Conan World's Fake Passerby Code

Oh wow.

Finished

——After that, let’s go practice male self-defense.

It will be very useful.

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After the police came, Mr. Uehara left work belatedly.

When I got home, I found that the bedroom door had been stepped on by a mammoth, and the lock was deformed. I felt very at a loss.

"Miri!"

With tears in his eyes, he hugged his terrified wife, "I'm sorry, it's all because of me, you were shocked!"

"I didn't expect Hasegawa Ikuyo to be so mad... If only I hadn't reported her embezzlement of public funds!" Mr. Uehara regretted very much.

"She doesn't show her face in the company. I really didn't know she was so powerful that she could knock down doors! You must be very scared..."

"You have suffered!"

Mr. Uehara expressed his sincerity, and the five little bean dings who were watching were hesitant to speak, but they stopped talking and wanted to speak again. They sorted out their words and dared not speak.

"No, you did the right thing!"

Miss Misato held Mr. Uehara's hand affectionately, "I just like your righteous look."

"Miri!"

Mr. Uehara and Miss Misato embrace each other affectionately.

In fact, Mr. Uehara is not as weak as Miss Misato said, that is, the level of ordinary men, tall and broad shoulders.

Ms. Misato's height only reaches Mr. Uehara's chin, which is considered the best height difference among lovers in the couple magazines.

Mr. Uehara hugged the slender Miss Misato into his arms, and the scene suddenly became very warm and sweet.

In the eyes of several children, it was like a lamb embracing a liger in sheep's clothing, which was frightening.

Mr. Uehara...... Didn't you know that Miss Misato is a fan of sister Heori?

"He Zhizi? You know, the acting is great! The singing is also beautiful! That bass is also very handsome!"

Mr. Uehara grinned and gave a thumbs up.

I see...Mr. Uehara is the kind of person who only pursues works, and also, the work is very hard, so other things are not very clear.

Conan looked at Mr. Uehara with sympathetic eyes.

After thinking about it, isn't Mr. Uehara's today his own tomorrow? At least Miss Misato will not use violence against Mr. Uehara, and she will be gentle and gentle in front of Mr. Uehara...

Xiaolan, who grew up with him and knew everything, would never be polite to him! ! !

The concrete pillars on the way to school, the sandbags in the school, the study of the Kudo family, the dining table of the Mori family...

Xiaolan's fist marks are all over them.

Think again about how much advantage "Conan" took from Xiaolan because of his youth and ignorance...

Suddenly, I dare not tell Xiaolan that I am Shinichi, and after changing back to Shinichi, I dare not tell her that I am Conan!

Ah, I really want to change my favorite.

Conan let out a long sigh.

But there is no way, even if I like Xiaolan very much, I can't change it, and I can't fall in love with other people anymore.

What else can I do.

Beat up... just accept it.

At worst, practice escaping more, and ask Sister He Zhi for some dodging skills.

Life is hard.

Chapter 82

After recovering from his injuries, Hezhi turned back into a ruthless tool man again.

In addition to some performing arts programs and the already finalized itinerary plan, as the top brand of street corner sweet tea and a well-known Japanese idol, Mr. Hondo has played Hezhi’s signature role very well, and occasionally let her participate in some important activities for street corner sweet tea project.

Just like this time.

Su Fang Hongzi's charity party.

He Zhi knows Su Fang Hongzi.He used to be a singer when he was young, and was called "Oriental Canary".He Zhi also repeated the songs of Su Fang Hongzi's youth countless times, and felt that the songs were really good.

But man...

He Zhi met Su Fang Hongzi once, and always felt a little repulsed.

Maybe it's because she watched too many mvs when she was young?Although the MV back then was still black and white, people liked Su Fanghongzi when she was young, and gave people a feeling of enthusiasm. After seeing the middle-aged Su Fanghongzi, she could only feel false.

People also change.

Prior to the benefit gala, there was a banquet for attendees.

He Zhi called to inquire, and after asking if he could bring his family, he took Xiao Ai along.

Although it's not that she doesn't know how to drive, and it's not that she doesn't have the money to buy it, she doesn't seem to have the talent in this area, so she always takes taxis or her uncle's Beetle to travel far.

On the way, a big tree fell straight in the middle of the road, blocking the way.However, the taxi driver's skills were very good, and he slid over the side gracefully and smoothly, and arrived at the place where the banquet was held smoothly.

That is Su Fang Hongzi's residence.

"So gorgeous..."

It can no longer be called a residence, it is almost like a castle.

It covers a huge area, with sculptures and street lights, and the yard is densely paved with beautiful and strong stone bricks.

Where did Su Fang Hongzi get the money to build the castle?

She's just a singer, and she's not from a wealthy family like Suzuki.

Hui Yuanai looked at her expression and guessed what she was thinking at a glance.

Really...

Isn't the money in this person's bank card more than enough to build two or three such mansions? Why are you so surprised?

Even though he is very rich, he still looks like an ordinary person. Is he unconscious, or is he too contented?

She sighed.

That's right, He Zhi is the kind of guy who can casually hand over a bank card with so much money to a child...

He Zhi and Hui Yuan Ai were the second wave to arrive. The first one was a middle-aged man with a serious expression, taking pictures everywhere with his camera.

Although [Apart from work is Xiao Ai] and [Apart from chemistry is a magazine] did not know who he was, but the shocking reactions of Conan and Xiaolan who came later completely exposed the lack of knowledge of the two nerd girls.

