Central Plains Commander

"Hey Shinichi, is this person the same person from before?" Even if he wasn't as nympho as Suzuki Sonoko, Mao Lilan couldn't help but feel a little moved when he saw such a good-looking little brother.

She said, without waiting for Kudo Shin to nod or shake her head, she trotted all the way to Nakahara Chuya's side: "Well, thank you very much for the previous thing."

Chuya didn't realize what happened at first, but after seeing the girl's face clearly, he also realized, "You are Miss Mori, as long as your body is fine."

"Hmm." Mao Lilan couldn't bear the beauty attack of the other party at close range, she quickly turned into a shy little girl, and thanked the other party softly.

This scene fell into Kudo Shin's eyes, but it almost didn't make the boy sour into a lemon.

There is no way, after all, Kudo Shinichi's personality is like this - even if he likes it very much, he must deny it again and again, but as long as any man dares to approach Xiaolan half a step, he will feel that his head is covered by a green cloud - Tsundere jealous king.

Such a big jealousy saw Xiaolan actively approach Zhongyuan Zhongye, whispering softly to the other party, with a shy look, so it's okay?

Kudo Shinichi squeezed between the two of them without saying a word, grabbed Chuya's hand and began to shake vigorously, "I am so grateful to Mr. Nakahara for what happened before. If it wasn't for Mr. Nakahara, Xiaolan and I would have fallen apart." Bad luck."

As he said that, Kudo Shinichi, who seemed a little over-enthusiastic, would continue to pull him onto the sofa beside him, "Please sit down, please sit down, I listen to my father, Mr. Nakahara seems to be a writer, right? What do you mainly write about?" ah?"

"Ah, oh." The bewildered Zhongyuan Zhong also followed the other party's strength and sat down on the sofa beside him, "I'm a poet..."

"Hoo hoo." Kudo Yukiko smiled meaningfully, but she couldn't really let Kudo Shinichi continue to do such impolite things, so she stepped forward with a smile, "Xinchan, this is Mr. Nakahara , Sensei Nakahara has won the Manyo Award for two consecutive times, and he is a super great poet."

"Ah, I remembered, you are the genius poet that Sonoko said, right? My friend, Sonoko Suzuki likes your poems very much, that, can you sign for me?" Mao Lilan thought bitterly After thinking for a while, I suddenly realized something, and hurried to find a notebook, then hurried back and handed it to Zhongya Zhongyuan.

"Huh?" Kudo Shinichi wanted to say something else, but when he saw his mother's kind eyes, he immediately fell silent, and when Chuya finished signing Xiaolan's autograph, his mother walked over to greet each other , he pulled his green plum softly, "Lan, that Yuanzi also reads poetry?"

"Sonoko is the eldest lady of the Suzuki chaebol. Isn't it super normal to read poetry?" Mao Lilan was a little surprised how Kudo Shinichi would ask such a question.

Kudo Shinichi was choked by her words, and when he was about to say something, he saw Xiaolan leaning over with a cautious face, and whispered in his ear: "Actually, Sonoko told me that last year's Manyo Awards ceremony It was sponsored by the Suzuki chaebol, and she went to attend with Uncle Suzuki."

Sure enough, seeing that the person who came to receive the award was actually a handsome guy, it was Suzuki Sonoko who even fell in love with the other party's poems.

Kudo Shinichi nodded, curious, "Since it was sponsored by the Suzuki chaebol, why haven't I heard of it?"

"Uncle Suzuki Shiro doesn't like to be in the limelight like Uncle Jirokichi, and I don't think people who pay attention to poetry or literary works usually don't know about the awards of the Poetry Association?" Mao Lilan said very Be serious.

"It's true." Kudo Shinichi put his hands behind his back, as if he knew that there was such a literary award, but he didn't know exactly how long it was held, how to participate, how to select, and when the final award would be presented. Apart from this particularly famous award, he doesn't know what other awards there are.

It really is interlaced like a mountain.Kudo Shinichi thought this way, but inadvertently found that his Ome was whispering something very close to him, "Sonoko said that although she bought the book because she saw that the poet who wrote it was so handsome, But she said Teacher Zhongyuan's poems are really good..."

However, at this moment, Kudo Shinichi couldn't listen to the other party's words anymore, he only felt Xiao Qingmei's breath brushing against his ears when he spoke, and in an instant he felt the blood all over his body rushed to the top of his head, and his face was so red.

On the other side, Nakahara, who noticed their interaction, also saw the loving expression on Kudo Yukiko's face, and couldn't help shaking his head helplessly, "Yukiko, come back to your senses."

"Ah, I'm so sorry." Yukiko Kudo, who had asked the other party to call her by her own name instead of the serious Mrs. Kudo during the conversation just now, smiled apologetically.

