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The wheels landed on the marble steps with splashes of muddy water, the black umbrella was pressed against the door, and the crutches inlaid with gold at the bottom were the first to support the ground.

The whole body of the cane is pitch black, and the column body is shiny. It is not difficult to see that it is made of high-quality wood.

When the pitch-black leather shoes stepped on the ground, tiny drops of water jumped onto the upper, and flowed back into the water along the curvature of the upper.

On the straight suit trousers was an ironed suit. The man looked very refined, and the word "exquisite" was planned out with a ruler all over his body.

He wore a black top hat on his meticulously groomed hair, and the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose were neatly arranged and symmetrical.

Huaze took the invitation card handed over by the man. The invitation card was surrounded by gold thread, and the man held it between his slender fingers. This plain invitation card was even more elegant than the works of art displayed in the exhibition hall. .

Hanazawa Toru had a strange expression, as if he had seen something incredible.The decent smile on the man's face turned into an ironic ridicule in Hanazawa Toru's eyes.

She reached out to quickly accept the invitation, and raised her hand to point him in the direction.

The man took off his hat to express his thanks, and walked into the exhibition hall without haste while leaning on a cane.His walking pace is very rhythmic, and the "da da" sound produced by the cane hitting the ground is also beautiful like a song.

Osamu Dazai was holding a cup of hot cocoa in his hand, and the thick fog was rising upwards.

The rain made the already cold weather even colder, and the cold wind blew on his face, causing Dazai Osamu's pale face to have an unusual blush.

He shook Chaos' head, pecked at the hot cocoa and felt his body warmer.

"Who was that person just now?" He coughed lightly, his voice hoarse, as if stained with sand.

"It's a broken painting." Hua Ze glanced at him through, and pressed the back of his hand to his forehead, which was not as hot as in the morning.

Osamu Dazai couldn't help getting closer to the cold back of his hand, and let out a comfortable sigh from his mouth.

Hua Zetou's voice was a bit cooler than the weather, "Fortunately, I can't die."

"Ah." Osamu Dazai wrinkled his face when he heard the words "I can't die", a few strands of thick brown seaweed-like hair stood up and were blowing with the wind, he was not very happy, "And I can't die."

The sound at the end of each word of his is elongated, giving him the childishness and softness of a boy.

Hua Zetou didn't want to take this move, and gave him a hand, urging him: "Everyone is here, don't dawdle."

Hanazawa Toru, who was temporarily pulled to watch the door, completed her task.

Osamu Dazai was far behind, pointing at the paper cup with his finger, touching it with a touch of tickle.

He muttered in a low voice, "I'm sick, and you still treat me like this."

He tapped the cup faster, "I'm so pissed off."

Hua Ze Tou turned around as if sensing it, frowned and said, "Your legs are so long and white? You walk so slowly."

Osamu Dazai smiled, with little flowers in the background.

Hua Zeto wondered if his brain was burnt out, and satirized him for being so happy.

"Hee hee hee hee hee." Dazai smiled a little naively.

He thought of Zhongye, who was opposite Gao, and his mood index suddenly rose to the height of a building.

After entering the exhibition hall, you can see the most conspicuous "Isabella" in the middle at a glance, and placing it in such a conspicuous place also adds a lot of difficulty to Kaitou Kidd's theft.

All the guests have been checked before entering the door, and the plainclothes policemen wandering around the exhibition hall also checked their identities when entering the exhibition hall.

Kaitou Kidd's disguise technique is superb, even such a strict security check method cannot guarantee that he will not be mixed into it.

Ayatsuji pedestrians observed the entire venue in advance, circled all the places where Kaitou Kidd could escape, and sent people to focus on defense.

Tsujimura Fukatsuki followed closely beside Ayatsuji pedestrian. She rarely saw him so serious, so she couldn't help guessing in her heart—could it be because she couldn't remember her old relationship with her ex-girlfriend, and she still silently guarded her?

She made up for Ayatsuji pedestrians the tragic life of the romantic second male lead.

The cold eyes poked Tsujimura Mizuki directly through the lens, and the cigarette rod knocked on her forehead unceremoniously.

The male voice of Kiyoshi, who was swaying with a slight chill, surrounded Tsujimura Mizuki like a silk net, "I advise you to delete those inexplicable thoughts."

Tsujimura Fukatsuki was expressive, and she whispered when the pedestrians of Ayatsuji didn't see it.

"I can hear you."

Tsujimura Mizuki shut up, and continued to follow Ayatsuji pedestrians with a blank face.

