Which Yokohama did you drop?

As soon as the words came out, the other three children scratched their heads and said "No", but their expressions were very proud.

After Yokohama took a second look, the boy Conan and the girl staring at the black-framed glasses were lost in thought.

From the perspective of his city, these two people are actually seventeen or eighteen-year-old youths. How did they become children?

Let’s recall the person whom Tokyo told him before, which is related to the inexplicable increase in the number of murders... Isn’t it this Conan?

Yokohama recalled that Bin Jiang Ling transferred here in search of a quiet place to go to school, but in fact it doesn't seem to have made much progress.

Conan was a little curious when he saw the coral branch pinned to Yokohama's skirt, and asked, "Hey, Mr. Binjiang, why are you pinning a coral? Is that an ornament?"

Yokohama simply squatted down and said, "That's right, because I like everything in Yokohama very much."

Ayumi smiled and said: "Lingjun always said the same thing, always talking about Yokohama with us!"

Mitsuhiko also nodded: "Well, you really like Yokohama."

Bin Jiangling's ears turned red all of a sudden, but Yokohama couldn't distinguish anything under his gaze.

Listening to their analysis, Yokohama smiled and said, "That's true."

"Since you are all Ling's friends, in order to express my gratitude, can I entertain you to Yokohama's house until the weekend? You can also stay overnight at our house."

"Hey? Really? I can do it!" "Me too! Great!" "There are many fun things to do in Yokohama, right?"

The three children burst out laughing.

Conan and Ai looked at each other, then nodded: "Well, we're fine on weekends, so I'm sorry to trouble you, big brother."

Yokohama's purpose is to help Bin Jiangling better integrate into the collective, and secondly, it is to investigate the problems that Tokyo said and see what is different about this child named Conan.

After bidding farewell to these children, Yokohama did not leave directly with Bin Jiangling, but came to the rooftop of a very tall building.

Standing on a high place, he sensed the unusual and inhuman atmosphere in Tokyo.

There are a lot of curse spirits, and there are quite a few super-level curse spirits... It feels like they are going to cause trouble?

Everything is normal at the Tokyo Conjuration Academy.

Bin Jiangling suddenly pulled Yokohama's hand, and looked at him with the same blue eyes as Yokohama: "Brother, I feel a lot of aura similar to mine, much more than Yokohama's."

There are many supernatural beings in Yokohama, and many curse spirits in Tokyo. These are all well-known laws.

Yokohama: "Yes, there are indeed many curse spirits here."

Bin Jiangling lowered his head: "Everyone doesn't like curse spirits, right?"

Yokohama put his hand on Binjiang Ling's head, and comforted him: "Didn't you say that? You are also different from them. You are my younger brother. I will always like you and protect you."

Bin Jiangling looked up at Yokohama for a while, then nodded vigorously.

But Bin Jiangling also knew that after his identity was revealed, it was impossible for his elder brother to belong to him alone.

Yokohama said with a smile: "Don't think about unhappy things, why not think about what will you play when your little friends come over on the weekend?"

Bin Jiangling hesitated and said: "Brother, is there something wrong with Mr. Conan? You seem to pay extra attention to him."

Yokohama shook his head: "No..."

"boom!!!"

Before he finished speaking, a certain floor of an apartment building hundreds of meters away, where the two of them were facing each other, suddenly exploded.

The fire alarm bells sounded immediately, and the flames and smoke rushed into the sky together.

Shocked, Bin Jiangling hugged Yokohama subconsciously.

After seeing clearly what happened, Yokohama and Bin Jiangling fell silent together.

"Brother, I seem to feel Conan-kun's aura around there... Conan seems to be at the scene of the murder case reported on TV last time...Last time..."

"It's nothing, just hang out with your friends, don't worry about anything else." Yokohama said it very hard.

Yokohama took Binjiangling back home, finished his homework with him, played game consoles, and ate a lot of delicious food in the end. In short, he played everything Binjiangling said he wanted to play.

It wasn't until almost nine o'clock in the evening that Binjiang Ling, who had a routine similar to that of a child due to physical changes, ran to sleep with Yumeno Hisaku.

On Yumeno Kusaku's side, Yi is working with Binjiang Ling to help him make up lessons, but it seems that he has to wait two years to go to the human school normally.

In the evening, Yokohama made tea and dessert, changed into more comfortable home clothes and sat in the study with a coat on.

He originally wanted to calm down and clear a game, but after thinking about it, he couldn't calm down. In the end, he ate up all the snacks and the game was still on the startup page.

Yokohama is full of human confessions to him.

It's easier to think of it in the dead of night... Yokohama doesn't dare to listen to the thoughts of human beings now.

Obviously, he has also experienced being proposed to in person before, but he didn't have such a self-awareness at that time, and thinking about it now makes the city very sad.

