Protect our prophets

On a sunny summer beach, the pure blue is reflected from the sky into the sea, and the mood of Songxueguang is very good.

The Hawaii in the paper man world is really nice.

But her companions may not feel so.

The boy with cool white skin that many women envy had to wrap himself deeply in an airtight jacket. The sun protection from head to toe was perfect, attracting the surprise of passers-by wearing beach shorts and swimsuits. different eyes.

Songxue took the time to put on the sun protection clothes, took off the sun hat, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Subaru-kun, you should go back first."

no problem?

Subaru's red eyes loomed under the dark sunglasses.When he heard her say that she needed a bodyguard before, he thought it was a joke, but after experiencing several inexplicable killings, he quickly updated his understanding.

It turns out that being a detective is really dangerous.

Not to mention, Songxue doesn't know martial arts or football, and doesn't have the ability to protect himself at all...

He looked over steadily, but the young girl in front of her was holding up the broken hair beside her ear, and said, "I just feel that if you don't hide from the sun, you will either suffer from heat stroke or melt."

"..."

Is it easy to be a vampire?

Songxue managed to persuade the little bodyguard to go back to the hotel, and then turned back.

On the beach under the rippling sun, blond girls put on sunscreen under the sun umbrella, the hunk with six-pack abs confidently tried to strike up a conversation, and there were noisy and laughing children holding swimming rings...

She really didn't feel any danger.

Songxue opened the parasol and stepped slowly into the hot fine sand.

She saw two children, to be precise, two children who looked familiar.

——"Tomorrow my dad will take me to drive a motorboat, will you come too?" One of them asked, his sapphire blue eyes were shining brightly.

The other one was concentrating on building a sand sculpture castle. Hearing this, he raised his head and smiled: "Okay."

Although Songxue wasn't sure how the two of them got together, but she had seen a lot of strange things, so she got used to it... probably.

This is also the reason why she assuredly persuaded Subaru to go away—this world must be very safe now, although it is hard to say what will happen in the future.

Seven-year-old Seiichi Yukimura solemnly fixed the last spire and stood up contentedly.

I don't know when a group of people surrounded me, whistling and exclaiming.He hadn't learned a few words of foreign language, and he didn't understand most of them, so he could only smile and nod to them.

The friend who met on the beach next to him also came over and took a photo of his work.

"By the way, this shell—"

As soon as Yukimura looked up, he quickly stopped: "Wait, Kudo-kun—"

The oval shell picked up by the young boy was crooked and fell from the "city wall", overturning the two walls. The whole castle was shaking, and gradually collapsed as the soft sand mixed with sea water flowed away.

Yukimura: "...Eh."

The seven-year-old Kudo Shinichi's eyes wandered, and he apologized shamelessly: "I'm sorry, I don't seem to have any artistic skills..."

"No one is perfect, you helped me a lot just now." Yukimura comforted him in turn.

He looked openly, but the little girl next to him burst into tears instead, pointing to the ruins scattered into a ball of sand, sobbing and saying something—of course, they still didn't understand.

The little girl's parents hurriedly coaxed the child away, leaving the two boys staring at the sandpit.

"You can ask your dad to teach you how to make sand sculptures." Songxue finally couldn't help interjecting.

Xiaoxin looked over, his eyes blank.

"Will he..." He quickly thought seriously, "Even if he will, how do you know?"

Songxue: "Because he is your father."

What's the point of this?

The boy became even more confused, and looked at his little friend.

Yukimura Seichi also thought about it for a while: "Since your father can fly a plane, a speedboat, a paraglider... then he should be able to do everything, right?"

Shinichi: "..."

It seems impossible to refute.

When I saw them again the next day, the two children had just disembarked from the motorboat, their spirits high and their thoughts unfinished.Songxue's gaze paused, and she moved away from the young man behind them, holding back her doubts.

As for the almighty dad, why is there a future FBI agent here!

A little detective, a future tennis player, one positive and one negative, can roughly offset the danger.But with the addition of a 20-year-old, fledgling Mr. Akai Shuichi...

Songxue felt that things were a little more serious than she expected.

While she was thinking, Xiao Kudo Shinichi waved at her.

Inheriting the genes of Yusaku Kudo, Xinyi, who aspires to become a detective, has excellent observation skills since he was a child, and he is naturally impressed by the memory of yesterday.He looked around for a while, seeing Songxue still idly squatting next to the beach chair and playing with the sand with palm leaves, he couldn't help being curious.

Meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign country, and meeting a Chinese on a foreign holiday island is considered fate. Shinichi boldly asked, "Sister Songxue, do you also make sand sculptures first?"

Compared with him, although Yukimura Seichi also remembered this elder sister, he obviously didn't have as much curiosity as the detective boy, and only after hearing her answer did he cast a surprised look: "No, I'm waiting for a dead person. "

Xiao Xingcun was stunned for a moment, but before he could respond, the eyes of the detective boy next to him lit up.

"Why do you say that?"

Xiaoxin was thinking while asking, his head was very calm, but he was not as mature as ten years later, and his face could not help showing the confusion of his real age: "Why did you use the word 'waiting'?"

Knowing that a murder is about to happen, but not sure the identity of the murderer and the deceased?

—Could it be, a threatening letter?

Or a kidnapping case?

Kudo Shinichi suppressed the shock and the quietly rising excitement in his heart, and quickly looked around the beach as far as he could see, and finally landed on the kind brother who helped them find their way. Somewhat suspicious.

