Detective Conan: The Missing Moon

Chapter 191 The Gin That Confused the North Wind
north wind...

Hula la blowing~~~
"Huh~~~" Conan also huffed, his small hands and the other pair of big hands were tightly held together.

The owner of the big hand is Xiaolan!

Conan remembers that in the past, it was his big hand that pulled Xiaolan's small hand, but now the feng shui turns!
Fortunately, even though it has become smaller, his head is still bigger than Xiaolan's, and he can't compare with Xiaolan in hand, but he can still compare with others!As a big head doll, Conan is very proud!
Uh, it seems a little strange...

Big-headed son and small-headed father? ? ?
Is it still short of an apron mother?

Just remembering, Toru Amuro, who was chopping chicken outside, ran out wearing an apron: "Miss Xiaolan, can I trouble you to pull a green onion?"

Conan: "..."

Xiaolan was still responding to him gently: "Okay, don't bother, but today I'm bothering Mr. Amuro... Really... How can Dad behave like this?"

The behavior of abducting the apprentice to cook dinner because the apprentice cooks delicious food!It's really annoying!

It's the same as when I left my mother in anger because she disliked her cooking was not good...

Xiaolan stroked Conan's head, while pulling out the onions, while playing with the two upturned Ke's hairs.

Conan sighs again...

It's better for Xiaolan, who also pats the head, and Beifeng pats him...

It's no different from petting a dog!
However, there is also a kind of wild comfort, which is different from Xiaolan's touch method.

……

Conan felt something was wrong.

He rested his chin in thought, as calm as solving a case.

He suddenly understood where the problem was!

I'm not a little kid like Ayumi waiting to touch my head, I'm a high school male high school drum washing machine, why should I compare this kind of thing!

……

Speaking of...

I don't know how this guy Beifeng is doing now?

He must be lonely without me by his side, right?
……

Beifeng doesn't know what loneliness is...

At this time, Beifeng's face was paralyzed and his face was almost cracked by playing with gin.

(つ)つ

Model workers are abnormal!
He stared at me with his big and bright eyes, didn't speak, just stared, as if he was stupid.

Shall I wake him up with a slap of love?
Beifeng thought that if he really hit it, if he couldn't control the strength and hurt Qinjiu...

No!

Beifeng immediately changed his mind and asked Qin Jiu to watch. Anyway, he just watched, and there would be no loss of meat.

When he figured it out, he looked back, and there was no sign of Gin on the seat...

It's getting dark, the red color of the sunset is like the red face of the author's sister~
north wind...

Suddenly understand!
Gin!

Got under the bed!

……

The lights in the room suddenly went out...

It was the gin that pulled the electric valve open.

A strange music played,
It was Gin's cell phone that rang at zero.

Now, Gin came out from under the bed, stepped on something, he frowned, stepped on it again, and walked towards the north wind.

The phone rang because the boss was calling, which woke up Belmode who was so stuffy that he was about to fall asleep in the quilt.

What are you doing outside?

By the way, I still want to do what a good woman who doesn't gossip loves to do!
Belmode quietly lifted a corner of the quilt, and saw a snow-white dress floating outside, and many smooth black hairs were scattered on the snow-white dress...

This hair looks like rejoice...

Suitable for playing with different hairstyles.

After sighing, Belmode stuffed himself into the quilt again.

How to do……

Now that little monster Su Qianchi is not here, will I be eaten by this female ghost?

I'm so scared, is there someone to warm grandma?
……

Suddenly, the lights turned on, and Gin appeared. Facing the light, he stood very like a model, his eyes were three points indifferent, three points careless, three points sexy, and one point lazy... He spoke in a low voice. , said with a gentleness that anyone can hear: "Beifeng, I like you, no kidding, and, good night, my wind."

then……

he left...

gone……

gone? ? ?

Qin Jiu felt that today's bed could not be used. It was a pity that such a good atmosphere was wasted.

……

Beifeng touched the cold stool next to him, then walked towards his bed, lifted the quilt and asked the audience who was also confused inside: "The authorities are confused, but the onlookers can see, I am quite confused now, please come and clarify."

"How did he leave?"

Belmode replied subconsciously: "Do you still want him to stay?"

"Yes, I'm curious about his next move." The man replied solemnly, and put the quilt back on Belmode.

"I don't know," Belmode said.

"Oh, then this bed is for you, clean freak, please understand."

Belmod: "..."

Why is someone who can kill chickens so clean, and with this tone, Morihara Hokaze, are you targeting me because I ruined your good relationship with Gin?Let me tell you it's not my fault, it's Vodka and your silly boy!

Moreover, when going to bed, you have to pay attention to the right time, place and people, and you must not be casual, so you can't blame me!

……

It was finally dark, and Belmode looked at Beifeng's white shirt and long hair, as if he understood who the female ghost was.

Gin likes Beifeng, she has known it for a long time, it's nothing, for Beifeng's good hair, Belmode said, it's not a ghost, this hair, maybe I can try to play with it...

Okay, let's not talk about anything else, she is more curious about something else now...

"I hid it so well, how on earth did you find me?"

ya ya

Beifeng remained silent.

Pointing to Belmode's shoes on the floor, and the pile of black silk clothes in the toilet.

