The Mute Female Fortune Teller of Ke Xue World

Chapter 1
"If you promise me to leave here, I will help you protect him and save him."

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Muzi sat up suddenly from the bed, the moonlight came into the room from the window and shone on the bed, like a water curtain, but with aloofness and arrogance, this is the moonlight.It made Muzi miss her previous life even more, but now she can't go back.

Muzi went to the window and looked out, she was still not used to these strange scenery.In the middle of the night, all the scenery is stained with holiness, but for Muzi, those are lonely.

This is not known how many times, Muzi woke up from sleep, she didn't want to forget everything in the past, the result was that she woke up from sleep uncontrollably again and again, and then she couldn't fall asleep again.

Muzi raised the card that suddenly appeared in his hand to his body, and by the moonlight he could see that it was a death card.

"Where are you, Lord Death God, I'm looking for you, I miss him, I want to go back, you show up, I can start collecting keys when you show up." Muzi murmured, his eyes couldn't melt sorrow.

Muzi originally thought that it was just leaving, as long as she knew that he was fine, that was enough.But after she left, she realized that thinking is always just thinking, once the reality really comes, your mood will not be what you think at all.

I'm sorry... she thought.

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The bell for the end of school rang, and the students began to pack their things and leave the classroom.

"Xiaolan, did you know that there is a beautiful woman in the class next door, but what a pity, she can't talk." Sonoko Suzuki began to gossip after class, as expected of the queen of gossip.

"Yuanzi, you started again." Mao Lilan said helplessly.

"What's the matter, let's go and see! Let's go!" Just do it, Suzuki Sonoko pulled Mao Lilan and ran away.

Xiaolan barely grabbed her schoolbag and was pulled away by Yuanzi to run.

"Hey! Have you already left?" Yuanzi yelled, and it turned out that the person she was talking about left after class.

"Yeah. Although he can't speak, he is unexpectedly a very gentle person, but he looks a bit cold." The boy in class C who was stopped by Sonoko said.

"It's really troublesome for you." Xiaolan bowed and sent away the boy who was about to leave.

"What a pity." Sonoko said dejectedly.

"It's okay, there are still many opportunities to see you." One second Xiao Lan was still comforting Yuanzi, and the next second there was a playful smile on her face, and she bumped Yuanzi's shoulder: "But Yuanzi, I don't care. I know, so now you are starting to be infatuated with girls?"

"What, Xiaolan, didn't I read this for you? Now that your family Xinyi is away and you can't see her, what about Xinyi coming back? This is a potential rival in love, you have to take it seriously." Yuanzi looked at it seriously. Xiao Lan said.

"What, what is my new one? Yuanzi, what nonsense are you talking about?" Xiaolan blushed and hurriedly stopped Yuanzi.

The result of the two people's noisy walking was that they bumped into someone.

"I'm really sorry, it's all because we didn't watch the way." Xiaolan and Yuanzi quickly bowed and apologized.

The girl who was hit quickly helped them up, and then waved her hand, indicating that she was fine and did not need to blame herself.

"I haven't seen you before. Are you a new transfer here?" Yuanzi helped pick up the knocked things.

The girl nodded, opened the notebook in her arms, and wrote on it: Hello, I am a new transfer today. I am in Class C of the second year. You can call me Muzi.

"Are you that big beauty? Ah, sorry, my name is Suzuki Sonoko, her name is Mao Lilan, just call me Sonoko, just call her Xiaolan." Sonoko pointed to Xiaolan next to her and introduced.

"Hi, I'm Xiaolan. We are both from Class B. It's the first time we meet. Please take care of me." Mao Lilan greeted with a smile.

Muzi nodded to them, and then wrote, please draw a card.

Yuanzi and Xiaolan looked at each other and each drew a card from Muzi's tarot cards.

"Hey, there's nothing!" Yuanzi Yuanzi turned the card over, and it turned out to be a blank card.

"What about you, Xiaolan?" Yuanzi tilted his head and looked to the side.

"I don't understand, girl, what, but the flowers on it are pretty." Xiaolan returned the card to Muzi.

"Is this a Tarot card?" Yuanzi asked while returning the card to Muzi.

Yes, I like tarot cards very much, and I hope to be a fortune teller in the future.Xiaolan, you will be very happy in the future, the priestess is a very good card.

"Yes, is it?" Xiaolan blushed.

"What kind of happiness? I don't know how long it will take for that reasoning fanatic in her family to disappear." Yuanzi said with a slightly condemning tone.

"Yuanzi." Xiaolan blushed even more, and hurriedly stopped Yuanzi from saying more.

That's good too.Xiaolan is a very courageous person. Have you ever thought that maybe he couldn't control his departure, maybe he didn't let you know his whereabouts to protect you, can you still contact him? ?
"Could it be that Xinyi encountered some danger?" Xiaolan immediately grabbed Muzi's shoulders nervously.

Muzi took Xiaolan's hand off his shoulder calmly, and wrote: Only he knows this question, but Xiaolan, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, you'd better not contact him.Waiting is a kind of fate. If it is really dangerous, your contact will make him more dangerous.At this time, Muzi suddenly smiled, very sweet, and then she continued to write: Boys are always like this. For their sweethearts, they put themselves in the most dangerous place and charge forward. The safety of their loved ones will make them more serious have strength.

"But, even Conan can contact Shinichi, why can't I? I also want to help..." Xiaolan questioned loudly, and started to cry.

"Xiaolan..." Yuanzi looked at the crying girl worriedly: "I'm going to beat Xinyi up when he comes back, what is this?"

Muzi silently reached out to wipe away the tears on Xiaolan's face.

I used to think the same way, but then I found out that these are just our own thoughts. When there is no way to know the whole picture, the only thing we can do is to wait, otherwise we will act rashly. Putting our loved ones at risk.

