It's Hongye, not Nobunaga

"Red leaves?"

Ibaraki Doji stood on the wooden bridge in the backyard, as if he felt something, he turned his head and looked aside, and saw Shimizu Hongye suddenly appearing in the yard: "Why are you here?"

"Of course he came with someone."

Qingshui Hongye lowered her head and looked at the pond reflecting the moonlight. There were several koi passing through the reflection of the moon: "You guys are being targeted by a very troublesome guy, huh?"

"Ok?"

Ibaraki Doji slowly walked to her side: "What are you talking about?"

"Two very smart human detectives."

Shimizu Koye shrugged his shoulders, looked at Shuten-douji who was coming from not far away: "They came here with the police now."

As if to fulfill her words, a man in a black suit hurried over here: "Boss, Lord Ibaraki..."

He glanced at Shimizu Hongye hesitantly.

"What, do you need me to avoid it?" Shimizu Hongye smiled and frowned.

"No, there's nothing you can't hear."

Shuten-douji coldly glanced at the red-faced man, causing him to come back to his senses immediately, and lowered his head: "There are people from the Kyoto prefectural police outside who brought a boy and a little devil here, saying they want to Visiting you."

"People from the Kyoto Prefectural Police and two humans..."

Ibaraki Doji raised his eyebrows: "The two human detectives you mentioned?"

"correct."

Shimizu Hongye nodded frankly: "Although they are human beings, I have to say that their brains are quite easy to use."

The insiders of Shuten-douji's organization all know that their upper echelon is not human, so they don't have any worries when they talk.

"Is that so?"

Shuten-douji turned around and looked at her probingly: "You're praising others so much."

"I'm just telling the truth."

She blinked: "So, do you want to see them?"

"not see."

"Let's see each other."

Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji spoke at the same time, Shuten-douji glanced at him sideways: "Ibaraki-douji."

"I'm actually curious, what are they doing here looking for you?"

Shimizu Hongye tilted her head: "If the police come over, it must be something important. Right, Ibaraki Doji?"

"Indeed."

Although there is nothing wrong with them being monsters, in the current situation, it is better to have one thing less than one thing more.

Just being watched by the two people, Jiu Tun-douji gave a soft "tsk": "Okay."

He waved his hand to let the man go down first, and the latter also breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried to the front yard.

"Then go ahead, I won't go for now."

Shimizu Hongye fiddled with her hair twice: "The three people who came here have all seen me, I don't want to cause any more trouble."

"It's them..."

Hearing what she said, Shuten-douji thought of the two humans he had seen before: "Then you can go to the house to rest, I asked them to make some of the wagashi you liked earlier, and served them just in time .”

"Okay, you guys go."

Shimizu Hongye waved to the two of them, and only followed after they left.

Since she has come here, how could she not watch the scene?

Qingshui Hongye didn't get too close, but picked a tree that was a little far away and sat on it.

With her eyesight and hearing, she can clearly see every move over there, and can also hear clearly what they are talking about.

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Fummaro Ayanokoji was very surprised to see Hattori Heiji and Edogawa Conan here.

It's just that the two of them appeared just when he was communicating with the guards of the house, and the other party seemed to regard the three of them as a group, so they went in and reported them directly, so there was no way to keep the two of them from worrying. The guys brought it in together.

"Although I don't know what you guys want to do, it's best not to ask some strange questions for a while."

Edogawa Conan raised his head in doubt: "Why?"

"No reason."

Ayanokōji Fumimaro looked at the man who was leading the way, and looked at him sideways: "Otherwise, it will hinder the work of the police."

"Okay, I'll be obedient."

Hattori Heiji took his words: "However, if it's something related to the case, and the police department of Ayanokouji didn't notice it, I can remind you, right?"

"this matter……"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the man walking in front: "Here we are."

What is in front of me is an all-day tea room. There are not many objects in it, but they look very precious, and they all look like they are of great value.

"Kudou, have you seen that tea set over there?"

Hattori Heiji touched Edogawa Conan, who looked over inexplicably: "I saw it, why?"

"I was dragged by my mother to watch an auction some time ago. Guess what the price of that tea set was when it was finally auctioned off?"

"How many?"

He compared the numbers with his right hand, and Edogawa Conan instantly understood what he meant: "So expensive?"

"Yeah!" Hattori Heiji nodded vigorously: "I didn't expect such an antique to be randomly placed in such a place. And there will be many high-level officials in that auction. I saw a guy who was very excited. I wanted to grab a photo, but I held back."

"That is to say, that guy named Shuten is not as simple as it looks on the surface?" Edogawa Conan helped the mirror frame.

"correct!"

While the two of them were muttering, two footsteps were getting closer and closer. Following the sound of the door being opened, they looked up and saw the thing called "Shuten" that they had seen before. Man, there's another guy I haven't seen walking in.

