Ke Xue: The man standing behind Ai Jiang

The heavy rain is still falling, so I ask you if you are afraid.

Humming a tune in his mouth.

Yuuji and Toru Amuro walked slowly across the wooden bridge, their destination was the Suzuki family's small villa not far away.

"I said. Can you two walk faster?" From behind the two of them, Suzuki Sonoko ran over from behind.

The light rain is gradually increasing at the moment.

There is a faint tendency towards heavy rain.

The two people with Yuli didn't feel much.

And at the bridge, Suzuki Sonoko, Mao Lilan, and Conan were wearing cool clothes.

The three of them were running towards the villa in a hurry.

But Yuuji and Toru Amuro happened to be blocking the road ahead, one on the left and the other on the right.

"This beautiful lady, please don't run around. The roads are slippery on rainy days and it's easy to fall." Toru Amuro gently stopped Suzuki Sonoko, then held her waist to prevent her from running away.

Fortunately, Toru Amuro didn't stop him in time, otherwise Sonoko, who was slipping under his feet, would really fall down in the next second.

"Is everything okay? Sonoko." Lan, who was walking quickly with Conan in her arms from behind, was always worried when she saw Sonoko's running movements. Fortunately, Toru Amuro intercepted him.

"Hey. It's okay." Sonoko, who almost flew out of the air, was hugged by Toru Amuro with one hand around his waist.

Sonoko looked at Touko as if dreaming.

This guy. Yuanzi looked at the terrifying mask and began to wonder about the face under the mask.

"Really, Yuanzi, be careful." Mao Lilan, who arrived later, put down Yuanzi's raised pleated skirt.

"It's pink. It's very cute." Yuuji added leisurely from the side.

"Damn it." Sonoko looked at Yuuji angrily, covering her skirt.

"Hurry in. It's raining hard." Toru Amuro put Sonoko from his hands on the ground and said after waiting for Sonoko to stand firm.

The sound of pattering raindrops hitting the wooden bridge continued one after another.

In front of the main entrance of the villa, a group of people arrived at the villa before the heavy rain started.

"It's so dangerous. It's so dangerous." Yuuji looked at the torrential rain behind him, and was extremely glad that they didn't waste time arguing.

He secretly praised Amuro Toru for leading Suzuki Sonoko to the villa without saying a word.

"Great. We arrived at the villa before it started raining heavily." Yuanzi said thankfully after realizing it.

Conan showed his dead fish eyes and looked at Yuanzi with a look of contempt.

"Ala. Sonoko. You and your friends are here." Suzuki Sonoko's sister, Suzuki Ayako happened to hear the sound at the door, opened the door and came out to check the situation.

"Sister. This is my classmate Mao Lilan." Suzuki Sonoko pulled Mao Lilan over, "This brat is called Edogawa Conan. As for these two, sister, are these your friends?"

"This. Who are you two?" Suzuki Ayako shook her head, she looked at Yuuji and asked.

"Lan. Let's go in and change clothes." After introducing Mao Lilan, Suzuki Sonoko, whose clothes were soaked by the rain, pulled Mao Lilan into the house to change clothes.

Conan pretended to go change clothes with Mao Lilan, but was actually hiding at the door and eavesdropping.

Yuuji looked at Toru Amuro, and Toru Amuro looked at Yuuji.

The two looked at each other silently.

"Um. You two?" Ayako asked with some embarrassment.

Amuro Toru moved her eyes and turned sideways to show that Yuuji was the one with the right to speak.

"Suzaku. You're making me lose my face." Yuuji said with a changed voice. [Chakra voice change is very easy. 】

"Chief. I'm giving you a lot of face." Toru Amuro had a smile on his lips, a very shallow smile.

Conan, who was eavesdropping at the door, was dumbfounded, because Yuuji's voice was exactly the voice of his own Kudo Shinichi's tuba, and Toru Amuro's voice was that of Dr. Agasa.

What the hell is going on. Conan looked sideways at the two of them, his eyes flickering.

"So. Sir leader, what is your purpose of coming to Humble House?" Ayako said with a narrowed smile.

"Take shelter from the rain." After Yuuji finished speaking, he glanced at Toru Amuro.

Amuro Toru raised his head, indicating that everything is at your command.

The small interactions between the two are very frequent.

Ayako was slightly embarrassed, "Okay then. I hope you two won't wander around. Today I'm reporting my classmates for a dinner party. If you two don't mind, you can come together."

After thinking for a while, she agreed for the two of them to come in.

"Okay then. Help us put things away." Yuuji handed a gorgeous sword and scabbard to Ayako nonchalantly.

Toru Amuro glanced at Yuuji in confusion, what did this mean.

"Master Chief. This is it." As the host, Ayako asked her doubts.

"I don't want to be the first suspect when a death case occurs. Suzaku, there's no need to take out your gun. It's not needed." Yuuji stopped Tohru Amuro from taking out the gun in his arms.

Hey, hey, one has a sword and the other has a gun. Could it be that these two are really members of the black organization? Ever since Conan saw Touko, his endless sixth sense about the black organization has given him endless fear.

Ayako just took the sword handed over by Yuuji.

I heard Mao Lilan causing a beating on the second floor.

Yuuji raised his eyebrows, knowing that the story was about to begin.

He and Toru Amuro moved into the villa under Ayako's arrangement.

Two people share a room.

For safety reasons, Yuuji replaced everything in the house with the daily necessities that came with him.

"Chief. Do we still need to wear this mask later?" When it was time to eat, Ayako invited the two of them to eat.

"Bring this." Yuuji took out half of a masquerade ball.

Will not affect dry rice.

"No way, leader. Do you have so many disguises?" Toru Amuro was shocked.

"It would be nice if less people knew about what we are doing." Yuuji said, pretending to be mysterious.

"Yes." Toru Amuro nodded in approval and said.

The two changed their wet coats, put on their masks, and opened the door.

"Ah, little devil. Are you lost?" Yuuji immediately saw Conan listening in the corner at the door of the room.

Ah, hey, why did you steal the lines from my mouth? Conan looked angrily at the man who had stolen his voice.

"Ah, uncle, isn't this my room? I'm sorry, uncle, I went to the wrong place." Although Conan was preempted by Yuuji to say his own lines, he was as smart as him and quickly came up with another set of words.

"Haha." Yuuji sneered, but didn't say much.

Because although Conan's rhetoric has loopholes, it is more reasonable.

"Suzaku. Will you forget your room?" Yuuji asked as he walked down the stairs.

"If you only go there once, you might forget it, but after two or three times, you probably won't forget it." Toru Amuro said seriously.

The two passed by the living room leading from the stairs to the kitchen, which contained a large mirror.

"The rain outside is really heavy." Yuuji looked at the heavy rain and began to look forward to adding a touch of tension to the boring daily life.

"Hey. Yes. I'm really unlucky this time. It was a rare gathering of classmates for a dinner, but there was a heavy rainstorm." Ayako didn't know when she appeared next to the two of them.

"I feel ashamed to be staying at my host's house. How can I bother my host to make food for us? We bring our own food. If you don't mind, please taste our food." Yuuji looked at Ayako, who had narrowed his eyes. He also learned to try squinting.

It turned out that nothing could be seen.

I really don’t know how these squinting eyes can see people clearly.

It was raining heavily outside with thunder and lightning, and the storm was roaring through the forest.

Storm Villa mode starts!