Yokohama sighed, decided not to think about it at all, and went back to sleep according to the human routine.

Or simply find a place with a good view to enjoy the wind, and see what everyone is doing on the streets at night, and he can watch these happily for a long time.

As soon as this thought came up, Yokohama's keen ears suddenly heard the roar of motorcycle engines coming from far and near.

The jet-black Harley motorcycle with smooth lines is driving fast on the road in the dark, like a bolt of lightning flashing through the hole opener. The driver of the motorcycle seems not to be afraid of the danger of driving so fast at night. He even He was not wearing a helmet.

The black windbreaker draped over the shoulders did not fall off in the strong wind, and even the hat was worn on the head as firmly as Mount Tai, all thanks to the gravitational red light covering the driver.

The roaring motorcycle slammed on the brakes for the last time and stopped in front of a villa.

Nakahara Chuya put one foot on the ground, turned over and got off the motorcycle after parking the motorcycle, and took out the document in his hand.

He looked hesitantly at the villa where several lights were still on, his eyes seemed to want to find that person directly through the wall.

Thinking about it, Zhongya clicked his tongue, pushed his hat up, and said in a deep voice, "Why are you thinking about those things, just ask."

It is rare for the Central Plains to be so nervous.

Nakaya walked over stiffly, wanting to raise his hand to knock on the door.

"Mr. Zhongye, is there something urgent to come tonight?"

A sudden voice not far behind stopped the raised hand, and the orange-haired youth suddenly turned his head, subconsciously widening his eyes.

The long-haired, blue-eyed young man stood relaxed in the garden, wearing a shirt but no tie, and no windbreaker. His figure looked a little thin in the vast dark night, but the gentle eyes he looked at Zhongya seemed to be able to Blow away all the gloom.

"Yokohama..." Zhong also said in surprise, "Why are you there?"

Yokohama smiled: "Because I just heard the sound of the motorcycle, I thought there would be guests coming."

Chuya walked towards Yokohama and frowned when he heard this sentence: "Did the sound of my motorcycle disturb you?"

"No, the sound that the city hears every day is tens of thousands of times that of your motorcycle. This is too common." Yokohama waved at him and walked over, "Is there anything you want to give to me?"

"Ah, by the way, this is it." Nakaya looked away from Yokohama, took out the document and handed it to him in a hurry, "Mr. Mori asked me to hand it over to you, the plan for Saibo Street."

Mori Ogai didn't say to ask Chuya to send it over immediately, it was Nakahara Chuya who couldn't hold back.

Yokohama also understood that Mori Ogai saw that Nakahara Chuya had something to say, so he was sent to untie his knot.

Yokohama took the document and glanced at the cover to see the level of care.

He smiled and said, "Thanks for your hard work. You don't need to ask me about this. You can just decide. It must be a very good plan anyway."

Chuya: "You don't want to decide on your future...ahem, what your body will look like?"

Zhong also said the word with difficulty.

It's all because Osamu Dazai made this statement weird!

Yokohama said: "No matter how my body is modified, it is impossible to have two more arms. Instead, you are more looking forward to what the place you live in will look like in the future?"

Zhong also sighed: "That's right."

After saying this, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

Chu also always felt that the issue of Saibo Street between him and Yokohama was too sensitive. Even if Yokohama didn't think there was any problem with the explosion at the beginning, the damage could not be erased.

Yokohama didn't wear a tie, the collar of his shirt was blown by the wind, and occasionally he could catch a glimpse of the scars spreading across his delicate collarbone.

Yokohama knew what Zhong was looking at, originally he didn't care, but for some reason, the confession of Mori Ogai's Rando suddenly flooded into his mind.

"Ahem!" Yokohama cleared his throat, carefully put the document away with his own ability, then stretched out his hand to Nakaya, and asked, "Do you want to take a walk?"

There should be a lot more to say between them.

Zhong Ye was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately: "I would like to walk with you."

Looking at Yokohama's ungloved hand, he also took off his black gloves, shook hands with Yokohama, but immediately let go politely.

But when he held it, for some reason, Chuya suddenly remembered how he was when he climbed out of the deep pit and saw the world for the first time.

Parked the motorcycle in the yard, Yokohama notified PM and the others telepathically, and took Chuya out, aiming at the seaside at night.

After receiving this news, Xiao Wu directly made a note to PM.

"PM triple kill??? What's going on with you Mafia people?!"

pm retorted: "Don't ask, how many times? We just took the lead in making a comeback. Do you dare to say that your people are all right? My people are braver than you!"

"You??? Why are you still proud?! Is this something you can be proud of!"

Yi leaned on his forehead and sighed, "Urban sex...is it sold wholesale in Yokohama?"

This may be regarded as the regional characteristics of Yokohama in the future?Just like Paris.