"Oh, Yukiko-chan seems to be very optimistic about those two children. They seem to be in a good relationship. I think they will get married when they reach adulthood." Dazai Osamu came out from nowhere, with a slightly In an exaggerated but sincere tone, he sighed, "You Xizi-chan, you have a good eye."

"Ah la la." Hearing the beautiful boy's praise, Kudo Yukiko couldn't help covering her face and smiling more "kindly".

"How did you come here again!" Zhong Ye held back his anger and asked in a low voice.

"Mr. Yusaku chatted with the editor-in-chief and Odasaku. I don't think I can get in their conversation, so I just come here." Dazai Osamu pointed to the few people who had already conducted interviews over there, it was not him To put it bluntly, his writing style is different from theirs. It always feels weird to interrupt forcibly, and it is easy to offend the editor-in-chief.

Before Nakahara had time to say anything, Dazai Osamu had already had a lively chat with Kudo Yukiko relying on his own good looks.

When Osamu Dazai wanted to make friends with someone deliberately, he would never miss it, let alone when the other party was a woman.

Soon they went from flattering each other to talking about when Kudo Shinichi would get married and where he would be when he got married. There was no such thing as a horoscope at all. Chuya was stuffing fruit into his mouth while thinking silently. When will the Kudo-kun I talked to pay attention to the conversation here? By then, he will definitely feel that he has died socially, right?

The interview work on the other end is proceeding in an orderly manner. Yusaku Kudo is essentially a very talkative person, and the editor-in-chief is very good at being a man. The interview drafts prepared at the beginning are basically oriented towards Yusaku Kudo’s novels and writing. Go, almost nothing about his private life.

In addition, Yusaku Kudo does not have the social fear of Edgar Allan Poe yesterday, and this conversation can be regarded as a happy event for both parties.

After the official interview was over, Yusaku Kudo also relaxed and chatted with them.

Oda Sakunosuke originally wanted to write a story that was biased towards reasoning, and at this time, he just wanted to learn from the other party. Kudo Yusaku was naturally happy to see more and more people writing reasoning novels, even if he could learn from the chat. Finding that Oda Sakunosuke's ambition is not to write mystery novels, he is also willing to give the other party a considerable degree of writing guidance.

This kind of well-known great writer really has two brushes. A few simple words gave Oda Sakunosuke his own insights on how to write a mystery novel.

Yusaku Kudo met Sakunosuke Oda and Osamu Dazai among the new writers this time, so he naturally became curious about the remaining well-known writers of the new trend of thought, especially Rimbaud who wrote poetry, Rimbaud's prose poems It was so beautiful that he also felt that it was very touching to read.

"I called Rimbaud and asked him if he can't make it through later. It was agreed to come together in the morning, but he was a little worried about the business meeting with Mr. Fitzgerald, so he talked to the other side. Let's go, if Mr. Kudo wants to see him, I can call him." Nakahara Zhong also heard their conversation, saying that such a trivial matter is not worth mentioning.

The chat lasted until noon, when Kudo Shinichi was about to eat, he finally realized that his mother and another black-haired young man had seen through the state of him and Xiaolan, and suddenly dragged his own Ome to run away in embarrassment leave.

An impulse ran directly into the garden of someone else's house.

Then there was a scream.

"Ahhhhh." Mao Lilan looked at the corpse that appeared in front of her, and she subconsciously hugged Kudo Shinichi next to her and screamed before she had developed a rough nerve in the future.

The group of people here immediately stopped their original actions and stood up one after another. Chuya rushed over directly. After a few steps to the position of Kudo Shinichi and Mori Ran, they saw the boy and girl falling down in front of him. A body that was clearly recently dead.

He frowned. You must know that the gardens in the residential area here are not isolated or obstructed except for the decorative greenery. You can basically see who comes in and out at a glance, but just now someone killed them directly next door. people?

He looked around, didn't search much, and ran out in one direction.

"Hey, wait a minute." Kudo Shinichi was about to start his own detective work, but he didn't want to be hugged tightly by his own Ome, so he couldn't go forward to check the corpse, and Nakahara Nakaya, who ran over afterward, just stood beside the corpse After staying for less than two seconds, he ran in one direction, what's going on?

"Little girl, don't look at these things." Oda Sakunosuke, as a reliable adult male, took the initiative to walk over and pull Mao Lilan over to make her back to the corpse, patted her on the back lightly, and then handed her over to the corpse. To Yusaku Kudo who came with him, "Mr. Kudo, call the police first."

"Ah, Yukiko is already on the phone." Yusaku Kudo glanced at the scene of the corpse, and probably understood everything about it.

The author has something to say:

On the set of Conan, how can people not die!

没推理，下一章直接就破案了的。感谢在2020-10-1223:46:27~2020-10-1323:59:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 glass phoenix;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Law; 1 bottle of grapes without seeds and fox balls [Dark Fall] [Extreme];

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!