Contract with the Magician under the Moon

I am a Zhuli, and it happened suddenly.

I don't know what happened to Kudo, he seemed to be in pain, and ran away from me in a hurry.After he pushed my hand away, he walked very quickly.

"Kudou-kun?" I yelled at his back, but he didn't look back.

It’s hard not to worry about the young man’s appearance. I wanted to chase after him to have a look, but at this time, because I was too hasty when I walked around his seat, I accidentally knocked over the Kudo table where he was drinking. Half the soda pop.

The cold carbonated soda was spilled on my body, from the bottom half of the jacket to the skirt.

The half glass of soda with ice cubes just soaked my dress, and finally, the liquid flowed down, and finally gathered at the edge of the skirt, dripping straight onto my leather shoes.

"Oh shit... hiss..." I couldn't help but gasped.

The damp coolness on my waist and thighs made me subconsciously look down. I hurriedly pulled up the hem of my skirt and shook it a few times, but when I looked up again in the direction where Kudo left just now, he had disappeared.

"Hey... why did it disappear..."

At that time, the Maori detective who was talking loudly in the center of the crowd just now came over, and behind him came a few uncles and aunts I didn't know.

"Uncle Mao Li." I nodded and greeted Mao Li. After all, this is someone Lin Linhua knows well and is also an elder.At the same time, I also bowed slightly to the people behind him as a courtesy.

"Is this Lin Linhua's daughter?"

"Hello, what's your name?"

"Ah baby, you and your mother look alike."

……

I was instantly surrounded by uncles and aunts.

"...My name is Zhuli."

I smiled politely instead of embarrassingly, and responded to the friendly words of several uncles and aunts.

From what they said, I probably heard that these people seem to have played mahjong with Lin Linhua, and in short, they are all Lin Linhua's poker friends.

Thinking about it now, the person who played mahjong with Lin Linhua seems to have a different identity. After all, he was qualified to board the "Sea Blue Lina" when it made its maiden voyage, and it would definitely not be an ordinary character.

I deliberately looked around behind them, but I didn't see Rin Rinka, who was disguised by Kuroba, present.

Didn't Kuroba stay with Detective Mori?

While having this doubt, I simply asked the person I was most familiar with: "Uncle Maori, didn't my mother stay with you?"

"Oh... Didn't Rin Rinka look for you? After you dragged that kid Kudo away outside the art hall, she chased after her."

"Is that so..."

It turned out that after that, Kuroba no longer stayed with Detective Mori.

But what did Kuroba do after that?The bug he put on Mori Kogoro has been removed by Kudo, does it mean that something is going to happen, and it has nothing to do with Maori?

I, who knew nothing about Kuroba's subsequent actions, felt a faint uneasiness in my heart.Although I know that guy is very capable, there seems to be nothing that can hinder him, not to mention that he even reached a cooperation with Kudo.

The Maori detective in front of me looked as carefree as ever. He stroked his hair and looked at the empty seat behind me.

It seemed that he didn't see the person he expected, and after he quickly glanced left and right again, he asked me: "Hey, where's the detective boy who was with you just now?"

"Kudou-kun's words just went out..."

After I finished speaking, Mouri glanced at the door where Kudo had disappeared for a long time, and then he snorted, and the breath in his nose seemed to blow his beard up.

"Hey, is that kid going to act alone?"

"On your own?"

"The Eternal Diamond event has already begun."

This activity that all staff participated in... He didn't mention it again, and I almost forgot about it.

"I heard that whoever wins in the end can get..."

I didn't hear the second half of Maori's sentence clearly and I'm not interested in listening to it. I just want to know what happened to Kudo.I waved my hand towards Mao Li: "Oh, Uncle Mao Li, I won't tell you anymore, I'm leaving first! I'm sorry!"

"Hey, hey, Zhu...tsk, why are all the brats so self-willed now!"

The whole hall was still very lively, and I didn't care how uncomfortable the sticky feeling of the group of soda-watered people sticking to the skin was, so I chased them out towards the door without stopping. .

After going out of that door, the outside of the cabin is no different than the inside of the hall, as if everything has been isolated.

The atmosphere is good and the temperature is good.

The hustle and bustle from the hall seemed to be covered with glass, and it sounded hazy and lively.The side directly connected to the sea is set off even more deserted, and only the star lights on the land can be seen from a distance, and the large area is as dark as the bottom of the sea.