"Isn't that person the photographer Masaki Katagiri?"

"The photographer who has traveled all over the world and photographed the beautiful scenery of various countries for many years?"

Mori Kogoro's expression was as dazed as Hezhi Xiaoai's.

He stood behind the two of them a little out of place, looked around, and found the two standing in a corner admiring the beautiful scenery of the castle, "Eh? Why are you here, He Zhi?"

"Uncle Maori."

He Zhi greeted politely, "We are also here to attend the banquet before the charity gala."

While talking, two more taxis came.

Baseball player Mamoru Matsudaira, and a super-beautiful beauty named Haruka Nagase.

Tarot card fortune teller, a profession that makes people feel like a liar at first glance, but it is actually popular with many people.

A mysterious beauty fortune teller... There is also a tear mole under the left eye.

The Japanese are good at this.

As soon as she got out of the car, she looked around with a solemn expression, "This house gives me a very ominous feeling."

While talking, she did not know where to draw a tarot card, "I feel that a catastrophe will happen!"

Hui Yuanai turned to look at the castle.

It was half dark, and there was indeed a feeling of terror and depression.

In the eyes of people like them who don't really believe it, Ms. Nagase Haruka is indeed full of flaws. As a professional actor, He Zhi can clearly feel the traces of her performance when she looks at Nagase Haruka.

But Nagase Haruka's face was too convincing.

Pretty face, cold temperament, mysterious tear mole, purple lipstick and scarf...

Everywhere gives people psychological hints of "this person is very mysterious" and "talking convincingly".

After everyone arrived, the two gates of the castle opened at the same time, and a pair of twins with the same hairstyle and the same outfit walked out, one left and one right, completely symmetrical, which made the obsessive-compulsive disorder patients extremely comfortable.

Kogoro Mori and He Zhi's family-leading group were assigned to the gentle and soft-spoken young lady on the east side, while those retail investors were led by the young lady on the right who was very gentle but still had a lively tone. gone.

Walking into the house, the group of people were more or less slightly taken aback.

There are all kinds of masks on the walls, and the black eyes look a little scary.

Although Hezhi wasn't afraid, he didn't quite understand the people who put so many masks at home.Even if you're not scared...wouldn't you feel like you're being stared at and feel a chill behind you?

After all the rooms were arranged, it was completely dark.

The dinner has begun.

In the Hall of Masks filled with cursed Shoble masks.Stared at by masks.

——Although it is a dinner party in name, it is not a gorgeous and lively social gathering like that of the nobles in the Middle Ages. It is just sitting together at a long table and eating some delicious food.

Su Fang Hongzi's friend's son Lan Chuan Dongya also joined in halfway.

He kept looking in the direction of He Zhi, and tried to sit with He Zhi during the dinner, but unfortunately, Miss Nagase Haruka took the lead, and Hui Yuanai was sitting on the other side.

Lanchuan Fuyuya frowned and glanced at Ms. Nagase Haruka, and Ms. Nagase Haruka nodded politely, and he could only sit next to the baseball player Matsudaira Mori.

The food at the dinner party was very delicious, but it’s a pity that you need to take care of your own image when eating out, and Hezhi can only turn on the working weaving mode, eating food little by little gracefully.

Hateful image baggage.

After eating, several people played in the hall of masks.

He Zhi and Hui Yuanai sat on the three-person sofa and looked at the collection of books in the mask hall.The books are brand new, and it can be seen that these are indeed just decorations, but the content makes people feel like they have found a treasure.

Lanchuan Fuyuya originally tried to sit next to Hezhi, but Ms. Nagase Haruka, who was doing the calculations for Mori Kogoro, immediately grabbed the seat again. While sitting, she continued to talk to Mori Kogoro, "... …This year will be a great opportunity for you to break new ground.”

"......you do this delibrately?"

Lanchuan Fuyuya frowned.

Miss Nagase Haruka tilted her head, "What did you say?"

"No...nothing."

Lanchuan Fuyuya took a deep look at her, confirmed his gaze, and went to the pool table to play pool with two other men.

He Zhi read the book carefully the whole time, and occasionally put a pillow behind Hui Yuanai's waist.

I didn't notice the strange behavior of those two people at all.

Hui Yuanai saw the sparks from the fierce collision and friction between the eyes of the two.But this should be an emotional issue between the two of them, and she wouldn't interfere if it didn't disturb He Zhi and herself.

When it was nearly nine o'clock in the evening, He Zhi saw that they hadn't dismissed the activity and went back to sleep, so he took Xiao Ai and left the mask hall first, and went to the allocated room under the guidance of the gentle twin maid sister. I went to bed first.

After all, Xiao Ai is still young...

When thinking of this, He Zhi tilted his head, thinking of the tea-haired girl on the top of the Cupido Hotel who was in her own aesthetics.

Having been with Xiao Ai for a long time, unconsciously, I completely regarded her as a six-year-old child and forgot her real age.

He Zhi rubbed Hui Yuanai's head, looked at her immature face under her puzzled eyes, and smiled slightly.

...After all, Xiao Ai's body is still small, so she needs enough sleep.

Probably because he likes masks and loves demons, there are even two masks hanging on the opposite side of the bed in the guest room.

The feeling of being stared at in the dark made He Zhi almost suffocate.