The room chief's sword doesn't want to go home today

The summer evening wind blows on the face, neither cold nor hot.

Pushing away the broken hair in front of his eyes, Qingshou looked down at the chasing battle.

In doing so, the impact on traffic is too great.

Seeing that a truck was about to crash out of the overpass because of emergency avoidance.

"Achi, wait a moment!"

'Hanako, I love you all. '

At this time, the truck driver's eyes had already begun to show the revolving lights of his life. He hit the overpass from here, and the drop of tens of meters was tantamount to a narrow escape.

When I closed my eyes and prepared to welcome the arrival of the god of death, I suddenly felt that even the truck stopped suddenly.

Opening his eyes tentatively, the truck was slowly floating in the air with a blue light emitting from it.

This is…

The truck that had already crashed out of the fence returned to the overpass under the protection of the blue light.

Stepping on the ground again, the truck driver's feet softened and he knelt down on the road. In his current state, he can no longer drive, and the damage to the vehicle is unclear. He has to call road assistance.

Thanks to the miraculous blue light just now.

Turning his head inadvertently, he found that the front had turned into a blue ocean.

All the vehicles affected by the three drag racers were surrounded by cyan rays of unknown origin, and they were put on the circuit after confirming their safety.

Wait, this color of light seems familiar.

It seems to be the clan color of a certain king...

"Phew, Mr. Amuro and the others are too rude to arrest prisoners like this."

Once again resolving an impending three-vehicle rear-end collision, Qingshou let out a sigh of relief, feeling a little tired.

With such fine control over Wang Yu, I feel that I have shouldered too many burdens that do not belong to my age.

"Someone stopped."

Seeing the Ford Mustang that was lagging ahead suddenly stopped on the bridge, Chi Jian sounded a reminder.

These human beings would really cause trouble to their own race. If it weren't for the green sword being here today, how many innocent people would have been injured by it.

In the car that stopped suddenly, a man wearing a black knitted hat suddenly stepped down, holding a sniper gun in his hand.

Is this a confirmation that the two people in front will return along the same path?

"Achi, let's wait and see here."

I just checked the traffic situation ahead with my mobile phone, and it was a very serious traffic jam. It seems that I can really wait and see.

"Ah."

Chi Jian responded, and then landed on the bridge with Qing Shou.

Hearing someone approaching, Akai Shuichi paused for a while in adjusting the scope.

These two people are the ones who have been behind the scenes just now. With the power of blue, are they the green kings among the kings?

Pretending to turn his head casually, he happened to meet Shang Qingshou's curious dark blue eyes.

One... a child? !

Qingshou: This gentleman always gives himself a feeling of deja vu, but he probably has never met the other party.

Akai Hideichi: Are the kids now so powerful?

"Tsk, what are you looking at?"

Chi Jian dissatisfied interrupted the affectionate gaze (bushi) between the two, squeezed the short leg he was holding in his hand, and silently expressed his unhappiness to Qing Shou.

"It's just that this gentleman looks familiar."

Withdrawing his gaze, Qingshou hurriedly smoothed his jealous Achimaomao.

Regarding Aomori's statement, a certain image suddenly flashed in Akai Shuichi's mind.

The child in front of him seemed to be somewhat similar to Aomori Munakata who had been to Dr. Ari’s house before. He recalled the information Conan had shared with him before and the incident of the king who was raging on the Internet a few days ago.

So, will APTX4869 also have an effect on the Sword of Damocles of the King?The red-haired young man carrying him should be the Sword of Damocles of the Scarlet King. Did they appear here because they knew about the organization's actions today?

Facts have proved that even the silver bullet will have a day of brain opening.

Although the stormy waves had been disliked in his mind, Akai Shuichi still maintained a poker face that had not changed for thousands of years, and silently began to prepare to snipe/shoot Curacao who would return the same way later.

This time Curacao has stolen information on members of undercover organizations in official departments around the world, and she must not be allowed to leave.

I just witnessed their road chase by chance, and I just didn't want to go home too early, so I followed Qingshou and Chijian who came to join in the fun: You think too much.

Just as they expected, a familiar black old-fashioned car appeared in front of them after a while, driving towards Qingshou and the others quickly.

Seeing Shuichi Akai who was guarding the intersection and the huge cyan king domain completely blocking the way, Curacao snorted, gritted his teeth, and slammed the steering wheel, the car smashed through the railing on the bridge.

The huge impact caused her to lose consciousness instantly. At the last second before she fell unconscious, she saw the giant colorful lights lit up in the paradise not far away...

What Curaçao didn't know was that within a few seconds after hitting the bridge, she was caught back on the bridge by Qingshou, even with the car.

"Because of the impact just now, I fainted."

Qingshou looked at Curacao who was carried out of the car by Akai Shuichi, "Speaking of which, what crime did this lady commit?"

A capable professional suit, could it be a commercial spy sneaking in in disguise?

Hearing Aomori's question, Akai Hideichi almost slipped and took Curacao to the ground.

The two of you have been chasing each other for so long, just for fun?

"She is the direct intelligence officer of the organization's second-in-command."

that organization?Is it the organization Mr. Amuro undercovered?

Speaking of which, that organization had previously been entrusted by the Green King to help them do bad things.

Qingshou's eyes on Curacao gradually deepened, he was the one who slipped through the Jungle incident.

Last time, everyone was so overwhelmed by the series of incidents brought up by the green team that they ignored the dark organization that installed the bomb on the banquet entrusted by the green team to the members of the golden clan.

