CONAN: I have a compositing station

"Boss..."

muttered Conan for a long time.

Natsuki's words basically confirmed his guess.

This organization was even more terrifying than he expected.

Perhaps before witnessing the full picture of the organization under the veil of mystery.

His current speculation is still not the whole of the organization.

"Now you know why I told you to be careful."

Natsuki glanced at Conan, who was almost no longer thigh-thigh-high.

This kid shrunk ??

Hearing this, Conan's face appeared a little embarrassed.

But he won't admit anything reckless about his actions.

Just now he saw the Gin Wine Porsche leave.

He did nothing but throw a bug.

"Oh, those people didn't reach their goal, will they go and return, or we will bring them back to the garden."

Conan looked at the mountain villa in the distance, and Gu said to him left and right.

After speaking, Conan had already rushed out first.

Natsuki looked at Conan's departing back.

That figure seemed to have the illusion of running away.

This kid, what bad thing is he doing again.

Seeing Conan enter the villa, Natsuki took out his mobile phone.

Mourning-chan did not reply to the message.

Instead, Belmode sent him an email back.

[The rising sun is always so fascinating, and among the dark clouds, it can also bloom with a touch of morning glow.]

You say, in the dark torrent of death, will there also be a rising sun for the living?

Then it seems to be because Natsuki did not reply.

Belmode sent him another email.

[The morning sun is beautiful, suitable for a drink.] [

Who could refuse to watch the rising sun have a martini?]

Also: Gin has had a lot of gray hair lately. Xia

Muyan replied concisely, and then put away his mobile phone, hiding his skills and fame.

Lao Mo Qin Jiu was already so tired that he had gray hair.

It shows that gin must have had a lot of troubles lately.

Gotta drink with Gin and Belmod and rest.

Soon Belmode's reply came.

But Natsuki didn't look.

There are only two words on the email: good idea.

......

I don't know what Conan and the Sonoko sisters said.

The two agreed to Conan's proposal.

Sister Yuanzi directly transferred a car to pick up the two of them home.

Natsuki and Conan followed suit.

In the car, Conan mentioned that Natsuki's car had been repaired, and he had settled the bill.

When he sent the car to Natsuki's house, he found that Natsuki's house had also been repaired.

It has to be said that the efficiency of the construction team is surprisingly efficient.

"Is the infrastructure efficiency of island countries also so fast?"

Natsuki sighed.

So how did the last resort resort in Tokyo Bay reclamation take so long?

"I don't know."

Conan shook his head.

"However, I have seen it at Dr. Agasa's house before, and although it is an Asian face, it seems that none of them are national."

Conan casually mentioned.

Natsuki nodded.

That makes sense.

If it is from the mysterious country of infrastructure madness in the Far East.

After ending this topic, Natsuki moved on to another topic.

"In other words, I didn't see a certain flower protection messenger yesterday."

"Are the current knights so unreliable?"

Natsuki asked with a smile.

His eyes looked wistfully at the garden on the side.

Yuanzi was stunned for a moment, and then reacted to who the knight in Natsuki's mouth was referring to.

"Ah Zhenhe, said that he was not strong enough, so he went abroad to cultivate."

"Oh~Ah Jin..."

Natsuki and Conan said in unison.

Even the Yuanzi sister in the front row cast gossipy eyes.

"Where did you want to go? We're just talking pretty well now. Miss

Yuanzi's chin lifted.

Natsuki, Conan, Sister Sonoko: "Oh~ the chat is not bad..."

The eldest lady of the garden, who could not withstand the attack of the eyes of three people, was defeated, so she could only snort coldly, and then lay in silence in her position.

She also had a visibly angry expression on her face.

Maybe complain about some wood behind your back.

The words are beautiful, but a serious confession is not given, and the relationship is not formalized.

Now he is still learning from some detective bastard, playing missing without saying a word, and running abroad.

The garden with anger in his heart couldn't help but start ravaging the pendant on his mobile phone.

It was a Q version of a handsome black leather doll.

Seeing that the garden did not answer, the car fell silent again.

Only Natsuki lay on the real leather seat, thoughtful.

Kyogoku Zhen's reason for going abroad seems to have some deviations from his memory.

He remembered that originally Jingji really went abroad because there was no opponent in China, so he could only go abroad to practice and sharpen his body.

Now it has become, because I feel that I am not strong enough.

Is Kyogoku really not strong enough?

The entire island nation is in hand-to-hand combat, who can say this?

Natsuki, who has the same physique, knows this well.

And so on....

Natsuki suddenly thought of a question.

If there really is someone who has beaten Kyogoku Jin.

Isn't that just... Himself?

Natsuki suddenly reacted.

In other words, Kyogoku really went abroad because of him.

Got it! Sonoko and Kyogoku Jin's relationship is a murderer who is slowly progressing!

Just as Natsuki was thinking about it, a ringing of his mobile phone suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

Natsuki came back to his senses and realized that it was his mobile phone ringing.

Natsuki took out his phone, and the note showed that it was an unexpected person

, "Hey, mourn-chan."

Natsuki's voice suddenly became gentle.

In the quiet car, three pairs of alert eyes suddenly fell on Xia Mu.

"Yes, ah, okay."

"Uh-huh, uh-huh."

"I'll be there soon."

After nodding for a while, Natsuki hung up the phone.

"Mourning~~, Natsuki-kun has a situation."

Yuanzi's sister imitated Natsuki's tone and cried out sweetly.

At this time, Conan on the side suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind.

He gestured to the phone and put it to his ear.

"Hey, Mourning-chan."

"Is there anyone next to you?" , "Yes."

"It's inconvenient to talk, right?" , "Hmm.

"Then I say you listen." , "OK.

"I missed you," "Oh.

"You kiss me." , "Hey

~, Gee~" "I'll kiss you too, Gee~"." Well.

"I'll go back right away."

Just as Natsuki teased Conan and Xiaolan's phone calls, Conan restarted what Natsuki had done intact.

This wave, this wave, is called Shi Yi long skill to suppress and destroy.

This wave is called the way of the other, and it is also given to the other.

After speaking, Conan grinned happily.

Sister Yuanzi also cast ambiguous eyes.

Only the garden on the side, while laughing, couldn't help but increase the strength on his hand.

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I heard you said I went on a blind date?

Just kidding, how could it be.

Although as I and Hu Ge are ranked among the four male gods in Asia, Hu Ge has children, but isn't there still Yu Yan, I don't panic.