Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

After seeing Jun Izawa off, the people in Uzuki started to eat breakfast.

It was still a Japanese breakfast. There were many small plates on everyone's trays. Jing Baiye picked some fish and put it in his mouth. He felt that the taste was not as good as the special set menu.

"Where are you going today?" Scotland asked.

"Last night, I agreed with Zhibao to go to the Little Prince Museum and the Glass Forest Art Museum. These two places are close together, so we happen to go together." Jing Baiye glanced at the time, "Left at 9 o'clock."

The Glass No Mori Art Museum is the first art museum in Japan dedicated to exhibiting Venetian glasses. It is around the beginning of June. I don't know if the hydrangeas are blooming, but I hope they are as beautiful as the photos.

"The first destination you mentioned..." Zhuxing repeated in a low voice, "I remember it was the first Little Prince Museum in the world?"

"Yes." Jing Baiye affirmed.

Sitting next to him, Toru Amuro also joined the conversation: "Speaking of which, 'The Little Prince' is obviously a famous French fairy tale, but the world's first museum of the Little Prince is not in France, but in Japan."

Zhuxing said in a cool tone: "This is really strange... It seems that there are no good fairy tales in Japan, so I have to use foreign fairy tales to build attractions."

These words were nothing to deliberately find fault with, and instantly ignited Amuro Toru's anger.

"what do you mean?!"

Jing Baiye felt a headache for the unstoppability of these two subordinates, but he accepted them all, and he would not replace them for this trivial matter.

Zhu Xingda is an extraordinary display of the aesthetics of gin and wine. He worries that if he really replaces it, there will be a crooked melon and cracked jujube next time, which is definitely more terrifying than his quarrel with them every day.

So Jing Baiye raised his hand and pressed An Shitou, who was half up, back: "Don't quarrel."

If he wasn't eating, he wanted to touch Anshitou's head to reassure him, but now he could only persuade him: "You two are twenty-four years old and the other is twenty-seven years old, why don't you add up to my feelings? Ten years old? Be a little more mature."

Toru Amuro and Aixiao like to be clingy, and they are relatively calm in character, while Zhuxing is mostly silent... These two people who are usually reliable, why do they always have childish conflicts with each other?

When he was ten years old, he wouldn't argue with his teacher or his occasional training camp partner over such trivial matters.

"Sorry." Zhuxingdai, who said the wrong thing, quickly admitted his mistake.

Amuro Toru didn't even give him a look, lowered his head and continued to eat breakfast.

Scotland, who was on the side, sighed, wondering if it was because the two colleagues were constantly arguing and felt tired.

The four of them continued to eat. For a while, there was only a slight collision of tableware and chopsticks on the dining table. The chewing sounds of several of them were very light, and no one could slap their mouths.

[The little prince...] The neutral voice of the system suddenly sounded in Jingbai Ye's brain.

[This is a famous fairy tale, are you interested in listening to it? 】

Jing Baiye doesn't know what the system likes. Although it is not a human being, it has feelings and can communicate with itself... If it really has any hobbies and hobbies, as the host, he will definitely accompany it to try.

[I have heard this story with you. 】The system said.

It paused for a while, still in a neutral voice, and became hesitant for some reason: [And you have a French version of the original book in your backpack... Have you forgotten? 】

The chopsticks in Jing Baiye's hand loosened, and the jade that had been caught was burned and fell back onto the plate.

"What's wrong?" Amuro, who was beside him, noticed this scene for the first time.

Hearing the voice, Jing Baiye looked at him subconsciously, but when he saw the dazzling blond hair and those docile drooping eyes, his heart suddenly twitched.

……what happened to him?

Jing Baiye was at a loss, he didn't understand what kind of mood was surging at this time.

He calmed his breath and picked up the Tamagoyaki again: "It's okay, I accidentally missed it."

If it wasn't for the system reminder, he would have almost forgotten about it.

