The world is restarting

The train roared forward.

A homicide occurred on the Suzuki Express. It stands to reason that it should stop at the next stop to let the police board the car to investigate the case.But Mr. Suzuki, who was said to be waiting at the finish line, was very angry when he knew that the trip he designed was disrupted by such an accident, and insisted on arresting the prisoner himself.Under his intervention, the train maintained its original plan and continued to drive towards the destination.

Car No. [-], Room B.

Toru Amuro delivered his cousins ​​and one Xiang Hiyake and left.Because of the murder case, the atmosphere in the room was a little stagnant.

Xiang Riyue looked left and right, bumped into Naruto next to him, and asked in a low voice, "What did you just tell your brother?"

Among all people, the smallest Naruto is the calmest.He was still playing games on the mobile phone his sister gave him as if nothing had happened. Hearing this, he looked up and thought for a moment in confusion, "Well, my brother won't let me talk about it."

Xiang Riyue: "..."

Fine.

He was a little apprehensive about his little friend, and he didn't dare to continue asking, so he turned his gaze to the little friend on the other side.

The little girl with long silver hair tilted her head slightly, staring out the window in a daze.Her long hair draped over her shoulders was dyed a faint cold tone by the skylight, and her light-colored pupils reflected the passing scenery. She seemed to be watching very intently, but upon closer inspection, it seemed that nothing remained in her eyes.

For a moment, the little girl sitting by the window feels very distant.

"Mi sauce?" Xiang Riyue's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously called out to her.

The other party turned around in response, blinking suspiciously, "Huh?"

Accompanied by this questioning voice, the person in front of him seemed to be real again, and Xiang Riyue was relieved for some reason.Seeing that the little girl was still looking at him with questioning eyes, he scratched his hair and thought about the question he had been holding back for a long time on the way, "What did you say when you pulled Conan aside?"

Hearing Conan's name, the others collectively turned their heads to look over.

Sawada turned his head and thought for a moment.

What did you say?Well, about his name.

In fact, she found out that Conan's name was fake as soon as they met.Although she didn't know the reason, she still approached him privately to remind him of the importance of "real name" in Yin Yang Dao.The most important thing is that since she can see it, other onmyojis also have ways to distinguish.Seeing that the other party seemed to be very nervous about this matter, she also told him the solution by the way—go to Ise Jingu Shrine and set up a lantern with Edogawa Conan's name, and admit this name in front of the gods.

But these are all Conan's secrets, and the little boy also asked her not to tell other people about it.

The others only saw the silver-haired little loli and thought about it, then said slowly, "I asked for the contact information."

Everyone: "!!!"

"Why?!" Xiang Riyue was the first to jump up, "There is no way that kid can compare to Yushi...except that he may be smarter than Yushi."

Thinking of the situation just now, he added reluctantly, "Okay, he's a lot smarter...but he doesn't look like a gentleman, uh, okay, he's pretty handsome, but..."

After waiting for a long time, he counted the advantages of his little friend, and then said firmly, "He is definitely not as good at playing tennis as anyone else."

"But Conan can play football." Mao Lilan heard it interestingly, and added, "He played very well."

"Eh? Then, then..." He anxiously continued to wonder if his little friend had any other advantages.

"..." Sawada Ya sighed, "Yue Ren, you are a bit noisy."

Xiang Riyue: "..."

Xiang Riyue was very wronged!Thinking about how much effort he had to make friends with Mi-chan at the beginning, and now there are still a lot of idiots in the school who are eager for the flowers of Gaoling and dare not stretch their feet. How can that kid named Conan be taken the initiative? The perk of exchanging contact information?

Is it great to get the heroine script of the domineering president drama? !

"That..." Looking at Xiang Ri's red-haired classmate, Mao Lilan couldn't bear to stand up to smooth things over, "I think it should be Conan who took the initiative to ask this little sister for contact information?"

Xiang Riyue's eyes widened, and he looked at his little friend with radiance.Under his hopeful gaze, Sawada Ya nodded helplessly.

The red-haired boy with the curly hair was immediately satisfied.

He just said, how could their aloof little princess take the initiative to ask others for contact information one day!Impossible, does not exist!

"Well, but Conan will take the initiative to find someone to exchange contact information one day." Seeing that the children had regained harmony, Mao Lilan was relieved, and sighed the same words a little unexpectedly.

The young detective team sitting opposite and a Dr. Ali nodded in agreement, "Yeah!"

If it is more cold than Gao Leng, they feel that Conan's classmates on their side are on par!

"Tch, that brat." Suzuki Sonoko pursed his lips, looking at Loli who was as cute as a doll sitting by the window, and wanted to go up and squeeze it, but didn't dare to reach out, "So That guy still looks at his face."

After a group of people chatted, the atmosphere in the carriage finally relaxed a lot.

Seeing that Xiang Ri stopped making trouble, Sawada Ya looked out of the car window again in a daze, thinking about how to find a chance to slip out.

At this moment, an email notification sounded in the carriage.

She looked back.

"Who posted it, Hui Yuan?"

"Is it Conan?"

Yuan Tai and the others approached the little girl named Hui Yuanai and asked curiously.

