him before he took the initiative to contact him...
Dr. Agasa couldn't help but be worried when he thought of this.
You need peace.
New one.
Conan Edogawa, also known as Kudo Shinichi, is sitting in a daze in his private car heading to Mikacho.
The girl who drove was a former auctioneer. At this time, she claimed to be an online ride-hailing driver and received an entrustment form from his parents to take him home.
Parents are named Shen Dai Qingxuan.
Conan Edogawa: "…"
This anti-counterfeiting logo is very hardcore.
"Get into the car, little brother," the girl found him accurately in his hiding place. She lifted her hair and smiled softly. "Sister has something to do tonight. You are good, we'll get it done quickly, OK?
”
Her voice seemed to have a silk in her mouth and she couldn't hide it.
But Conan Edogawa, who was usually keen, failed to discover it.
At this time, he was still immersed in the blow of his bad friend's transformation.
The little detective really doesn't understand.
The port mafia is a giant entrenched in Yokohama. It has its own shadows that cannot be ignored in the three paths of black, white and gray. How can those who control such an organization be—
I slept until noon every day, stayed at home for nothing, grew mushrooms, except looking for cats and studying cooking later, I basically didn't go out. I could reason but never solved the case directly just to not record...
oh.
Maybe it's because I don't want to go to the police station.
After all, no matter what, it is still mafia...
Yes! This is what he doesn't understand! How could there be such a leader in the port Mafia?! No matter which angle it looks unreasonable, right?! Is the logic just eaten like this?!
...But what can it be.
——Facts are facts.
Conan Edogawa got into the seat in a decadent place.
He was sitting in the back row of his private car at this time. The lights in the car were dim. His little one was hidden in the shadows and it was not obvious. The sorrow he exuded soaked the air in the car.
Belmode looked at the small figure from the rearview mirror and felt distressed.
[Teacher Sharon, please send Conan home. He will go to school tomorrow. Attached.
He discovered my identity and was a little depressed. Do you try to comfort me?
——Qinghe]
Thinking of the email from the new boss and his own selfishness, Belmode is very willing to help Conan relieve his melancholy mood. Unfortunately, it may be that he is close to Ke's timidity. His words were fluent and casual in the past were stumbled at this time. Belmore
German Emergency Brainstorm:
The righteous little detective suddenly discovered that his friend was the leader of a large black organization. Friendship and reality collided wildly in his mind. How to comfort him?
She found it very tricky.
On the one hand, based on her understanding of Shinichi Kudo, cool
It's law and so on...
Then it's over.
Port Mafia and Black Organization are different.
The latter is more like a research institution, violence is not a strong point, and it is hidden in the shadows and cannot be seen;
But the former-
The mafia is synonymous with violence, and the Hong Kong-Black is an extraordinary armed organization, and even openly gained political and economic status in Yokohama. It is no exaggeration to say that the port Mafia has already taken the prototype of a consortium.
and……
Before Belmode's eyes, a scene that seemed to be from the reappearance of myths appeared again. The tower shot down the outstanding weapons created by humans like a long spear of a god.
"Big sister."
The little boy in the back row raised his face. He had taken off his disguise. His tender and cute face was filled with an innocent smile and said sweetly, "What's your name?"
Belmode: "…"
cool
Is this what Kiko has inherited from her acting skills?
Hmm.
It seems that it has recovered.
Belmode was excited and smiled and played Tai Chi with Conan Edogawa.
The purpose is of course to eliminate the little detective's hostility towards Hong Kong Hei and Kanyo Kiyowa, at least let him know that things are not feasible.
...This is the purpose of the new boss.
——Belmode thought helplessly, he was really caught in the weakness.
At the same time, the one who received the task of sending Akai Hideichi to the hospital was Tomori.
[Senior Anmuro, please send this unconscious agent to xx Hospital intact. Attached location.
Ps must keep it unconscious. It's a surprise!
——Qinghe]
Received an email from Tomo Amuro: "..."
Mr. Agent? Could it be some annoying fbi?
really……
After passing by the black suit patrol team, Toru Amuro walked a distance and saw Hideichi Akai who was lying in the ruins.
——Very surprise.
Tomoto Yamuro borrowed a car after finding some mafia who had become familiar with these days and rudely moved the unconscious agent up.
He won't let fbi contaminate his Mazda!!
The designated hospital of Kanyo Kiyo and the designated hospital were naturally owned by Mafia, not far away. Tomoto Amuro stepped on the brakes in front of the hospital door and looked at someone who was thrown in the back row by him.
He had probably checked before moving the person that Hideichi Akai's clothes had a ripped mouth and a large piece of blood that had frozen for a while. He should have just suffered a serious injury, but in fact, there was almost no sign of injury in the fbi, except for the knife marks on the back of the neck, just like
yes……
He was cured in an instant.
