Anomalous Ability Named World Literature

Conan roughly introduced the details of the case to Xiaoxue, "...This case is very ingenious. But it is not complicated, because the number of people who can really handle cultural relics is limited. Excluding all impossible candidates, the suspect is associate researcher Kawasaki."

He continued to analyze, with a steady and shining light in his eyes, "In fact, after my observation and testing, Kawasaki himself has no memory of committing the crime."

"The clues come to an abrupt end here." Conan looked at Xiaoxue firmly, "Zhongyuan, it's time for us to cooperate again!"

For a long time, Xiaoxue, as Conan's spiritual consultant, was active at the crime scene together.

Xiaoxue said: "The main messenger is someone else. Maybe it's not an ordinary person?"

In the square in front of the museum, the sun is shining, the trees are shaded, the pool is quiet, the children's laughter is crisp and the friends are laughing intimately.

Conan and Xiaoxue sat on a bench behind a remote flower bed.

Conan nodded.

Even yin and yang art must follow basic logic.

"Although Researcher Kawasaki's memory has been erased, there are still remnants in his subconscious mind. His eyes and micro movements... as well as the cotton gloves and embezzled soft paper that are still in the trash can have proved his suspicion. He deserves it He is a top student in the Department of Archeology, and he always keeps in mind the key points of moving cultural relics."

Xiaoxue said, "Then let me meet Kawasaki."

Kawasaki is a tall and thin man, very ordinary, not conspicuous in the crowd, but the dark circles under his eyes are very obvious.

His colleague: "You seem to be very depressed these days."

Kawasaki scratched his head, "Is it because I didn't sleep well at night?"

"Have a good rest, Kawasaki-kun."

Kawasaki thanked him for his concern, but couldn't help but yawned again, and almost slipped and fell down the stairs.

The colleague gave him a hand, "Hey, this is not acceptable!"

Conan and Xiaoxue stood behind a tall potted plant and whispered, "The subconscious is too guilty to sleep?"

Xiaoxue frowned, "There is an ominous aura about him."

Conan was confused, "Unknown? Can you feel this?"

Xiaoxue's spiritual sense became more and more acute, she nodded, "In layman's terms, his seal is black, and he may be in trouble."

"It's really hard to be a crime."

"It's bad luck," Xiaoxue said. "The most important thing is that I feel that his vitality is constantly declining. If this continues, he will die suddenly one day."

"The people behind him still want him to die!"

World A.

"...I understand what you mean."

Lan Tang listened with a dignified expression.

"You have been planning for many years, and I believe that you will be extremely cautious about Xiaoxue, and you will not lie to me." He raised his eyes again, shooting a cold light that was colder and harsher than the Siberian snowstorm.With a cold tone, "tell me, what do you need me to do?"

"What you can do is right now." The answerer was a beauty in a gorgeous Tang suit.He stood outside the window, holding a pot of budding flowers.

"Earl D?" Lan Tang was slightly startled.

Being called out of identity, Earl D Shi Shi ran into the house holding the flower pot.

This hut was born from Xiaoxue's power. It is a natural and the most reliable secret house in the world. Earl D, as Xiaoxue's Chinese teacher since he was a child, has come here many times.

"Mr. Lan Tang." Earl D nodded his head, "There is also... Mr. Huang."

Arashi returned the gift with a subtle expression.

Earl D put the flower pot on the table and looked at Lan Tang with a smile, "Mr. Lan Tang, you are good at planting flowers, what do you think of this potted flower?"

Lan Tang didn't know when the two came to join forces, but compared with the imminent catastrophe of Xiaoxue's life and death, these trivial matters were not worth wasting his time at all.

He retracted his contemplative gaze. "Like Lycoris, but... I've never seen it."

Earl D's slender fingers coated with impatiens juice lightly tapped on the leaves, making a small opening on the pulp of his fingers, and then the calm leaves began to wriggle visible to the naked eye.The tightly closed petals open and close like flapping insect wings.The flowers in the pots seemed to come to life.

Earl D wiped off the wound on his fingertips, lost the attraction of blood, and the flowers returned to a calm appearance, ready to bloom.

He introduced, "This is the flower of the underworld. It is planted on the other side of the underworld, deeply soaked in the filth of the underworld."

The legendary flower.

But even the moon god is here, so it's not surprising that there are flowers in the underworld.

Lan Tang stared at the potted flowers and asked, "Do you need me to plant flowers?"

Huang said, "You need to open up a secret and independent space, and plant the flowers of the underworld in the space. This kind of flower is also needed in the novel. His body has a power beyond the strength of the world. To fully develop the power, you need to use He is tempering. I alone is not enough," Huang looked at the sleeping Chuya in the circle of light, and sighed softly, "He also needs the filthy aura of the underworld, in order to achieve balance."

Many reincarnations ago, and now it is probably one of the first few reincarnations, Yuedu watched the witch who was like her own daughter being shot in the back by an arrow in the back.