"I understand."

Saying that, the blue power wrapped Curacao in Akai Shuichi's arms and floated in the air, "Achi, let's go."

"Wait, you..."

Isn't it just to join in the fun?

"If you want to know the follow-up, go to the resident of Scepter4, but remember to apply for the qualification first."

So when Amuro finally arrived by racing car, there was only a deep FBI looking into the distance thoughtfully.

"FBI, where is Curacao? I warn you, that is the prey of our Japanese public security."

Amuro's eyes darkened when he saw the gun on the hood that the other party hadn't put away yet. He held a gun illegally. Damn FBI!

He glanced back at Amuro.

"Taken away by Scepter4."

After saying this, he put away the gun, got in the car and prepared to leave.

The loud sirens not far away are getting closer, and it is not convenient for him to appear directly in the sight of the police, not to mention that he is carrying such a large sniper gun, which will cause international aggression. questionable.

James had to quickly apply for the qualification to enter the Scepter4 station when he went back.

"cut."

Watching Shuichi Akai drive away, Amuro opened the door angrily and got in the car. He also cannot directly contact the police until his undercover status is released.

If Curacao is at Scepter4, he has to apply for qualifications if he wants to enter.

In the Scepter 4 station, where visitors are strictly reviewed, Qingshou and Chijian, together with a comatose Curacao, directly skipped the gate and slowly landed on the school field behind the gate.

Holding Qingshou off his shoulders, Chi Jian pinched his lover's chubby little face reluctantly.

"Then I'll go first."

In order not to meet King Qing later, he wasn't afraid of him, but he didn't want Qing Jian to be caught between the two of them.

Right, that is it!

"Aren't Achi staying for dinner?"

"No, I'm not interested in those human foods."

After saying this, Chi Jian waved his hand to Qing Shou as farewell, and left the station.

"Is this the prisoner you captured?"

Aomori, who was watching Chijian leave, turned his head, not knowing when Munakata Reisi had come behind him.

"Well, it's a member of the organization that was entrusted by the Green King to load the bomb in the banquet last time."

Although they do not belong to outsiders, the other party is an evil organization that directly provoked the rulers, so Qingshou thinks it is necessary to punish them!

After listening to Aomori's explanation, Munakata Reisi nodded, apparently agreeing with Aomori's suggestion, but in fact he was thinking otherwise.

Chi Jian is quite sensible this time.

"Benzai-kun, please take the prisoner with Goto-kun."

After arranging Curacao's whereabouts, Reiji Munakata extended his hand to Aomori.

"have you eaten?"

Pull the big hand in front of you.

"not yet."

"Then go to the cafeteria to eat, and Mr. Kimura will warm up the food for you."

Speaking of which, the middle-aged Mr. Kimura seems to have raised Aomori as his grandson.

This can be clearly seen from the kawaii children’s set menu which is updated with different patterns every day. Because of the cute appearance of Qingshou eating with a small spoon, he forgets that he is holding sushi in his hand.

Key point: Sushi is for myself as the head of the room.

Although Aomori's puffy face is really cute when eating, Mr. Kimura, please focus on your customers during working hours!

When he came to the cafeteria, Aomori refused Reisi Munakata's request to help serve the meal. He thoughtfully took the plate handed over by Mr. Kimura, and climbed to his seat to enjoy his special offering under the loving sight of the other party (Aomori:?) Children's set menu.

……

One night passed, Curacao also woke up after receiving treatment.

I wanted to interrogate before other departments applied for qualifications to intervene, but unexpectedly found that the other party seemed to have... amnesia.

And it's the kind of amnesia that has changed drastically.

In terms of specific performance, it is the kind that will kindly ask Qingshou if she wants her to help heat the milk.

The medical department had already given a definite diagnosis, because the brain was hit violently and some kind of unknown stimulus, at this time Curacao was completely non-aggressive.

Therefore, there is a wonderful scene of Curacao and Qingshou sitting at the same table for breakfast.

Refusing the other party's friendly inquiry to help him warm up the milk, Qingshou looked at the other party curiously. It turned out that this was amnesia, and it was completely different from the desperate female spy last night.

"Is there something on my face?"

Swallowing the last bite of the sandwich, Curacao raised his head and looked at Qingshou in confusion.

She knew very well that her former self must have committed some serious crime. Although these people lifted the restrictions on her actions after judging her non-aggressive, they still carried some kind of signal transmitter on their hands, presumably for Avoid her from sneaking away.

However, they didn't stop this kid named Qingshou from getting in touch with them at all, so they weren't afraid of themselves...

"Ah, sorry, sorry."

It's rude to stare at a woman's face so bluntly.

I don't know if he was teased by a kid from Qingshou pretending to be a gentleman to apologize, Curacao couldn't help laughing.

"Never mind."

The child in front of him must have trusted him.

I believed that I would not hurt him, so I sat next to me specially, was it to comfort myself?

She likes this feeling very much.

Everyone in the Youth Group: It is true to comfort you, as for trusting you... To be honest, none of your organization can hurt our cute Qingshou.

"Qingshou, someone is coming to see her."

Kamo's voice instantly broke the harmonious atmosphere here.

Curacao put away his smile and looked towards the door. Just for a moment, he actually had the idea that time would stop at this moment.

Unfortunately, even if she lost her memory, she could not erase the fact that criminal blood was always flowing in her body.