It's Hongye, not Nobunaga

"Give."

Mochizuki walked up to Shimizu Hongye, and handed the cup of matcha cold drink in front of her: "This is a very popular matcha drink nearby, and it should suit your taste."

"Thank you."

Shimizu Hongye took the cold drink, and he smiled apologetically at Edogawa Conan and the others, as if he had been with her from the beginning: "Sorry, I didn't know you were here, so I just Bought two cups."

"It's ok!"

Mao Lilan shook her head: "We'll just go and buy it ourselves later."

"Speaking of which, the relationship between Mr. Mochizuki and Hongye is really good!"

Yuan Shan and Ye looked around at the two people standing side by side, and suddenly said enviously: "The two of you are leisurely looking at the scenery in this ancient city of Kyoto, and it always feels a little romantic!"

"Is it like this?" Shimizu Hongye took a sip of her drink and tilted her head curiously.

"Yes!"

Yuan Shanhe Ye's voice paused, and he scratched his hair embarrassingly: "... I said this suddenly, I hope you don't mind."

"It's ok."

Mochizuki shook her head with a smile: "I'm actually quite happy to hear Miss Yuanshan say that."

"Eh?"

Before the two girls could ask any more questions, he continued, "Since we've already reached the entrance of the Inneng Temple, why don't we go in and take a look?"

"That's right."

The group nodded, and after Shimizu Hongye and Mochizuki finished their drinks, they walked into the relocated and rebuilt Honnoji Temple together.

The more famous story in Honnoji Temple is the story about the change of Oda Nobunaga and Akechi Mitsuhide, so you can also hear the voice of the tour guide when you walk inside.

Shimizu Hongye stood under a ginkgo tree and looked at the Nobunaga Sacrificial Pagoda next to it. After a while, she withdrew her gaze and turned to Mao Lilan next to her: "Xiaolan, when are you going back to Tokyo?"

"We're going back tomorrow."

Mao Lilan briefly recounted that Kogoro Moori had completed the client's commission this morning, and asked her again: "Where is the red leaf?"

"It should be a few more days. I will wait until everyone's training is over, and then we will go back to Tokyo together."

"Speaking of which, Atobe-kun and the others really worked hard."

Thinking of the boys of the Ice Emperor who had met a few times, Mao Lilan also smiled with emotion: "It would be great if I could get a good result in the national competition!"

"I will pass on Xiaolan's blessings to them."

"I'm going back tomorrow." Hattori Heiji folded his hands behind his head, and mentioned the previous case: "I just don't know what happened to yesterday's case."

This is not Tokyo, there is no Metropolitan Police Department that trusts Mori Kogoro and Edogawa Conan, and it is not under the jurisdiction of the Osaka Prefectural Police. Even if Hattori Heiji is the son of the head of the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters, he can’t do much here. .

At most, they can get some information, but this time the Kyoto police are very tight-lipped. Even if Hattori Heiji asks Officer Otaki to ask the colleagues who work here, they can only ask the people who are currently under investigation. answer.

"I always feel that they seem to be deliberately hiding something..."

Hattori Heiji rested his chin with his hand, and accidentally said what was in his heart, which attracted the attention of several people nearby: "Hatbu you mean them?"

"It should be the Kyoto Prefectural Police."

Mori Kogoro smacked his lips, and it was the first time he felt that his reputation as a famous detective Kogoro was not good enough: "Really, if you tell me a little more information, maybe you can speed up the speed of solving the case."

"But if they want to keep it secret, there is no way?"

Toyama, Ye and Mao Lilan expressed their understanding: "And if there is Ayanokōji Police Department on the side of the Kyoto Prefectural Police, there should be no problem."

"After all, the Ayanokouji Police Department is very reliable!"

"That's right!"

They mentioned that Ayanokoji Fumimaro, and it also reminded Shimizu Koyo of Hagoromo.

She also probably understands why the Kyoto Prefectural Police keep it secret like this. After all, compared with that murder case, what is more important now is the turmoil caused by Yuyi Fox and other monsters.

The reason why the Huakai Academy can develop so smoothly is that apart from their own yin and yang skills, it is also inseparable from the support of the upper echelons of the Kyoto Prefecture.

But then again, if the squirrel of Ayanokoji Fumimaro hadn't told Shimizu Koye, she probably wouldn't have thought that the other party was the brother of Yu Yihu, a human body.

If this matter is known to the high-level executives who are already troubled by the matter of Yu Yihu, it will probably cause an uproar, right?

Shimizu Hongye considered it for a while, and finally decided to kindly not expose this matter.

It would be bad if that fellow Yuyihu was pushed into a hurry.

While chatting with them with a decent smile, she passed a lot of things in her head, and others seemed to see nothing unusual at all.

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For some history buffs at Honnoji Temple, it can be regarded as a pilgrimage, but only Mao Lilan and Yuanshan Heye were watching intently in the group, so they didn't stay here for long.