Superpower?
...This is why the Lord Shen Dai asked him to pick him up and drop him off.
——If someone else knows that there is such a healing psychic…
The country's important treasure is not to talk to others.
Perhaps even a confidant is not trustworthy. And he—
As a member of the Public Security Group, as the guardian of Japan's darkness, Juegu felt a kind of warmth of being recognized in his heart, and the source of this feeling was a young Mafia leader, which made him shake his head and laugh.
Um.
He certainly cannot let down his new boss for being so savvy.
Anmuro touched his chin, his purple-gray eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze fell quietly on the unconscious fbi.
He turned his wrists nimblely, and a sharp blade appeared between his fingers.
The cold light flashed slightly.
Time goes back.
The moonlight was filled with light waves, and Kiyoko Kamiyo walked on the soft sandy beach of Yokohama Harbor and let out a gentle breath.
This is his favorite walking spot.
I haven't come for a long time.
When he was the young master, Oda Saku followed him the first time he brought Dazai here. At that time, Dazai's cat was confused and especially liked to be stubborn about philosophical issues.
……All right.
——It seems that it hasn’t changed much now.
In addition to growing up, the fur is a little shiny, the personality is a little softer, the friends are a little more, and the baby is less fat...
Stop.
I don't want this kind of sad thing anymore.
Kanyo Kiyohiro turned to look at the person beside him, but found that the other party was also looking at him.
Soft and focused.
“…”
My heartbeats faster.
They came to the reef holding hands and sat down in a flat place. The sea breeze in this corner was gentle and the moonlight was flowing like water.
The night wind at the end of January was still cold, but when someone accompanied her, her whole body seemed to be warmer.
For a long time, no one spoke.
Just quietly enjoying this leisurely tranquility.
The sky was like a dark blue gem hanging upside down, the sea surface was never calm, the reflection of the moon was broken into silver, Dazai Osamu stared at the dancing silver, emptying his mind.
a long time.
He asked softly, "Are you coming back?"
Kanyo Kiyohe: "Yes."
Although the holiday is still more than two months away, the official expansion of this kind of mafia is now in a time when the leader coordinates and controls the overall stage, and it is not appropriate to take advantage of the situation.
Dazai Osamu asked again: "What's going on with Ango?"
From the "holographic online game", we can see that in the mafia that Qinghe has seen, there are no abilities he does not know about except for invalidation. Therefore, Anwu's existence is Qinghe's acquiesced.
"..." Kanyo Kiyohe's mind changed rapidly and realized something, "Is Apache coming? Is Anwu seeing it?"
No wonder Rum's trump card was exposed so quickly.
If there is no evacuation, air strikes will be launched. The area in the auction will be bombed in a concentrated manner. The reduction of mafia will be very serious, and Dazai, who was underground at that time...
Very dangerous.
When the Shen Dai Qinghe realized it, he was still scared: "Fortunately, Anwu."
Give him a bonus tomorrow.
Dazai Osamu nodded honestly.
He didn't want to be crushed. Although Oda Saku was by his side, he should be able to take them to find a way out in the collapsed underground. At the least, he could still wait for the rescue - but he refused to be saved by the slugs!!
"Ango is the intelligence officer of the Secret Service Department, my partner." Kamiyo Kiyowa said frankly, "The "Depravity Theory" of the extraordinary ability can read memories left on objects."
"Have you noticed that Anwu is a little fatter than when he first came to Mafia?" The black-haired boy smiled. "When he was in the secret service department, he often worked overtime voluntarily and stayed in Cory all night, just drinking coffee as water."
Dazai Osamu's eyes lit up.
Shen Dai Qinghe: “…?”
You won’t want to squeeze Anwu, do you remember that he is Sister Hongye’s deputy?
Dazai Junri tilted his head and regretful face, "I just remembered that my mission report was written by the dwarf."
etc.
Is Zhong also a direct subordinate of Sister Hongye? How did your report come to his desk?
While this problem arose, Kanyo Kiyoshi and Synchronous thought of ten ways to get the bait of Zhaya, such as provoking another bet, "..."
He was silent.
Poor Nakaya dog.
Under the gaze of shiny kite eyes, the black-haired boy expressed his obscure praise against his conscience, "Nakaya's Chinese level must have improved a lot."
Dazai Osamu's eyebrows and eyes were curved: "Yeah~"
The proud cat proudly raised his chest and repeatedly invited many strange credits, such as training Alice and Kusaki's psychological endurance. He has always been concerned about Morikun's hair and body management. He occasionally packed Akutagawa to Mr. Da Colonel.
, I have visited Dunjun several times and cleaned Qinghe's bedroom in the dormitory...
“Dazai (cat) is awesome!”
“Meow~”
Dazai Osamu meowed with a smile, his eyes full of insight, "Do you think of me like this in your heart?"