Conan: Ke Xuebai Moonlight Sticker Manual

Atobe Keigo stopped and said, "Say."

"Fuer-kun...are his eyes always squinting?"

Heyue showed a puzzled and curious expression, "Then can he see the road?"

Fuji Shusuke only opened his eyes when he saw her. He had a pair of beautiful ice-blue eyes, and then he closed them.

Heyue is really curious, does Fuji-kun squint like this every day? Will it affect his vision? Or maybe he has some special abilities or something...

Atobe Keigo resisted the urge to hold his forehead and replied with a smile, "I don't know about this, but judging from his state, it shouldn't affect his daily life."

It was already noon when they came out of the exhibition hall, and the two of them went to have lunch together before going back.

On the other side, Fuji Shusuke happened to meet a young man carrying a tennis bag on his way back after visiting the art exhibition. It seemed that he was going to practice.

The young man has short brown hair, a pair of clear and sharp brown-black phoenix eyes, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looks serious and intellectual.

"Tezuka."

Fuji Shusuke walked to his side and walked side by side with him. He put away the picture album he had just bought and showed a thoughtful smile. "I was just in the exhibition hall. Guess who I met?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu is still patient with his friends. Although he thinks this question is really boring, he still responded, "Who?"

Well, concise and to the point, typical Tezuka style.

Fuji Shusuke didn't mean to show off, and answered with a smile, "It's Kaguya."

He met Tezuka Kunimitsu's gaze and explained, "She went there with Hyotei's Atobe. The two of them looked very familiar."

"It's just a pity that I didn't exchange contact information with her."

As he spoke, Fujishu opened his eyes, stared deeply at his friend beside him, and carefully observed the changes in his expression.

Well, no changes.

He has always been calm and rigorous, rarely losing his composure.

Fuji Shusuke, who didn't get the chance, couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and continued, "Tell me, will she go to watch Hyotei's game?"

In fact, he had been looking at them for a while before greeting Atobe Keigo in the exhibition hall today. The tall and handsome boy and the petite and graceful girl walked side by side between the paintings.

The young man walked on the outside, blocking the flow of people. He deliberately slowed down his pace to take care of the smaller girl. From time to time, he lowered his head and exchanged a few words with the girl. The smile on his face was gentle and relaxed.

This is the first time that Fujisuke has seen Atobe Keigo like this. He is not as strong as he is on the court, nor is he arrogant when talking to them. His every move is considerate and attentive.

Moreover, although he concealed it very well, in the eyes of an outsider like Fuji Shusuke, the way Atobe looked at the girl was definitely not innocent.

Fuji Shusuke is actually not a person who is keen on gossiping, but when the melon is presented to him, how can he not eat it? What's more, it's the opponent's melon.

and……

That girl is Tezuka's crush.

Seeing that the smile on his friend's face became more and more obvious, Tezuka Kunimitsu could guess his little thoughts to some extent, but he had no intention of giving me melons to him, so he only replied with a cold expression, "I don't know. "

"Tezuka."

Fuji Shusuke suppressed the teasing on his face and said seriously, "If you keep looking at her back, you won't be able to stand next to her."

Tezuka Kunimitsu paused, his expression unchanged, and continued to stride towards the gymnasium.

Fuji Shusuke looked at his back, shook his head helplessly, and sighed, "You're really stubborn."

It's a pity that I didn't eat any melon.

*

After Atobe Keigo's final exam, Tsuruzuki returned to her apartment. The two cats at home also started the difficult exam week, and she took the initiative to provide their breakfast and dinner.

Just like Gojo Kenichi said, after adjusting his status and fixing several anomalies, the rest of the progress went smoothly, and the overall project gradually became stable.

Heyue breathed a deep sigh of relief. It was finally done, and all that was left was to write the paper.

There was no rush. After being tired for so many days, she planned to go out for a walk. It was still early at this point, so she went to a larger flower, bird, insect, and fish market in Tokyo, planning to buy some flowers to take home.

It is already July, when hydrangea flowers are in full bloom. As soon as Heyue walked in, he was dazzled by the large swaths of purple. The sunlight fell on the petals, forming gradual shades of light and shadow.

The weather is very good today, and there are many people taking pictures here. Heyue also took out her mobile phone and took a few pictures, planning to go back and share them with the cats at home.

While they were admiring the flowers, a girl came over and asked her in a low voice, "Hello... hello? Can you do me a favor?"

Heyue avoided her hand that wanted to hold her sleeve and asked patiently, "What's the matter?"

"I...I seem to be being followed."

The girl's eyes were red and she looked at her carefully, "Can you accompany me for a while? I want to get rid of them."

When she said this, her voice was trembling and her eyes were filled with tears. It was obvious that she was really scared.

He Yue looked around and saw a few men with deliberate expressions. They seemed to be observing this side and hurriedly avoided her sight.

She decisively clicked on the phone screen and found a familiar number.

Seeing that she didn't reply, the girl seemed a little anxious, "But...is it okay? I'm very scared and don't dare to go alone."

"OK."

With that said, Heyue was about to make the call, "Let's call the police."

"no!"

The girl suddenly got angry and rushed over, reaching out to grab Heyue's cell phone.

The startled Heyue turned sideways to avoid her and moved to the flower garden in front, where there were many families with their children playing.

At this time, an arm suddenly stretched out from the side, blocking the girl's movement.

The young man was tall and stood in front of Heyue. His short brown hair looked low-key and calm in the sunlight.

The girl glanced at him and immediately turned around and ran away. Heyue looked around and saw a few men leaving in a hurry.

She breathed a deep sigh of relief, relaxed her grip on the phone slightly, and a layer of cold sweat formed on her forehead.

The young man turned around, and the red phoenix eyes behind the lenses showed obvious caution and sharpness.

Worried that he might be an accomplice, Heyue subconsciously took a few steps back and distanced herself from him.

The young man also sensed her vigilance and took out his student ID card, "Young Academy junior high school junior high school student in the third group, Tezuka Kunimitsu."

Heyue had no intention of taking it. She only glanced at the name and photo on the student ID card and politely thanked her, "Thank you for your help."

As expected, the girl who asked for help just now and the men were in the same group, and the girl was responsible for gaining her trust.

In fact, Heyue is not a cold and cold person, otherwise she would not have worked so hard to save people at the Suzuki Building last time, but she still cherished her life. The experience of being followed and harassed in the past few years taught her that she should not trust strangers casually. People, especially when she is alone.

If she is really being followed, the girl should call the police, or go to the security office at the door to seek help. If not, there will be an interview not far away, instead of looking for a girl who looks thin like her.

Tezuka Kunimitsu knew that Hezuki had not completely let down his guard, so he did not approach her rashly. He only asked seriously, "Do you want me to take you back? They may not have left yet."

He Yue instinctively shook her head and refused, "Thank you, no need."

She didn't know this young man, so it was better not to go with him rashly.

Tezuka Kunimitsu's expression remained unchanged, he took out his mobile phone, dialed a number she was familiar with in front of Hezuki, and clicked on the speakerphone.

After a while of prompts, her familiar voice came: "Tezuka?"

It's Atobe Keigo.