On the Feasibility of the Marriage Between the Port and the Fishery Company

Collom, who had been lingering in his store for a long time, finally finished eating all the food in front of him. The very winking waiter quickly removed the empty plate, and handed a new peach black tea to the table, a cup embroidered with small golden shells. hot towel.

"Thank you."

The woman nodded to the waiter. After wiping her mouth lightly, she picked up the silver spoon for taking sugar cubes and fiddled with it like a pen.

Therefore, it is a real effort to say that one's own family can even get money from the opponent's pocket for multi-faceted development (requiring money).

Both products and services are impeccable.

[Sister, help me...he's too heavy, I can't move it! ! ! 】

After finding all the information she wanted, Irina, who was going to leave directly, just remembered that her temporary debtors were mainly "living people".

Those who are alive, who can breathe, and who may change jobs in the future, so they probably can't be short of arms or legs.

people.

She withdrew the muzzle of the gun that had been subconsciously pointed at the young man's eyebrows, searched all the weapons on Qin Jiu, and took out a small trident from her pocket that she thought was a little mediocre.

"What's the use of this toy-like weapon?"

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It doesn't look like it has any lethality, not to mention, even if you swipe down hard, it's just a small cut. Thinking so, he still obediently swipe on the handsome young man's cheek.

The next step is to move...

Although, as a professional killer, her arm strength is much stronger than that of ordinary women, but let her carry a tall man of 1.8 meters...

Let her go, it's really troublesome to think about it.

【You put him there, don't worry, after Conan-kun walks by, someone will pick it up. 】

The other party seemed to be confirming something, and after a few seconds, she heard her take a sip of hot tea contentedly, exhale a mouthful of hot air, and replied gently.

will, someone, go,

Pick up? ? ?

Divide this simple sentence into words, repeat it in my mind three times, and finally confirm that the other party has indeed used "pick up" in "pick up trash".

Don't you think your use of words is too casual?

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Even the heartless Irina subconsciously kicked the gin, which was still not sober, and gave him sympathetic looks.

Ah, no, I'm sorry, because it's annoying to be chased all the time, so Irina subconsciously got involved too.

"Sorry, Kurosawa Jin-kun."

Smiling, she raised her feet and walked around the young man's silver hair, staring at the half-length shawl for a long while.

I wish I could cut it shorter.

So where are you?

Irina finally took out the small transmitter from her pocket, and put it in the lining pocket of Gin's windbreaker after making a disguise. After doing all this, she clapped her hands and released the illusion on her body.

A wonderful new life is about to begin, no need to lose your fake identity, no need to worry about getting bumped every time you drink tea, no need to worry about being unable to hold on to the free single life of bowing your head to a loud shark in Italy——

High season!

Irina hummed a ditty and walked out of the alley, changed her clothes, removed the illusion, finished her delicate makeup, pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and held her satchel.

"Bam—"

The little boy who was like a cannonball came straight at the third corner.Because it was a narrow alley, there was almost no way to avoid it. She subconsciously turned to the side and thought about her own position. She stiffly froze in a half-turned position. She was wiped by the momentum of the skateboard and fell to the ground. .

"Hey...it hurts."

The palm was propped on the rough ground, and the broken stones left a small wound on the heel of the palm.

"I'm sorry, big sister!"

The little detective, who was in a hurry but lost the whereabouts of Gin on the way, stopped his skateboard annoyed.

"Are you OK?"

If it is an ordinary person, it will have a lot to do with it. This is a skateboard with a speed of [-] per hour.The woman patted her dusty coat with her uninjured hand, frowning.

"There are too many brats these days, how can you skateboard in this kind of place?"

[Is this the "corpse picker" you mentioned? 】

So you have defined people as "corpse" simply and directly, is it okay?

[Obviously we are short of people and don't want reckless "bear children", you go first, I still have a scene to play. 】

【Wow~】

"Well, big sister, I'm really sorry."

"What are you going to do in such a hurry? Teenagers can get in, but primary school students can't get into bars."

In Japan, there is a rule that you must be 20 years old to drink alcohol.

Yes, there are bars around here.

The detective who suddenly suspected that the lady in front of him was acting a little strangely quickly made up his mind.

There are only a few remote bars around, which are obviously located in the center of the city, but there are a few winding alleys strangely, which is not really hidden, but it gives people who live under heavy pressure A place where social animals can relax and decompress.

Although the makeup looks very student-like, but this face also looks quite mature, a normal office worker...

Why do you look familiar?

No no no!That's not the point.

"Big sister, have you ever seen a big brother who is wearing a black windbreaker and has long silver hair and looks a bit fierce?"

"Long hair? With a fierce expression?"

