Conan: I am the murderer

Actually, he doesn't have to come back.

In the darkness of the night, a dark shadow cautiously crossed the low fence.

Silently fell into the courtyard.

The lights in every house have been extinguished, and everything is silent, and it is time to sleep.

But as a killer, his self-esteem made him come again.

And he failed to kill people twice in a row, which really made him a little humiliated.

He didn't even face the client.

Naturally, he could not get a single cent of the originally negotiated remuneration.

However, it should not be too late to get rid of the target, right?

Even if the customer gives less money, he is willing.

At the very least, his reputation as a killer must not be tarnished.

Walking around the house, he found that in addition to the kitchen, there were two other bedrooms with windows unclosed.

Since there is a window, there is no need to pick the lock.

And some doors are connected to the alarm, he is not a rookie killer.

The bedroom window is not closed, which naturally means that there are people inside.

Putting on his night vision device, he was ready to take a look and see which bedroom was lying on the target he was going to kill.

However, the charm of the night fascinated him,

He, just like that, fell asleep.

This makes the night quieter and more mysterious.

Footsteps, sounded.

Very light, if nothing.

But it was still heard by "Haihara Jing".

It was not until ten o'clock when she was driven to the second floor by the neurotic.

But even though it was almost one o'clock in the morning, she still couldn't sleep.

It may be because "she" slept this afternoon.

Perhaps, the chuáng she was lying on now was too big and soft, which made her a little unused to it for a while.

Moreover, the quilt is also too big.

No, she's too small now!

Thinking of this, Haihara Jing couldn't sleep even more.

At this time, the sound of approaching footsteps made Haihara Jing regret a little.

The neuropathy still said that he would not do strange things to her, but now!!

Sure enough, that neuropathy likes to be young!

And it's still a sneak attack in the middle of the night!

Shizune Haihara tucked the pillow into the quilt, then softly got down from the big soft chuáng and walked to the door.

As soon as the door is pushed open, she immediately runs outside!

Although the neuropathy took her in, it does not mean that he can do whatever he wants to her now!

Unless......

Haihara Jing had some struggle in her eyes.

Unless he...

Click——

The door opened.

But the door in front of Haihara Shizune was not pushed open.

But the sound is noticeably close.

Haibara stood on tiptoe and grabbed the somewhat high doorknob.

Quietly, slowly, open the door of his room as lightly as possible.

This look made Haihara Jing suddenly want to call the police.

That neuropathy actually likes such a young age!

Haibara saw that the neuropathy was walking out of the room opposite her, and in her arms was holding a cute little sister who looked younger than her current body.

That little sister was still wearing the same dress as her.

Except for the color difference.

The little sister in the pink dress was obviously a little disgusted by being held by a neuropathy, pushing him with her small hand, and showing a disgusted expression.

But strangely, the little sister did not cry.

Could it be that he has been imprisoned by a neuropathy and is frightened?

Haihara remembered that Furu Izumi once went upstairs with a bowl of things at dinner time.

That should be to feed the little sister, right?

Now in the dead of night, he...

When Gu Quan went to pick up Ke Lan, Gray Yuanjing was still in the changing room, and when Gu Quan rinsed Ke Lan clean, she was in a daze in the living room.

Therefore, she did not notice at all when this little sister in the pink dress came.

"Don't look at me like that, you ran to my door yourself."

Gu Quan glanced at Ke Lan, who was sulking on the chair, and spoke.

"If you don't believe me, you can call Dr. Agasa."

"The meal will be hot later, let's drink the saliva first."

Gu Quan Yi sat down in the chair next to Ke Lan.

"Who is this Yi Ling... Who helped me change it? "

Ke Lan had a headache and spoke directly, "I remember, I wasn't wearing this dress today." "

Not this cute pink !!

"Of course I—"

Gu Quan ignored Ke Lan's fierce eyes and suppressed the upturned dull hair on the top of her head with his hand, "- cute sister, Xiaopu helped you change." "

Ke Lan had a headache, even if Gu Quan said that Xiaopu helped her change the clothes, she was still very congested.

She hadn't drunk alcohol before, and the glass she had poured on him before was the first in her life.

But last time, she was drunk after just a drink.

Not to mention that I drank most of the bottle this time.

But Ke Lan is not yet, he can't remember anything.

At least she could recall her purpose for finding a doctor.

But Bai Gan was not as amazing as she thought, and this time not only did not restore her original body, but also caused her to lose her mind.

Moreover, at that time, Dr. Agasa seemed ready to do something to her.

She doesn't want to stay next to Lolicom while drunk!

So she took advantage of the fact that the alcohol had just come up, with the last trace of sobriety, and ran on the skateboard.

However, why did she run away to another lolicon's house?

Ke Lan had a headache, more than when he first woke up.

When she woke up, she thought about blowing the wind to calm down.

Unexpectedly, she saw a sneaky guy downstairs.

So Ke Lan was very hospitable and brought the guy an anesthesia needle.

To vent the hatred of being forced to change clothes tonight.

But Ke Lan never expected that Gu Quanyi found that she was awake!

Could it be that in the room where she slept, there were cameras watching?!

But even with the monitor, she didn't turn on the light at that time, and she was leaning against the window.

She shouldn't have been photographed when she was using the anesthesia watch, right?

Ding——

The microwave did its job, making a sound that drew attention to it.

"Xiao Jing, are you hungry too?"

"If you haven't eaten enough for dinner, you can eat with Ke Lan."

Furuizumi said as he laid out the heated meal on the table and headed in the direction of the stairs.

When the uninvited guests in the courtyard stared at him, the gaze mixed with malice woke him up.

But the guy suddenly fell into a coma, fell asleep by the window.

This reminded Furuizumi of his drunken little guest.

So he went upstairs and brought her down for dinner.

Naturally, he also felt the gaze staring at his back when he went downstairs.

Ke Lan was wondering who "Xiao Jing" was, and a light blue figure slowly entered her line of sight.

"I... A little thirsty, so come down to find water to drink..."

Haibara Jing bowed her head slightly, like a child who had been caught by an adult for doing something wrong.