Not only the police are hidden in the seemingly slack exhibition hall, but because of the intervention of Ayatsuji pedestrians, there are also sniper teams from the Supernatural Secret Service hidden around.

The Kaitou Kidd hit the gun directly when he wanted to steal "Isabella".

The hot cocoa in Osamu Dazai's hand had turned cold, and he threw the hot cocoa that couldn't bring him warmth into the trash can like trash.

A long strip of paper hidden in the trash can caught his attention. He twisted the paper and sniffed it closer, and smelled a faint smell of alcohol and a strong pungent smell.

He observed for the next four weeks and found no other abnormalities.

He casually threw the paper back into the trash can, Hua Zetou said disgustedly: "You're really a beggar, looking for something in the trash can?"

Because of a cold, Dazai's nose was blocked, and his voice was muffled, "Through the sauce, my head hurts."

His voice was soft, with a drawn-out ending. Knowing that he was pretending, Hua Ze Tou couldn't help but soften his tone a bit.

"Give."

Hanazawa Toru threw him a plate of cold medicine that he had asked the staff for, but before the Dazai medicine was opened, Huaze Tou snatched it back.

The cup filled with warm water was stuffed into his hand, Hanazawa Toru's intention to break the medicine was obvious, but Dazai hadn't reacted yet.

She urged impatiently: "Hurry up, you want to use the hand you turned over the trash can to take medicine? It's too unhygienic."

Dazai: "..."

Is it impossible to go through the trash can?

Hanazawa Toru's way of feeding the medicine was very rude, he put the medicine in the palm of his hand and directly slammed it into Dazai's mouth.

Dazai's expression twisted instantly when the pill hit his gums.

He coughed due to choking, Hua Ze Tou snatched the water without hesitation, held his chin up, and poured the water down.

The water dripping from his mouth flowed down his Adam's apple into his clothes, Dazai bent over and coughed a few times, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and there were still a few drops of physical tears hanging down, he looked like he had been raped.

Hanazawa took the paper towel handed over by the waiter, wiped off the water stains in his hands, and kindly went to help Dazai wipe his mouth.

It's just that she used a lot of strength, and rubbing a soft tissue on her face was like scraping.

Osamu Dazai yelled, "Pain, pain, pain!"

Was Toru Hanazawa trying to kill him?What he wanted was to die clean and fresh, not to be tortured to death by his "ex-girlfriend".

Dazai took a heavy breath and complained, "Are you trying to kill me? Are you so unhappy to see me?"

Toru Hanazawa admitted decisively, "One is Mr. Kunikida, and the other is you. Every dog ​​knows to choose Kunikida."

Dazai hummed twice, and said angrily, "I really disappointed you, Kunikida-kun is on a business trip."

He babbled strangely, "Who told you that work is not important to Kunikida-kun."

In fact, he played tricks and pushed the business trip to Kunikida.

Hua Ze was silent for a few seconds, and warned: "Be careful, I will deduct your salary!"

Dazai immediately shut up.

The people who came to participate in the exhibition were very qualified, and the voices of talking with people were deliberately lowered.

Osamu Dazai stood still in front of the counter where "Isabella" was placed.

The viewing area is delineated with a red ribbon outside the counter, and the bottom of the booth is surrounded by infrared rays. As long as it touches the infrared rays, the alarm will light up immediately, and the warning system will also be activated.

After the security system is turned on, all booths will be wrapped in special materials, which cannot be broken open by violence, and the exhibits inside can only be taken out after the defense system is disarmed.

The weapons in the exhibition hall will also be activated to detect the movement of people in the exhibition hall at all times.

Even the door will be locked, so that the stolen can not leave the exhibition hall.

The small exhibition hall is equipped with the most high-end defense system at present. Once opened, thieves will have nowhere to hide.

Yuanzi exclaimed, "So powerful?"

Hua Zetou explained: "This defense system is used in the exhibition hall for the first time, and the introduction in the description is quite powerful."

Conan is observing the moonstone "Isabella" that was targeted by Kaitou Kidd. Compared with the gems stolen by Kaitou Kidd in the past, this looks too ordinary.

There happened to be a lamp hanging on the showcase where "Isabella" was placed. Under the light, Conan vaguely saw a faint red light shining under the white moonstone, but the red light disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Conan took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes. He pointed to the moonstone and said, "I just saw the moonstone glowing red, so strange."

Dazai poked his head out and took a closer look, "Is that the red light you're talking about?"

Conan looked along where Dazai's finger was, and there were some irregular cracks that were not obvious at the oblique upper part of the moonstone. There was a secret red around the cracks, penetrating into the moonstone.