There is a big temperature difference between day and night at sea, and the cool sea breeze that blows during the day is like a sharp knife at this moment, and it feels like it can penetrate the skin and stab into the bone when it is scraped on the body.

I couldn't help shrinking my neck, and the wet part of my body was even more cold as if it had been hit by frost.

There was no one in the long corridor outside the cabin. I looked around, and the dark ends made my back feel a little numb.

Fortunately, Kudo took me through this area during the day, and such stupid things as getting lost did not happen to me.However, finding Kudo has become a difficult and aimless task.

That being the case, I can only settle for the next best thing, let’s deal with the soda water on the skirt first, and also take a look to see if I can meet Kudo on the way.

On the way to the bathroom, I met the waiter of the restaurant. Seeing that I was wet, he enthusiastically provided me with a solution.

I thought he would just give me a dry towel and let me wipe it off, but he led me to the dressing room downstairs, and asked me to hold the number plate of "Eternal Diamond", which can be used for my own character. clothing.

In other words, the clothes Kuroba is wearing are collared with Rin Rinka's number plate?

That purple one-shoulder dress is quite in line with the temperament of the stern flower watch, and then she lights up the mahjong table with cigarettes.

Suddenly feel very advanced!

In other words...does it mean that I have become a certain character in this game?

Forget it, it's not important, the important thing is that I can change into clean clothes.

But what I never expected was that the clothes I received were nurse uniforms, maybe because the original holder of the ticket was Shingo, in order to conform to his profession.Of course, if it is a man, the white coat will match the clothes.

To be honest, it’s not that I haven’t seen the outfits of the nurses and sisters in my dad’s hospital, but when I wear these clothes on myself, I suddenly feel ashamed of the uniform.playx, and I reject it in my heart .

It doesn't matter... After my clothes are washed and dried, I will quickly change them back, one nurse is only one nurse x.

Maybe most people have already collected their clothes, or didn't come to collect their clothes because they didn't want to participate in the game, so when I came to the locker room to change, I was the only one.

After the waiter left, the huge locker room was so empty that even a little echo could be heard when talking.As long as I don't make any movement, there will be silence here, and because of this, I can hear every little sound very clearly.

The moment I stopped after tidying up the little nurse uniform on my body, I seemed to hear something moving behind the hanger where the whole row of clothes was hanging.

I concentrated and listened carefully again, and there was indeed a rustling sound, as if someone had shaken the clothes and the dust bag was rubbing between the clothes.

But when I walked a few steps in the direction of that little sound, the sound disappeared again.

Is it someone?

The changing room here is huge, as big as a formal clothing store.

The clothes on the floor-to-ceiling hangers are hung by category, and I didn't go to the dressing room in the cubicle to change clothes.After all, there is no one here, so I chose to change here directly because I thought it was troublesome.I asked the waiter just now in advance, and he said that there is no camera here, please do as you like.

I looked vigilantly at the place where the sound was made just now. Could it be the kind of wretched uncle who secretly took pictures of beautiful girls changing clothes? ?

The hangers in that direction are full of children's clothes, and children should not come here alone.

Seeing this, I became more and more sure that somewhere in that area was a pervert who was secretly filming me with a camera.

I directly picked up the clothes pole closest to me. The hollow metal pole is very light to hold, and it shouldn't hurt x, but I can only use this one.

To be honest, I'm not scared at all right now.I held my breath, walked lightly, and squeezed the clothes pole in my hand.

As I walked step by step towards the location where I thought someone was most likely hiding, someone behind me stopped me.

"One."

The familiar boy's voice was as clear and pleasant as ever.

The faint echoes in the locker room set off the boy's voice with a different kind of magnetism.

I turned around, and standing there was Kudo.

He was not wearing the white shirt he had left in front of me, the brown coat with the cape, and the coffee-colored deerstalker on his head.This kind of dress is just like the Mr. Holmes of this era.

The role really fits him well.

"Kudou-kun?"

When I turned around and greeted Kudo, there was another rustling sound of the dust bag being touched at the place I identified just now.

I turned around vigilantly, frowned, and stared carefully at the pile of clothes full of children's clothes.

Sure enough?Someone is hiding here, right?

The author has something to say: Dou is coming, and Zhuli has no doubts.

Thank you Jiujiu for the bazooka!

Before I knew it, I wrote 20w words!

What should I say to make you praise me? Twist your waist, twist your waist