As a god, he was powerless to prevent the witch from dying.I don't even know who the cold arrow behind it came from.

Afterwards, he spent countless years shaping the illusion, recreating [that day] time and time again, and trying to find the real culprit behind the scenes time and time again.

It is Izanaki who wants to kill Yamiyue.

But He is not a backstab shooter.

Who else wants Ye Jianyue to die?

Destiny was completely covered up, he couldn't deduce it.

But in reappearing memory again and again, falling into the filth of the underworld again and again.

The turbidity of Huangquan then penetrated into the divine power, and the blood moon soared into the sky.

Izanami tortured Izanaki in hell, and she told him one thing when she was in the best mood.

The deepest part of hell is the weakest place.

There is another world connected there.

Izanami laughed wildly: "Do you think I was imprisoned in Huangquan by villains like Izanaki? We are all prisoners of the gate!!!"

With the help of Izanami, Huang came to the deepest part of hell.

Afterwards, he divided this part of the filthy power and sent it to the second world.

The gods of fate have never expected the greed of human beings.This part of power was finally discovered by humans, and humans were so bold as to use it for experiments.

The finished product of the experiment—was awakened by Rimbaud who was ordered to snatch it one day.

truly have an independent life.

In a sense, both he and Rimbaud are Zhongye's father.

Lan Tang stared at his son's face, and remembered to emphasize at this moment, "Then you are Huang Batu's father at most, so what does it have to do with my son?"

Huang sneered: "Mr. Lantang is at most the midwife of Zhongye, how dare he call himself father?"

Lan Tang stroked Zhongye's broken orange hair with a smile, "Chuya and Xiaoxue have been calling me that, but Mr. Huang..." hit the nail on the head, "Not to mention Zhongye, even Xiaoxue has never really called me Can you call me daddy?"

Huang: "...you!"

Earl D looked at the two silly parents with a bit of disgust.

He has been Xiaoxue's Chinese teacher for several lifetimes, is she proud?He was the first person who knew Xiaoxue among all of you present!Is he proud?He didn't!

"Ready." Earl D resolutely interrupted the father's declaration of sovereignty that the two had stopped playing once they started.

"Mr. Lantang? You can start now."

Researcher Kawasaki has always felt tired recently. He wondered whether to go to the hospital, but the museum had a lot of pressing matters, so he didn't want to ask for leave at this time.

Saying goodbye to his colleagues, he rubbed his temples and walked around the corner, bumping into a small child.

He staggered, but he still remembered to hold the child first and put him under him.

"Son, are you okay?!" He was dizzy and asked anxiously as soon as he opened his eyes.

The protected child was taken aback, and quickly got up from Kawasaki, "...I'm fine! Uncle, are you okay?"

Kawasaki smiled naively, "It's fine. Uncle is fine."

He also patiently and kindly explained a lot of safety common sense, and advised children to pay attention to safety when running.Only then did he touch his head and let the child go to the elders.

There is no doubt that this is a good man, but he was thrown into the muddy water, and his life may even be lost.

Kid Conan looked at the back of the man and clenched his fists.

Xiaoxue came out from the side, "Did you put the spell on it?"

Conan nodded.

"I also put a layer of bubbles on him to ensure that the vitality will not be lost again. That one is the locator that Seimei gave me, and it can be located on the person who cast the spell."

Seimei gave Xiaoxue too many spells, there were all kinds of spells, and she couldn't use them up.Let any onmyoji know that she has to treat her as a humanoid self-propelled bomb depot.

It's a pity that they are used to the rarity that Qingming's few words are regarded as family heirlooms, and they can't imagine that someone can use Qingming's charm as cabbage everywhere.

Conan: "That's good!"

Behind the flower bed in a remote corner.

Xiaoxue compared the map and tried to locate the person behind.

Conan sat on the bench and thought deeply.

If there are yin and yang Taoists who commit crimes, ordinary people can't do anything about them.

He suddenly realized that just like the routine cases he encountered before, they could always be solved with science.But in the field of metaphysics, only metaphysics can answer metaphysics and defeat metaphysics.

Qing Xingdeng has been silent all the time, at this moment he smiled and squeezed Conan's face.

"There are scum everywhere, and Master Seimei's original intention of setting up the [Yin-Yang Response Principles] lies in this."

Conan spoke out what was in his heart, he puffed up his mouth to resist Qing Xingdeng's slapstick, and said.

"[Yin and Yang Response Principles] is just a customary law, and there is no law enforcement department... Wait, the Four Seasons Court?! Does the Four Seasons Court take care of things?" Does the Four Seasons Court ignore the cases committed by the masters of Yin and Yang?

Qing Xingdeng smiled, "The Winter Court and the Winter Festival Envoy of Sishiyuan are the ones who enforce the law."

Conan quickly remembered the man in white robe decorated with six snowflakes he saw at the scene of Yuyihu's crime, "I see!"

