Battle of Virtual Divas

The new guest who entered the room was an elegant and handsome young man with sea-blue broken hair hanging on his forehead, his eyes seemed to be immersed in the sea, a long blue scarf hanging from his back, and a simple cut blue piping The long windbreaker looks a bit stuffy in this season, and the overall look will have a feeling of being breathless. Toru Amuro feels that the clothing style of the new guest seems to be somewhat similar to that of the guest who has been sitting in the corner for a while.

It's just that the guest on the seat by the window is not a simple customer, he is a member of the Eastern European intelligence organization, and he is also the guy sent by the organization to meet. Toru Amuro will choose this location for the meeting, and he is secretly thinking about whether he can stay Some information, for example, whether the police officers will find anything when monitoring here...

The idea is very full, the reality is very skinny, and the final result is that he hangs the guy wearing a woolen hat indoors in the hot weather for two hours, and this guy really just drank coffee slowly for two hours.

Really calm, Toru Amuro thought.

"welcome."

Toru Amuro greeted the new guest. He was still thinking in his heart that after the guest left, he would communicate with the guy the organization asked him to meet. Thinking this way, although his heart was deserted, he There was still the eight-toothed grin that a perfect service industry person should have on his face: "May I help you?"

The new guest looked very easy to talk to, even if his appearance was outstanding to the point of conspicuousness, he didn't give people the slightest sense of sharpness. He gave him a scrutinizing gaze——Gin also likes to wear a big windbreaker on a hot day, the reason is that it can hold a lot of weapons, but I don’t know, this person’s scarf is to cover up something, even if he wants to bring more weapons, this kind of Wearing a scarf in the weather is really a bit of a sacrifice, right?

"Oh? Thank you, but there's no need to come now." The young man with sea blue hair froze for a moment, then waved at him shyly: "I'm here to find someone."

As he spoke, he gestured to the seat near the window, and explained softly, "Come to find my old friend."

Amuro noticed that the voice of the new guest was a little strange, it sounded like an electronic sound that could not be ignored, and he also wore a particularly conspicuous headset on his head. What a peculiar personal hobby.But he didn't pay too much attention to this, because there were more important things.

"Old friend?" He repeated subconsciously. The only customer left in the store was the member sent by the Eastern European intelligence organization. Was the "old friend" he was referring to an intelligence dealer?In this case, the new guest is full of doubts.

With a lot of thoughts, Toru Amuro looked at the past, and then witnessed the scene where the organization wanted to contact the intelligence organization personnel and suddenly turned into a shocked face. He paused, and then asked with some hesitation: "Is it... a friend? ?”

This look of seeing a ghost doesn't look like an "old friend", but an "old enemy" would be more appropriate, right?Or to be bolder, say it's like seeing a dead enemy resurrected and climb out to take revenge... It's not unreasonable.

Toru Amuro, who almost figured out the truth, thought so, and in the next second, he heard the firm reply from the guest beside him: "Yes, we are old friends for eight years."

As he said that, the handsome young man with sea blue hair walked over to the "intelligence organization personnel" whose expression was frozen, and even greeted him quite affectionately.

"Long time no see, Fei Jia, are you surprised to see me here?"

Surprise?

Fyodor was half a beat slow before he came to his senses. He slowly put down the coffee cup he had been holding for a long time, and his bright red wine-colored pupils chased the blue-haired young man's face until he confirmed that it was indeed the man who should have been there six years ago. The guy who had already "dead" murmured in a voice that seemed to be squeezed out of his lung cavity:

"This is really... a 'surprise' that shocked me, Kaito."

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"Kudou, do you think that my amulet has the ability of 'immunity to low-level confusion magic' that Emiya said because I was once taken to the temple by Kazuha to consecrate it?"

Hattori Heiji touched the slight bulge on the fabric of his chest, and kept saying to Conan who was walking down the stairs in front of him: "We grew up together with that guy Kazuha, so it doesn't make sense that she can do magic tricks on me." I don’t know yet, and more importantly, Emiya said that magic has high requirements for mathematics, and that guy Kazuha sometimes asks me to help her with surprise revision, so the chance of her being able to do magic is really very small. Hey, you Say, is it possible that there is something mysterious about the raw material of this amulet? After all, ordinary people can't tell the difference when the material is taken—"

Conan: "Hatori, do you feel that your words have become more and more.

"

Hattori Heiji: "...is there?"

Conan had already walked out of the side stairs of the Mori Detective Agency at this time, standing in the warm sunshine, squinting his dead fish eyes and looking up at him: "Although you used to be very talkative, but since Fuyuki came back, how often have you talked?" It’s already more than me, Xiao Lan, and Uncle Mao Li combined.”

"...Isn't it because too many things have happened to me?" Hattori Heiji muttered: "And it's not right for you to act like it never happened? I wonder if you have been hit too hard. It is normal to encounter such How can we be indifferent to such a thing that destroys all three views."

Conan: "..."

Where is he indifferent?He is just more active, don't look at him as if he didn't do anything, in fact, he has already asked the doctor, the fbi, the police, and even his father if he is okay, who is like you, socialize The circle is so narrow?

"You think too much, I'm just an action guy." Conan rolled his eyes cryptically, and walked to the "Poirot Café" on the side first: "I have already asked people who might know about this kind of thing, But I haven’t received a reply yet, but the doctor found some relevant news first.”

While talking, Conan pushed the door of "Cafe Poirot". He had sent a message to Amuro Toru before, but it may be that this undercover police officer who likes to work was too busy to see it. So far, Conan has not received a reply.