Conan was sure that the red light he saw was not the only one.

He said carelessly: "It's possible."

The bong in Ayatsuji pedestrian's hand reached his lips, but after thinking about the ban on smoking in the exhibition hall, he put down the bong again and pinned it to his waist.

"The red color in the crack is rumored to be that after the crown inlaid with 'Isabella' fell, Queen Isabella accidentally cut her finger by the crack, and the blood dripping from her finger dripped onto the crack, and was" Isabella' absorption created such a situation."

Ayatsuji Xingren is not a qualified narrator, and the secret rumors are told in an unremarkable voice by him.

He stared at the moonstone, thinking.

Widely circulated legends usually hide a secret behind them, to cover up the truth that they don't want to be known.

Conan asked curiously: "Who is this? It can't be sister Huaze's boyfriend again."

He used the word "you" very quintessentially.

Tong Yan Wuji, I believe no one will blame him as a kid.

Hua Zeto knocked him on the head, "Little brat, do you want to be beaten?"

Conan muttered softly, "It seems that he is really an ex-boyfriend."

Hanazawa didn't want to argue with a child, so he introduced: "This is Ayatsuji Xingren, a famous detective. Next to him is Tsujimura Fukatsuki, Ayatsuji Xingren's assistant."

Sonoko joked, "So Ayatsuji-kun is really Xiaotou your ex-boyfriend."

Hanazawa glared at Sonoko, who was not too serious about the excitement, and admitted, "Ayatsuji is indeed my ex-boyfriend."

Tsujimura Fukatsuki remained silent from beginning to end. She stood behind Ayatsuji Pedestrian, with a communicator hanging on her ear covered by her hair.

The sniper team in charge of surveillance was debriefing her.

There is nothing unusual about the showroom.

Tsujimura Mizuki was a little uneasy, there was no abnormality but the biggest abnormality.

Ayatsuji Pedestrian?

As a detective who had no choice but to be reduced, Conan naturally knew that this detective owned a firm and took commissions as he pleased.

It is said that the commissions received by Ayatsuji pedestrians are 100% correct.

What's more strange is that all the murderers he found died unexpectedly.

Some were smashed to death by glass, some fell into a well whose manhole cover had been stolen and drowned while fleeing, and some died of fright when they were found to be the murderer...

The way of death is very strange, and in the detective circle, the reputation of Ayatsuji pedestrians is extremely evil.

Ayatsuji Xingren noticed the gaze fixed on him, and he looked down at the owner of this gaze.

a child?

No, not a child.

He instantly saw through the boy's identity, dwarfism?

Not like.

Conan was terrified by the cold eyes of Ayatsuji pedestrians.

Ayatsuji pedestrians have long and narrow eyes, and they look at people casually, with a sarcastic smile on their lips, and habitually stroking the doll on their waist with their hands.

The eyes of the doll hanging on his waist were like stagnant water, making the person who was staring at her goosebumps overflowing his whole body, making his hair stand on end.

Conan withdrew his gaze, and leaned towards Xiaolan unconsciously.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and his pale face caught Xiaolan's attention.

"Conan, why are you so pale?"

Conan touched his cold face, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile: "The air conditioner in the exhibition hall is a bit strong, and I feel a little cold."

Xiaolan rubbed her arms with her hands, and let out a breath of air, "It's really cold."

"If the temperature is too high, it will affect the exhibits in the exhibition hall. The temperature in all general exhibition halls will be adjusted to the most suitable temperature for the exhibits."

Ayatsuji pedestrian's voice made Conan tighten his lips, and his lips were as white as his ugly face.

Ayatsuji pedestrian's gaze is as real as it is, stripping away all Conan's weak disguise.

He didn't dare to breathe, wouldn't it be...

Conan didn't dare to think about it, he suddenly recalled some inexplicable words of Edogawa Ranpo at that time, whether the famous detective who is known as the world's number one has already seen his true identity.

"Ah."

Conan heard a chuckle from Ayatsuji pedestrian after seeing everything through.

Ayatsuji Xingren withdrew his eyes and said suddenly, "I'll check the surrounding situation."

Before leaving, he leaned close to Conan and said, "Little devil, you are very interesting."

A thunderbolt struck from Conan's Tianling Gai to the soles of his feet. He was so stiff that he didn't dare to move, even his breathing froze.

"Brother, what are you talking about?" He had no choice but to play dumb to deal with Ayatsuji pedestrians.

The sound of clothes rubbing against Conan also sounded like a death urging.