When he first went to France, Panno took him to familiarize himself with the surroundings of the rented apartment, and after learning about the distribution of nearby shops and restaurants, he took him to a bookstore.

The original "Little Prince" in the system backpack was the first gift Panno gave him.

Since Jing Baiye usually reads novels and does not read fairy tales much, he put it in the system backpack after receiving it, instead of putting it on the bookshelf.

——So after most of his belongings were destroyed, this gift from the culprit remained intact.

Before that, he only took it out once, because a certain mission was too boring to stay at, and the target person would not leave the hotel until at least the morning, so he took out the book and wanted to read it to pass the time.

In fact, Jing Baiye knew the story of the little prince. The boss who would appear at dusk read it to him, but he didn't finish it at that time.

Panno was surprised that he carried the book with him.

Jing Baiye thought that he would persuade him to put down his book and work hard, because Pan Nuo has always been serious about his tasks, and he was in a group of "work is not everything in life", "low wages, more taxes, Lao Tzu is going to strike" and "sufficient vacation is the only way to go on strike". The best working conditions" seemed out of place among the French.

But at that time he said: "Angstra, do you want to hear it? ... If you want to hear it, I will read it to you."

So Jing Baiye happily handed over the book.

"Start reading from Chapter 26, I've heard it before."

"it is good."

Panno took the book, opened it, and sat beside him.

They were squatting in a small apartment that was relatively run down. To avoid attracting the attention of the other side, the lights were not turned on in the room. He read stories to him by the moonlight.

"At night, you look up at the stars, mine is too small for me to show you where my star is. It's better that you can think that my star is among the stars. Well, all the stars, you'll love to see..."

"All people don't see the stars the same. To the traveler, the stars are guides. To others, the stars are little lights. To other scholars, the stars are the knowledge they explore. To the industrialist I met, the stars were money...but all the stars don't speak."

Panno is not good at words and rarely speaks for long periods of time, but his voice is very nice.

Jing Baiye was lying on the sofa, staring at Panno's blue eyes without blinking.

Under the moonlight, those eyes swayed with a gentler light than usual, and he patiently read to him a fairy tale that everyone in France knew.

The stars appear in the night, and they are almost indistinguishable in the thick darkness. The light is so weak that it will disappear at any time. It is so far apart that it cannot illuminate anyone...

Jing Baiye thought to himself that he didn't want Panno to be a certain star.

"Time will soften all grief, and when your grief is soothed...you'll be satisfied that you've known me..."

Pan Nuo's story is only mentioned here. The computer that Jing Baiye used to monitor jumped out of the warning interface, and their target acted in advance.

He hurriedly took the book from Panno's hand, stuffed it into the small bag he was carrying, but actually put it back in the system backpack... And then he didn't take it out a second time until he returned to Japan.

Spiatus was too busy, Belmod was away, and three of his men could not speak French, and Gin couldn't have done it—there would be no one to read to him.

Jing Baiye, who remembered the past again, glanced at Amuro Toru quietly, and then quickly retracted his gaze.

Amuro sticks to him so much, he doesn't want to leave him here alone for this trivial matter... He won't hurt an outsider for personal feelings.

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After breakfast, the group set off on time at 9:00, and the first stop was the Little Prince Museum.

"...It's a museum, but it's actually a park, right?" This was Shirley's first reaction after she bought a ticket to enter.

"After all, it's a fairy tale museum, and it's mainly for children. It can't be as serious as those museums in the city." Miyano Akimi looked around, and there were many young parents with their children nearby.

Rei Furutani still kept the right distance from Akemi Miyano, with his hands in his pockets, and a rose garden in front of him.

He secretly looked at Curaçao and Zhuxingda. There were many children here, and it was more lively. Some uncontrolled children were still running around. He was a little worried that the members of these two organizations would be impatient.

However, it turned out that he thought too much, Zhuxing gas field automatically isolated the bear children, and Curacao looked at those children with a very peaceful expression.

