No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

During this period, I harvested the love I wanted, and the precious friendship.

Although there were often difficulties along the way, fortunately it was not a big problem.

With the help of all kinds of coercion, the danger can always be saved.

……

The next day, morning.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao came to the Metropolitan Police Department, but did not find Officer Mumu.

I ran into Sato Mikazu on the road and asked her about the New Year's holiday arrangements.

Only then did I learn that today was the last day of the year before I went to work.

The holiday starts tomorrow, for a total of six days off.

Japan attaches great importance to the New Year, and calls December 12st the "Great Dark Day", which is New Year's Eve.

The night of New Year's Eve is called 'New Year's Eve'.

At this time, they will pray to the gods for Tofu in temples or at home.

It means to send away the troubled old year and usher in a good new year.

After get off work, Suzuki Takahashi went straight to the department store.

There are lanterns and colorful lights everywhere, and there is a taste of the year.

Carrying large and small bags of food and water, he went to the rental site to visit the absinthe.

"Crack."

Hearing the sound of the iron door opening, Belmod opened his eyes.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao walked down the stone steps:

"The New Year is coming soon. Say Happy New Year in advance. I won't come over for the next few days."

Belmod caught a glimpse of him empty-handed and took a look:

"What about food? You won't starve me for a week, it will kill people."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao smiled and turned to look at the basement exit:

"No, all the food is in the refrigerator."

Belmod squinted his eyes, presumably to let the little Zhengtai who can become a cat give food at a fixed point.

Immediately sit back on the straw mat to save energy.

"New Year's Eve, don't stay here. Belmod, go up."

Seeing that she didn't respond, Suzuki Qiaoqiao went up the steps:

"If you don't want a soft bed, just lie on the mat."

Belmod suddenly opened his eyes and followed him out of the basement.

If you have a bed to sleep in, why not go?

If this guy wanted to kill himself, he would have done it already.

There is no need to swipe your tongue and lick your feet, many times in one fell swoop.

After returning to the living room, Suzuki Qiaoqiao clenched his chin:

"Choose any room, and use the kitchen and bathroom. But there is one thing, you can't leave this room."

Belmod looked at Xiao Guang, then glanced at the basement.

He looked into his eyes, pursed his lips and smiled.

Absinthe, absinthe, are you locked out of Stockholm Syndrome?

"Ding dong."

At this moment, someone rang the doorbell.

Suzuki Takashi went to the entrance and brought Kuroba Kaito in.

Seeing the blond beauty, the gentleman naturally waved and said hello:

"Hi."

He couldn't help him last time, and he was still in the back of his mind.

Received a call from Suzuki Qiaoqiao at noon and directly agreed to the request.

Seeing the appearance of Kuaidou in black, Belmod was stunned on the spot.

Kudo Shinichi?

Didn't he eat APTX4869 and cause his body to shrink?

What's going on now?

Why did it get bigger?

Suzuki Qiaoqiao was too lazy to introduce his identity and simply skipped:

"Absinthe, I think it's boring for you to celebrate the New Year alone, so I asked him to come over and accompany you for a few days."

Kuroba Kaito is a magician after all, oh no, a magician.

Although his daily behavior is more gentlemanly, he likes to look at the underwear of little girls.

But in the face of big right and wrong, he still carried it clearly.

Coupled with the care of Xiaoguang, no matter how charming Belmode is, he can't escape this room.

As for the housekeeper Terai Huang Nosuke, he did not let him come.

On the one hand, it was because the old man had old injuries.

If you are held hostage, it will make the situation very passive.

On the other hand, after all, old age is old.

It's not good to play during the Chinese New Year, why do you have to come over to guard.

"I'll leave it to you here."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao patted Kuroba Kuito's shoulder, and after a few words, turned and left.

……

New Year.

On the first day of the new year, naturally you can't sleep late at home.

Early in the morning, Suzuki Qiaoqiao and Haibara Ai changed their clothes.

Come to the meeting place one after the other at different time periods.

The peers involved were the four children of the juvenile detective team.

They happily put on their new clothes with happy smiles on their faces.

Suzuki Joe Bridge now, has 4900 points.

With only 100 points left, you will be able to upgrade your karate.

However, he has a disease of 'don't want to work as long as he is on vacation'.

Be prepared to save up after the holiday.

Besides, it's New Year's Eve now.

When it comes to murder, I always feel a little unlucky.

If you can not work, try not to work.

The group took the bus to the National Stadium.

After checking in, go to the designated auditorium.

As the opening was approaching, there were already people sitting around.

Everyone is looking forward to the final of the Emperor's Cup.

On their faces or foreheads, they have the BIG Osaka team badge on them.

Many waving flags, like a wave, heated up the atmosphere of the scene.

Haibara Ai was in the middle, and the smile did not stop.

Talk to your loved ones and support your favorite teams.

This New Year's Day is especially memorable.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao saw her joy in his eyes, with an old father-like gratification.

His eyes passed through several children and fell on Conan.

Please, god of death.

New Year's Eve, can you let me take a vacation?

Chapter 427 Dead again?

After the assassination of Tumen Kanghui, the black organization's vitality was severely damaged.

In addition to gin and vodka, only rum and Karasuma Renye are left at the top.

As for the last few days, Tokiwa Eisaku, who successfully ran for Cupido City Senator.

Considering that he is only in a cooperative relationship with the organization, he will ignore it for the time being.

Can stay first and act as bait.

If the gin is cured, the black tissue shrinks inside, reducing the connection with the outside world.

With such a thread, there is still a chance to follow the clues.

Fans on both sides of the stands continued to cheer for their favorite team.