Conan: Ke Xuebai Moonlight Sticker Manual

After the New Year, Zhufu Gaoming was officially transferred to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and became a management officer of the Metropolitan Police Department's Public Security Department. He was also Zhufu Jingguang's new boss.

At the same time, Rei Fukitani's superior, Kuroda Hei, was transferred to the Nagano Prefecture Police Headquarters as the head of the First Investigation Section. On the surface, it was a normal personnel transfer.

Before school started, Heyue began to rush to make equipment for Shuichi. The cooperation between the police and the FBI had been reached, and everything needed to be advanced and perfected.

One day, Heyue received an invitation to an auction. She wanted to put the invitation aside as usual, but she saw a painting of her mother among the auction items.

Heyue touched the photo of the lot in the brochure, thought for a moment, took off the special glasses, and pinched her eyebrows.

Three days later, Heyue attended the auction wearing a champagne-colored dress and took a picture of her mother's painting.

Heyue did not pay attention to the subsequent auctions, and went directly to the bathroom and washed her face with cold water.

She looked at herself in the mirror, her face slightly pale, and her continuous staying up late had made her visibly haggard, and her whole person revealed a sense of vulnerability.

The cold water wet her temples and slowly slid down her eyebrows.

Although she has grown up and is firmly on her own path, occasionally, occasionally, she will miss her mother very much for a moment.

Heyue held the sink, lowered her head and sighed.

Walking out of the bathroom, Heyue heard a familiar voice:

"Professor Xingchuan, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

The blond and dark-skinned waiter was wearing a tuxedo, and his golden hair was covered with a golden halo. He was bending down to look at her, with clear light flowing in his purple-gray eyes.

Heyue returned a polite smile, "I was a little dizzy just now, it's okay."

Bourbon reached out to hold her arm, lowered his head and approached her, "I'll take you to the lounge."

Feeling a gentle tap on her arm, Heyue nodded, "Thank you."

"it is my responsibility."

Bourbon supported Heyue and sent her to a lounge at the far end of the corridor. He carefully locked the door and turned on the shielding device on his body.

Bourbon took the medical kit nearby, knelt down on one knee in front of Heyue, and tapped her calf with his fingers through the hem of her skirt, "Professor, haven't classes started yet?"

[There is a device that I need you to take a look at, I brought the tools]

Heyue nodded, "There are still a few days until school starts, and it's my vacation now."

She took the small tool box he handed over and glanced at the black device on the table.

It looks like an irregular shape and is composed of countless electronic components. The circuits are exposed and intricately intertwined.

He Yue took a quick look, her face darkened.

This is a product from the laboratory of her former classmate and current colleague, Yoshino Makoto. It is still in the experimental stage and has not even been reported to the outside world.

"Professor Hoshikawa, are you still dizzy?"

Bourbon held her arm and leaned closer to her, "Is it hypoglycemia?"

Heyue leaned on his arm and put her palm on his shoulder, "A little."

[This is a product of my classmate’s laboratory, and I just started testing it last week]

【Will it explode? 】

[It shouldn’t be possible at the moment, I’ll take it apart and take a look and then restore it later]

This device is Bourbon's mission today. He definitely can't bring such a strange device directly back to the organization. It's best to have a backup.

Belmode was waiting for him at the auction now. Time was tight and he did not have time to send it back to the police for analysis. He was not proficient in this area, and he certainly couldn't rashly take it apart by himself. Only then did he think of Heyue he had just seen.

It is not difficult for Heyue to disassemble such a device, not to mention that she just helped test it last week. Ten minutes later, Heyue looked at the pile of parts in front of her and frowned.

She tapped the back of Bourbon's hand, [I'll send you the details when I get back]

Bourbon nodded and watched as she spent another five minutes restoring it.

He took it, wiped off Heyue's fingerprints on it, and put it in a transparent bag.

At this time, there were obvious voices outside the door, getting closer and closer.

Heyue and Bobon looked at each other, and the latter turned off the shielding device on his body, quickly propped up one knee on the soft sofa, and leaned forward.

"Strange, why can't the door be opened?"

It was the voice of a strange man.

Bourbon relaxed slightly, held Heyue's chin, raised it slightly, and kissed it hard.

Heyue closed her eyes and wrapped her soft arms around his neck.

She could feel the man lifting her legs, her ankle bones touching his lower back, and the hem of her skirt moved up slightly due to this movement.

His fingers were obviously calloused and itchy.

Because of deliberate thoughts, neither of them had any intention of hiding their voices, especially Bourbon. His breathing was obviously heavier. Heyue felt a little hot in his ears, his heartbeat was abnormally fast, and he unconsciously rubbed his ankle. Rubbing the fabric on his lower back.

Not only that, he even laughed and said dirty things.

Heyue felt ashamed and annoyed, and instinctively raised her hand to grab a lock of his blond hair. He deliberately teased her, making unconscious push-back sounds and squeaks.

The movement gradually became louder, and the sofa seemed a little overwhelmed.

Outside the door, the man in a suit coughed awkwardly and turned to look at the silver-haired man beside him, "It seems there is someone inside. Sir, shall we go to that room?"

It wasn't uncommon and it seemed like he was used to it.

The silver-haired man wearing a top hat glanced at him coldly, his beast-like green eyes looked scary and stern, and seemed to sneer.

The movement inside became more and more obvious, accompanied by the sound of sobbing.

He knew this voice too well.

He could hear such a beautiful voice in countless moments when he and Silly Rabbit went to the top of the clouds. She would shed tears squeamishly, and would whisper that he was an "animal", but she never let go of him.

Now, this voice appears here.

He had seen it today. Shatu came alone, without No. 1 and No. 2.

"You go first."

He asked Vodka to take the people around him to leave first, then raised his foot and kicked the tightly closed door hard.

With a clang, the door opened, startling the two people inside who were clinging to each other.

The blond waiter in a tuxedo turned his head when he heard the sound, his dark palm pulled out of the layered skirt, and his other hand loosened the shackles.

Her fair legs were hanging down as if they were free of force, covered by a drapey skirt, and her high heels couldn't fall off.

From Gin's point of view, only the pale and slender ankle bones and the blond waiter covering the woman's body could be seen, but the heroine's face could not be seen.

She was weakly clinging to Bourbon's shoulders, her knuckles were clasped, her nails were pink, and the shape of her fingertips was very familiar to him.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the familiar fingers and legs, and the aura around him instantly became dangerous.

Bourbon put on an impatient expression. As soon as he turned around, he was so frightened that his heart almost stopped. He instinctively pressed Heyue on his chest.

What's gin? !

Today's mission is just for him and Belmod. Why is Gin here? !

Heyue bumped her head against his chest for no apparent reason, and instinctively let out a squeak, grabbing his clothes, "Toru?"

Silence, silence in the room, only the woman's breathing could not be ignored.

Gin twitched his lips and showed a dead look on his face, "Toru Amuro, what are you doing here?"