Raiding the Thousand-Layer Routine of Tianxiangqingmei

Everyone was lamenting that Detective Maori was calm, and without saying a word, Conan ran back and showed everyone the words on the ema.

"I hope that tomorrow I can eat the meal made by my mother."

The inscription in the lower right corner is the dead girl.

Obviously my mother has passed away, why can I eat the meal cooked by my mother?Maybe it was determined to go there to find her?

This is, the most direct evidence, right?

"Her death was not caused by herself, right? The mother who loved her the most died, the father who was close to her gradually ignored her, the family without a sense of belonging, and...what you said to her made her leave home to die!"

The long-haired girl was startled, her eyes opened straight, and she instantly remembered the words she had said.

"Guess what is this household that is as redundant as garbage?" She looked at the unrelated sister with a smile on her face.

"It's you."

She finished speaking slowly, then looked at her flustered expression, then turned and left like nothing happened.

……

"This... how do you know?" The dead man couldn't speak.

"The notebook she carries is not only a handbook, but also records her daily affairs. After countless writings and then obliterating with a pen, it is a family cage that she hates so much but has no power to escape."

The long-haired girl couldn't help shaking her legs, and finally fell to the ground without support.

Her words are a knife that kills her, she is a murderer.

She was extremely refusing to divorce her parents, but she tried all the means she could to prevent it.She thought she had done a lot, but she didn't want what she did to be like sand, washed away by the flood.

The new family seemed to her like two pictures that were torn apart, and then spliced ​​together imperfectly and inappropriately with the other picture. She expected that girl like her to tear apart this disharmonious relationship together. Painting, but I didn't expect that girl to look at her with plain eyes, as if she didn't care about anything.

Why?Why?Is Cheng Xing struggling so painfully?

She was originally disgusted by ⑿hanging┒luck, because she was always silent, looking at this re-stitched home with eyes that she thought she was detached and kept outside.

That look really disgusted her...

Obviously she is someone who has experienced the same experience, and she is obviously worse than her, why doesn't she want to vent her dissatisfaction by yelling like that, why use that look to stay out of the matter?

In the end, she didn't know why she cried. All she could think about was an empty room, a sink without a mouthwash cup, and a chair that she would never sit on again.

Really, why is this person like this?Just leave?It's like this again, don't say anything, don't care about anything!Really, it's so annoying!

She wept uncontrollably and fell on the ground, her shoulders trembling with her crying.

"You should see this."

Mori Kogoro asked Conan to show her a note hidden inside the cover of the thick notebook.

"The game is over, just kidding, you didn't expect me to make such a big joke for you when I was usually silent, did you? In fact, I am sick, my head is sick, I have been sick for a long time, and I can't get better. I don't love this world anymore, yes People in this world have no nostalgia anymore, they only want to play tricks on you when they leave.

You may be surprised that I speak in such a relaxed and cheerful tone, right?It’s nothing, I’ve thought about it for a long time and don’t need other people’s sympathy, pity or sentimentality. You are also a person who likes to be in a cocoon. I hope you don’t get sick like me and get well soon. "

It's not a formal letter, but a few words written on a note. It's not very sensational. If you want her to repent, you can quickly say a few words, as if to draw a successful end to your game.

The atmosphere at the scene was oppressive, no one spoke, and all irrelevant personnel withdrew from the scene.

Mori Kogoro slowly opened his eyes and looked around blankly.

"how…"

Before he could finish his sentence, Ling Xiaolu and his group surrounded him and praised him non-stop: "As expected of a Maori detective, he has clear and thoughtful thinking and helped us solve the case in the shortest possible time."

"Ah." Mori Kogoro was stunned for a moment, then smiled embarrassedly, his smile was full of complacency, "Hahaha, this is what I should do hahaha, uh, the last murderer?"

"..." Detective Maori is really wise and funny, witty and humorous.

Conan didn't know where to come out, and happened to meet Mao Lilan who was looking for him, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Finally found.

Ayumi: "Conan always disappears at the most critical time."

