Conan's winery play house

Chapter 139
The five members of the Silver Bullets each held a string of three-color balls, and even Qingliu Tetsuya also held a string in his hand.

"I only eat one skewer." Jiang Shouhuang vowed.

"You must keep an eye on me." He reminded the other four people.

"Don't worry, we will stop you whatever you want to eat next." Takizawa Shinya smiled shrewdly.

Jiang Shouhuang's face instantly became sad.

Losing weight is too much torture.

They didn't finish all the snacks at the booth yesterday, and today they started to eat while walking.

From time to time, he stopped to let Qingliu Zhe also take pictures of them.

"I found that your camera is always aimed at Miyamoto." Hideki Mohohoshi raised his eyebrows.

What does Qingliu Zhe also want to do?
"I just think that Master Miyamoto is too photogenic, and I can't help but want to take more pictures of him." Qingliu Tetsuya, holding the camera, explained.

It's just a reporter's instinct.

I will subconsciously photograph the conspicuous presence in the crowd, such as celebrities and entertainers.

"Since you've been discovered, can I take a single photo for you?" Qingliu Zhe also looked at the white-haired boy and asked.

"Okay." Aito nodded.

He already knew that Qingliu Zheye photographed him more than others, but he didn't think it was something worth caring about.

Not many people recognize his face.

Even if this face will be remembered by many people in the future, he doesn't care, because no one knows what the member of the organization looks like, and no one knows what the white ghost looks like.

Everyone knows only one member of the Silver Bullet, the elementary school student detective-Miyamoto Aito.

"Can I ask another question?" Qingliu Zhe also had a desperate expression on his face.

"What's the question?" The white-haired boy took a bite of the three-color ball and asked, turning his head.

"Sunglasses, can I take them off?" Qingliu Zhe also asked.

He didn't know why Miyamoto Aito was always wearing sunglasses and hadn't seen each other's eyes since the first time they met.

But with that white hair and complexion...

Always reminds him of a disease.

People who suffer from that disease are called beautiful and sickly pure white angels, children of the moon.

The eyes cannot see light, and they need to wear sunglasses when traveling, and they cannot act in the sun for a long time, because the ultraviolet rays in the sun will cause great damage to them.

Aito Miyamoto...

Very fit.

The other party is always wearing tightly covered long sleeves, stockings, knee pads on his knees, gloves on his hands, and sunglasses on his face, with only a little skin exposed all over his body.

But it's night now, so you should be able to take off your sunglasses, right?Just a matter of taking a picture...

"Take off the sunglasses? All right." Aito took off his sunglasses while biting another tricolor ball.

Then he looked at Qingliu Tetsuya.

Qing Liuzhe also saw the sky that belongs to the day at night.

Before he could react, he subconsciously took a photo.

In the photo, a young man in a dragonfly bathrobe with a white background stands in the light, looking back with a gentle expression, as if a god who has lived in Takatahara for a long time came to the world during the festival and observed the believers.

Pure white hair, pure white long eyelashes, like the blue of the whole sky gathered in those eyes.

There is no doubt that it is beautiful.

Beauty that does not belong to humans.

The angels in Western legends are probably nothing more than this.

The four members of the Silver Bullet were also stunned for a long time.

"Miyamoto." Jiang Shouhuang leaned over.

"Do you have a younger sister or older sister? I mean...the one who looks very similar to you." Asked expectantly.

"I do have my sister, but she doesn't look like me..." Aituo shook his head.

Everyone in the organization doesn't look like their parents.

But I am the most like Papa.

"It's such a pity!" Takizawa Shin also expressed pity.

Why is Miyamoto a man!
"Oops, I just want to draw now..." Kikukawa Seiichiro stared blankly.

What do you want to draw?

sky.

A sky with blue sky and white clouds.

Or... a person with the color scheme of blue sky and white clouds.

Zhu Xingxiushu's first reaction when he came back to his senses was that his position as the number one handsome man was no longer stable.

The second reaction was that Miyamoto had never taken the initiative to take off his sunglasses in front of him, and Qingliu Zhe also asked him to take them off, so he took them off.

"Why do you listen to this guy Qingliu?" Zhu Xingxiushu had an indisputable expression on his face.

"Because he said he wanted to take pictures of me without sunglasses?" Ai Tuo watched Qingliu Zhe also put on sunglasses after taking pictures, with a puzzled tone.

Isn't it normal to take off sunglasses for photos?

"But this photo of taking off the sunglasses cannot be put in the newspaper." The white-haired boy looked at Aoyagi Tetsuya.

"My uncle and papa will be angry when they see it." He reminded seriously.

If that uncle and Papa were angry, Qing Liuzhe would die too.

Silver Bullet is looking for an assistant again.

"I see, I will give you this photo." Qing Liuzhe also nodded.

He can understand what the other party said, because it is a kind of protection.

There are many eccentric people in this world.

Those who like little boys, like to collect organs, such as eyeballs...

The white-haired boy in front of him exudes an attraction to people with eccentricities all over his body.

This young man is protected by his family members.

Seeing this, Zhuxing Xiushu didn't say anything more.

Miyamoto is obviously not stupid, and knows that the photos cannot be exposed.

Qingliu Zhe also posted their photos in the newspaper, basically with side faces, no frontal faces.

Because everyone in the silver bullet does not allow him to show his face.

It doesn't matter whether the profile is good or the back is good, but the clear frontal face cannot be posted.

Because no one knows who else will be involved in the case they uncovered besides the arrested murderer.

If the face is exposed, it is easy to be found by others to seek revenge.

There are more than one or two detectives who have been hunted down by gangsters for revenge.

For the same reason, they wouldn't let Qingliu Zhe also write their real identities.

Even the name is not the full name, but half.

Miyamoto Aito is Miyamoto, Morohoshi Hideki is Morohoshi, Kikukawa Seiichiro is Kikukawa, Emoru Akira is Emoru, and Takizawa Susumu is Takizawa.

There are many people with the same surname throughout Japan.

No one can guess their real identity just by their surname.

Unless that person knows them personally.

But everyone in the Silver Bullet didn't intend to fool those people they already knew.

These methods are only to deal with those who do not know, to protect their basic information.

Even if Miyamoto Aituo refused to let Aoyagi Tetsu hand over the photos, Zhuhoshi Hideki would ask Aoyagi Tetsu to come too.

As long as one person is exposed, others cannot escape.

So the silver bullets protect each other.

"I want to eat chocolate bananas." The white-haired boy pointed to the booth beside him.

On the booth are bunches of bananas wrapped in chocolates of different colors, and they are chilling.

"You know desserts..." Zhu Xingxiushu said tiredly.

Of course Aituo got the chocolate banana, which Jiang Shouhuang bought.

After that, I also ate shaved ice, taiyaki, and rockyaki.

They are from Seiichiro Kikukawa, Shinya Takizawa, and Tetsuya Aoyagi.

(End of this chapter)