"Muzi..." Xiaolan stared blankly at Muzi, as if shocked.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I made you laugh." Xiaolan suddenly blushed and said embarrassedly.

Muzi shook his head and wrote nothing.

"However, from this point of view, Muzi, you also have a sweetheart. I'm really pitiful. I'm alone, and I always meet scumbags." Yuanzi suddenly felt emotional.

"Yuanzi..." Xiaolan complained a little bit, she was already embarrassed enough, Yuanzi still said that.

"Yo, Mrs. Kudo, are you sorry?"

Muzi watched the two people walking and making trouble, watching Yuanzi coaxing Xiaolan in a familiar way, and thought to himself, their friendship is really good.Then she thought about the sweetheart Yuanzi mentioned before, and her mood suddenly dropped.

Humans are always like this, she thought, knowing that you can't achieve a goal, but you still put your all into it, delusional to achieve it, just like yourself.

Muzi looked at Xiaolan who was fighting in front of him, and thought to himself, I am finally one step closer to my goal, thank you Xiaolan, thank you for making my delusion possible to come true.

"Come on, Muzi, let's go drink coffee." Xiaolan waved in front, telling Muzi to follow quickly.

"Hey, are you home yet?" Xiaolan and Yuanzi felt very sorry. They wanted to play with their friends, but they just wanted to stay at home.

I still have something to do today, tomorrow weekend, let's play together tomorrow, I have to pack my things and prepare to live in another place.

"Okay." Xiaolan and Yuanzi had no choice but to give up, bid farewell to Muzi and left.

Muzi looked at the backs of the two leaving, and suddenly said: "Priest, the queen of the underworld in ancient Greek mythology, and the king of the underworld is also known as the god of death. Since Xiaolan's relationship will be perfect, then the new couple you two talk about Could it be the Shinigami-sama I'm looking for, but the name Shinichi sounds familiar..."

It's just that her voice was very soft, so soft that even the wind could cover it, and soon the voice dissipated in the wind.

"Xiaolan, did you see the look in Muzi's eyes just now?" Yuanzi said to Xiaolan on the other side.

"I saw it, such sad eyes. It seems that Muzi is also a person with a story." Xiaolan said with emotion.

"No wonder she said that. Oops, I seem to have passed by." Yuanzi suddenly yelled, and after a slap on the head, he realized that he had already passed the turning intersection.

"Really, Yuanzi, what have you been thinking all day, go back quickly, be careful on the road, see you tomorrow." Xiaolan stopped and watched Yuanzi turn back.

"Okay, you too, see you tomorrow." Yuanzi turned around and waved his hands as he walked.

"I'm back." Xiaolan opened the door and walked in without a hitch.

"Really, coming back so late, your father and I are almost starving to death." Mori Kogoro was still sitting in the same position reading the newspaper, while Conan was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

"Welcome back, by the way, sister Xiaolan, why did you come back so late today?" You must be chatting with a man I don't know.

"A new transfer student came to the school today. After school, Yuanzi dragged me to see her. Who knew she had already left, but I didn't expect that we would meet her again on the way back." Xiaolan bent down to talk to Conan.

"Is the transfer student in the same class as sister Xiaolan?" She? Then you don't need to worry too much.

"No, Muzi is in Class C next door. Ah, I forgot to ask where Muzi came from." Xiaolan straightened up suddenly and said.

"It's really strange. Muzi doesn't look like an Asian, but she looks very familiar with Chinese characters, and her Japanese seems to be very good. It's really strange." Xiaolan said while thinking.

"Maybe it's just because of his strong learning ability. Hurry up and cook, I'm starving to death." Maori Kogoro asked Xiaolan to cook.

"Really, Dad, you can't make a meal by yourself." Xiaolan complained, and went to the kitchen without complaint.

Conan half-moon eyes, hehe, your attention is really diverted.

However, could it be that the person Xiaolan mentioned was transferred from a foreign country? Although the situation uncle mentioned cannot be ruled out, other possibilities are also not ruled out. Hey, what is that?
Conan jumped down from the sofa and took a card from Xiaolan's schoolbag, Chinese characters, priestess? Or a design cursive, what is this, a tarot card?
"Sister Xiaolan, where did the cards on your schoolbag come from?" Conan asked childishly.

"Card? What card?" Xiaolan poked her head out of the kitchen and said.

"Isn't this card returned to Muzi?" Xiaolan said blankly.

"Maybe I brought it here by accident on the road." Mori Kogoro said, once again interfering with the way to find the correct answer.

Sure enough, Xiaolan believed it: "Then I'll give it back to Muzi when I go out tomorrow."

But Conan was thinking that the possibility of intentionality could not be ruled out.

"Sister Xiaolan, what kind of person is Sister Muzi?" Conan continued to ask.

"Well, Muzi has long light golden hair and a pair of beautiful ice blue eyes. She looks very cold when she doesn't smile, but she is surprisingly gentle when she smiles. She is very good-looking. Oh, and It's also the most pity, Muzi doesn't seem to be able to speak." Xiaolan's voice came from the kitchen.

Can't speak? Maybe it's an act, to pretend that she doesn't speak Japanese well, and her appearance, she really doesn't look like a Japanese, but looks like someone from Northern Europe, no, maybe she's of mixed race...

Conan was thinking about it when suddenly a sharp pain came from his head: "Ouch..." Conan covered his head, the pain made tears flow out.

"You brat, you know how to ask questions every day, why do you have so many problems?" Mouri Kogoro returned his fist and threatened Conan to shut up.

Today's office is also very lively.

　Dumb women are pretending, they just don't want to talk, dumb women are not important

　　
　
(End of this chapter)