Both of them were wearing traditional kimonos, but they didn't wear them properly, especially Shuten-douji casually tore open the front of his clothes, revealing a patch of wheat-colored skin, which seemed a little more bohemian.

Edogawa Conan's gaze stayed on Ibaraki Doji's hand for a while.

Although the sleeves of the kimono are very wide, and the opponent's hand is naturally hanging down on the side, he can still see that this person's left hand, or the position below the arm, is absolutely absent.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Shuten-douji walked to the main seat, and sat down casually with his legs crossed: "Come here at night, shouldn't it be as simple as a simple visit?"

"I do have something to ask you."

Fumimaro Ayanokoji took out his police handbook from the pocket of his suit to show his identity, and then he talked about his reason for coming: "In the past two days, two incidents happened in the restaurant near Kamogawa and the Jianxun Shrine. Gun. Murder case, I don’t know if Mr. Jiu has heard of it.”

The name of Shuten-douji has not been spread, but because it is rumored that he likes to drink, people outside call him "Mr. Liquor".

"No."

He didn't even raise his eyelids: "Isn't it your police job to investigate such cases?"

"Because some witnesses provided testimony to our police, saying that they saw a guy similar to the murderer appearing near here."

"That is to say, are you suspicious of us?" Ibaraki Doji's golden eyes mixed with a little dark red did not have much emotion, but gave the three people opposite him a strong oppression.

This feeling made Edogawa Conan squeeze his hands on his knees a little tighter.

"If I'm suspicious of the two of you, then I won't be alone tonight... No, I brought two young children with me."

His words were so reasonable that Shutendouji snorted coldly: "Then what are you doing here?"

"I want to come here and ask if there are any other forces that have entered the capital here."

"Yes, I have."

Shuten-douji caught Edogawa Conan's expression in his eyes, flicked his black nails inadvertently, probably felt tired from sitting, so he lay down on the recline, and propped his head with one hand: "However, why should I tell you?"

"Mr. Jiu has a lot of influence in Kyoto, so I think you should have heard of the recent events. In order for the police to solve the case earlier, I hope you can still cooperate with our work."

Hattori Heiji and Edogawa Conan didn't know what he said, but Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji knew what he was referring to.

The matter of Yu Yihu was strictly blocked by the Kyoto government and could not be disclosed to the outside world, but he is the powerful leader based in Kyoto, so it is impossible to hide this kind of matter.

Shuten-douji behaved like a person who heard some news and started to meditate. From time to time, his fingertips tapped on the expensive-looking low table beside him, and the sounds he made hit the hearts of the two detectives again and again. .

The atmosphere was terribly silent, and there was an indescribable heaviness in it.

It's just that they can't speak at this time, so even though there are thousands of questions in their hearts, Hattori Heiji and Edogawa Conan can only endure it.

It was very uncomfortable.

Just when they were about to lose their hold, the sound of heavy and fast footsteps came in from outside.

Not long after, a young man with long black hair tied into a high ponytail and very stylishly dressed came in with two jars: "Shuten-douji, Ibaraki-douji, I brought back two jars of good wine—— !"

His voice paused when he saw the three strangers in the room, and he blinked at Shuten Doji who had already glared over.

Just now he just asked the direction and came over, he didn't hear what the servant said behind him at all.

"Are you holding a meeting with your subordinates?"

"no……"

Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji, these two names are like a heavy drum to Fummaro Ayanokouji who knows that Kyoto is under the threat of monsters.

However, he prefers to believe that this is a nickname: "I am Ayanokōji from the Kyoto Prefectural Police, and I am here tonight to ask some questions."

"Excuse me, who are you?"

"Bo Ya, you're walking too fast."

A gentle and elegant voice came out from Minamoto Hiroshi's voice, making the young detective, who was immersed in the names of the two Heian-era monsters, "Shuten-douji" and "Ibaraki-douji", look up.

Mochizuki came out from behind Minamoto: "Conan-kun, Hattori-kun, and Ayanokouji Police Department, why are you here?"

"This is what we want to ask you..." Edogawa Conan muttered in a low voice.

Looking at the scene in the room, he seemed to have some answers in his heart, so he smiled apologetically at them: "Bo Ya and I didn't know you were talking about something, so I'm really sorry to disturb you."

"Ayanokōji Police Department, you guys talk first, we two left."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for their answer, he took Yuan Boya and left here.

Looking at the door that was closed again, a name suddenly flashed in the heads of Edogawa Conan and Hattori Heiji.

A name associated with the Heian period.

——Source Boya.

The author has something to say:

In fact, Jiu Tun is quite smart, but he doesn't want to use his brain.

Boya, well...it has a little bit of natural attributes x

Then, do you think Seimei did it on purpose?

Start to forge Baishan crazily... x

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