World A, Yokohama.

The east will dawn.

Both Chuya and Lantang had ugly expressions.

Deyin hurried back, "I can feel the Lord's breath, but it's too far away."

Thanks to Deyin's words, the two of them were stabilized and they did not act aggressively.

Xiaoxue often travels through time, both Zhongya and Lantang know about it.But except for the time in the Twelve Kingdoms, where Xiaoxue was able to pass through in seconds, there had never been a situation like today.This made them have to worry about whether they would be separated for such a long time.What's more, Xiaoxue only has the memory of being five years old now.

The room was dead silent.

"Wait."

World B, Kyoto.

From the hotel window, Conan tiptoed to look out.

The hotel where they were staying was near a river that was said to be a tributary of Arakawa.

Of course, he couldn't look out to see the scenery. From here, he could see several police cars parked by the river, and the small area was surrounded by a cordon.Looks like there's another victim.

This case is really unusual.

This time, the famed Kogoro Mori was invited to Kyoto to assist in handling the case. Some time ago, a strange case occurred in Kyoto. A young girl was brutally murdered and her internal organs disappeared. Once it is known to the public, it will definitely cause panic and confusion. .The police suppressed the case.But there was no clue for a long time. Under the pressure of Shangfeng, they invited Mr. Mori Kogoro, who has repeatedly solved strange cases recently.

However, the strange thing is that after Kogoro Mori was invited, the police suddenly said on the second day that Mr. Mori would not be bothered with this case for the sake of safety, and politely asked him to return.

Mori Kogoro was so angry that he felt that these guys looked down on his detective level, so he didn't listen to it and went back to Mihua Town yesterday, but got drunk in a fit of anger.Well, he can drink if he is angry or not.

Conan accidentally learned the reason for the change in the police's attitude.Yesterday, he overheard from those police officers that the case was handed over to another department and they were not allowed to intervene in the police.

Another department?Another department with a high level?

Conan, as Kudo Shinichi, deals with the Metropolitan Police Department. He never knew that there is another department that is responsible for such murders.

Mori Kogoro was still sober from the hangover yesterday, and Xiao Lan hadn't slept for long.Ever since the playground incident, Conan has been alert when he sleeps.Sirens woke him up in the early hours of the morning.

He immediately leaned carefully on the window sill and looked out.

The police car arrived, surrounded the scene and there was no more movement.

Not long after, another team arrived at the scene.

white robe? ?

What is that attire?

Could it be that this is the other department?

Conan pondered for a moment, then quietly called out the telescope.Be careful to align, the retro-style robes with hoods are not just simple white robes, he noticed that the edges of these white robes have delicate patterns.

The logo of Liuling Snowflake.

Except for this white robe, the traditional kimono inside reminded him of a certain kind of person.

Conan frowned, looking thoughtful.At this moment, one of the white-robed men suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the camera. He couldn't see his face, but Conan was shocked by the short-term stare and his hands trembled.This is really rare, and Conan's mind will never be shocked by this distant glance.But that kind of eyes seemed to easily penetrate his soul, aloof and indifferent, just like the cold winter snow with only pure color except for the biting cold.The hollow coldness made him shiver unconsciously.

Conan was almost certain that the man in white had spotted him.

With just a glance, the man turned his head away again.It seemed that he had said something to the people around him, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

!!!

really disappeared!

Conan would not doubt that he had an illusion. For a short tens of seconds, he analyzed this phenomenon from the perspectives of visual dislocation and lighting problems.

In the end, he pushed his glasses calmly.

——This is not a question that can be explained by science.

Just as he suspected before, these white-robed people were dressed like the group of people hidden in the world - Onmyoji, who are not under the control of science.

After contemplating for a moment, Conan took a photo of the man in white robe.

Around the dawn of the east, this team of white-robed men left the scene.

Only then did Conan dullly feel the numbness in his legs.

He sat on the carpet and tapped his calf with one hand.After thinking about it, he asked his two good friends.

As expected, Natsume Takashi had woken up.Early waking is a routine for high school seniors, and early waking is a routine for Zhongyuan. She seems to practice on even-numbered mornings, but not on odd-numbered mornings.

