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084 Sisters who don't know each other

In the end, the three children got what they wanted. Yes, Yuzi also wanted to see Hanyu Qing'an at work. Under the coquettish offensive of the three children, both Mao Lilan and Hanyu Qing'an could only retreat.

Especially Conan's accent that makes people get goosebumps all over their bodies...

Toru Amuro drove the hearse, and Kiyosu Hanyu took a taxi with Maori Ran and the three little ones to the funeral location. Katsuhiko Nakamoto died in his apartment, but there were so many residents there that it was not suitable for a funeral at all.

Fortunately, this is the owner of a real estate company, and the most important thing he lacks is a house. In addition to the luxury apartment building where he lives in Tokyo, he also has several other villas. Living in the apartment building is just a convenience during the workday.

When we arrived at the place, we saw a villa that was about the same size as the Omuki family, but it didn't have the high-tech intelligent system of the Omuki family. It was just a very conventional bungalow.

The door was already filled with wreaths. Hanyu Qingan was a little strange. He remembered that the deceased was a loner with no family or friends. Apart from subordinates of his company, how could anyone attend his funeral?

I walked closer to the wreath and took a look. Oh, I understand. They are all acquaintances from the Metropolitan Police Department. This is the holographic movie I didn’t enjoy last time, so do you want to watch it again?

I originally thought that this time I would have a funeral ceremony in front of an empty courtyard, but I didn't expect that there would be an audience.

Hanyu Qing'an was a little lucky. Thanks to him doing his homework in advance this time, he bought a copy of the "Book of Changes" and pretended to teach Yuzi, and then secretly found a suitable chapter and memorized it...

However, in addition to some familiar names in the Metropolitan Police Department, there seemed to be some that he didn't recognize. Hanyu Kiyoyasu didn't pay much attention to it. He couldn't remember everyone in the Metropolitan Police Department, and it was impossible to say that some acquaintances of Katsuhiko Nakamoto came to attend the funeral.

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Mao Lilan took the three little ones to the back first. After Hanyu Qingan changed his clothes, he was surrounded by the green dragon and went straight to the wooden platform, sitting on it and quietly waiting for the arrival of the devil.

Some new faces in the audience couldn't help but make noises when they saw Qinglong, but they quickly suppressed their excitement, calmed down, and then began to secretly look at Hanyu Qing'an.

However, Hanyu Kiyosu didn't care. Anyway, as soon as he came on stage, he just thought that everything below him was radish and leeks, and it didn't matter who he was. Unfortunately, there was no Sonoko to pour him tea today, and he didn't know what happened to her recently. I would ask him when he took a break.

Xiaolan is fine.

Haiyuan Ai followed Mao Lilan to the living room in the villa where preparations were made. There were some tools and unused materials scattered around the room, and a woman in black was cleaning up.

The other people hired temporarily had already been dismissed, because the upcoming funeral itself was not suitable for them, and Toru Amuro had just arrived, so Miyano Akemi had to clean up alone.

Haiyuan Ai looked at this person's back and was stunned. Why did this figure... look so similar to her sister?

"Haiyuan? What's wrong with you?" Conan noticed something strange about her and came over to ask quietly.

Hui Yuan Ai ignored him, just pushed his big head away, still staring at that figure.

Conan followed her eyes and saw that it was Umezawa, an employee of President Hanyu. He was moved in his heart, "Is there something wrong with this person? Do you feel the aura of the black organization again?"

Over there, Miyano Akemi also noticed that someone was coming. She put down the things in her hands and turned around to smile at Amuro Toru and Mao Lilan. Haibara Ai looked at her face carefully for a long time, sighed, and shook her head.

"Not really, it's just that she..."

"What happened to Miss Umesawa?"

"Umezawa?" Haibara murmured, "Her back looks a bit like my sister, but her appearance and breath are different..."

"Aura...that vague feeling you have again?" Conan scratched his head, "Do you still need to confirm your sister's appearance and aura together? The black organization won't let you meet?"

Haihara Ai explained: "Although we are under strict supervision, we are still allowed to meet occasionally. It's just that my sister is very good at makeup, so... her breath is more accurate."

Conan laughed dryly and understood immediately. He really understood, because his mother was the same, she would dress up in different appearances to tease him.

Although she had just started working as an embalmer not long ago, Miyano Akemi's aura has obviously been affected by this job. Not only will her body be stained with the smell of corpses that is difficult to wash off, but her temperament has also changed a bit.

Of course, in addition to work reasons, it also has something to do with pretending to be dumb all the time. Everyone has social needs.

A psychologist once conducted a survey and found that the average man speaks 2,000 to 4,000 words a day, while the average woman speaks 8,000 to 10,000 words a day, and a few women speak more than 20,000 words a day.

If you remain silent for a long time, all aspects of your life will be affected.

Miyano Akemi naturally noticed Haibara Ai, but the latter's figure, age, hair color and the two pigtails on her head prevented her from thinking about her sister for a while.

In her mind, her sister should still be working overtime at the research institute with a dark circle under her eyes. Moreover, the person who attracted her most attention here was Toru Amuro, her superior in the organization at this time.

"Let's leave it for now. I'll help you clean it up when the funeral comes to an end. It's time to start soon. Let's all go to the stage to take a look. If there is any emergency, we can deal with it in time."

Miyano Akemi nodded, looked at the dust on her hands, and made a few simple sign language movements to indicate that she wanted to clean it up.

"Okay, you go first, there's still some time." Toru Amuro smiled.

Haihara Ai asked Conan strangely: "Why doesn't this Miss Umezawa... speak? Can't she speak?"

Conan replied: "Yes, Miss Umesawa heard that she had an accident the day after tomorrow, which caused her to lose her voice and cannot speak, but her hearing is normal."

Haiyuan Ai understood. As for the reasons that could cause this kind of loss of voice, she could actually name several reasons right away, so she didn't pay too much attention to them.

By the time Miyano Akemi finished sorting it out, the funeral had just begun.

At the beginning, Hanyu Kiyosu no longer throws twelve little ghosts out first. Most of the people present are acquaintances. There is no need to give them time to adapt. He directly summons Kaguya and uses the Dragon Head Jade to open the illusion.

Hui Yuan Ai stared blankly at the bamboo forest around her, feeling a little lost for a moment. When familiar monsters such as Snow Girl and Rain Girl appeared, a trace of thought in her heart grew stronger.

If it is Master Hanyu, he should be able to do it, right? Summoning his sister's soul, even if he can only say a few words, that is enough...

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