Natsume Takashi didn't sleep well all night.

Although there are many things, but the mood of missing friends is not controlled by reason.

In the morning, he stretched himself and sat up.

Mr. Kitty jumped on his stomach and almost threw him into the bed again.

"Cat teacher……"

Natsume struggled to hug the cat, and reached for the phone with the other hand.

Accidentally found the message from Zhongyuan in the morning.

The message was sent around six o'clock, and Zhongyuan probably didn't sleep all night.

Zhong Yuan: If I meet an elder, I will come back late.Don't worry, Natsume, I'm sorry, I forgot to send you a message.

Natsume breathed a sigh of relief.

Teacher Cat rolled his eyes, "You are the only one to worry about."

Natsume smiled gently, "That's great." He thought about Zhongyuan's state yesterday. Although he looked very calm, compared to usual... he had completely lost his size.

Zhongyuan is anxious, worried and sad.

He didn't think much about whether the elders were Yuedu, he just felt gratified and blessed for their reunion from the bottom of his heart.

"It's great to meet again after a long time apart."

Edogawa Conan fell into an unrealistic magical reality early in the morning.

The beautiful and glamorous banshee in Tsing Yi leaned against the table, looking with interest at the most conspicuous signature on the table that he treasured.

Another barefoot succubus sits at the table, looking sad and absent-minded.

Conan knew them.

Qing Xingdeng noticed that the little detective woke up, she covered her lips and smiled, "Good morning, little detective."

Conan said with a stiff face, "...good morning."

Qing Xingdeng laughed softly, facing her female companion, "Flower and Bird Roll, isn't it cute?"

It turned out to be a flower and bird roll.

It is the neighbor in the museum mentioned by Qing Xingdeng.

Conan, who was praised but not happy, took a deep breath.

"I don't know if the two of you are here, what are you doing?"

Qing Xingdeng smiled, "It's nothing."

Conan: "..."

A big monster like Qing Xingdeng must not be so bored that he invites friends to visit him on purpose, right?

Conan calmly analyzed, "So," he turned to the silent Huaniao Juan, "you came to see me for something?"

Flowers and Birds rolled to the ground with light footsteps, her sleeves were like emerald bird feathers, red lips and black eyebrows, and a bright appearance, like a beauty walking out of a painting, growing a lotus in one step.

"I was stolen."

The banshee flicked out a word.

Conan recalled that the main body of this big monster was an ancient painting: "...You mean that your main body scroll was stolen?"

Can the monster's body be stolen?This kind of big monster that can change form should have thousands of ways to guard its own body.

This involves Conan's knowledge blind spot.

He tentatively said, "So, are you here to entrust me to investigate this theft?"

Huaniaojuan nodded sadly.

Qing Xingdeng touched the bun on Huaniao's curly head, "Little detective, do you want to take this case?"

"……catch."

The main body of the flower and bird scroll is a thousand-year-old painting, painted in the Heian-kyo period, the artist is unknown.However, due to its superb painting skills, bright and harmonious colors, and its well-preserved age, it has always been cited as a treasure in the painting.It has been exhibited in the museum since its inception.

"Some time ago, the Kyoto Museum and the Tokyo Museum held a joint exhibition, and the flower and bird scrolls were listed in the joint exhibition list." Conan showed his professionalism as soon as he received the commission.

"At present, the joint exhibition is still going on, and the museum has not reported the case."

Conan found a special introduction about the flower and bird roll from the report.Squeezing his chin, "So, are the cultural relics exchanged by holding a joint exhibition? Is it the work of the ghost?"

Qing Xingdeng affirmed his speculation, "It's the ghost. It's not just the flower and bird rolls, there are other things that have been swapped out."

Conan was surprised, "It's a big case of exchanging cultural relics!"

Huaniaojuan was staring at the enlarged and clear photo of her on the notebook in a daze.

Suddenly asked an unrelated question, "Can many people see me through it?"

Conan turned his head, and saw the hand of the flower and bird roll painted with gorgeous Kodan pointing at the computer screen.asked him seriously.

"Of course!" Qing Xingdeng climbed on Huaniaojuan's shoulders with a smile, and asked without thinking, "HuaNiaojuan is very popular~"

Hanaori nodded and asked Conan, "Will many people visit me because of the report?"

"Correct."

