The daily life of the king of gold

Dostoevsky did not leave until the next morning.

He slept on the sofa all night. If he hadn't bought a big sofa because he wanted to be able to toss and turn on the sofa casually, he might have broken his waist and neck when he woke up.

Before leaving, Dostoevsky and Tiandao Jieyue sat at the same table and had breakfast, and the atmosphere was as harmonious as if nothing had happened.

It's just that no one can know what the two of them are thinking about each other except themselves.

Tiandao Jieyue parted ways with this guy who was picked up by him again downstairs in the apartment. The two of them didn't say a word, and each took steps in different directions.

As she was walking, she looked at the branches of the cherry tree that had sprouted buds not far from the road, and thought about whether Dostoevsky knew that the residence should be moved, and quickly dismissed the matter. idea.

With Dostoyevsky's ability, if he really wanted to find out where she lived, it would not be difficult.

After all, Tiandao Jieyue never intended to hide it, and she is now studying in Bingdi, so finding her is a breeze.

Of course, the premise of this matter is that Dostoevsky really intends to find him.

Based on Tiandao Jieyue's understanding of him, the probability that the other party would do such a thing is almost zero.

Unless he knew that he was the King of Gold.

Tiandao Jieyue raised her hand and brushed her wind-blown hair behind her ears, then slowly looked away and continued to walk forward.

In Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's incident, when she chose to veto the [Clock Tower Attendant]'s attempt to set fire to Yokohama, they had already known the news of the King of Gold's replacement.

It's just that Agatha will reveal this matter, and how much will she reveal?She didn't know this.

However, as the saying goes, the boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge, and Tiandao Jieyue has no intention of worrying about it.

Anyway, the King of Gold is not a wanted criminal or anything like that, so it would be a little more troublesome to be exposed.

"Although in a sense, this kind of trouble is also a top-level trouble..."

She muttered to herself, took out her homework and handed it to the class representative, returned to her seat, propped the table with one hand, sighed and turned to look out the window.

After the severe winter, the bare branches sprouted new buds, adding vitality to the campus, and the number of people in the classroom gradually increased. With the ringing of the class bell, they returned to their seats, opened the textbooks and waited for the start. The arrival of the teacher for the first class.

Tiandao Jieyue turned his head when the sound of the classroom door being pulled open, just like an ordinary student, he devoted himself to studying again.

She had already been to the tennis club twice this week, so she left Ice Emperor directly after school and returned to the Pillar Tower.

In addition to suppressing the power of the stone plate, she also asked Guochang Lu about what she explained last night.

"I've ordered this matter down."

Guochang Lu stood aside, looking at Tiandao Jieyue who was sitting on a chair, eating snacks and pressing the stone plate.

She looked extremely relaxed, if it wasn't for the golden light that lit up from the use of strength on her body, she would have looked as if she was simply enjoying an afternoon tea.

"However, Fyodor D is not an easy guy to deal with, so the rabbits also need a little time to prepare."

It was true that Dostoevsky was difficult to deal with. Tiandao Jieyue knew that Guochanglu was not making excuses, so he nodded and said, "Don't rush this matter, take it slowly, and don't be caught by him." Hold your tail."

"please do not worry."

Guochang Lu bowed to her: "We won't be discovered by him."

Tiandao Jieyue was still relieved of the rabbits' ability, nodded, took a sip of the black tea at the side, and asked: "By the way, where is Peng Gelie X now? Have you returned to Bingsheng Town?"

"No, he is in Shizuoka now." Guochang Lu shook his head lightly: "Do you want to see King Pengele X?"

"No, I'll just ask."

She propped her chin up with one hand, and she didn't know what she was thinking about. After a while, she said, "Go down and rest first."

When Tiandao Jieyue was talking, he stood on tiptoe and repeatedly stepped on the stone plate placed below with his heel through the glass.

This was obviously an act of dissatisfaction with Dresden Stone Plate, Guochang Road only acted as if he hadn't seen anything, and retreated after saying yes.

Tiandao Jieyue was the only one left in the huge room. She put the cup down and leaned casually on the back of the chair, lowered her eyelids to hide the tiredness in her eyes, and began to close her eyes to meditate.

It was like this at first, and then fell asleep without knowing it. It was not until the sky was dyed with orange light at dusk that I gradually woke up.

Tiandao Jieyue slowed down for a while before standing up and stretching vigorously.

It happened to be dinner time at this time, but she didn't plan to stay at the Yuzhu Tower for dinner, so she chose to go to a restaurant on Nanakamado and eat a little casually.

Nothing happened this time, which made her even more convinced that so many things that happened before were all due to that little detective Edogawa Conan.

"I don't know, what is he doing now..."

Tiandao Jieyue turned her head to look at her reflection on the glass, and dialed the number of the rabbit she sent to follow Edogawa Conan.

"Imperial." The young man's voice came from the earphones.