He realized another thing, and he asked, "Then this case should have been transferred to the Winter Court?" Why did you ask him? !

Qing Xingdeng smiled and said nothing.

Xiaoxue drew a small circle on the map, "Found it!"

Conan looked at Xiaoxue who continued to look down at the traffic mode, and then turned to look at Qing Xingdeng. For a moment, he seemed to understand something.

—he felt as if he was being used.

He is the tool to fish Xiaoxue out! !

Facing Conan's condemning eyes, Qing Xingdeng mercilessly dumped the blame on Qingming, "Who calls Qingming to be cowardly? If he doesn't love a little bit, he should have sent a waka a thousand years ago." Qing Xingdeng's face was full of hatred.

Conan: "..."

Qing Xingdeng sighed, "You don't know that I keep a collection of waka written by Seimei-sama, but I didn't send out any of them."

Conan: "..."

Qing Xingdeng took out an envelope from his sleeve.

Conan subconsciously: "Can I watch Waka?"

Facing Conan's impatient expression, Qing Xingdeng was speechless for a while, "This is an invitation letter from Master Seimei."

"Invitation letter?"

"Kudou-kun," Qing Xingdeng called his name seriously for the first time, "Are you interested in joining the Winter Garden?"

"...Why?" Conan pinched the frame calmly, "I don't know Yin Yang, and I have other things."

"Anyway, it's a part-time job, full-time on Yin Yang Dao criminal cases, but it can mobilize the limited resources of the Sishiyuan. Besides... Isn't Kudo-kun insisting on practicing justice?"

"Master Seimei's original words, 'Kudo Shin's respect for life transcends the difference between so-called monsters, and justice and truth make him only pursue the truth... No wonder Ghost Lantern also likes him.'"

Conan's heart was shaken, but the rising emotion came to an abrupt end when he heard the middle of the last sentence.

Qing Xingdeng added with a smile, "Master Ghost Deng really expects you to die soon, little detective?"

Conan: "... I don't want to keep him in my thoughts."

Qing Xingdeng doesn't say anything else about human's view of life and death, "Well, anyway, little detective, think about it carefully. Master Qingming said that the invitation is valid at any time. Afterwards... the little detective can talk to Master Qingming in person~"

Conan was a little moved. He was worried that he would encounter ghost-related cases again.Once you encounter it, you will always want to dig out the truth.This obsession made him accept the invitation letter.

He curiously said: "From the name, the Yin-Yang Dao is shaking. It's Lord Qingming who is reorganizing..."

Qing Xingdeng raised his sleeves and smiled, suddenly a cold light appeared in his eyes.She spoke again with the same gentle and teasing tone as before, "Well, Master Qingming has other important tasks. If you want to wait for him to come back, the waka collection will be a little thicker~ Tsk."

Conan: "..."

At this moment, Xiaoxue trotted over, "I've already found my way. What are you talking about? Conan has an expression of wanting to complain and holding back."

Qing Xingdeng smiled, and took His Highness's arm again, "I just told the little detective a weird story~"

Conan said quietly, "...Yes, a strange story about the wakabook that was not sent out."

Xiaoxue blinked, curious.

Qing Xingdeng smiled softly, "Looking at the little detective's reaction, maybe this weird talk is really boring and makes people want to complain?"

Xiaoxue suddenly lost interest.

Inside the tower.

The young man in blue hunting clothes, Jiyue Qingfeng, sneezed several times at the person in front of him.

"I'm laughing." The man smiled calmly.

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1. There are hundreds of words revised at the end of the previous chapter. It is recommended that those who have not re-read it read the ending~

2. One update.repair.

Hang a pre-receipt~

"My Secret Love has a three-month shelf life"

Chitose Chiyo, known as the lover of March, is the king of the sea who rides the wind and waves.

When she loves you, she rides the wind and waves for you, overcomes thorns and thorns, does everything, fulfills all your wishes, and practices all your wills.Even if she won't confess, who wouldn't be moved by true love?

Unfortunately, there is a time limit, three months.

The victim, a certain black mud spirit: I have nothing to love in life, waiting for others to die in love.

One of the victim's gravitational forces: I wish her happiness...

An onmyoji victim: Haha, love like dew~

The victim, a royal person: I did her household registration, and I know her situation.

Victim Clam: Love is like a gust of wind, I haven't reacted yet.

Victim certain basketball: I lost the game, the split is over, I just wanted to respond to her feelings.

When her life was dying, Chitose Chiyo bound a system, her love could be transformed into energy to support her to live.

She touched her chin and thought about it seriously.

Write the following on a piece of paper:

1. Unrequited love is also love.

2. Focus on secret love, never confess.Don't harm others.

3. According to calculations, March is the most suitable month for substitutions.

So, later——

Three months, a period of one arrival.

A group of people asked her with red eyes: "Did you really love me?"

Chitose Chiyo: "—Wait! How do you know?"

Sighing, "Forget it, I swear on my life, I once loved you."

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