Perfect Lover Interpretation Plan

Four young people who didn't go to school or work went to Bai's house in a group.

Almost without Shiro's guidance, Toru Amuro and Conan walked around the room skillfully, investigated the doors and windows in unison, and then came to the sofa where Wakaba Nana disappeared.

"You put the pillow on the sofa?"

Toru Amuro looked at Shiro suspiciously, and pointed to the scattered thin quilt on the sofa: "And covered it with a quilt?"

"..."

At first glance, this is indeed very neurotic behavior.

Even Mao Lilan's gaze was a little strange.

Bai Youku couldn't say anything, so he could only hang his head shyly, and replied in a stumbling manner: "I...have a habit of treating a pillow as a human being, so I cover it with a quilt..."

In the end, her voice gradually became quieter, and her face became hotter and hotter. It seemed that it was very difficult to say that she was still using the pillow as a playmate at such a big age.

So Amuro Toru thoughtfully did not continue to ask, but just searched the vicinity carefully.

Mao Lilan smiled lightly. She thought the girl's behavior was very cute. When she was a child, she also talked to the doll. Now it seems that she was a very innocent childhood.

When the attention of the two people was different, the short Conan searched for something in the gap of the sofa.

That's a hair.

Pink, hair similar to the color of cherry blossoms.

Conan took it out and observed it carefully, and found that it belonged to women's long hair.

He glanced at the long silver hair, subconsciously frowned, just now he saw that the furnishings and washing tools in the bedroom were all for one person, which proved that there should be no traces of other people's lives here, so whose hair is it?

In the crevice of the sofa, it is impossible for the prisoner to leave it unintentionally.

After thinking about it, only people lying on the sofa would leave their hair in such a hidden place, so... the person lying on the sofa is not a pillow?But humans?

But soon, Conan shook his head weirdly, what would a thief do to steal a living person, not to mention if it was really a human being, how could Bai be so quiet at this moment and let them investigate slowly?

It is estimated that a friend left it unintentionally.

He temporarily hid this thought, and searched around again.

After a while, Toru Amuro and Conan stood together not far away, deep in thought, frowning.

"No, there are no clues." Toru Amuro sighed first, "There are no clues in the windows and doors, and they are so clean that one wonders if a thief has come."

"No, I did come here." Conan retorted seriously, "The person who came here was wearing shoes at the time, so there were still some traces of mud on the ground, but it has been damaged and the size cannot be distinguished."

"Tsk." At this point, he couldn't help but clicked his tongue angrily, "There are no clues at all elsewhere, as if they just popped out of nowhere. I can't understand! How did he get in here!"

When he showed this frowning expression, both his tone and lines were far from the usual appearance of a child, Bai looked at him in surprise, and couldn't help but praise: "That's amazing, Conan, the age Knowing so much at such a young age.”

"Uh..." As if being strangled by the neck, Conan's expression froze immediately.

Three seconds later, he suddenly showed a silly and sweet smile, and smiled at Bai, "Because I always follow Uncle Mao Li to handle cases, so I have already figured out the simple things. I can only say that Uncle Mao Li is super capable!"

Some of the crappy acting skills couldn't hide from Bai's eyes.

She stared deeply at Conan for a while, until Conan was dripping with sweat, and finally showed a shallow smile, and stretched out her palm to rub the top of Conan's head.

"Well, Conan is amazing, he will definitely become a famous detective in the future, I believe you."

She encouraged him without hesitation, but Conan was a little stunned.

As early as the first time she saw Conan with Wakaba Nana's body, she already understood what a miserable child Conan was.

Faced with murder scenes, he was used to it, and was actually used as an assistant running around behind the detective.

So Bai is not surprised that Conan can understand this knowledge.

It's just that she was too worried about Conan's mental health, afraid that he would be led astray by a group of detectives who were fanatical about the case at a young age.

I have to say that she was also deeply moved by the feeling of being surrounded by a group of dog men. Therefore, she had some empathy for Conan, and couldn't help but cheer him up.

"Ah...well, thank you, Sister Bai." After staring at her smile for a while, Conan immediately lowered his head in embarrassment and touched the back of his neck, thanking him very obediently.

This unusually well-behaved appearance is not at all like other brats, Bai smiled even more, and pinched Conan's soft cheek.

After experiencing such a small episode, the two detectives came to the same conclusion about the theft: there is no solution!

There is no clue at all to explain this event.

This is obviously very abnormal.

How can there be a perfect crime in the world?

Since even the detective said something, Bai felt more and more sure that it was a good thing done by the supernatural being.

She glanced at the two detectives who were frowning and couldn't get any clues, and couldn't help reminding: "Maybe, this might be the work of a person with superpowers?"

After Conan and Toru Amuro looked over together, she pretended to hesitate and said: "Only people with superpowers can teleport into the house in an instant and take away what they want without leaving a trace, so this case can also be explained." OK, what do you think?"

"..." Hearing this, Conan and Toru Amuro looked at each other seriously.

Then the next second, Yong Shi laughed out loud.

"Haha Miss Bai, although it is a good thing to have a childlike innocence, the stories in fairy tales are not true."

Toru Amuro smiled helplessly: "Even Conan knows that there is no superpower in reality."