"Can't gin be considered a special hobby for you?" Belmode started desperately.

Beifeng's tone was calm: "You are the only purple in the whole organization. Like Gin, I like black, white and green."

Fearing that Belmod would say some shocking sentences again, Beifeng continued to add another sentence to divert the topic: "I have to say, your level of hide-and-seek is really high, Mod."

"It's over... The gin, did you find me long ago?"

"Well, like me, I saw it as soon as I came in."

Belmod: "..."

Gin is a king who likes to settle accounts after autumn!As for Comrade Beifeng, his intuition told Belmode that he was also not easy to mess with.

She still feels that her scalp hurts a little bit, and the shame of being tied with twin ponytails that day suddenly came to her heart.

and also……

The photo on my phone.

……

My double ponytail hairstyle of the day...

Definitely this man did it!
I, Belmode, said yes!
So I have a reason to tie back!

……

The woman stood up gracefully under the quilt, which was what she thought.

In fact, Bei Zongzi rolled off the bed like a ball and put her feet into her shoes. This time, she stood up gracefully.

Then: "Crack..."

The heel is cracked and cracked!
This is not stepped on by gin.

……

"Well, I can't go back, how about you lend me your dormitory today?"

"Can you be barefoot?" Beifeng asked Belmode who wanted to occupy the magpie's nest.

The woman shakes her head.

"Then you wait." Beifeng went to pick up a kitchen knife, split it at the other shoe, and cut the heel of the shoe manually.

"Okay, both are rootless, you can roll, oh, I forgot, you don't need shoes at all."

Belmod: "..."

He seems really angry...

She watched, the bed was lifted by the north wind and placed outside, and she was lifted and a bunch of her things were thrown outside to blow the wind.

The door is closed.

Belmode sucked his nose and wanted to cry but had no tears.

Looking at the shocked organization gossip boys in the corridor, she can imagine what kind of gossip news will appear tomorrow...

Shock!The organization "Witch with Thousand Faces" cried Aijiu and failed to climb the bed, but was...

Shock!The Witch with Thousand Faces is shameless! ! !
Shock!The absinthe was chopped up by the gin and fed to the dogs!

……

After dealing with Belmode, the lifeless North Wind hung on the clothes rail to blow the air.

……

Gin.

violin...

Kurosawa formation.

array...

……

I'm so confused, this gin is not at all the same as what was promised.

In the script, he should be a cold-blooded, ruthless, murderous villain who is not at all gentle and unkind. Otherwise, he would not have met for the first time and the second meeting until he joined the organization. gun.

but……

It has to be said that the gin is very attractive.

Even if he is a bad guy, he has added a lot of business to Beifeng, and in Conan's mouth, he is the kind of ruthless guy who treats people like leeks.

However, it's not annoying at all.

Moreover, such him,
how come?
……

What I like is different from others, I am worthy of being a model worker...

……

Beifeng looked at the halo of death behind him, making his head dizzy, so he simply hung the halo on the clothes hanger.

You blow it too.

I blow too.

"Whoo~~~"

……

One hour later: Beifeng uses the aura of death to become bigger, smaller, and ghost when playing...

A phone rang suddenly, and Beifeng answered it.

"Ha Yi, guess who I am?"

"Are you the courier?"

The snow in Saitama River turns into puffer fish.

I also thought that the characteristics of my sparse hair are very easy to remember...

Beifeng really knows how to make jokes about me, and he won't recognize anyone after making jokes.

"Hmph, we have experienced life and death together... Good friend, my name is Saitama Chuanyuki, you must remember it!"

"Well, remember..."

Then there was only wind on the phone.

Saitama Chuanyuki's beautiful eyebrows were raised: "Hey, Comrade Beifeng, have you lost your love? Why are you so depressed?"

"Maybe..." Beifeng replied solemnly.

He is not depressed, he is just about to fall asleep, and it is really comfortable to hang on the clothes rail, and everyone can try it extensively.

Of course, everyone here refers to Grim Reaper and clothes.

"Huh?" Saitama Chuanyuki used her clever little head: "It's very simple. If you like her, tell her? Don't hesitate!"

"It's not lovelorn, it's like this, he finished," I like you, good night. "Just leave."

"Huh? Him!" Saitama Chuanyuki suddenly became excited.

She is a mild little rotten girl.

Hehe, but leave when the atmosphere is up, what is this for?
"Is he the white-haired brother from last time?"

"Yes……"

The extremely smart Saitama Chuanyuki didn't even think about it, so he had to be fooled: "If he just left, maybe he wanted to show you a good flirtatious skill, or maybe he really likes you and wants to confess to you, But it was interrupted by something, of course, the biggest possibility is that he has a special hobby - pretending to be a boss!"

Bald, legal, president, Luo Li took a deep breath, and finally said the purpose: "By the way, Beifeng, actually, I'm looking for you, I have something important! Do you want to come with the white-haired brother... balabala ...I am a professional love appraiser!"

"I advise you, stop swaying in front of us, be careful." Beifeng replied slowly.

After all, both Gin and his organization like to raid homes.

Saitama Chuanyuki is rich and is the target of poor organizations.

(End of this chapter)