Sato-kun is normal today

Conan could imagine what would happen if he misidentified the murderer.

The murderer was arrested, so Xiaolan was naturally safe. The police took the murderer away and removed the protection, and everyone began to enjoy the rides.

In other words, Lan is now exposed to the murderer's prying eyes without any warning!

Thinking that Lan would be injured, Conan rushed into the tropical paradise eagerly enduring the pain all over his body.

Hiroshi Sato couldn't understand the explosive power that came from his small body, and he ejected into the crowd as if he was equipped with an engine.

"Wait a minute, Conan!" Sato Hiroshi wanted to catch up, but was stopped by the staff.

"Sir, please buy a ticket."

Hiro Sato stopped to buy a ticket helplessly, and looked up again, but Conan had long since disappeared.

……

Conan rushed to Xiaolan's side as fast as he could, and she was standing in the shadows bewildered.

Holding the flustered girl by the little hand, the child's voice comforted her anxiety: "It's all right, sister Xiaolan, let's take this opportunity to sneak into the crowd."

There were two muffled thumps, and the balloon in the child's hand not far in front burst.

Conan froze.

Come on, the insane murderer doesn't care about causing a commotion.

In this way, his idea was not feasible. In order not to cause the murderer to accidentally injure others, the two of them wanted to escape to a secluded place instead.

After finally catching up, Hiroshi Sato took a breath and had no choice but to continue catching up with the two.

"Run... why are you running so fast..."

The murderer's pistol was equipped with a silencer, and Hiroshi Sato, who was a little further away, didn't hear the gunshot. Naturally, he didn't know what Conan and Xiaolan were avoiding. He had only one feeling:

What amnesia patients and elementary school students are chasing after, they are simply two parkour runners! ! !

Sato Hiroshi stared at Conan, who was flying away from the motorboat, and had the illusion that he had lived for 17 years in vain. Are all elementary school students now so good?What kind of elementary school still teaches motorboat driving?

Suddenly his eyes fixed.

The motorboat that Conan and the two were on was overtaken by another one. The man deliberately manipulated the motorboat to hit Conan and the others.

That person looks very familiar.

Hiroshi Sato was horrified to find that it turned out to be Ms. Mori's attending doctor, Kyosuke Fudoto, and he was undoubtedly holding a pistol on his mobile phone.

Hiroshi Sato would not be so foolish as to think it was a toy.

what to do?How to save Conan and Xiaolan?

The two motorboats were about to sail out of sight. Hiroshi Sato quickly dialed Conan's mobile phone and shouted at the moment of connection: "Conan, turn on the speaker! Tell him that I have seen who he is! He will kill you! It's too late!"

"It's useless, he's gone crazy." Conan's tone remained calm, "Satou, go to the observation deck, I need you to help me report the real-time location to the police."

"Yes!" Hiroshi Sato followed the instructions and rushed to the observation deck.

Conan didn't hang up the phone, just put it in his pocket.So Hirohiro Sato received a double baptism of IQ and dog food in the observation deck.

In order to distract the murderer's attention, Conan analyzed the steps of reasoning one by one, and took Xiaolan to escape from the slide while Futo Kyosuke confessed.

Xiaolan, who lost her memory, asked him why he repeatedly risked his life to save her, and Conan pulled her while running and replied: "Because I like you, of course, because I like you, more than anyone else!"

After the words fell, Conan jumped into the water with Xiaolan and escaped with the help of the drift plate.

Sato Hiroshi was so frightened that his ears felt hot, and the gifted elementary school student was so terrifying, even the leading actors in literary films may not be able to do this!

In comparison, I, a high school student with a boring life, is simply inferior, okay?

In the end, Hiroshi Sato endured the pressure that ordinary people should not have to bear, and guided the belated police to where Conan was, and successfully arrested the criminal who had been violently beaten to the ground by Xiaolan.

At the same time, news came from the hospital that Miwako Sato was out of danger. The police officers present immediately cried with joy, and Officer Takagi couldn't control his tears.

Sato Hiro stood aside and marveled at the popularity of his aunt.

Xiaolan also recovered her original memory in the final duel. Not only did she remember the scene where she and Kyosuke Futo shot Officer Sato, she also clearly remembered what happened when she was hospitalized in the last few days.

"Sato-kun came here to protect me, I'm sorry, I forgot about you." Mao Lilan apologized to Sato Hiroshi on the way back.

"It's okay, I'm also entrusted by someone—uh!"

Before he could finish speaking, someone stomped heavily on his foot, Sato Hiroshi's face twisted instantly, and he cried out in pain.

Mao Lilan hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "Is Sato-kun okay? You said you were entrusted by someone...who is it?"

"Brother Sato is referring to Police Officer Sato. She was injured because she was protecting sister Xiaolan. As a nephew, Brother Sato must want to help my aunt perform her duties." Staring at Hiroshi Sato, the last sentence seemed to be squeezed out between teeth: "Am I right? Brother Sato..."

It's a little scary... Hiroshi Sato shrank his neck, acquiescing to Conan's statement.

"So that's the case." Mao Lilan was still very grateful: "Officer Sato saved my life, I really don't know how to thank you..."