After leaving the Honno-ji Temple, they headed all the way to Shangjing District. Before arriving at the destination Jianxun Shrine, they first went to the famous Seimei Shrine to pay homage.

Seimei Shrine is actually not far from Jianxun Shrine, but since Shimizu Hongye did not go this way last night, I did not find such a shrine.

She raised her head, looked at the five-pointed star Kikyo print that was placed in the center of the torii gate of the shrine, and squinted at the side face of Mochizuki who was smiling.

The latter seemed to have sensed Qingshui Hongye's gaze, and turned his head to look over: "What's wrong, looking at me like that?"

"You haven't mentioned this before."

Because the attention of everyone next to her was attracted by the atmosphere of the shrine, Shimizu Koyo lowered her voice slightly and did not let them look over.

Mochizuki blinked innocently: "Hongye, you haven't asked before."

He leaned close to Shimizu Hongye's ear, and whispered: "Besides, didn't you also hide the matter from me, Oda Nobunaga?"

"Let's even call it a tie this time."

Mochizuki's voice carried a hint of flattery, and Qingshui Hongye rarely felt that he was pleasing to the eye, so she suddenly kindly didn't intend to bother with him about this kind of thing anymore.

As the most famous onmyoji in Japanese history, Abe Seimei, the shrine is also full of tourists and worshipers, but they all maintain order and quiet and rarely go back to disturb others.

Mao Lilan, Yuan Shan and Ye each asked for a lottery, and hung the wishing lottery on the bamboo specially arranged to hang the lottery.

Seeing their actions like this, Shimizu Hongye suddenly turned her head and looked at the crowd not far away.

Wearing a black sailor uniform, a girl with sickly pale skin was standing there, looking at the portrait of Abe Seimei that was shaped for people to remember with nostalgia and longing.

The portrait was made by later generations, so in fact, you can't see Abe Seimei's real appearance at all. In Shimizu Koye's eyes, it can even be said to be a bit ugly, but in her eyes, it is full of endless love and emotion.

It seems that Yuyihu really believes that the nee he is going to give birth to is the great onmyoji Abe Seimei, and he is moved just by coming here to take a look.

Shimizu Hongye bent her elbow and lightly touched Mochizuki beside her: "See, that's love for you."

"That's not love for me."

He denied this without thinking, lowered his body slightly, and said softly: "Mother's name is Ge Ye, not Feather Fox. She is just a poor monster who was deceived by lies."

"lie?"

Shimizu Hongye raised her head slightly, her upper eyelids were half closed, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes: "Is there something else you have kept secret?"

Mochizuki smiled and said nothing, just looked down at the hand holding her collar, then raised her eyes and gestured to the side: "Hongye, you are so close to me, I am very happy... But, Conan Jun and the others have seen it, huh?"

Qingshui Hongye now looks like she is half leaning in his arms, plus the current movements of the two of them, it looks very ambiguous.

Mao Lilan persuaded herself not to think about it many times, but her eyes would always glance over here inadvertently. Toyama and Ye also wanted Hattori Heiji and Edogawa Conan to look more straightforward.

Understanding the emotion in their eyes, Shimizu Hongye unhurriedly let go of her hand, and even patted the place she was holding just now.

"Mr. Mochizuki, your clothes seem to be stained with dust."

"Is that so?"

Mochizuki also looked down at his neckline very cooperatively, and while tidying up, he patted the "dust" on it: "I didn't even pay attention to it myself, thank you for your reminder."

"You're welcome." She smiled softly, not looking like she was lying at all.

Such a situation made Mao Lilan, Yuan Shan and Ye feel at a loss, and they didn't know if they felt so wrong just now, and they suddenly felt guilty.

On the contrary, Hattori Heiji and Edogawa Conan gave the two of them a deep look, as if they wanted to see through their secrets.

It's just that these two are thousand-year-old foxes, so how could they be seen through so easily?

"Ah, sorry!"

Mori Kogoro's voice drew their attention, and Edogawa Conan saw the uncle who had just gone to the bathroom colliding with a girl who was dressed in black, although she looked good but made people feel uncomfortable. .

Yuyihu looked at Kogoro Mori who apologized to him, his eyes seemed to be looking at a lifeless corpse, something seemed to flicker behind him, but it was quickly bounced off and hidden.

Just for such a moment, Edogawa Conan always felt as if he saw something like a few tails, and couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

Yu Yihu turned his head and glanced at the statue of Abe Seimei next to him, his eyes were a little more moved: "Since it is your decision..."

She glanced at Kogoro Mori again, turned and left here without paying attention.

The man who was apologizing scratched his hair with a puzzled look on his face.

"She seems to regard you as Nue."

"Why don't you think Nue is Abe Seimei?"

Mochizuki frowned, and put down the hands behind his back.

The author has something to say:

Started to waver among each share....

Uncle Mao Li suddenly killed x

I don't comment on Yuyihu's early actions, but she is indeed a good mother.Brother Heptagram is too scumbag (.)

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