It's Hongye, not Nobunaga

After a heavy rain, the sky is extraordinarily bright, as if the sun that was once covered by the clouds is going to be sprinkled on the earth as much as possible now.

It's just that such a situation is only in the eyes of ordinary people. In the eyes of some people, even such a brilliant clear sky is covered with a layer of haze by Yin Qi.

Shimizu Koyo sat under the tree next to the tennis court, watching the teenagers who were practicing singles on the court, what appeared in front of him was the scene when Minamoto Hiroya and Shuten-douji played against each other.

Although Yuan Hiroya has always been a noble son famous for his music, he is the grandson of Emperor Daigo, and has a public status, but after he left the status of the royal family, he obtained a high-ranking samurai official position, and he leaned towards the samurai family .

Generally speaking, he is not weak in terms of force, and after so many years in Takamahara, Yuan Boya has studied this area for a long time, so he is still able to deal with it under Shuten Doji.

But well...

Seemingly thinking of something, Qingshui Hongye smiled happily, rolled her eyes, tapped her toes lightly on the ground, and swayed the swing that was hanging on the tree.

The hem of the goose-yellow gauze skirt brushed against the green grass on the hill, inadvertently picking up some dandelion seeds, causing them to fly up with the breeze and be carried far away.

Keigo Atobe was standing in the rest area wiping his sweat, and white fluff fell into his vision, so he raised his hand and let it rest in his palm.

"Shimizu looks very happy."

Yuji Ninado finished the game later than Keigo Atobe. He tore off the towel from the chair and put it on his head. He raised his head and looked at the girl who was leisurely swinging on a swing not far away: "It seems that you Let the swing set up this morning do a lot of good."

"It's really sweet."

He prolonged the ending, and he didn't know if it was on purpose. Holding the mirror frame, he looked at Keigo Atobe with a slightly ambiguous look in his eyes, and the latter gave him a sideways glance: "Ninzu."

"Yes Yes……"

Hearing the voice that sounded like a warning, Yushi Ninzu shrugged his shoulders: "I don't want to say anything. However, if you really want to, it's better to act earlier?"

"Shimizu is very popular."

Keigo Atobe had already put the towel back where it was, and picked up the tennis racket: "Since you are so free, let's play a game."

"I just came down..."

"Ok?"

Being stared at by Keigo Atobe, Yushi Ninzu could only sigh, nodded resignedly, picked up the racket again and followed him to the empty court.

Hyotei does not have a deputy minister, but Yushi Ninzu can be said to be the veritable second in command, and he is also the strongest one besides Keigo Atobe and Takahiro Kawaji. The match between the two can be said to be quite interesting.

After getting along with this group of tennis teenagers these days, although Shimizu Hongye can't say that he understands tennis, it can be said that he can understand a lot.

She watched their movements and had some thoughts in her mind.

That afternoon, a handwritten training plan was placed on Keigo Atobe's desk.

"This is my slightly personal suggestion."

Shimizu Koyo looked straight into Atobe Keigo's eyes without a trace of timidity: "If Atobe-kun thinks it's okay, you can consider adding some to your training."

"You surprised me." Atobe Keigo glanced roughly, with a little surprise and deep thought in his eyes.

"Atobe-kun and everyone in the tennis club have treated me so well, and I want to do what I can."

Shimizu Hongye smiled slightly and lowered her head slightly, as if she was a little embarrassed by the praise: "After training, don't forget to take a good rest."

"I will arrange it." Keigo Atobe nodded.

He also knows that training and rest should be adjusted to each other. If you are too tired, it will not be good for everyone's state.

"When we're training, if you're bored, you can walk around the neighborhood."

Atobe Keigo recalled the day when he first arrived in Kyoto, and added: "If you encounter anything, please feel free to contact us."

"Ok."

Shimizu Hongye nodded to him, then glanced at everyone behind him looking this way, nodded with a smile and looked away: "Then I won't disturb your training."

"it is good."

Shimizu Hongye bid them farewell, and left the training ground, as well as Atobe Keigo's villa.

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Since Yuyihu broke the two seals of Fushimi Inari Shrine and Katsura Rikyu, the onmyojis of the Hanakain family increased their monitoring of the remaining six seals and patrolled the streets of Kyoto.

Although they were basically hidden among ordinary people, Shimizu Hongye could spot them at a glance.

But even if they stepped up their inspections, it would be useless. Yuyihu is now a human being. If she doesn't reveal her identity, few people will be able to notice her, and all the monsters following her stay at her home.

Shimizu Hongye didn't know where Yuyihu got the thing that could hide the evil spirit. Even if she didn't observe carefully, she probably wouldn't find the evil spirit coming out of her house.