Natsume quickly responded to his message.

Xia Xiaowan: Wearing a white robe with snowflakes on it?Are you asking if there are people dressed like this in Onmyoji?I ask.

However, Zhongyuan did not reply to him, and the message is still unread.

A Japanese-style mansion in Kyoto, which is only an hour away from the hotel where Conan is staying.

Natori Monday followed Shizuji Ba and walked into the inner courtyard.

He hastily glanced around, and saw that all the heads of the famous Yin-Yang family were scattered around in this elegant and exquisite courtyard.

This mansion is located in the central area of ​​Kyoto, where commerce is well-developed and prosperous. Nidetsu has visited the neighborhood several times for work reasons, but he has never discovered that there is such a large and exquisite mansion here.

If Natori hadn't brought him with him on Monday, held a so-called token, and opened the gate of the house in front of him, he might never have discovered the existence of this house.

Along the way, this house is a typical Heian-kyo style, with beautiful carved beams and painted columns.

One door after another, Natori became more cautious on Monday.It's not that the prosperity is rare, but that this house is full of incomparably exquisite formations and illusions, one for each season.It is only a door away from the winter snow to the autumn leaves.After crossing another gate, the scene turns into the green shade of summer, summer cicadas, and even the fragrance of lotus flowers are very real.No wonder Dechang wanted to remind him not to take a wrong step.

And when he came to this inner courtyard, Natori couldn't help being speechless even though he was mentally prepared.

Cherry blossoms occupy most of the courtyard, and the spring stream flows.

He had never seen such a complete set of Yin-Yang family heads on any occasion.

All the parents in the courtyard seemed to be chatting in pairs, without interfering with each other.

Natori Monday took a deep breath, and calmly nodded slightly to the Patriarch who was a little familiar, as a greeting.

Chang Jingsi didn't intend to go to the center, but stopped at the edge.

Natori whispered, "Is this the Sishiin Temple?"

He felt that he had said a nonsense, one school, one season, what else could it be if it wasn't the legendary Sishiyuan.

Zhang Jingsi glanced at him with the exposed eye, but shook his head.

The field of Natori and Kazuya can also be called an old friend when he was young.

After saying goodbye to Nakahara and the others that day, out of curiosity and a part of vigilance, Natori went home on Monday and looked up the relevant information in the family carefully.It's a pity that the Natori family has been away from the Yinyang Dao Center for too long, so long that even the family's records are no longer complete.Apart from that old book, he has never seen any other records.

He saw an unfamiliar name on the annotation of that old book.

——Sishiyuan.

"I hate not being able to enter the Sishiyuan for the rest of my life, to be the envoy of summer festivals, to follow in the footsteps of Lord Qingming."

The one who left the comment was one of his ancestors hundreds of years ago, a well-known and powerful Onmyoji with a high reputation at that time.He used the word "hate" to describe the feeling of not being able to join this so-called "Sishiyuan".

Judging from this sentence, Sishiin is closely related to Abe Seimei.

But Natori Monday had never heard of the name Sishiin.

Natori asked this question on Monday when he owed him a small favor on the basis of an occasion.

Dechang Jingsi was silent for a while, looking at him with a strange look.

It took a long time before he smiled lightly.

"I wondered how often you'd ask me that question."

Before Natori frowned, he continued calmly: "Sishiyuan, the name of the four seasons, is divided into four seasonal envoys: spring, summer, autumn and winter. The so-called four seasons run, you can't see the four seasons, but you can feel them." He looked at the scenery outside the window , "Sishiyuan is such an existence."

Natori was taken aback.

"what do you mean--"

An invisible and huge organization, as silent and ubiquitous as the four seasons affect the world.

If counting from his ancestors, it has been at least hundreds of years.

The field Jingji seemed to see what Natori was thinking, and corrected lightly: "It's a thousand-year history. For thousands of years, it has been profoundly and covertly affecting this city and this country."

For some reason, when talking about the millennium, Natori suddenly thought of the Heian-kyo period.

