It's Hongye, not Nobunaga

If you want to say where the best soundproof place in Kudo's house is, it must be the study room that Yusaku Kudo arranged, which is comparable to a small library.

Because Shimizu Koyo lived in this house, Okiya Subaru often came here, saying that he had read a lot of books here, but in fact he was in this room to communicate with the FBI and Edogawa Conan .

"Knock Knock-"

Two knocks on the door stopped the man who was talking on the phone, and said softly to the other end of the phone: "I still have something to do, let's talk next time."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and walked towards the door of the study.

"Hongye, you go back..."

Okiya Subaru originally thought it was Shimizu Momiji who came back from a tour. After all, she was almost back at this time. She didn't expect to open the door and saw Toru Amuro's face: "Are you...Mr. Amuro?"

"Good afternoon, Mr. Subaru."

Amuro glanced at the study, and explained to him: "I just happened to meet Hongye nearby, and she invited me to come and have a seat."

"I see."

Okiya Subaru nodded, and walked towards the living room with him under his signal.

When the two of them arrived, Shimizu Hongye was already there.

She put the three cups of black tea in different positions, raised her head when she heard footsteps, and smiled at the two men: "Mr. Okiya, Mr. Amuro."

"Red leaves."

The two nodded to her at the same time, walked to the sofa and sat down.

Koyo Shimizu took out a packaged apple pancake from the basket and handed it to Subaru Okiya: "Mr. Okiya, try this."

"Otome apple pancakes..."

He took it and looked at the logo on the package: "I heard it's a famous specialty over there."

"Yeah, so I bought some and brought them back."

Shimizu Hongye took another piece and handed it to Amuro Toru: "Mr. Amuro, you are welcome, try it and see how it tastes?"

"it is good."

He tore off the plastic wrapping outside, took a bite with a "click", and the fragrance of the apple spread in his mouth.

Koye Shimizu looked back and forth between them, and casually mentioned: "Speaking of which, Mr. Amuro and Mr. Okiya are really similar."

Okiya Subaru stopped drinking tea, Amuro became interested, and looked at him as if looking at him: "I have only met Mr. Subaru two or three times before, but I didn't pay attention to this matter."

"What does Hongye think we look like?"

"Both are very handsome, very gentle men."

Shimizu Hongye thought for a while, and said solemnly: "Not only is she a good character, and she cooks well, but the most important thing is that she feels very similar, right?"

"Feel?"

"It's a woman's intuition..."

She raised her index finger beside her face: "Just from the breath, I feel that you are very similar, and I even wondered if the two of you knew each other from the beginning."

"However, this is just my personal opinion."

Shimizu Koye took a sip of warm tea, leaned back on the soft sofa back, and put his hand holding the teacup on his lap: "Just listen to Mr. Okiya and Mr. Amuro, don't take it to heart. "

"If you hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't have felt this way."

Okiya Subaru looked calm and composed, as if he was just surprised by Shimizu Koyo's thoughts.

Toru Amuro squinted his eyes: "I think that I have an indissoluble bond with Mr. Subaru."

"Indissoluble bond?"

Okiya Subaru tilted his head strangely: "How could Mr. Amuro have such an idea?"

"It's probably the same as what Hongye said, it's a simple feeling." He replied with a smile.

Qingshui Hongye showed a bright smile: "That's a coincidence, we also have the same idea."

"That's right."

"Red leaves."

Okiya Subaru put down the teacup, and there was a slight sound when the cup and saucer collided: "How long have you been back?"

"I've only just arrived."

Shimizu Hongye answered truthfully, then turned her head suddenly, raised her hand to cover half of her face, and yawned: "I didn't feel it before if I didn't say it, but now I feel a little sleepy when I say it."

"Then go upstairs and rest."

Okiya Subaru supported the mirror frame: "Mr. Amuro will leave it to me to entertain you."

She turned her head to look at Toru Amuro, who also nodded with a smile: "Mr. Subaru and I hit it off right away, so you don't have to worry."

"OK then……"

Qingshui Hongye smiled reassuringly, said a few more words to the two of them, then stood up, and left the living room with a tired look.

She closed the door smoothly, and the tired look on her face disappeared immediately. She leaned against the door lightly, and could vaguely hear the voice of the conversation inside.

She gave the chance, but she doesn't know if Toru Amuro can peel off the layer of skin that Subaru Okiya put on this time.

But... no matter what the result is, the seed that has germinated in Amuro Toru's heart should continue to thrive.

There will be a good show at that time.

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Toru Amuro also stayed for dinner at night.

There seemed to be nothing wrong with him and Okiya Subaru, but Shimizu Koye still noticed the subtle atmosphere, but he didn't point it out.

After the three had dinner, Toru Amuro left first, leaving the two of them to clean up the table.

After Shimizu Koye finished everything, she greeted Okiya Subaru and went upstairs.

It's just that she didn't rest, but slipped out secretly.

