Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 413 Kitagawa Yusuke (Addition to Ridge Wing)

Jumping out of the playing area of ​​the rotating teacup, 99 Fumino took the lollipops handed over by Asako Miyoshi, wiped her sweaty face from laughing, and shook her hand with a smile.

"Sister Mazi, why don't you come together?" She opened her big round and bright eyes, and the drooping eye ends just like 99 Yuankang made her look very innocent, "Do you not like amusement parks?"

"...No." Miyoshi Mazi tidied up her scattered hair, and tried to smile, "I'm past the age of playing these things, and it's hard to come to the amusement park with my father, so I'd rather go with him Wouldn't it be fun to play?"

"Wouldn't Sister Mazi be unhappy?" Smiling at her shyly, 99 Wen Nai acquiesced to her statement, but still asked with concern, "Wouldn't you be sad if you watch others play in the playground alone? "

At least, she used to feel sad and envious when she saw other children being led by their parents.

"My sister is an adult, isn't my sister here to play with you?" Miyoshi Mazi reached out and touched her cheek, "Go and play, be happy."

After one or two hours of observation, she was convinced that this "99 Yuankang" was most likely disguised by one of her senior brothers or colleagues who knew her master well.

Although she is not quite sure who is the famous master of this vivid disguise technique, but this kind of saying has always existed in the industry.

After she calmed down, she began to spend her birthday quietly with Wen Nai.

No matter what this guy wants to do by pretending to be a master... at least he made Wen Nai spend an unforgettable seventh birthday.

Watching 99 Wen Nai turn around and throw herself into the arms of the person waiting for her on the other side, the two walked towards the merry-go-round hand in hand, Miyoshi Mazi twitched the corners of her mouth, turned around silently, and prepared to sit on a nearby bench for a while, Wait for them to finish this round of play.

After walking for a while, she finally found a half-empty bench, arranged her skirt, and sat down.

It was not too early at this time, the sun was slowly slanting to the west, and some facilities in the amusement park could be seen gradually lighting up from a distance, as did the merry-go-round in front of her, reflecting the delicate facilities like lamps made of glass Generally, it stings her eyes.

She turned her eyes away as if avoiding, and quickly noticed the young boy sitting next to her.

This is a thin and tall boy, wearing a clean white shirt with only a small pattern on the neckline, holding a palette of mixed paints in one hand, and holding a paintbrush vertically in the other hand. Close one eye, use the pen holder as a crosshair, and aim at the carousel in front of you.

A young painter who came to the amusement park to sketch, looking at his washed white jeans and starched shirt, it seems that he does not have a lot of money.

Although it is out of tune with the surrounding environment, it is also reasonable.

What really caught Miyoshi Asako's attention was the painting on the easel in front of him.

Facing the brightly colored and dreamlike merry-go-round, his canvas is a very impactful red and black scene, dotted with some white and blue wave-like lines, as if drawn by The vortex formed by the paint makes people's eyes converge involuntarily.

Miyoshi Asako endured it, glanced at the boy with smooth short blue hair, and still couldn't help asking, "Did you draw this painting in front of the carousel?"

If so, this picture is too abstract... Is this really a sketch in an amusement park?No, can this kind of painting be called sketching?

The boy turned his head and glanced at her, as if answering her question, and then said as if answering the question, "I named this painting "Desire", what do you think?"

"Uh..." Mihao Mazi looked at the painting again for a while, "The name is really good, not bad..."

I just can't see what he's talking about.

However, this wild strokes and lines... can really feel the surging emotions in it.

If you want Tang Ze to say it, isn't it emotional? The whole thing is full of emotion, without any skill.

In order to prevent Miyoshi Asako from continuing to focus on the painting, he cleared his throat and said to himself: "I am also very satisfied with it. This is what I have seen with my own eyes, a true form of desire." , reminds me of my teacher."

"Teacher?" Miyoshi Asako blinked, and instinctively glanced at the carousel that started to start.

99 Yuankang, who is a bit fat, is holding 99 Wen Nai in front of him, holding on to the pole of the merry-go-round horse, and smiling at Wen Nai who is bursting into laughter.

"Well, the teacher who plagiarized my work, watched my mother die and kept her legacy as his own, the teacher who adopted me for more than ten years and raised me to this day." In a peaceful storytelling tone, Tang Ze summed up the story simply, "It's scary, the ugly appearance of people being captured by desire."

Miyoshi Mazi was stunned for a moment, then turned his gaze to the boy's face again.

"He is undoubtedly my enemy, but he is also undoubtedly my mentor. I get along with him day and night, and I was brought up by him. He would praise my mother's greatness and hardships to me with a smile, but he would also smile and take possession of the students. A work of hard work." Putting the paintbrush in his hand on the easel, Tang Ze leaned back slightly and said plainly, "I have been troubled by this for a long time, it is really too complicated."

Miyoshi Asako's eyes slowly widened, undoubtedly hearing too much meaning from his narration.

"Including to this day, I still miss him occasionally." Tang Ze carefully put down the palette, continued to stare at the painting in front of him, as if he was not talking to anyone, and talked to himself, "But then, I finally found the answer."

"What's the answer?" Mingming gradually realized that the guy in front of him definitely cared about implying something, Mihao Mazi still couldn't help asking.

Even if it was some kind of trap to get her testimony, she admitted it... She also wanted to get an answer.

"It's very simple, this is human beings." Relaxing on the bench, Tang Ze raised his head and looked at the clear blue evening sky. He didn't know whether he was comforting or explaining, "This is human beings, they will love you." A teacher who steals the future of young people is a human being, and I am a human being who hates my enemies and misses the old man who raised me."

Miyoshi Mazi opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, and fell silent again.

"Human beings are like this. They are complex individuals with complex and difficult thoughts. Therefore, even if you are moved by a master who has taught you everything, it is not shameful to have soft and kind hearts for the children of your enemies," said Here, Tang Ze raised his hands and made a frame pose, framing the brightly lit merry-go-round in front of him, "Are you right?"

"...Who the hell are you?" Miyoshi Mazi said softly, "Did you make up a story to educate me?"

"I, my name is Kitagawa Yusuke." Reaching out and picking up the picture frame in front of him and standing up, Tang Ze turned his head and stared at her with gray eyes, "I'm just a painter who likes to observe human beings...by the way, it's just a Phantom Thief of Hearts. "

　Yes, the essential reason for choosing this case is the feeling, and I still support Kitagawa Yusuke

　　so play

　　Tang Ze's P5 large-scale cos group is a little more complete

　　
　
(End of this chapter)