Huaniaojuan was stunned for a moment, her pair of water-cutting autumn pupils rippling, she showed a very strange expression, and said expectantly, "Then, please quickly get back the body of the concubine."

Conan is keenly aware that Katori-maki is very concerned about whether his body can be seen by more people.

Qing Xingdeng touched the flower and bird scroll, "The little detective will do it as soon as possible. Juaner, why don't you go back to the museum first, it should be opened by now."

Huaniaojuan did not hesitate too much, and blessed Conan.The figure disappeared into the wall quickly.

Conan asked: "Back, she used the word take back instead of retrieve. Do you know where her body is?"

"Naturally, why can't the monster find its own body?"

It's just that when preparing for the joint exhibition, Huaniaojuan didn't follow her body, and didn't stop the changer.

"So, your purpose is to bring the flower and bird scroll back to the museum in a fair and honest manner. Because she has something to do in the museum."

Qing Xingdeng raised his hand and patted his palms.

"Little detective, you are right."

Now, it is easy to get back the body, and it is also easy to replace it without anyone noticing.

But the flower and bird scroll, as a scroll painting, she always insisted.

"She doesn't want to be mistaken for a fake by anyone." Qing Xingdeng sighed.

She couldn't persuade the paranoid monster, just as she couldn't persuade her to live in a museum.

——If it is hung in a museum, will there be many people who come to see me?

--meeting.

—Okay, then I'm going to hang it in a museum.

Qing Xingdeng smiled lightly at Conan, "Little detective, you want to know..."

Conan: "..."

Conan said decisively: "Please, don't tell me who the criminal is."

He refuses to give spoilers.

Afternoon, warm sunshine.

Mr. Cat ate too much again, and was paralyzed in Natsume's arms, insisting on Natsume rubbing his stomach.

Natsume was helpless: "Mr. Kitty, you must learn to restrain yourself."

Teacher Cat was surprised, "Which monster have you ever seen restrained?!"

There were two names on Natsume's lips. When he mentioned the word restraint, he immediately thought of Qingming Gong and Daoman Gong that he saw that day.

Obviously thinking and worrying like that has become an obsession, but what I still restrained is just standing where I am.

...and hid it.

Natsume thought uncertainly, maybe it was not just restraint...

Just plain cowardly? ! !

Natsume, who suddenly came to this conclusion, sneezed violently.

Teacher Cat said, "Natsume, what are you thinking?"

"Gods or powerful onmyojis are sensitive to their names~"

Natsume thought for a while about Seimei and Doman's various fan creations and re-creations, "In this way, won't you be bored to death?"

Moreover, it would be too embarrassing for the same person to dance in front of the Lord.

Teacher Cat snorted: "Natsume, you are really thinking about being rude."

Natsume scratched his head, about to speak.

Teacher Cat suddenly raised his head, and instantly changed into his original form.

Natsume was startled, "Mr. Kitty?!" Is there an enemy attack?

Teacher Cat said in a deep voice, "Natsume, we have a distinguished guest." He pulled him up with his tail and smoothed his hair.

"An honored guest?!" Natsume subconsciously followed Mr. Cat's movements and adjusted her clothes.

Just then.

He heard the voice of Zhongyuan.

The girl's voice was clear and moving, with a smile and a friendly voice.

"...This is it. Natsume is a very good person..."

The other voice is deep and cold, reminiscent of the sound of Guqin in the prosperous age, elegant and elegant, and graceful in time.

"...is your friend? Very good."

Natsume turned to look at Teacher Kitty.

Teacher Cat nodded to him.

Natsume:"…………"

Miko and her god finally came in from outside the courtyard.

Xiaoxue held Yuedu's arm, Yuedu was very tall, she only reached his chest, God walked slowly, and the two walked in harmony.

It only takes one glance to realize what kind of existence it is.

Who in this country does not know the honorable name of the gods?

Silver hair and golden eyes, full body aura - it is the moon, the eternal, bright and pure moon in the nine heavens.

Natsume was at a loss, his brain was in chaos.

Xiaoxue has approached.

"This is Natsume and Mr. Cat."

Yue read unexpectedly gentle, "Hello."

Natsume stammered: "You, hello!! I..."

I don't know what to call it, let alone what to say? !

By the way, Yuedu sorted out the fate line of the person in front of him, and felt even more satisfied, "I'm Xiaoxue's elder."