"I can't find any information about other people, probably they are protected, but the doctor found a piece of news that looks very similar to that guy with purple long hair. It seems that he was an inspector of a kendo gym a few years ago. But I don't know if it's him... that guy's face is missing a big piece of flesh—excuse me."

He raised his voice politely, and just as he got into the store, he saw the black-skinned blond waiter standing solemnly not far from the door and staring at the customer area.

"Mr. Amuro?" Conan asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you? This expression..."

"...Ah, it's Conan."

Toru Amuro turned around and took two steps back so that two people, one tall and one short, who were blocked at the door, could come in, "Sorry, I didn't notice, did Conan send me a message just now? I haven't had time yet look."

"It's nothing, and it's not something particularly urgent." Conan shook his head.

Also, whether you know it or not may be a problem.Although it stands to reason that Toru Amuro's position should not be ignorant of this kind of thing, but no one knows whether there is a department in the Japanese public security that specializes in dealing with this aspect. Conan also has a certain understanding of this clear division of labor and non-interference I understand, there is a high possibility that Toru Amuro knows, but knowing the specifics of the situation... It's really hard to say.

Conan sighed again in his heart, he raised his head and glanced at Toru Amuro, and found that he was still paying attention to the guest area by the window, so he followed suit.

"What happened?" Hattori Heiji, who came in from behind, asked sharply: "What are you looking at here, is there any customers in the shop who are arguing?"

"No, it's not." Amuro denied this statement: "They are a pair of old friends."

old friend?

Conan paused for a moment. This frozen atmosphere of stalemate has already affected the entrance of the store. Can he still be regarded as an "old friend"?

Or, is this the kind of... "old friend" that he often finds out one of the murderers and one of the dead?

Conan frowned, he smelled the case.

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[Fyodor’s expression should be directly photographed with a camera, and it’s better to print it out and put it in a photo frame. Just seeing him like this has made me see the world like an artist It’s as pleasant as a famous painting. It’s a pity that the eyes of the virtual singer don’t have the function of a camera. 】

Qingyin Kaidou maintained the harmless smile on his face, pulled away the chair opposite Fyodor very familiarly, and sat in it without any surprise.

"I haven't seen you for so long. I miss you so much. Where's Fei Jia? Do you miss me?"

It sounds very intimate, even so intimate that it sounds a bit gay, but in Fyodor's ears, the effect will probably be added with a black and green horror filter.

[I haven't seen you for so long, I really want you to die, and you, are you glad you "killed" me? 】

But Fyodor is still Fyodor after all, even if he suddenly saw an acquaintance who should have been "dead" for six years, he only lost his composure for a while at the beginning, and soon he adjusted his mentality and hung up again. Put on an unpredictable smile.

"Long time no see, Kaito, I'm really surprised to see you again at this time." Fyodor smiled and said, "No, I should say, you surprised me."

It really surprised him, because six years ago, he witnessed Kaito's death—what brought him back from the dead?

Fyodor thought, no matter what it is, I am afraid it is not good news for him. More than one "artificial human" died under his hands, and Kaito can come back from the dead... What about the others?

In just a short moment, Fyodor has already thought about many possibilities, but those should be considered later. After all, in this situation, he has to face his "old friend" with outstanding combat power alone. If the other party wants to kill him , he might really fall here.

Now it is time to test Kaito's attitude first, Fyodor made this decision calmly, his gaze brushed across Kaito's hair color and pupils indistinctly, and he felt a little relieved.

Fortunately, Kaito is now in the form of blue hair, which is considered the most non-aggressive security state. Fyodor looked down at the white garland that had been completely melted into the coffee, and quickly made a judgment in his heart.

If Kaito didn't show hostility, then he should be able to talk, so now he-

"Fei Jia, don't move." Qingyin Haidou said suddenly.

Fyodor paused.

"Don't move." The young man with sea blue hair repeated, he still had a simple and friendly smile on his face, but the tone of his speech seemed a little bit uncompromising.

Blinking slowly, Fyodor noticed a subtle thing.

Just now, the end of Kaito's hair... Did it spread a little purple for a moment?

"Because Fei Jia once did bad things to me." The blue-haired young man seemed a little embarrassed, and explained in a low voice: "So whenever Fei Jia moves, I feel a little nervous."

"..."

Fyodor looked at his blue pupils that had begun to turn purple, and felt that his left lung, which had been stabbed with an ice pick, began to ache again.

This is really... the most powerful threat.

The author has something to say: Brother: Fei Jia, don’t move, I get nervous when you move, and turn purple when I get nervous, and want to stab you when I turn purple.

President Tuo: ...

dare not move, dare not move.

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Ke Bugarati Nan: Suck it, it's the smell of a murder case! ! !

It was indeed a murder, and the victim was sitting opposite the murderer, crawling out of hell to identify the murderer.

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Hahahahaha, brother is well prepared!In addition to letting Mr. Tuo taste the ghost and animal set meal with glasses, there is also the threat of turning purple!

Changing purple refers to the subspecies of the big brother, with taito, the attribute is sick and delicate, that is, the blue part of kaito turns purple (and a single eye bandage/eye patch), and once pierced Mr. Tuo's lung with an ice pick...

In addition, I don't know what the big brother looks like, so I will give you a suggestion, go to the Xiaopo website to search kaito, look at the two mmds, the big brother is very beautiful.

My wall is cracked and I recommend thin kaito, I licked the screen so smooth and slippery...

·感谢在2020-07-3123:38:39~2020-08-0123:52:41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: I can play one very well;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Yumo; 1 bottle of Qiqiqiqiqiyuan and Muyu Xiqingqiu;

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