"Yeah, yeah, you missed Uncle Maori's wonderful reasoning!" Mitsuhiko said to him excitedly.

"Ahaha, that's a pity." Conan smiled regretfully, his gaze met the blue eyes under the sunglasses, and then moved away.

"Hey, Yato, can that girl be your magic weapon?" Xiaoniao Dangui asked with a straight face, but his eyes were full of expectation.

"No." Yato replied with a serious face, "A person who kills his own life cannot become a divine weapon."

The scales are strange.

A person who can become a god's right-hand man is a person who is full of hope and eager to live.

No matter how hard or difficult it is, you must always feel the weight of life with your heart.

"There are always people who have no nostalgia for this world, right?" Fu Heihui said, looking into the distance, wondering what he was thinking, but a figure overlapped in his mind.

"If you don't respect your own life, how can you expect others to respect it? What a childish brat."

After Yeto finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the big shrine, "It's getting dark after all this trouble, let's go have dinner!"

"Hey!" Xiaoniao Dangui still wanted to stubbornly correct Yedou's understanding of this kind of thing, but Qionghua grabbed his arm. When he turned around, he saw Qionghua shaking his head at him, with his index finger on His lips motioned for him to be silent.

Qionghua looked at Yedou's receding back, and said to the bird Dangui in a soft tone: "Don't blame the gods, they are absolutely right."

"But..." I really couldn't bear it, so I chose this way, right?Otherwise who wants to do this?

"Yatou also respects them, and respects their choice not to do it again."

Xiaoniao Dangui bowed his head and remained silent. He seldom argued with his sister, and he didn't want to speak impulsively to her.

Qionghua, as the beacon of Yato, has always used his thoughts as the guiding ideology, and used her thoughts and behaviors generated from this thought to lead the way for Yato. What he said is the guideline.

Qionghua's face was unmoved, and suddenly felt warm in the palm of her hand, she was stunned, and felt the warmth of the palm enveloping her hand, and squeezed it tentatively, making her palm itchy, her heart Also followed by itching.

She raised her head and looked at Gojo Satoru, who was secretly pinching her palm, with a questioning look. Gojo Satoru smiled slyly, and then drew a circle in her palm maliciously, which made her palm even more itchy. She just wanted to break free, but was caught He held onto it tightly.

"Sister, what's the matter? It doesn't look very good." Xiaoniao Dangui asked.

Qionghua smiled at him stiffly and said: "It's okay, just now someone said that the nano-coated powder is nothing."

Xiaoniao Dangui immediately took out his whip, and said seriously: "I'm going to send that Chengmi Youゼit's great-grandfather right now."

"No, no, it flew away."

Little Bird Dangui didn't know when, Wutiao Wu was standing next to Qionghua, and the two of them stood together, which made him inexplicably irritable.

"Don't go!"

The two little foxes who had suddenly disappeared just now appeared suddenly, and then stood in front of Yato, scaring him with two spoonfuls of force.

"The murder this time will not have anything to do with you!" The little fox said in a tone full of anger, but his legs were trembling, "The last time you came to our big club, nothing good happened!"

"Huh?" Yetou looked like he had eaten a fly, "Don't blame me for everything!"

The other raccoon gritted his teeth, "Since you refuse to admit your mistake, then I'm going to make public what happened to you in our Dasha last time!"

!!!

Yetou and Qionghua's pupils were shocked, and they appeared next to the little fox in an instant, wanting to kill the fox, but the little white fox shook its tail, and quickly jumped to the highest roof, took out a book from nowhere, shook it Shaking the fox's tail, clearing the fox's throat, he said in a serious broadcast tone: "The following stories are purely true, and they are all anecdotes that happened in our company, compiled by this fox."

Everyone who could see it gathered under the eaves to listen to what it said. Xiaoniao Dangui and Polygonum cuspidatum each grabbed Yeto's arm consciously, watching him silently shouting with indifference, Gojo Satoru patted Qionghua's shoulder, With a smile on his face, he said: "It's okay, I also want to know what happened when I was not by your side."