The footsteps gradually faded away, and Ayatsuji pedestrian left with Conan's full of melancholy.

Hanazawa asked curiously, "What did Ayatsuji tell you?"

Without the oppression brought to him by Yayatsuji's pedestrians, Conan opened his mouth and said, "Brother Yayatsuji praised me for being cute."

Hua Ze laughed and said, "You're thinking fart."

Doesn't she know about Ayatsuji pedestrian's mouth?To hear this sentence from his mouth, he must be crazy.

She didn't learn how to be useful in falling in love with Ayatsuji Xingren, but she learned how to be sarcastic.

After Ayatsuji left, Toru Hanazawa did not stop in front of the exhibition.

Osamu Dazai said to go to the bathroom to wash his face to clear up his chaotic mind, but he hadn't finished washing in almost 10 minutes.

The ringing of the phone echoed in the corridor, and Osamu Dazai's cell phone ringing really made people feel physically uncomfortable.

Following the ringtone of the mobile phone, he found Osamu Dazai who was leaning against the door of the toilet, his eyes were squinted, and his energy was low.

"I thought you were drowning in the sink." Hua Zetou held his hand and let him rest his weight on her. She reached out and touched his forehead again.

No, the temperature has dropped, why is he still acting like a dazed fool.

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes, took a peek at Toru Hanazawa, and found that when she looked over, she quickly narrowed her eyes again, returning to the bewildered look just now.

The soft hair rubbed against Huazetou's neck, a little itchy.

Dazai turned around and hugged her and pressed her against the wall. He buried his head on Hanazawa Toru's neck, his shallow breath passing like a feather, and the itchiness on his neck spread all the way to his heart.

"My head hurts."

Toru Hanazawa had only heard this kind of tone from Osamu Dazai a long time ago.

"Osamu Dazai, open it for me." She spoke ruthlessly, but her tone softened inexplicably.

"I don't." He took a sharp breath, "You smell so good."

Huaze opened his head with his hands, and made him look directly at the sign of the men's restroom next to him, "What you smell is not the fragrance, but the smell of the toilet, can you be sober?"

Osamu Dazai broke away from her hand that was pressing against his head, and pressed it against him again, holding Huaze's waist-piercing hand tightly, and said helplessly, "How did you deceive so many men regardless of the atmosphere?"

Hua Zetou replied quickly, "Oh, I don't want to see the atmosphere for you."

Osamu Dazai was choked.

Atobe, who had just escaped from the group of people who came to strike up a conversation, recognized who was at the door of the toilet.

The overly intimate posture made Atobe smile wryly. He took a deep breath to calm down, and said coldly, "The two of you are blocking the door of the men's room...what are you trying to do?"

***

Ayumi who walked around the exhibition felt very bored, just some strange looking things were placed here, they were too young to understand the value of these exhibits and the historical significance behind them.

Mitsuhiko was complaining to Genta, "Sister Sonoko brought us to the exhibition, why did he even bring that guy Amano?"

His eyes turned around Ayumi and Haibara, and Haibara, who was usually cold and beautiful, also had a slight smile on his face at this moment, moved by Amano Nagi's behavior.

Mitsuhiko's face was flushed with anger, and the two girls he liked before and after were both attracted by Nagi Amano. No wonder the boys at Teidan Elementary School didn't like him.

He is more threatening than Conan, because Conan is a person who can't please girls, but Nagi Amano is different.

Yuantai had a lollipop in his mouth, and the sweet taste swirled in his mouth. He didn't notice Du Guangyan's sourness at all, and said bluntly: "Sister Yuanzi seems to like his appearance very much, who made him handsome."

Mitsuhiko said with hatred, "Genta, what's the matter with you! Don't you like Ayumi? Ayumi's attention was all attracted by that playboy, aren't you worried at all?"

Only then did Genta realize that he took advantage of his size and squeezed to the side of Nagi Amano, separated him from Ayumi, and asked honestly, "What are you talking about?"

Ayumi pointed to the moonstone in the center and said, "Amano-kun is so amazing, he is telling me the story behind this gem."

Yuantai's head was empty, he had no idea what the story behind the moonstone was, he just thought that the moonstone was like a glowing lollipop.

It should be very sweet.

"elder sister!"

Amano Nagi, who saw Toru Hanazawa, walked up quickly, "I'm so lucky."

Ayumi also chased after her, running too fast and bumping into a passing man.

The crutches were placed on the ground, and the man squatted halfway to help Ayumi up.

Mitsuhiko rushed up immediately, "Ayumi, are you okay?"