The little girl with short brown hair turned pale when she saw something. She quickly put away her phone, looked up and gave them a forced smile, "No, it's just an advertisement."

After speaking, she jumped down from the seat, went to the door and pulled the handle.

Dr. Ali followed her all the way, and asked strangely, "Xiao Ai, where are you going?"

"Go to the bathroom and take your medicine by the way."

After she finished speaking, she walked out quickly, and Mao Lilan subconsciously stood up, "Then I will accompany you..."

Ze Tianya quickly took the mobile phone out of his brother's hand and stuffed it into the sofa behind him, then dragged him to run outside, "We are going too."

"Eh? Wait..."

Before the adults in the room could react, the three children had already run away one after the other.When they chased them out, there was no one in the corridor at the door.

"Why, running so fast?" Several people froze in place.

On the other side, Toru Amuro returned to the scene of the crime after the cousins ​​had settled down.He turned around in the car, checked the broken chain in front of the door, and then met Kogoro Mori and the captain who came to collect evidence from the passengers in the eighth car.Greeted Mr. Cheap, he followed a few people and listened to the statements of what the passengers were doing when the incident happened.

His eyes stopped on one of them for a moment, and he continued to follow the large group without making a fuss, until the detective let the suspect go back to the room to rest, and he found a chance to leave without a sound when he and the flight attendant consolidated the testimony together.

While casually sending out a message, Toru Amuro returned to the No. [-] carriage and stopped in front of a certain door.

The door of the room was knocked suddenly, and the passengers inside stepped forward suspiciously.When he opened the door and saw the people outside, he was stunned, "You are, that disciple of Detective Maori..."

"It's me." The blond youth smiled politely, "May I come in?"

"Ah, yes." Thinking that the detective had asked some questions, the passenger nodded in doubt, and turned sideways to let him in.

The room is very tidy, and it seems that Mr. Anton, who is an appraiser by profession, is a very educated person.There is a book spread out on the flat table, and the oil painting commissioned by the client that he mentioned earlier is placed on the sofa on the other side.

Amuro's eyes stopped on the oil painting for a moment, then turned around, and asked in a tone of "today's weather is fine", "Did you kill Mr. Murohashi who died in Room B?"

As soon as An Dongyu closed the door, he was greeted by such a thunderstorm, and immediately froze in place, "...you, what are you talking about?"

The person who threw the thunder still had a calm expression. He sat down on the sofa and put one hand on the picture frame next to him.

"You don't need to ask me for evidence. These are what detectives should do. I'm just here to ask you a question."

An Dongyu's heart began to beat wildly when he sat down next to the oil painting, and cold sweat poured out on his forehead. He saw the man's muscular hands resting on the edge of the painting frame, and his slender fingers tapped suggestively on it. The silent threat under the simple action pierced his heart like a sharp knife.

"When Mr. Anton was about to kill Murohashi Etsuto, did you feel something was wrong?" At this time, his voice was still gentle, as if he was simply asking him what he bought when he went out.An Dongyu gasped for breath twice, feeling inexplicably out of breath.

He swallowed nervously, staring at the person in front of him with trembling pupils.The blond young man's attitude was always relaxed, as if he simply came over to say hello, but his demeanor revealed a certain strength.He seemed to have seen through his murder method completely, and even the evidence was hinted out. In contrast, he who was still trying to resist was like a clown who insisted on acting in a bad drama.

Anton stood stiffly on the spot for a long while, and finally lowered his head dejectedly, half-acknowledging, "...you mean what you mean?"

"Etsuto Murohashi, or is there anyone else in the room?"

"!"

An Dongyu's expression froze again.

Amuro Toru: "It seems to be there? Who did you meet? What did you tell him?"

The young man stared at him closely, his gray-blue eyes blurred with a deep dark color, and some dark, dangerous aura hidden under the superficial identity of "Toru Amuro" faintly diffused from the depths of his pupils.

An Dongyu moved his lips, muttered for a while with a pale face, and finally squeezed out a sentence, "When I entered the door, there was indeed another person in the room, and that person was asking Murohashi for something..."

Sawada Ya took Naruto back to room B of the seventh carriage, because the original owner had been killed, and there was no one in the room temporarily.

"Sister." Naruto who was pulled out turned around the room curiously, "What are we doing here?"

Sawada Ya sat down on the sofa and waved to him.

The blond little boy ran over obediently, watching his sister reach out to him and pat him on the shoulder.

A strange rune floated from his shoulder, and Zetian Ya casually hooked it and caught it in his palm.

Naruto opened his eyes wide, "What is this?"

"Locator."

Little Lolita looked at the pale golden pattern for a few seconds, but still couldn't tell which genre it came from.

Naruto scratched his hair and suddenly asked, "Was that onmyoji put it on me?"

"Correct."

Naruto then focused on this bug-like rune, and said strangely, "Sister, why do you still keep it?"

The silver-haired little loli looked at him more strangely than him, "Wait for that person to come over."

"Eh?"

Then he saw his sister said calmly and fiercely, "If we don't get rid of him here, why don't we wait for him to get off the car and find our resting place?"

What if he collides with his cousin?

Her cousin is a weak and ordinary person!