"This city is Kyoto, oh no, it's Heian-kyo."

The field smiled appreciatively: "You are right."

Natori Monday: "So, this is an organization established by Seimei Abe?" He said the word organization raised his voice, as if he was amused himself.The Abe family, or Gomonin, has been in control of Yinyangliao since Seimei. After several generations, the power has not diminished and become more prosperous.

What is the significance of Seimei establishing this organization.

The tone of the scene is still calm.

"This is just my personal guess."

What Zhang Jingsi said, even if it was just a guess, he must have done enough investigation and thinking.

Name to see him.

"Sishiin Temple should have been established by two people, Abe Seimei and... Ashiya Michimitsu."

As we all know, Abe Seimei and Ashiya Michiman are old enemies, and they are sworn enemies who would rather not see each other.Two sworn enemies set up an organization?

Qingming's talent alone will make Yinyang Dao no longer bright in the next thousand years. What if Ashiya Daoman is added?

The name is Monday Silent.

Zhang Jingsi seemed to find it very interesting, and raised the corners of his lips, and said: "The reason why I only say this is a guess is because Huakaiyuan and Yumenyuan seem to be unaware of this."

"How did you know."

"I accidentally bought an ancient book from an antique dealer. It is the diary of a man named Koda. Although the diary is only a piece of paper, it is enough."

Natori Monday looked at him suspiciously.

Chang Jingsi, this person has no profit and can't get up early, what does he want to do?

However, the topic was changed: "There will be a meeting in Kyoto in a while, do you want to go?"

Natori didn't think for too long, "Go."

why are you not going?This is probably the [Sishiyuan] meeting.

Time goes back to the present.

The inner door opened again.

What came in was a team of neatly dressed and imposing onmyojis.

The Onmyoji looked at the family crest of Yumonin with envy and jealousy.

"...It's the Imperial Gate Court."

How lucky.Living with an open mouth resting on the merits and talents of our ancestors.

When everyone was staring at the people in Yumonin's house openly or secretly, Natori Yiyi suddenly felt the vibration of the mobile phone in his bag, he was a little surprised, is there still internet in this house?

At first glance, it was Natsume's news.

Beside the field, "Natsume?"

Natori asked, "What kind of onmyoji would wear a white robe decorated with snowflakes?"

This question does not need to be answered.

In the courtyard, a man in white robes appeared out of thin air, rolling down cherry blossom petals.

The gate of the Tianshou Pavilion opened, and two pedestrians walked out, all of whom were in white robes with snow patterns, and saluted him with incomparable respect.

Under the eyes of everyone, the man stood in a lazy posture, didn't glance at anyone, and didn't pay attention to the salutes of the people in the cabinet.

It is not accurate to say that he is walking, his speed is extremely fast, but he looks extremely slow, but after a few breaths, his figure has disappeared into the cabinet.

The name Monday is self-evident.

——Sishiyuan, the envoy of the winter season.

He calmly replied Natsume.

——The farther away from this group of people, the better.

Although that person didn't pay any attention to the people in the courtyard, Natori could feel that this person was dangerous, extremely dangerous.

Unfortunately, Conan quietly went downstairs before receiving Natsume's news.

He decided to go to the river to have a look.

Soon, he regretted it.

In the early morning, there was still some chaos.Fog floated on the surface of the river, which was a bit desolate.

Conan was trying to analyze a few clues from the brief glance at the scene just now, yes, he was brought up not long after he got close.

While meditating, he didn't notice the thick fog on the river.

The surrounding area gradually became deserted.

A cold and arrogant voice.

"...It really is the breath of His Highness."

The green-skinned monster with a big fur collar hugged his chest and looked at him cautiously, "It's still very fresh."

Conan: "..."

It was actually the second time he had seen a monster.

The first time I saw a monster in human form.

He was still thinking calmly about which Highness this big monster was talking about.

Conan trembled slightly for his detective literacy and psychological quality.

The author has something to say: unlocked information:

1. Xiaoxue: In the morning of even numbers, you have to go to court first, and then go to school.

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