Conan: Ke Xuebai Moonlight Sticker Manual

This restaurant is very popular, and the four people waited for several minutes before they got a seat. He Yue asked them to look at the menu first and went to the bathroom first.

Aoko said that she also wanted to go to the bathroom, and followed Heyue away.

Shinichi looked at the intimate backs of the two and couldn't help but twitch his lips, "Is this the friendship between JKs?"

Lan and Sonoko often go to the bathroom hand in hand.

He Yue is certainly not a JK. No one who sees her would mistake her for a JK. Her confidence and maturity are very obvious.

But she can play well with JK.

Kaito raised an eyebrow and couldn't help but laugh, "Are you envious of this? You're not a JK."

I've never seen someone get jealous of a girl before.

Shinichi said calmly, "You don't understand."

Since childhood, he has seen how He Yue favors Lan.

Just envious.

"Oh, I really don't understand."

Kaito said in a relaxed tone, "After all, I'm not a sad-sack DK."

Shinichi gritted his teeth and said, "You won't feel comfortable if I don't hurt you, right?"

Suddenly, he became alert and frowned, "Don't attack others casually."

Kaito: “…”

The young man opened his mouth, wanting to speak but stopping himself.

In the end, he could only say, "What are you talking about..."

Not really, brother.

He just wanted to have fun, and wanted to have fun with this guy who looked so much like him. He had absolutely no other intentions.

Of course, Hoshikawa-san was very charming, and he did have the idea of ​​making further friends with her.

Shinichi showed his half-moon eyes and said in a subtle tone, "I hope you can always be like this."

If he suddenly took action on his sweetheart Rabbit later, he would really be grateful.

On the other side, He Yue had just finished washing her hands when she heard a loud explosion. The heat wave rolled in and directly knocked her out.

At that moment, she only had time to grab Qingzi beside her and try to jump out, protecting her under her body, pulling off the brooch, closing her eyes and pressing the button.

White gas poured out, and the flying tiny particles formed an obvious barrier, wrapping her and Qingzi in her arms.

The explosion was so close that my eardrums ached.

The explosion happened in just a moment, and He Yue felt that he was knocked over by the huge force and hit the bathroom door frame heavily, and was hit by a strong feeling of dizziness.

"hiss--"

He Yue took a deep breath and tried to support himself, but found that his limbs were all weak.

"Heyue!"

"Aoko! Hoshikawa-san!"

Shinichi and Kaito hurried to her side, stretched out their hands to help her up, but they didn't dare to move.

There was no other reason. He Yue looked so miserable now. His body was covered with a layer of scarlet substance similar to dry powder. His long hair was disheveled, and his whole body looked like he had just been fished out of blood, with an extremely pungent smell.

The explosion had just occurred and they could even feel the temperature of the heat wave.

But now is not the time to hesitate, it would be terrible if there are more bombs.

Shinichi carefully held Tsuruzuki's arm and leaned down to whisper in her ear, "Tsuruzuki? How are you now? Where are you hurt?"

He Yue shook his head slightly, "It's okay, I just have a headache and no strength."

She glanced at Qingzi who dared not move in her arms, and tried to steady her voice, "I'm fine, Qingzi, you get up first."

Aoko carefully supported He Yue to avoid burdening or hurting her, carefully crawled out from under her arms, and then helped support her body.

Shinichi simply picked her up by the waist, and the others quickly withdrew.

Everyone in the restaurant had evacuated when the explosion occurred, and now they were gathered on the side of the road to discuss the matter. The manager called the police with trembling hands.

As soon as Shinichi and his friends came out, they heard a scream.

On the side of the road, a woman fell to the ground, her lips were black and there were obvious bloodstains at the corners of her lips.

Shinichi frowned and instinctively glanced at Tsuruzuki in his arms. She was wearing Chanel's new season long skirt today, the same one that the woman was wearing.

Tsuruzuki coughed weakly twice and patted Shinichi's arm, "Have you called the police?"

Kaito promptly said, "I've called the police."

He also called an ambulance.

Tsurugi nodded, "Shinichi-chan, put me down."

Shinichi understood, found an armchair to sit on, put her down, and said seriously to Kaito beside him, "Please take care of her."

Kaito nodded, "Leave it to me."

Qingzi took off her coat and put it on the dirty Heyue, and nodded seriously, "I will take good care of Sister Xingchuan, too."

Shinji nodded and met Tsuruzuki's eyes.

She smiled softly and tightened her coat around herself, "Shinichi-chan, find the murderer."

Shin nodded, "Okay."

After saying that, the boy turned around and walked towards where the crowd was gathered.

He Yue looked at his back and couldn't help but think of what he looked like many years ago.

When Shinichi was still a little kid, he had a great interest in reasoning. He had a meticulous mind and observation skills that were rare among his peers. He also thought quickly and was able to deduce the truth by unraveling layer by layer.

He may have been a little immature and reckless in the past, but after growing up over the past few years, he has made great progress.

Perhaps, he is not mature enough now, but it is undeniable that——

Kudo Shinichi is an excellent detective.

He Yue watched him calmly find clues in the noisy crowd and deduce the modus operandi and the murderer.

The murderer was the deceased's ex-husband. He planted a bomb to kill his ex-wife, but when that failed, he poisoned her.

The skirt the deceased was wearing today was the same style as Heyue's. They both entered the corridor at the same time, but Heyue went to the bathroom, while the deceased said she was going to the bathroom, but in fact she did not. Instead, she turned around and went to the front desk on the other side to pay the bill in advance.

The murderer thought his ex-wife had gone into the bathroom, so he detonated the bomb.

But the ex-wife was not in the bathroom, so the murderer simply poisoned her.

Shinichi's face was serious. He raised his hand and pointed at the gentle and honest man opposite him, "The murderer is you, Mr. Yokota Makoto!"

Yokota glared at him hatefully, his face fierce.

He Yue frowned and immediately warned, "Shinichi-chan, get out of the way!"

After saying that, Shinichi quickly slid to the side as he was told, avoiding the fruit knife that Yokota was stabbing at him.

"hateful!"

Yokota didn't stop and walked straight towards Tsuruzuki, "Go to hell!"

Kaito immediately stepped forward and blocked Tsuruzuki and Aoko behind him.

Qingzi hugged Heyue and used her back to block her.

"Heyue!"

"Go to hell!"

Just as Yokota was shouting and rushing towards Tsuruzuki, a leg kicked over from an angle and hit him directly on the back of the head.

Then, another slender arm went around his shoulders, grasped his shoulders, and threw him over the shoulder.

Yokota fell straight to the ground, and all the bones in his body made a sound of being unable to bear the weight.

Xiaolan, who was wearing casual clothes, kicked the fruit knife away from his hand, grabbed his arms and twisted them back with force. There was a layer of sweat on her forehead and there was obvious anger on her face.

Seeing that the man was still trying to struggle, she kicked him in the spine without mercy.

"do not move!"

Xiaolan's expression was not very good, and everyone could see that she was very angry at the moment.

After finishing the karate class, he came to meet He Yue with great anticipation, planning to have lunch with her and then take a walk around the neighborhood, but he saw someone holding a fruit knife and trying to stab He Yue.

God knows what her mood was like just now.

As I was getting angry, a familiar voice sounded behind me, "Ran-chan."

Xiaolan raised her head and met a pair of bright and moist eyes.

He Yue gave her a reassuring smile, "Thank you, Ran-chan, I'm not hurt."

Only then did Xiaolan feel relieved.