The woman took out a tissue from her bag and wiped the blood on her palm, and then took out the band-aid and fiddled with it, recalling.

"The one I just met... the hair is not particularly long. Speaking of which, does it count as long hair up to the shoulders?"

"That's right! It's him!"

"Is...over there?"

Irina hesitated and pointed in the right direction.

"Thank you sister!"

【He went in the right direction, can you meet him? 】

[It's okay, I'm already here. 】

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Coulom stood at the fork not far from Conan, watching the little detective who looked like a headless fly gradually circled to the correct location.

"Bam—"

Gunshots?

Conan secretly hid in the corner, carefully poking his head.

The blond woman he had seen was covering her arm, there was a trickle of blood between her fingers, and she frowned impatiently.But the annoyance only flashed briefly, and then a charming and touching smile appeared on her face.

"Isn't it just a bunch of hair? Can't I pay you to get it done? I can even introduce you to a hair stylist!"

The woman who can joke in front of Gin, the woman who can cut off a section of his hair, Conan almost respects her.

There were several bullet marks on the ground, and it was easy to deduce what had just happened in the alley.Conan moved a little bit, to calm down his mood, leaning against the corner of the wall, only daring to use the corner of his eyes to scan the scene diagonally opposite.

The woman didn't pay much attention to the wounds on her body. Although she raised her head in a bit of embarrassment, with a few bloodstains on her cheeks and messy hair, she didn't mean to admit defeat at all.

"Stingy ghost, you have been chasing me for two months just because of this trivial matter, you man must be sick!"

"Heh, you mouse can escape, news from the organization..."

"Huh? What news?"

The woman twisted her hair and sneered, as if she finally remembered the number one reason why she was hunted down.

"However, it's ridiculous to locate a stronghold. The rats in the gutter hide in the corner holes, and even cover up the location of their own headquarters. The location of the headquarters in Mirufiore, Italy is well known in the world, and no one has seen it. Some people dare to force their way through, I don't know what's wrong..."

"There's someone over there—"

In the middle of the woman's speech, she suddenly turned her head sharply towards the place where Conan was hiding, with a serious tone.

was discovered? ? !how come!

Conan opened his eyes wide, covered his mouth with his hands, and took two steps back in horror.The shoe accidentally stepped on the stone on the concrete floor, and he froze, trying not to let it make the sound of rubbing against the ground.

"You don't think I'd believe such a crude lie, do you?"

"Anyway, it's a dead end. I have nowhere to escape. Go and see for yourself if I'm lying."

"Irina" spread her hands indifferently, her face full of indifference.

"Da da da--"

The leather shoes stepped on the "drumbeat" in the quiet alley, almost making people breathless.Conan's body was intimidated by the strong murderous aura, and he couldn't move at all. It was the hostile aura that really rushed out of the sea of ​​blood, completely...

A pair of hands gently covered his mouth from behind the boy. It was cold in late autumn and near winter, but soft and sweet, with the aroma of cake, black tea and honey.

Dessert taste and the familiar quiet lotus fragrance.

"Shhh—be quiet."

Kurom, who arrived behind him at some point, lowered his voice, covered his mouth with one hand, and raised his finger in front of his lips with the other.

I didn't find out when she appeared, but even so, it was useless... There was no hiding place behind her.

Conan looked a little desperately at the tall figure that was getting closer.

"Hmph, she really is a woman full of lies."

He watched Qin Jiu stare at the corner of the two people for five seconds as if he was blind, lowered his head and almost met Conan's eyes, but turned back with a more ferocious smile.

The blond woman leaning against the corner and spreading her hands was only a little blurry outline of indigo, and she could vaguely see that she raised her hand and waved it.

"Hahahahahahahahaha, I lied to you just now, bye~"

It seems that the misty outline, which was specially designed to satirize the existence of gin, died after insisting on saying this sentence.

The young man snorted coldly and put away his weapon.

After a while, I couldn't see the back.

"It's dangerous."

Kurom calmly suppressed the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead, smiling softly as before.

"Could you please drink a cup of tea?"

Ah, it seems that I just came out of the store and am about to go back again.

So it's nice to have the waiters reserve their seats.

【Youxi, I will trouble you next time. 】

Kurom, who subconsciously rubbed the blindfold, blinked. Although the ability of the Hungry Ghost Road is not a big burden on her body, even if Gin has strong willpower, she didn't spend much attention, but it is really distracting, manipulating and focusing It's a bit shameful to do something like a physical illusion.

In other words, a little bit of secondary school.

A little... shame.

Alas.

For some reason, I suddenly felt that Chuya was not strong enough, and I really wanted to bury him in Chuya's arms.

Take a breath.