"That's right, Sister Bai." Even though he was a child, Conan looked at Bai with doting eyes, and explained gently, "This world is a world of science, we must believe in science."

Bai, who has already torn several curses with his hands: "..."

Looking at the two "famous" detectives looking at her with child-caring eyes, she took a deep breath and smiled bewilderedly.

"Ok."

She has fully understood how retarded it is to talk to ordinary people about invisible curses and the like.

Since they can't see or feel these other kinds of power, what else can they say?

At this time, all you need to do is smile.

-

Tokyo Metropolitan Higher Vocational School of Magic.

In the early morning, the birds outside the branches tilted their heads and chirped on the emerald green branches.

Through the transparent glass window, some sunlight slanted down, illuminating the face of the pink-haired girl who was sleeping on the bed in the room as if it was covered with a layer of gold.

It's just that the girl's appearance is not healthy.

There were still dried blood on her cheeks, and there were some bruises on her neck. The most horrible thing was that the forearm of her left hand was twisting abnormally.

Just by looking at it, one can understand what kind of terrible battle the girl has suffered.

Suddenly, the door was pulled open, and a mature woman in white walked towards the hospital bed stepping on pointed high-heeled shoes.

He casually glanced at the wound of the girl lying on the hospital bed.

The long brown hair hanging down to the shoulders was lifted slightly, the woman sighed, and turned her head to look at the tall young man wearing an eyepatch behind her.

"You have caused me a big trouble again. How should I explain her identity to my superiors?"

"Then don't report it." Gojo Satoru, who came in later, said with a smile, but when his eyes fell on Wakaba Nana on the hospital bed, the smile on his face suddenly dropped by three points, "Can you cure her? Glass?"

Narui Nishiko, a school doctor at the Tokyo Metropolitan Higher School of Curse Art, is a precious genius who can heal others by using the reverse spell.

However, she usually only treats conjurers of higher education, even if outsiders want to treat them, they don't have that authority.

But this does not include Gojo Satoru.

As the man who entered Glass at the same time and is the strongest man in the magician world, he can transfer his authority at will.

Abducting Ruo Ye Nana quietly and letting her family be treated with nitrous, only he can do it.

"Of course, who are you talking to?"

In terms of treatment, Jiarui Glass has absolute confidence and does not allow anyone to question her ability.

It's just that when she examined Ruoye Nana's body in detail, she suddenly let out a gasp in surprise: "Her body seems to be healing gradually, and the healing speed is very fast."

"Well, it seems that you have noticed it too." Gojo Satoru nodded casually, "Maybe it has something to do with her ability."

"Such an interesting person is not a conjurer." Jia Ruozi hooked the corner of her lower lip. It was the first time she met a human being who could heal herself. She was very curious. "Is her injury caused by a curse? It is said that the powerful The two-faced Su Nuo?"

"..."

In an instant, Gojo Satoru's face darkened, and even the aura around him became a little more dignified.

As long as he mentioned this matter, he could recall the worried and anxious self when he just received the text message from Fu Heihui.

And when she really saw Ruo Ye Nana's injuries, the sticky darkness loomed in her heart.

The urge to destroy everything and completely kill the two-faced Su Nuo!

"Calm down." Feeling his murderous aura, Jia Ruozi couldn't help reminding loudly.

Noticing that Gojo Satoru calmed down her emotions in time, she slowly let go of her heart, and said with emotion: "You actually got so angry, it seems that you attach great importance to her."

"What is her relationship with you?"

"Fiancee—" Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "It's coming soon~"

Jia Ruozi tacitly understood what he meant, and couldn't help rolling his eyes: "First of all, you have to make sure that the little girl is really willing to follow you."

"It's too much, obviously I'm a super man." Gojo Satoru shrugged his shoulders, acting very innocent, seeing that Jiarui Nizi didn't answer his faults at all, so he touched his nose, his tone was relaxed but concealed A bit forbearing, "When will she get better?"

"This injury is coming soon." Jiarui Nitzi knew the urgency hidden in his heart, and immediately stopped talking nonsense, "You go out first, and I will treat her."

Gojo Satoru nodded obediently, and before leaving, he looked at the unconscious figure on the hospital bed again.

As if to reflect the girl's fragile face in his heart, he watched quietly.

Then he suddenly took out a handkerchief, and gently wiped the blood on the girl's cheeks little by little.

"Even now, she's super pretty, Nana-chan."

Putting the contaminated handkerchief back into his pocket without any distaste, he whispered softly, and brushed the fine strands of hair around the girl's ears.

It wasn't until the housekeeper kicked him out of the ward unbearably, that he stood quietly in front of the room door, holding the handkerchief in his palm, but tightening it a little bit, and finally clenched it firmly in his hand.

Gritting his teeth, his blindfolded face gradually became irritable and angry.

"Two Faces Sleep Nuo!"

Whispering the name in his throat, he strode away abruptly and turned away.

It wasn't until he walked to the corridor and the figures of the two teenagers waiting outside came into Gojo Satoru's field of vision.

Ignoring Fuguro Hui's anxious look of wanting to ask at all, Gojo Satoru walked straight to Knotaba Yuhito, and grabbed the other person's collar.

"What about the two-faced Su Nuo? Let him come out."