"Where is that little detective now?"

"He's at the Poirot Café downstairs of the Maori Detective Agency." Rabbit reported Conan Edogawa's itinerary to her: "After leaving school, he went to Ali's house first, and then came here , should be asking that Amuro Toru something."

Hearing this, Tiandao Jieyue nodded thoughtfully, tapped the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, glanced at the person who walked in from the restaurant door, and said, "Keep following."

"I see, Yuqian!"

It is not stupid to know how to use the resources around you first.

She took a bite of the fried tenderloin, and the smile on her face deepened.

So what do you do?Kudo Shinichi-kun.

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Despite Haibara Ai's advice, Edogawa Conan still believes that this is an opportunity that cannot be given up.

Taking advantage of the time when several children were playing at Dr. Ali's house, he asked Dr. Ali for the information he asked him to find.

There is not much news about the so-called [Baowuluo] in the information, it is basically like what Hui Yuanai said, the most eye-catching one is probably the king of fire, other than that, there is not much useful information.

His eyes fixed on the bar named [Homra], it was obvious that this was a bar opened by a man who spoke a Kansai accent. Homophone.

Moreover, the text on the bar signboard is also particularly eye-catching.

"NoBlood! NoBone! NoAsh!" Edogawa Conan read the English above, and couldn't help but twitch his mouth: "'Leave not a drop of blood, a bone, or a speck of dust', what kind of house is this? Bar, it's really..."

There are enough middle school students.

He complained in his heart, and carefully folded the printed paper and put it in his pocket before being discovered by several other people.

"I said Shinichi..."

Dr. A Li carefully looked at Hui Yuan Ai on the other side of the sofa: "Xiao Ai must have a reason for saying that. Otherwise, you should not get involved in this matter."

"I'll take care of it myself."

He smacked his lips again and stroked his beard: "Whatever, if you don't want to go back, you can ask Mr. Amuro by the way. As he is, he should know a lot."

Edogawa Conan nodded.

He thought what Dr. A Li said was reasonable, so he didn't go upstairs directly when he went back, but walked into the Poirot Cafe.

Azusa Enomoto was on vacation today, and Toru Amuro was the only person in the shop. Seeing Conan Edogawa walking in with a serious face, he asked with a smile, "What's wrong, you suddenly showed such an expression?"

"Actually, I have something to ask you."

There were only the two of them in the store, and Edogawa Conan didn't hide too much, and sat on the stool in front of the bar: "Mr. Amuro, do you know [Bawuluo]?"

Toru Amuro stopped what he was doing: "Why did you ask this suddenly?"

"I ran into some weird guys yesterday..."

Conan Edogawa put his hands on the bar and began to tell him what happened at the barbecue restaurant yesterday.

Whether it was the man with a long knife, the boy with a long stick, the baby face who helped in the barbecue shop, or Tiandao Jieyue who was related to them all, he told Amuro Toru everything he saw and thought.

"...that's probably how things are."

The boy-like detective raised his face and observed Toru Amuro's expression at this time: "That's why I want to ask Mr. Amuro if he knows something?"

"Conan, this is not something you should ask."

Toru Amuro didn't prevaricate him by saying that he didn't know, otherwise he didn't know what the other party would do.

Guys like him who have stepped into such a position have long had the right to be in touch with "truth". To them, the existence of kings is not a so-called urban legend.

Although [Baowuluo] has become a lot gentler after changing to a new king, it is not a kind of kindness after all, and it is not something this young detective can touch.

He looked at the curious child in front of him, and said earnestly: "The existence of [Barbara] is recognized by this country, so you don't have to be too wary of them. However, you'd better not contact them. "

Edogawa Conan rarely saw Toru Amuro's expression like this, he made a lot of thoughts and judgments in his heart.

"Are they black?" he asked again.

"Not black and white."

Toru Amuro turned on the faucet, let the water wash into the glass, and washed away the stains inside: "There are many things in this world that cannot be judged as simple as black and white. Most of them are actually gray."

"But, gray things..." Edogawa Conan frowned.

He didn't think gray was any good.

"You haven't grown up yet."

Amuro put the washed quilt into the basket next to him to drain the water: "Curiosity is an indispensable thing for detectives, but at the same time, too much curiosity is not a good thing."

"You have to learn to choose and discern."

The author has something to say:

Touzi: I feel like I am a life mentor now.

Judging from the setting of 73, Conan is indeed very intelligent and almost demon, but he is still too young and immature.

The moonlight on Tsukage Island can be said to be a turning point for him, but it is only the first turning point. He will experience more things and more changes. In the future, he will probably grow up to look like Yusaku...Of course he does There are quite a lot of shortcomings. Fortunately, there are red people such as Amuro, Akai, and Yusaku around me, and even black people like Belmode to help, so I can make up for it, but it is easy to highlight it when I go to Zongmanga.

He still needs to polish and grow, which is my own opinion anyway.

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