Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

The alley across the street from the cafe.

Numabuchi Kiichiro was wrapped in an old but well-kept suit, with a gray beard on his face, which trimmed his high cheekbones and chin, and blocked his overturned nose. She wore a shoulder-length, grayish-white, slightly curly wig, with her slightly hunchback leaning against the wall, and her accordion turned back to her body.

At the top of the wall in the middle of the alley, two crows squatted together and whispered.

"It turned out to be him, disguised like this, if Boss Fei Mo hadn't secretly watched it, we would have been hard to recognize."

"But his alertness is too high, sigh, this task is not easy, why do some people even guard against crows, I won't guard against little bugs..."

The little crow who just joined the special inspection team is very melancholy.

It was fine on the way over, they could fly and follow, staring at Kiichiro Numbuchi pretending to be a wandering artist, but when they got to the alley, the surroundings were too quiet, and there were no other creatures to distract Kiichiro Numbuchi, they Just as he was about to stop at the wall to rest, Numabuchi Jiichiro suddenly raised his head and glared at them with fierce eyes, as if he was going to kill them in the next second, so they could only stare at them from a distance.

"He's not the first," Lai Ya reassured his companions with some emotion, "You just joined the team and haven't participated in previous missions, so I don't know, Boss Fei Mo once took us to follow Jin Jiu, and Jin Jiu is also a team member. A human who even a bird suspects, and it is not as fierce as Marsh Yuan, so cunningly pretending that he didn't find it, secretly confirming whether we are tracking him or not, if the boss Fei Mo found out early and took us away, We were discovered by him long ago."

The little crow nodded thoughtfully, "No wonder there is no surveillance on him now..."

Crow gathered his wings and looked up at the sky with emotion, "Let's follow the fate. Anyone who encounters them on the road should pay attention to it. It's a credit to some extent."

The two crows felt that they were whispering, and they planned to continue to talk about family, dinner arrangements, etc., but the 'quack quack' sound could not be lowered no matter how low it was, and it seemed gloomy because of deliberately pressing their throats. Sen's.

Numabuchi Kiichiro heard the crows arguing on the wall in the alley, and was inexplicably unhappy. He looked up viciously and glared.

If it wasn't for the fear that one of them would lose someone by accident and didn't want to leave the alley, he would have jumped over and caught those two crows!

Is it easy for him to escape from prison? not easy.

He wanted to find Qiyue, but he didn't know where Qiyue lived and where he usually lived. He thought that the rookie police officer in Gunma County had mentioned that Qiyue's identity was the apprentice of Kogoro Mouri, and he even ventured to become a Maori detective after breaking out of prison. After staying in the office, he followed the kid from the Maori Detective Agency to find Didan Elementary School. Is it easy for him? not easy.

Did you know he'd be dead if he was caught?

But fortunately, he found that the five children were all studying in Didan Primary School. He was right to choose Didan Primary School.

The two crows on the wall were stared at, and after two seconds of silence, they began to rattle again.

"Senior, he actually glared at us!"

"Be low-key, that guy Jinjiu even stares at Boss Fei Mo," Came over and took out Jinjiu as a teaching material, "We won't lose a piece of meat if we get stared."

"But..." The little crow compromised after hesitating, "Okay, then forget it, I won't give him justice."

"Well, he seems to think that we are noisy, let's put up a quiet paper," Crow came over and shouted for guidance, "This guy is very dangerous, Boss Fei Mo said he can jump over the wall, we better not provoke him..."

Numabuchi Kiichiro: "..."

Damn crow, so noisy!

Come over and continue to teach the younger brother seriously, "Pay attention to his movements, as long as he intends to jump, we will immediately fly up. Boss Fei Mo also said that it is because this guy can jump over the wall that he does not dare to let the cats come to join in the fun. , we can still fly up to avoid the attack, the cats are not easy to run when attacked by him..."

Numbuchi Kiichiro took a deep breath, told himself to calm down and take the overall situation into consideration, and quietly looked at the red sports car on the diagonally opposite street.

The car has been locked, try to lock the accommodation for July today!

An hour has passed...

Numbuchi Kiichiro more than once suspected that a certain purple-eyed guy didn't want his little red car, walked away with the woman and the kid, and more than once quietly probed to confirm that the group of people were still sitting in the cafe.

Two hours have passed...

Three hours have passed...

In the repeated doubts, eager confirmations, doubts, and urgent confirmations, Numbuchi Kiichiro's expression gradually became dull.

Are those people still going?

It was almost dusk, and the five children had not finished reading the book, and the other two had also found something to do.

In the cafe, Kobayashi Chengko realized that he might not be able to keep up with the plot even if he joined the reading team.

Chi Feichi also made two phone calls with Oda Qiermin, and communicated with the little Prince Philip who was in the UK for an hour.

The sofa here is wide enough, and Xiaolin Chengzi, who is beside him, can't even turn his head to see the contents of the email on his mobile phone. It is even less likely that the five children on the opposite side can see it, and these six people are more focused than each other, and Conan is not even being watched by anyone outside. I noticed that at this time, I sent an email to deal with the organization's affairs.

Salted fish Belmod has begun to contact new targets. The information of the programmer has been thoroughly investigated. How to intimidate and threaten Belmod to arrange it himself, but he will send an email to tell him about the approximate progress, and he will start again. Kumi Koizumi, who was lurking in the programmer's company, confirmed the situation of the other party to ensure that the situation was always under their control.