"It's kind of interesting..."

Qingshui Hongye stood not far from the place where Yuyihu lived, looking at the busy servants in the yard, and did not stay for too long.

She strolled to the front of a monastery, and looked at the road sign of [Daibenshan Honnoji] standing in front of the door, her expression did not change much.

In the impression of Shimizu Hongye, Honnoji Temple had been burned in the fire that buried Oda Nobunaga.

Although the one in front of her is very similar to the one in her impression in terms of appearance, it is not the same temple after all.

Even the location of this reconstructed Honnoji Temple is different from the original one.

"50 years in the world, compared with the sky, is like a dream and fantasy..."

Qingshui Hongye woke up from her memory because of the voice, subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice, and saw Mao Lilan and his party standing not far away.

The sentence in "Dunsheng" just now was read from Conan Edogawa's mouth.

"This seems to be the Atsumori that Nobunaga sang when he danced the Xingruo dance in the fire of the Honnoji Temple?"

Yuan Shan and Ye looked at him in surprise: "Conan, do you even know this kind of thing?"

"No, this was broadcast on TV earlier, and then I will write it down!"

Edogawa Conan scratched his head in embarrassment, while Mori Kogoro pursed his lips in disdain: "You always pay attention to those messy things."

"But it's not a mess!"

His rebuttal waited for the approval of the other three people, which also made Mori Kogoro shut up.

Edogawa Conan always felt that there was a line of sight looking at this side, so he subconsciously raised his head and looked around, and found that Shimizu Hongye was standing not far away.

"Red leaves!"

Mao Lilan and Yuanshan Heye also saw her, so they trotted over there, greeted Shimizu Hongye enthusiastically, Shimizu Hongye also responded with a smile, and glanced in the direction of Edogawa Conan from the corner of her eye .

Edogawa Conan was also looking at her at this time, but he always felt a little guilty.

Last night, because the man named "Shuten" was not easy to get close to, he made a compromise and stuck a cuff button bug on Shimizu Koye's sleeve.

Originally, he wanted to use this bug to listen to the conversation between them, to see if he could hear any useful news, but unexpectedly, on the street not long after he walked out of the hotel, Qingshui Hongye came across Found the bug.

Although she was just asking "what the hell is this", after the questioning was over, there was a "squeak" sound and electric noise coming from his earphones, Edogawa Conan knew it must be was discovered.

I just don't know if they realized that that thing was a bug.

Seeing his tangled and guilty look, Hattori Heiji, who had heard him talk about it last night, immediately knew what he was thinking, rolled his eyes and said, "That's right, Conan."

"What's the matter, Brother Heiji?" Conan Edogawa blinked at him with big innocent eyes.

"Didn't you say last night that the button on the sleeve fell off? Did you find it?"

"No eh..."

Edogawa Conan instantly understood what he meant, and shook his head again and again: "I didn't even find it!"

"That's really a pity."

"That is to say..."

Seeing the two of them singing together, Shimizu Koye turned her face slightly: "So that button belongs to Conan-kun?"

"Does Sister Hongye know?" He looked over.

Shimizu Hongye nodded, and showed an apologetic expression again: "Yesterday, I found something on my sleeve. Before I could see what it was, it fell to the ground, and I accidentally stepped on it."

"I already threw it in the trash can. I'm sorry, Conan-kun."

"No, nothing..." Edogawa Conan smiled reluctantly.

He didn't know if it was exactly like what Shimizu Hongye said, but since she didn't show any abnormality, and she didn't mean to care about it at all, it could be regarded as temporarily fooling her.

It's just that a seed of doubt is buried, and then it will take root and sprout. Edogawa Conan doubted Shuten-douji's identity, so he also began to have a little doubt about Shimizu Koyo.

Judging from the relationship between Shuten Doji, Shimizu Koye, and Mochizuki, they are not the kind of relationship mentioned earlier at all.

According to Edogawa Conan's many years of detective experience, Shuten Doji and Shimizu Koba seem to be more familiar than Mochizuki.

However, Qingshui Hongye obviously lost his memory because of the previous fire, and it was the first time he came to Kyoto so far. How could there be an acquaintance who was born and bred in Kyoto here?

Edogawa Conan has been staring at her, Shimizu Hongye also bent down, and looked at him: "What's wrong, Conan-kun seems to be looking at me all the time?"

"Sister Hongye, aren't Brother Mochizuki and Mr. Shuten with you?"

"Mr. Shuten has a job, as for Mr. Mochizuki..."

Qingshui Hongye swept behind him, narrowing his eyes: "He just went to buy something to drink, and now he is behind you."

Mochizuki held two cups of cold drinks in his hands, and smiled to this side: "Good afternoon!"

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