June is the season of roses, and the whole garden is very beautiful. Shirley happily took Angstra and her sister's arms and took pictures with them in front of the flowers or next to the statue. However, because of their special status, they didn't take many pictures. After taking two or three group photos, they began to take pictures of unmanned scenic spots.

After taking pictures, they walked inside.

Angstella and Shirley walked in the front, Jiang Gu Ling and Zhu Fu Jingguang walked in the last.

With little interest in museums, he put his hands in his pockets and found that from the entrance to the exhibition hall and church inside, there were French-style buildings in the original author's hometown on both sides.

...have been to Angerstra in France, do you like it or hate it?

Fukutani Zero was not in the mood to appreciate the surrounding scenery at all. He had to figure out what mission Angstra had accepted last night. That kind of thing in Nishitama City couldn’t happen again.

"An Shi, have you read "The Little Prince"?" Zhu Fu Jingguang next to him said suddenly.

When Fukutani Rei heard "Amuro", a subtle strange feeling filled his heart, but this strange feeling was fleeting, making him think it was just an unaccustomed feeling when he heard a pseudonym.

"I read it a little when I was a kid. I can't remember the previous one, but the relationship between the little prince and the fox left a deep impression on me..."

Gu Ling remembered the fairy tale book he had read in the past, and clearly remembered a certain plot.

The fox said, "I can't play with you because I haven't been domesticated."

The little prince is confused: "What is domestication?"

The fox gave an answer that was not wrong at all, but not so simple at all: "It means to build a relationship."

"To me, you're just a kid, just like thousands of other kids. I don't need you, and you don't need me. To you, I'm just a fox, no different from other adults. Thousands of foxes are no different."

"But if you tame me, then we'll need each other—to me, you're unique in the world. To you, I'm unique in the world."

He couldn't remember the others clearly. He knew that the original storyline was not that simple. He only clearly remembered this dialogue on domestication.

Sometimes Angstra's action of stroking his hair is really like petting a pet, which makes him maliciously speculate whether this little devil wants to tame him and turn him into a true loyal dog.

This is not the worst, Jiang Gu Ling thinks that the small hair around him is also one of the domesticated existences, and he has been deeply influenced by Angstra~www.NovelMTL.com~ Take the distance from the meal this morning , He noticed that Angstra's mood was not right. This little devil is the best member of the organization, and his emotions were written directly on his face. Apart from him, the other two quickly discovered it.

Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned immediately, since Gu Ling understood him, he knew that he wanted to find a suitable opportunity to ask carefully.

——I didn’t ask for information, but because I was worried.

This kind of concern made Jiang Gu Ling jump in shock, and when he thought about Fa Xiao's actions in the past few days, he felt even more fear than when he faced Gin Jiu's questioning.

After getting the code name from Zhu Fu Jingguang, Jiang Gu Ling really wanted to have a good talk with him, and advised him not to get too involved in the role of guardian, even if he got the convenience for it - he became an innocent person without blood on his hands. Scotch Whiskey - but in a different position, he shouldn't have too many positive feelings for organized criminals, that would be an undercover disqualification.

It's a pity that it's not convenient to have a long conversation in the hotel, and Jiang Gu Ling intends to find a chance to go back and ask again.

Amuro stared at Angstra's back. His little boss walked in front and was pulled by Shirley. He didn't look back at him at all, which made him a little lost.

It is enough to tame a loyal dog. If you tame too much, he will not be his unique existence.

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Jing Baiye suddenly felt a chill on his back.

Xue Li, who was holding his arm, noticed that his arm was shaking inexplicably, and came over to touch his face worriedly: "What's the matter, is your body cold?"

"No." Jing Baiye shook his head.

It's June now, and it's about to enter the hot summer, how can it be cold?

But this feeling of being targeted by something bad is a bit familiar... He remembered the night when he went to practice sniping and Amuro put on the collar on his own initiative, and had a similar feeling.