Hiroshi Sato quickly declined, and Mao Lilan insisted on thanking them. The two sides went to the exit of the park in a stalemate, but were stopped by the staff and invited them to participate in the lucky draw.

Mao Lilan was immediately attracted to it, and his face was eager to try, but he still politely asked Sato Hiroshi to smoke first.

"I won't draw any more. My luck is mediocre." Hiroshi Sato was not very interested in lottery draws. Since childhood, any form of lottery draw, unless the winning rate was [-]%, he would definitely draw one to thank you for your patronage. Over time, he had no interest in lottery draws. expected.

Mao Lilan felt sorry for him, "It would be a waste not to smoke, or I will smoke for you."

"Okay, please." Sato Hiroshi didn't take it seriously.

Mao Lilan rolled up his sleeves, put his white and firm arms into the lottery box, frowned and touched it for a while, and took out a plastic ball the size of a fist. The staff took it over and opened it, and announced in a high voice: "Congratulations to the guest! , won the second prize, four Yokohama two-day tour packages."

"I won the draw! That's great, Sato-kun." Mao Lilan said with a smile.

Sato Hiromura, who was dazzled by Ou Qi, took the prize and laughed dryly, "Ahaha, yes, it's really good."

……

Sato Hiroshi: "I have arrived home safely, don't read."

Yoshino Junpei took back his phone, and trotted to keep up with Mr. Wujo in front of him.

Gojo Satoru made strides and opened the door of the principal's office with one hand. He arrived before anyone could hear, "Surprise! Kusuo, the teacher brought you a gift to celebrate your joining the high school!"

In the office, two relatively speechless people turned their heads to look at him at the same time. The two faces under the black and green lenses were equally expressionless.

Saiki Kusuo reiterated his position again, 'I don't want to join the high school, thank you. '

"I hate it, Kusuo, the teacher has advised you like this, but you still haven't changed your mind?" Gojo Satoru pretended to cry in front of the students.

Headmaster Ye Moth had a vein popping up on his forehead, "Enlightenment!"

Saiki Kusuo kept his eyes on the nose, nose, nose and heart, and did not participate in the disputes between the teachers and students of the high school, "Why did you call me to see it?" '

Mentioning this Gojo Gojo was even more exciting. He lifted Leuhu's head with one hand, and patted its cheek with the other hand, as if showing off a local specialty from afar.

"Isn't this amazing? It's rare to see a super-level curse spirit."

The crater-shaped head was placed on the table, under the scrutiny of several people present.

'Are you in the same group as the previous curse spirit who can control souls? '

"Obviously." Wujo Wujo spread his hands.

Speaking of the real person, except for Yoshino Junpei who was bewildered, the expressions of the other three were not very good.

Originally, Saiki Kusuo deliberately handed over the stone statue to the high commissioner for strict supervision, thinking that he could pry out more content from the mouth of the real person.However, after 24 hours, the stone statue failed to recover as a living curse spirit, but turned into a pile of rotten flesh.

The real guy ran away long ago.

Being swayed by the curse spirit, even the good-tempered Saiki Kusuo became angry, and immediately used clairvoyance to find the real person's whereabouts.

But the real person has been huddling up in a dark place to cultivate, and it is impossible to tell where it is. Gojo Satoru's plan to go straight to the curse spirit's lair has to be temporarily shelved.

Now, with the capture of another curse spirit related to it, the shelved encirclement and suppression plan can be resumed.

In addition, Gojo Satoru had something else he wanted to know urgently.

"Xia Youjie, where is he?"

The pupils in Leu Hu's big eye sockets are shaking, are these humans all idiots?How could it be so easy to tell them...

'In an apartment in Tokyo. Saiki Kusuo asked suspiciously, "Beach?"Apartment with a beach? '

New space folding technology?It is necessary for Sorasuke to study it, maybe he can get new inspiration and integrate it into the plan to separate the world.

The focus of Wujo Wu's attention is: "Xia Youjie is really alive?"

Lehu didn't understand where the information was leaked, and his mind was so messed up that it was difficult for Saiki Kusuo to extract effective information from it.

'It seems that there is such a person...isn't it? Saiki Kusuo was puzzled, "It's him and not him, what do you mean?" '

"... □□ controlled." Wutiao Wudao.

'I'll go and have a look first. Before Saiki Kusuo disappeared, he took a special look at Gojo Satoru.

He sat quietly on the sofa, propped his elbows on his knees, clasped his hands under his chin, and had a gloomy expression.The body of his best friend became a tool used by the curse spirits to do evil. What Wutiao Wu felt was anger at himself. If he hadn't handled Jie's body privately...

The invisible pressure was soaring in the room, and Yoshino Junpei held his breath a little unbearably.

"Enlightenment." Principal Ye Moth's voice was low, calling back the students' rationality, "Before the matter is investigated clearly, control your emotions."

Gojo Satoru let out a long breath, and returned to the usual boneless sitting posture.

"Hi, I see."

Three minutes later, Saiki Kusuo appeared again.

'It's all gone, and there's no beach in the apartment. '

Gojo Satoru chuckled, "Well, it's expected. However, what Kusuo is interested in is as amazing as ever."