The man kindly helped Ayumi pat the dust on the clothes, and blushed unconsciously when he saw the elegant smile on the man's face.

She cried out inwardly, "What a disgrace!!!"

Mitsuhiko was relieved to see that Ayumi was fine, and he thanked: "Uncle, thank you."

The smile on the man's face froze.

Haibara coughed covertly, "Mitsuhiko, this brother isn't that old yet."

Toru Hanazawa, who was leading Nagi Amano, interjected, "Why is he not old? An old man who is about to die."

The man straightened his clothes, the smile on his face remained unchanged, "Miss Huaze, long time no see."

He spoke with a unique rhythm, like a gentleman in an old French movie.

Hua Zeto let out a "tsk", "Didn't you say that you will never come to Neon again?"

Yuanzi explained like a puzzled Xiaolan: "This is the James I told you about."

This James subverted Yuanzi's imagination. She thought James was an old man with a gray beard and half of his head was bald, but she didn't expect him to be so young.

Younger than she expected.

Osamu Dazai glanced at the sign department, smiled provocatively, and pulled Nagi Amano away, "Little devil, go aside."

Facing Huaze's revealing words, James was not angry, but smiled softly, feeling quite embarrassed.

"If you were young and frivolous, I didn't expect Miss Huaze to take it to heart after so many years. I'm really ashamed."

Hua Ze Tou did not continue to attack him, but changed the subject and asked: "Why is the forest ice fire man not as good as Hua Zelei's random watercolor paintings? You have a prejudice against art."

After such a long time, Huaze Tou still complains about her Forest Binghuoren.

James was stunned for half a second, and quickly realized, "I apologize for my prejudice back then."

Hanazawa Toru: "???"

Something's wrong, has time worn James' edges and corners so flat?Back then, he had quarreled with her for more than an hour in total disregard of his prudish gentlemanly demeanor.

The older James is extremely boring, without the persistence of his youth, he has become ordinary.

No wonder his painting skills haven't improved a little over the years.

Ayatsuji pedestrians who patrolled around came back, "All the places where you can escape easily are controlled by the police, and the monitors are always watched."

Facing the phantom thief Kidd with endless tricks, Ayatsuji pedestrians feel that their blood is boiling.

No one knows who this strange thief is, and he must catch him today.

He licked his lower lip and smiled slightly.

The pointer on the watch is about to approach the time when Kaito Kidd hides on the notice letter, and the police hiding around gather inward.

Tsujimura Shenyue whispered: "Go and check the circuit control room."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Kaitou Kidd will definitely not be able to steal the "Isabella" in the exhibition hall.

He's sure to create chaos beforehand, and a power outage is a good bet.

According to Tsujimura Fukatsuki's calculation, it will take 5 minutes for the circuit control room to arrive at the exhibition hall.

The interior of the exhibition hall is very convoluted, and this is the limit time estimated by Tsujimura Fukatsuki when Kaitou Kidd is extremely familiar with the route.

Therefore, Kaito Kidd's fastest round-trip time is 10 minutes.

Tsujimura Fukatsuki reconfirmed worryingly, "Are all the people in the exhibition hall at present?"

"Yes, no one left."

Hanazawa Toruya was just waiting for the scheduled time to arrive, and everyone's eyes were on "Isabella".

Atobe noticed her nervousness and comforted her, "Don't worry, Kaitou Kidd can't steal it."

"I'm not worried."

Atobe asked, "Then why are you making such a worried expression?"

"I'm just worried about Kaitou Kid."

Now the ones in the exhibition hall who want to catch him are her, the "murder detective", the members of the supernatural secret service who follow the "homicide detective", and the sniper team of the supernatural secret service who are always monitoring the entire exhibition hall.

Oh, and next to her is the useless Osamu Dazai.

Stealing "Isabella" on hell difficulty, she felt sorry for Kaitou Kidd.

In fact, I feel even more distressed about the mental attack that Kaito Kidd may suffer next.

Dazai Osamu alone is enough for him to eat a pot, not to mention that Ayatsuji and her are also there.

Huaze Tou consciously compared her with them.

The mental attack she can bring is no less than theirs.

The author has something to say: changed the bug

Said to persecute Douzi

As a result, Conan was persecuted first.

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Osamu Dazai: Give it to her!give her!give her!

Atobe: Tens of thousands of bottles of nutrient solution will be delivered tomorrow.

Zhong Ye: Cough, I transferred the money to you, buy as much as you want.

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感谢在2020-11-2123:13:19~2020-11-2220:50:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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