He was about to analyze in depth when Songxue patted his shoulder lightly, interrupting his train of thought.

There was a faint smile on her face, and she didn't deliberately create a mysterious atmosphere. The old god said, "Secretly tell you, I'm actually a prophet."

"..."

In the distance, a scream came from the offshore bathing beach, breaking the teenagers' contemplation.

Kudo Shin got up and was about to run, but someone grabbed his arm and shook his head in disapproval: "Where are your parents?"

His mother and his father?It's like going for a pair of diving...

Xiaoxin was slightly stuck, showing embarrassment.Yukimura also stood up from the beach chair with a smile: "In this case, shall we go together?"

Songxue didn't move.

As soon as Xiaoxin was halfway there, she turned her head and waved to her suspiciously: "Sister, won't you come with me?"

Although he has the same face as "Conan-kun", Shinichi does not deliberately act cute like "Conan-kun". Although his voice is still young, his tone of voice is much more stable than that of children of the same age. up.

Likewise, the seven-year-old Shinichi seemed extremely natural when calling out "sister".

Songxue pointed to the back: "You guys go first, I have to wait for a friend."

"Then we don't need to be in such a hurry." Xiao Xingcun said, pointing out pertinently, "I heard the siren, if there is some kind of accident in the bathing place..."

The only adult present was "Brother Akai" whom he was not familiar with, and rash actions obviously did not conform to his principles.

He thought for a while: "Why don't I call my father?"

As a diplomat, the father is not so free. Even if he came to Hawaii, it was because of business. After leaving the child to the nanny, he disappeared for a few days.

As for the nanny, two days ago, she ran and basked on the beach with the energetic children, and she suffered from heat stroke.He thoughtfully asked the other party to stay in the hotel to rest on the grounds that the Kudou couple would take care of them.

Now, the guardians of both sides are not there, even if they want to join in the fun, they will be stopped by the police before they get close, and if they are unlucky, they will be scolded.

Although they can pretend that they don't understand, it's still embarrassing.

Xiao Xingcun took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, but he didn't wait for a long time for a reply, so he could only shake his head helplessly at them.

"It doesn't seem to work..."

"No rush." ​​Songxue said lightly, patted the beach chair, and signaled the two to sit down, "Wait a while, the police will definitely come to look for possible witnesses, we still have a chance."

The two underage children sat down, but the adult man over there also came over, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and the green eyes under the sunglasses seemed less serious.

"Do you have a clue?" He cut to the point without hiding his scrutiny.

Songxue met his gaze, thought for a while, without nodding or shaking her head: "It's not a clue."

But she does know what's going on.

Close your eyes, the picture of sinking into the water came out all at once, strands of long black hair floating in the deep blue tide...

Sneaking deeper along the bath, you can see the pale woman with her arms wide open, as if beckoning, the rope around her waist is tied with a stone and sinks to the bottom, her tightened skin is pale white.

Subaru Tomaki came a little late.

The sunlight happened to be blocked by the clouds, so he dodged under the sun umbrella, placed several damp bottles of ice water against the chair, and answered Songxue's questioning eyes: "I stared at it all night last night, and there are only two people in and out of the bathing place."

"Describe your appearance and specific actions," Songxue explained concisely, "I will tell the police later."

The boy who was wrapped more tightly than the **** left quickly.

Xiao Xingcun looked at his back curiously, and seemed to realize something: "Is it not convenient for this brother's identity to appear in front of the police?"

"Oh, he sneaked in."

Xiaoxinyi: "..."

It's too straightforward to say that in front of them!

He couldn't help but quietly looked at Akai Shuichi behind him, who was indifferent, as if he didn't hear it, and was not interested in the whereabouts of Subaru Tomaki.

"Just kidding," Song Xue waved his hand, "he is afraid of the sun, and he doesn't like places with many people."

Xiao Xingcun understood: "Understood, he is Hibari Kyouya."

……

With the help of Subaru Tomaki, the case was solved quickly.

Kudo boy, who experienced the scenery of the great detective for the first time, seemed full of energy, but when he turned his head, he saw Songxue sitting under the coconut tree with his chin in his hands, not very interested.

"Isn't it a good thing to be able to catch the murderer?" He was puzzled.

She shook her head: "My goal is not to catch the murderer."

"What's that?" Yukimura asked.

"It's time to catch the murderer..." She replied in a low voice.

Knowing only the method and the appearance of the victim, it is not an easy task to find and stop them before committing the crime.

For her, it failed again this time.

Xiao Xinyi sat down beside her thoughtfully.

"You're right, as a detective, it's more important to stop the murderer." He said to himself, and suddenly raised his head, "By the way, you just said...you are a prophet!"

"The prophet is not omnipotent," Songxue sighed distressedly, "it's not as mysterious as you imagined, and you can see the future just by thinking about it."

"Then what can you see?" He couldn't help asking.

"Um...death?"

After all, children, they were bluffed.

Xiao Xingcun also showed a longing expression: "I don't know what my future will be like?"

This time Songxue answered easily and fluently: "I will fall into a deep love disaster and watch dozens of girls fight for you."

"..."

The seven-year-old Seiichi Yukimura was stunned. Facing the same shocking gaze from his new classmates, he felt unimaginable, and asked, "Then what should I do?"

Songxue hesitated for a moment, and tried to propose: "How about finding a girl who definitely won't like you as a cover?"

The author has something to say: procrastination is too serious, and I only have time to write a 555

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