Spell Corrosion

Conjurer?

Hattori Heiji's first reaction was to look at his little friend, but the smile on Kudo Shinichi's face was somewhere between embarrassment and pity, with a little bit of not-so-obvious expectation.

It was like seeing his good friend about to share weal and woe with him.

"You can ask Kudo for details, and ask him to tell you the story of the government's secret scientific research department and the products of biochemical experiments." Gojo Satoru was obviously teasing him with the words that Kudo Shinichi used to deceive himself.

"Tell me, what did Fujiwara do yesterday?" After a glass of warm water was poured down, Nakahara Nakahara barely lifted his spirits, he poked Gojo Satoru, who understood from the other side of the sofa and stuffed a pillow into Nakaya behind the waist.

Gojo Satoru asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Is Chuya actually interested in him?"

"I'm very interested in things that get me out of the room." It's just that he can't play most of the entertainment outside now, so don't think about swimming first, as soon as he takes off his clothes, he will immediately... No, Gojo Satoru probably Do something like buy him a diving suit for swimming.

"Cough cough."

Kudo Shinichi interrupted their conversation.

He had a hunch that if the two of them continued to chat, he and Hattori would probably be killed in place here.

"The deceased was with his fiancée all day yesterday. According to her fiancée, there was nothing special about it. Because the deceased was unwell, they spent almost all of yesterday in the casino on the lower deck of the cabin. They only went to the casino for meals. the restaurant."

The itinerary is fairly simple.

"However, there is another place besides this..." Kudo Shinichi thought of the Kidd-style teaser letter, "His sapphire ring is missing."

If the murderer cannot be found, it is very likely that Kidd will be upgraded from a thief to a murderer after the ship docks.

After getting the information he wanted, Nakahara didn't speak anymore, Gojo Gojo briefly told them about the ins and outs of Miss Mirror.

Of course, Hattori Heiji's expression throughout the whole process was as if he was listening to a bible.

Wandering between "Are you guys crazy or am I crazy" and "You actually believe Kudo talking so much", it was obvious that he wanted to question it several times, but it turned out that Gojo Satoru's ability to talk to himself was not something he could suppress at all I was stunned, but I couldn't interrupt Gojo Satoru's narration that was so simple that it only had cause and effect.

After sending off two high school detectives, Gojo Satoru approached Chuya, "Chuya really intends to investigate this matter?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered: "Otherwise? Continue to play with you in this room?"

Gojo Satoru's eyes lit up.

"You should stop it, right? Huh?"

Nakahara Nakaya's eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and although the ending sound was catchy, Gojo Satoru only got one meaning from it.

--Not negotiable.

All right, if you continue to be self-willed, you will probably be thrown out of the room, and you will probably ignore him for a long time.

"Shall I help you change your clothes?" But the welfare still has to be fought for.

"If you can hold your hand."

In the end Gojo Satoru was thrown out of the room.

The cruise ship's itinerary was originally scheduled for ten days, but because of the sudden murder case, it has already started returning this morning.

Nakahara Nakaya and Gojo Satoru went to the casino on the bottom floor of the cabin, only to realize that it was a good vacation, and I thought I could enjoy the same entertainment activities as in my previous life, but I spent most of my time...

Zhongyuan Zhong also glanced at the well-behaved Gojo Satoru next to him.

It was all wasted.

According to what Kudo said, Fujiwara didn't play many games, only 24 points and Shuo Ha, and because Fujiwara was absent-minded, after losing all his chips, he only watched his fiancée play from the sidelines.

After changing the chips, Gojo Satoru held the tray and looked at the items in two directions, "Which one do you want to play?"

"Actually, I'm not good at this." This is what Dazai is good at, and Nakahara Nakaya pointed to Suo Ha, "But let's go there first."

"Yo, how did Chuya find out?" Gojo Satoru took a closer look, and there were only two people who were betting against each other. The age gap between the two parties was a bit big. One looked gentle and was only in his 20s, while the other...

That attire looks like an upstart.

At this time, the nouveau riche was sweating profusely and hesitating whether to call, while the young girl next to him to wipe his sweat was gentle, with a well-hidden pleasure in the depths of her eyes.

As for the young man who bet against him.

"Dazai is also so famous." So after seeing Dazai's tricks too much, he naturally recognized it at a glance.

It's this name again.

It was tolerable before, but after confirming the relationship with Zhongye, I felt that the man was really an eyesore.

Unfortunately, the other party is already dead.

And the living and the dead have always suffered a disadvantage.

"He's going to lose." Just two minutes after Zhongya Zhongya finished speaking, there was a commotion over there.

The farce of the quarrel about whether to make a thousand money ended when the younger brother of the croupier called the manager.

When the croupier brother turned around, Nakahara Chuya and Gojo Satoru tacitly exchanged a glance.

"Can you?" Nakahara asked him with a smile.

"Well, Chuuya doesn't seem to have realized my omnipotence yet?" Gojo Satoru temporarily suppressed the rising discomfort, "Of course I can."