Midorikawa Saki received a large amount of remuneration in the last operation. Recently, she has been studying and training frantically, and she is also taking into account the confirmation and in-depth investigation of the dark history of a famous person. Currently, there is only one progress report.

There are not many things to do in terms of operations. It will take half a month for the new smuggled goods to arrive. Yanan Yingtou is either soaking in the nightclub or the headquarters of the Handie Club, or running errands for Jinjiu. It is necessary to arrange Yanan Yingtou to pick up the bomb tomorrow. , and send the bomb to Gin...

Gin this guy is plotting his bomb again!

There is also the research group, Gong Kuren sent two emails, one is 'the first batch of experimental mice is dead, but the people are still alive', and the other is 'the first human sample autopsy is completed', the specific report needs to be He went to see it himself, and those reports were not allowed to be sent by mail.

He doesn't have to reply either. When he wants to see the report, he can send an email to tell the person, and then just go there.

Beside, Kobayashi Chengko finished marking the last test paper, put the pen aside, and stretched.

Chi Feichi switched the email account to the one commonly used by Ming Ming without changing his face, and glanced at the new email.

It was also sent by Oda Kerry Min, from Soma Takuma, from Oyama Mi...

After finishing the daily work of organizing intelligence, action, and research, and then brushing up on the work of the identity entertainment company, pet hospital, and banquet activities, there is nothing more fulfilling.

Work makes him happy.

Xiaolin Chengzi took off the glasses, wiped them, and put them back on again. Seeing that Chi Feichi was still staring at the phone and the children were reading books, he turned to look at the street stained by the setting sun outside, "Mr. Chi, the sky is not clear. It's early, why don't we just grab a bite to eat in the cafe, what do you think?"

"Can……"

Chi Feichi quickly replied to Oda Kerry Minya's email and turned to look at the counter.

The waiter is very discerning. Of course, it may be strange that this group of people has been sitting here for too long and has been paying attention. When Chi Feichi looked over, he picked up the menu and walked over.

Seeing that the five children didn't respond at all and were still looking down at the book, Xiaolin Chengzi stretched out his hand to press the page, and deliberately raised his face, "Okay, the eyes also need to rest~www.NovelMTL.com~ It's not good for too long, be careful to change. Like the teacher, you must wear glasses..."

Ayumi raised her head, her eyes were flushed, and there were tears on her cheeks.

Mitsuhiko and Yuanta raised their heads, their eyes were red, and there were still tears flashing in Kobayashi Chengko's eyes.

Hai Yuanai raised her head, her face filled with unrequited sadness.

Conan lowered his head and took off his glasses, wiped them with his glasses, rubbed his eyes, put on his glasses, and then looked at Chengko Kobayashi.

Xiaolin Chengzi was stunned for a long time, panicked in her heart, she looked down and saw tears on the desktop and on the pages of the book, and quickly waved her hand, "Teacher is not murdering you..."

"I've cried several times," Chi Feichi stretched out his hand, closed the open book, picked it up and put it aside, "You were too focused on correcting the test paper and didn't notice it."

"Ah..." Yuan Tai wanted to reach out to get the book, but he was empty, and whispered, "Only the last paragraph, they are going to send the face code to become a Buddha."

"Yeah," Ayumi said with a stubborn face and tears began to flash in her eyes, "Everyone finally resolved the misunderstanding and united. Ayumi wants to see Mianma become a Buddha."

Mitsuhiko's mood is also very low, "Although it's a pity, everyone has just unraveled the knot, and Mianma is about to leave, but I still hope she can become a Buddha."

"I think happiness is the most important thing!" Yuan Tai paused and said with a tangled face, "But she also seems to want to become a Buddha."

Conan sighed. He originally thought that only children would cry like this kind of story. As a famous detective, he would only analyze the foreshadowing and deduce the truth of the incident, so that he would not be disturbed.

He did the same at first, but when he saw it, his heart started to get choked up.

The dead childhood friend, the time of the surviving people seems to be stuck in that summer~www.NovelMTL.com~ People who are tormented by guilt are obviously good people, but they suppress themselves so awkwardly and pretend to be themselves Forgotten and hurt each other.

Meiko Honma's mother, who seems to be eager to entertain a group of people, has never let go and resents a group of people.

The truth was revealed little by little as the memories and stories progressed. Everyone was terribly real. He seemed to be able to see the shadows of many middle and high school students, including himself.

For a while, he thought of himself in middle school and high school, and he was embarrassed to maintain his face. He seemed to have said a lot of duplicity. He also thought of some friends in elementary school. After he went to middle school, he hadn't contacted for a long time. After a while, he thought of their young detectives. Tuan, thinking that he is a person who will leave sooner or later, thinking of time, a cruel and gentle thing, ten years later, when Yuanta, Ayumi, and Mitsuhiko grow up, they will probably not be like today when they meet again, it will make time dilute. This childhood memory, or become a forever regret?

He continued reading with a complicated mood. He looked at other people's stories, and his mood became more complicated. It could not be said that it was distressed, emotional, depressed, relaxed, or something else, but there were all kinds of emotions, mixed together, It felt like a heavy stone had been pressed in my heart, which was very uncomfortable.