Conan's winery play house

Chapter 370 Are all primary school students in Tokyo like this?
Qing Liuzhe finally chose a docile mare under the advice of the coach.

Under the close protection of the coach, and under the watchful eyes of the five Silver Bullets, Qing Liuzhe also walked around slowly on his horse.

Banned from riding alone by the coach.

Zhu Xingxiushu and the others felt ashamed and looked away.

Wait until the other party gets off the horse, and immediately greet the person to leave.

"Did you take the private Jeet Kune Do lesson we signed up for you?" Zhu Xingxiu asked abruptly, sitting in the co-pilot seat.

Qingliu Zhe also moved his hands on the steering wheel.

"I don't have time recently..." He touched the earrings on his ears awkwardly.

"Go." Zhu Xingxiushu didn't want to listen to his excuses, so he said arrogantly.

"Okay, I'll go back when I get back." Qingliu Zhe also sighed.

It's really not easy to be assistants to these young masters.

It was already afternoon when they left the racecourse, and they drove directly to Chigui Village.

When the car arrived at Chigui Village, it was completely dark.

But there are dots of fire in Chigui Village, which are torches held by people.

The silver bullets came at just the right time.

They squeezed into the crowd at the right time, and each of them took a torch from the hand of the person who was handing out the torches.

He calmly followed the crowd without panicking at all.

"Have you ever eaten the dumplings roasted by the fire during the fire festival?" Hideki Mohohoshi asked Miyamoto Aituo.

"Can you still bake dumplings?" Aituo's eyes were blank.

Festivals in TV dramas or movies are very solemn...

"It is said that the dumplings baked with the fire of the fire festival can bless the next year without disease and disaster after eating." Kikukawa Seiichiro explained.

"Is that so?" The white-haired boy nodded ignorantly.

Just like those things in Uncle System's mall?
Added the so-called gain buff?
They came to the place where the fire sacrifice was held.

There is already a hill-like pile of debris in the middle.

Tumblers, omamori, and even all kinds of things.

"Is everything there going to be burned?" Ato asked, looking at the pile of things.

"Yes, burn all the things from this year and replace them with new ones in the next year." Takizawa Susumu also answered his question.

"I see." Miyamoto Aituo nodded thoughtfully.

The person thrown there will also be burned.

It turns out that anything can be burned in the fire festival.

But how can the dead be replaced with new ones next year?
"If a person is burned to death, can they be replaced with new ones next year?" Aituo asked directly.

"Huh? What are you talking about? How could people be burned to death?" Zhu Xingxiu had an inexplicable expression on his face.

It's just a fire sacrifice, not the execution in the west.

Like burning witches or something.

"Can't people be burned in fire sacrifices? What about corpses?" Aituo asked again.

"Of course the corpse is dead, why did you suddenly ask this question?" Hideki Mohohoshi looked at Miyamoto Aituo and asked.

Does Miyamoto want to burn people or corpses?
But it won't work.

When there are too many people during the fire festival, it is easy to be discovered.

"I thought the fire sacrifice could burn people or corpses." Aituo said with a cute smile.

It was he who misunderstood.

"But there was a corpse in that fire." He pointed to the fire that had already been lit.

"What? Corpse? Are you sure?" Zhu Xingxiushu's expression became serious, and Jiang Shouhuang and others' eyes also became serious.

"The one who was burned like this but remained motionless should be a corpse, right?" the white-haired boy thought for a while and said.

He couldn't explain how he could confirm at a glance whether the person inside was a corpse or a living person.

There can only be another way of saying it.

"That's true, but we didn't see it..." Jiang Shouhuang stared wide-eyed for a long time, but couldn't see a human-like existence from the burning fire.

"Just behind those tumblers, blocked by them..." Miyamoto Ato pointed them in the direction.

"If you look at it this way, you can indeed vaguely see something that looks like a hand..." Takizawa Shinya said after taking out his binoculars to observe for a while.

"But if we rush to stop it now, we will be surrounded by the whole village." Jiang Shouhuang looked at the villagers around the fire, singing and dancing with torches, his tone was a little hesitant.

Interrupting other people's rituals is easy to be beaten.

"Then they have to stop." Zhu Xingxiushu said with a torch in one hand and a pocket in the other.

"What should I do?" Everyone looked at Zhu Xingxiushu.

"Look at me." Zhu Xingxiushu weighed the weight of the torch, and threw it towards the fire in the next second.

Some things on the fire were smashed and rolled down, but the body remained motionless.

"Tsk." Zhu Xingxiu made a displeased sound.

"We understand! Smash the corpse out for others to see, right!" Takizawa Shinya said so, and threw his own torch into the fire.

There are not a few people who do this, so naturally they will not attract attention.

Miyamoto Aituo looked at the four people who failed one after another, then at the fire, and threw his own torch.

When the torches smashed into the fire, everyone present heard a clear crash.

Then, there was the sound of something falling apart.

Their hill of tumblers and other miscellaneous things crumbled under the watchful eyes of all.

The tumbler also rolled on the ground with a grunt, and then wobbled to its feet.

Before the villagers who were forced to interrupt the fire sacrifice got angry, a corpse fell out.

Although it has been burnt to a certain extent, it can still be seen that it is a humanoid existence.

"Ah—" Suddenly, screams rang out.

Zhu Xingxiushu covered his ears with a headache.

"Shut up! Stop barking!" he yelled.

The screaming stopped abruptly.

Only then did Zhuxing Xiushu put down his hands covering his ears.

"Please inform the county police in Gunma County. By the way, please cooperate with us to protect the corpse and prevent others from approaching the corpse." Kikukawa Seiichiro said to the villagers of Chigui Village with a smile on his face, elegantly and politely.

"You are..." The other people present were a little confused, and they hadn't recovered yet, and they were somewhat confused about the situation.

A corpse appeared halfway through the ceremony.

Immediately afterwards, some elementary school students stepped forward to teach them what to do, and they seemed much calmer and more reliable than the adults.

Doesn't this make them seem useless as adults?

"We are professional detectives." Kikukawa Seiichiro put his hand on his chest and said with his head slightly lowered.

As for bending down, there is no need, the highest courtesy to these people is to nod slightly.

"Professional detective..." Others hesitated to speak.

Indeed, it looks alike.

Especially the gesture of the other four primary school students taking out disposable gloves from their respective clothes and walking towards the corpse very skillfully.

It almost looks like it does it all the time.

And squatting next to the dead body to dig out things and observe the appearance of the dead body is also very professional.

Coupled with the clothes worn by these elementary school students...

Very Tokyo, especially Tokyo.

At first glance, they are the young men of the big city.

So, are the elementary school students in Tokyo already so strong now?
PS: I will vomit when I am a sheep, I have nothing to say, it is too painful, Xinguan, take me away, Xinguan, don't torture me.

(End of this chapter)