I was in Conan, and after picking up Xiao Ai, I was chased by Hongzi.

There were no guests in the teahouse today, so it seemed particularly quiet.

Qianhe Ling raised her hand to open the window, and the moonlight fell, and her water-like eyes reflected the starlight.

Ichikayo, who was still lying on the side, suddenly sat up, and his hands climbed directly along Chika Suzu's waist to her breasts.

"Well..." Chika Suzu turned back shyly, "Jiayo, what are you doing?"

"Ling doesn't tell me anything now. She's a little sad." Ichikayo pretended to be aggrieved.

"Where? Nothing!"

"Really?" Kayo Ichi pressed Qianga Suzu down, clamped her waist with his white calves, and gently picked up her chin with his index finger, "But you have 'I miss you' written on your face. Eh……"

Chika Suzu, who was already in a state of confusion, suddenly had a figure pop up in her mind.

The dark room, the dim moonlight, and his greedy deep kiss...

There were always unspeakable parts in her words. Whenever she thought about the scene that night, she was always troubled, a little annoyed, but still a little bit happy.

She couldn't help but think about what happened that night, but the figure of that person always ran out of her mind involuntarily.

It was as if that kiss left a mark on her lips.

She had also fantasized about sweet love before, and she had fantasized about doing many, many things with the person she liked.

Let’s hold hands and go shopping together. I’ll cook a meal at home and wait for him to come home. Then I’ll put my apron on his chest and ask him: The rice is in the pot and I’m by your side. Which one do you want to eat first?

...No, no, how could you think of this?

And recently, all the shadows in fantasy have gradually become like that person.

The more I thought about him, the more I felt my face blush and my heart beat faster.

"No, no..." Qianhe Ling turned away.

"Oh ho~ Ling-chan, your face is so red~"

"The weather is too hot..."

……

"I don't want it," Yuan Shan and Ye put their hands on their chests with firm eyes, "I want to be with you!"

"They are here!" Several masked men discovered their traces.

Hattori Heiji turned around and waved his hand, "Hurry up!"

Yuan Shan and Ye looked at him, then nodded slowly. Then, when Hattori Heiji stopped someone, he hurriedly fled towards the door.

"You guys, go chase that girl!"

Just when Yuan Shan and Ye were about to be chased, several torches flew over and knocked several people with Neng Mian to the ground.

"Kudo-kun! Why are you back?!"

"Sister Kazuha, where is brother Heiji?" Kudo Shinichi asked hurriedly.

Toyama Kazuha ran to his side and blinked, tilting his head in confusion, "Sister Kazuha? Brother Heiji?"

The next moment, two figures emerged from the deep cherry blossom trees and flew down to the roof.

During this period, the two were also surrounded.

Toyama and Ye Dun immediately set up the Aikido starting position, keeping an eye on the attacking enemies at all times.

As the two of them moved around, an enemy looked directly behind He Ye.

"Kazuha, be careful!" Kudo Shinichi shouted hurriedly.

The moment Yuan Shan and Ye turned around, the silver blade was already in front of them. She widened her eyes and forgot what to do for a moment.

Suddenly, a sound broke through the air, and the arrow shot by Otoi Hiroshi knocked back the blade in time. At the same time, Maori Ran, who had woken up a little earlier than Kudo Shinichi, arrived in time and kicked the enemy away.

"Xiaolan!" Heye looked at her in surprise.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Kudo Shinichi, Toyama Kazuha, and Maori Ran faced each other with their backs facing each other, leaving each other's backs to the person they trusted the most.

Seeing this, Otoi Hiroshi turned his attention to Hattori Heiji.

And there was only the last arrow left in his hand.

On the roof, Saijo Taiga held a knife in both hands and showed a ferocious smile. He looked at Hattori Heiji and said: "It's time for us to show off!"

Hattori Heiji raised his sword and rushed forward, "Just what I wanted!"

Saijo Taiga did not dodge, but directly raised his arms to block him.

Hattori Heiji saw this and hurriedly retreated.

Because he remembered that night, the murderer had installed an iron plate on his arm as a protective device, and he was caught off guard and injured his shoulder.

"I won't be fooled by you again!" Hattori Heiji joked.

"In that case," Saijo Taiga took out the knife from his waist, "How about replacing it with this one?"

Hattori Heiji was stunned and suddenly became serious, "A knife?"

"This is not an ordinary knife, it is coated with a poison that will act immediately." Saijo Taiga sneered.

"What did you say?!"

"Jie, Jie, Jie, if you get scratched even slightly, you will return to the west immediately!"

Hattori Heiji held the demon sword Muramasa in his hand, shouted low, turned his body halfway, clasped his feet tightly on the ground, his calves tightened instantly, and swung the sword directly to fight against the Saijo River.

Knowing that the knife was coated with poison, it was extremely difficult for Hattori Heiji to parry, especially when his opponent's swordsmanship was not weak.

Saijo Taiga's fighting spirit intensified under the continuous attacks, and he began to attack even more desperately.

The swords and swords flickered constantly on the roof, and the sound of swords clanging in unison echoed throughout the night.

Facing his opponent's double swords, Hattori Heiji, who was already injured, was gradually at a disadvantage. After barely dodging the sneak attack of the small sword, the long sword followed closely.

Under the crisis, Otoi Hiroshi's arrow arrived again and accurately shot Saijo Taiga's right shoulder.

"Huh..." Conan, who was watching the battle below, breathed a sigh of relief.

As for the several masked men who had just surrounded them, they were already lying on the ground wailing under the gorgeous attacks of Toyama Kazuye and Mao Lilan.

"Damn it," Saijo Taiga gritted his teeth and cut off the arrow body with his knife, leaving only the arrowhead still in his shoulder. Then he raised the knife again and rushed towards Hattori Heiji, "No one can leave here alive today!"

Hattori Heiji quickly parried, but Saijo Taiga smiled contemptuously and kicked him away.

After a brief pause in the air, Hattori Heiji rolled down towards the eaves.

Just as he was about to fall, a hand stopped him.

"You take a rest and leave the rest to me." Hiroshi Otoi threw the bow to him, and he took the demon sword Muramasa from his hand.

Saijo Taiga pointed the knife at Otoi Hiroshi, "Humph, no matter who comes, the result will be the same."

However, when Otoi Hiroshi raised his head, he was surprised by the natural temperament.

Under the cover of night, the handsome young man's sword tip fell casually, and his pure black short hair was randomly dangled. He just stood there, like a sharp sword.

"Boy, you've got me a little more excited."

Before he finished speaking, Hiroshi Otoi's figure had disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already close.

Saijo Taiga could only parry hastily, but he had never seen Hiroshi Otoi's swordsmanship before. Although it was extremely simple, there was no way to defeat it.

He could only keep parrying and parrying again until he was forced to retreat to the edge of the roof.

[Question: What kind of colors do we often refer to as the colorful “five colors”? 】