Shimizu Koyo left Mihua Town and came to Ukiyoe Town. Before entering the compound of the Nura Group, she heard the sound of laughing and playing from inside.

These voices sound strange and familiar, as if they have been heard somewhere, but they are definitely not in the Nura group.

Therefore, she also chose to go through the front door.

"Excuse me... Red Leaf?"

Nuliang Lusheng opened the door, saw Shimizu Hongye standing outside the door, subconsciously glanced behind him: "Why are you here?"

"Can't I come over?"

"No, nothing!" He subconsciously shook his head.

Shimizu Hongye raised her eyebrows, looked over his shoulder, and saw the group of children standing in the yard: "Why, don't you invite me in?"

"of course not……"

Nuliang Rikusheng turned her body and led her into the courtyard. The members of the Kiyoshi Strange Detective Team who happened to come to play today also looked over.

Although they met Shimizu Koye and others in the audience of the basketball game a few days ago, they didn't notice her because they were all focused on the court at that time, and there were the boys of Hyotei.

Now that they saw such a beautiful girl appearing here, they also had doubts in their eyes.

"Lu Shengjun, who is this?"

"Clear water red leaves."

Shimizu Hongye extended her right hand to her parent Kana: "I am Lu Sheng's friend."

"Hello……"

The girl shook hands with her and took it back. Shimajiro blushed and looked away, and carefully touched Nuliang Rikusheng: "Nura, when did you know such a beautiful girl?"

"This is... the granddaughter of my grandfather's friend!" Nuliang Rikusheng immediately found a suitable explanation.

The members of the Kiyoshi Strange Detective Team began to introduce themselves to Shimizu Hongye, and her eyes stopped on the face of the girl who seemed to have no expression: "The accent of Hanakaiin-san does not seem to be from Tokyo?"

"Student Yuluo is an onmyoji from Kyoto!"

As soon as Qing Shiji Qingji said this, his eyes lit up: "He is a very important part of our strange detective team!"

"Onmyoji?"

Shimizu Koye tilted his head in confusion, and Kiyoshi Kiyotsugu started talking about monsters to her, and the girl was surprised and scared at the same time.

Nuliang Rikusheng stood by and watched her perform, and his heart was suddenly too complicated to speak.

He had seen Qingshui Hongye's true face before, and now that he saw the other party's performance so handy, he suddenly began to reflect on his performance that he had made mistakes from time to time over the years.

"The big red leaf..."

The prostitute Mao came out of the house, saw the scene in the yard, and abruptly swallowed back the "adult" who came to her mouth: "Miss Hongye, the master said he wanted to see you."

"Okay, I'll come here."

Qingshui Hongye responded softly, said a few more words with the children, then turned around and followed them away.

Seeing her back disappear around the corner, Nuliang Rikusheng breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, and because of the slightly probing gaze of Yuluo Huakaiyuan, his heart was raised again.

"The general is already waiting for you inside."

After leaving the group of children, the prostitute Mao also treated Qingshui Hongye as a guest of honor, brought her to the door of the room where Nuliang Huapiao was, and then retreated respectfully.

The girl glanced at the back of her leaving, raised her hand and opened the door in front of her, and saw Nuliang Yupiao reclining on the tatami, holding a pipe and looking leisurely.

"Is this how you treat me?"

"Don't worry, the prostitute Mao has already gone to get some refreshments."

Nuliang Huapiao turned over and sat up, and put the pipe aside: "It's you, who just went to the central region, and made such a big mess."

"You know?" Shimizu Hongye raised her eyebrows, walked up to him and sat down.

"There are not many changes in the power of monsters, but the generals of the Tianxia Buwu Group suddenly issued an announcement about changes in the group, the generals changed, and even the pattern of the group was changed to the pattern of red leaves. I don't think it's hard to know."

Nuliang Huapiao glanced at her, with moonlight shining in her eyes: "Hongye, who are you?"

"I?"

Shimizu Hongye stroked the corners of her eyes with her fingertips: "Of course it is Hongye."

"Red leaves..."

Nuliang Huapiao carefully savored her words, and something suddenly flashed through her mind: "It's not Qingshui Hongye, but Hongye..."

Hongye, Gifu Prefecture, and Togakure monsters, the three words were connected into a string in his head, and a single name filled his mind.

"Togakushi ghost girl, are you that ghost girl Hongye!?"

"You are not stupid."

Qingshui Hongye twitched the tails of her eyes with a smile, with an indescribable charm: "It seems that after so many years, I have grown a lot."

"...Are you praising me or hurting me?"

Nuliang Huapiao was speechless for a while, and even the shock just now disappeared a lot: "But, how could it be like this?"

"It's a long story."

Qingshui Hongye didn't intend to elaborate with him: "You just need to know that from now on, that area is my sphere of influence."

"But you are in Tokyo, is there no problem?"

"of course not."

Her voice was flat, without any ups and downs: "The ghosts of Togakushi are not vegetarians."

The author has something to say:

After thinking about it, I decided to ask Qingming to design a draft x

Should be available by August...