Xiaoxue smiled, "You can call me uncle directly~"

Yue read rua and rua Xiaoxue's hair, he is conniving to the witch, "yes."

Natsume opened his mouth slightly, unable to call out this title.

If it is called Uncle Yueyue, then...wouldn't it be higher than the emperor's generation of Amaterasu's descendants...how many generations? ! !

Yuedu had already restrained his divine light, and he said lightly: "I still have a name called Huang when I walk in the world."

Teacher Cat reacted and saluted, "Master Huang." He called it that way.

Natsume paused, "...Huda, uncle?"

...It's better than being really called Uncle Yuedu!

Although the essence is the same.

Port Mafia building.

Zhong also yawned and walked out of the elevator.Just met Ozaki Momiji.

"Miss Hongye."

Hongye was wearing a gorgeous kimono, she raised her sleeves to cover her lips, "Chuya didn't sleep well yesterday?"

Zhong also pressed the hat.Orange curly hair hung on his shoulders, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to press his lips again.

"I had a dream."

Start smashing stars again.

"Oh? What nightmare?" Hongye asked.

Suddenly a male voice came in, familiar and annoying, "Chong also didn't dream of me, did he?"

Chuya turned his head abruptly, and punched his fist with lightning speed: "Dazai, why are you bastard here?!"

Dazai easily jumped up to avoid the blow, put his hands in his pockets, and his windbreaker fluttered, "Well, what a warm greeting, Chuya~"

"Don't keep hanging around in the original club after you've changed jobs? Can you think about it for your partner?"

Dazai smiled, "Mr. Mori invited me~"

"Tsk." Zhong also shook his hand.

"Who is a dog like Chuya? It's useless for catching mice~" Dazai continued to taunt.

Actually let the devil escape!

"After all, the dog takes the mouse, so meddle in your own business."

Zhong Ye clicked his knuckles, "Don't think that I can't understand if you switch to Chinese!"

Hongye was beside her, nostalgic and familiar, and she also started to kill.

Facing Natsume sat Nakahara and Ara.

"... Will Xiaoxue go back today?"

Xiaoxue smiled and said: "Yes! Master Huang will also go home with me."

She made an invitation, "If Natsume is free, you can come to my house to play!"

Summer nodded.

The boy's heart is gentle and pure, and he quickly returned to his normal attitude.

He suddenly thought of a question, "Does Uncle Huang have a certificate?"

If you go back by car?

Huang took out a business card.

Natsume and Mr. Kitty squeezed head to head to watch.

——"Wumingshan Yueyue Shrine Master!!"

Huang slightly nodded, looking at Xiaoxue with soft eyes, "The land of Wuming Mountain with a radius of a hundred miles is included in the shrine. If you want, I will also transfer the shrine to you."

This priceless business card was tightly held by Natsume.

Natsume:"…………"

Really, really super awesome! ! !

Cat teacher:"…………"

Ha, it's so fashionable! ! !

The two people's voices were in sync.

——If the Central Plains inherits a mountain, then...

Nakaya finally got rid of the difficult Dazai, straddled the locomotive, and was struck by lightning.

snort.Don't think he doesn't know what Dazai is thinking!

He would never reveal any news about Xiaoxue to him!

He received the news that Xiaoxue was going home today, and stepped on the brakes to the end.

The orange-red curly hair is flying, and the sleeves of the clothes are like a hunting cape.

Zhong also parked the motorcycle outside the courtyard with a beautiful arc.

He picked up the cake he bought for his sister and went to the courtyard.

open the door.

"I am back."

Zhong also changed his shoes, but he didn't wait for his sister to rush over to hug her in surprise.

Raising his eyebrows in a little surprise, he walked around the entrance.

I saw a stranger sitting on the sofa, with a slender figure and impressive long legs.And he was actually talking to his sister.

And his sister was smiling at him like a flower.

Chuya: "..."

Her sister rarely brings people home!There are only three people in total!

Xiaoxue finally noticed her brother, "Brother Zhongye, you are back!"

Zhong also caught his sister calmly, and rubbed his hair.

His eyes were as sharp as a knife, "Who is this?"

The author has something to say: unlocked information:

1. Well, in the future, I should use Huang as the title. It is actually more convenient for me to use Huang.

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