Hemei's sleeve was suddenly pulled.

She turned her head and found that it was the kid who had misidentified him before.

"Big brother, there is a bomb in that luggage."

What?Why are all the bombs coming out?

Before Hemei could think about it, the robber came over with a gun.

"Hey, I told you not to move, don't whisper... Ah, it's you again, kid, aren't you impatient?"

Hemei ignored the robber's words and asked him directly.

"You brought a bomb?"

"What, you bastard..."

Although he didn't say the rest of the words, Hemei already understood what he meant.

"Mr. Wutiao, there's a bomb. You can't fish now."

……

Hemei and Gojo Satoru quickly took care of the two gun-wielding kidnappers. The kid who said he had the bomb before, that is, Conan, analyzed and pointed out the kidnappers' accomplices in the back row.

It's just that there was an accident, the accomplice accidentally pressed the bomb switch, this...

There was still one minute before the explosion, and the crowd ran out like dumplings. Only He Mei and Gojo Satoru sat calmly in their seats, watching the people in the car escape.

Hemei: "Well, the strongest, won't you go up?"

Gojo Satoru: "Well, I can't go up. I'm not afraid of him blowing up, but I can't let it stop blowing up. How about you?"

Hemei: "If bombs can think, I can."

"..."

After three seconds of silence, the two ran away.

Just kidding, pretending to be aggressive, who wants to be bombed if it's okay.

……

Obviously Hemei was running in front of Gojo Satoru, and in the blink of an eye, he ran in front of Hemei, not to mention, with Little Red Riding Hood in his arms.

Where did this kid steal it?

Seeing Little Red Riding Hood in Gojo Satoru's arms, the cute and cute children who were on the bus just rushed over with a whimper, shouting "Ai Jiang Ai Jiang" non-stop.

Conan, who was about to jump on the car just now, was taken aback, and then immediately came up to thank them for saving Huiyuan.

"This child's name is Hui Yuan."

For some reason, at that moment, Hemei felt that Gojo Satoru seemed to be in a bad mood.

"Hemeijiang, don't be dazed, let's go."

"Oh." Just as Hemei was about to leave, Conan grabbed her by the sleeve.

"Big brother, can you leave a contact information? I want to thank you for saving Huiyuan...uh."

Gojo Satoru picked up the brat with an unkind expression.

"I don't know what you want to do, but don't get in the way, you little brat whose soul doesn't match his body."

……

"The soul does not match the body? What's the matter, Mr. Wutiao." After holding back all the way, seeing that it was really time to go to the ski resort, Hemei couldn't hold back, and finally asked.

After all, she was very guilty as an undercover agent in this regard.

"It's nothing. When that kid came to set up the bug, he took a casual look and found something interesting."

The more Hemei listened, the more confused she became. What was it all about? First, the little boy who was talking about seemed to have taken the house, and then after a quick glance, she found the bug... um.Bug?

"What, that brat put a bug? Damn, where..."

"In the car, under your seat, Hemeijiang is still not vigilant enough." Gojo Gojo thought thoughtfully, "Speaking of which, do you know him?"

"How is it possible, what relationship do I have with a group of elementary school students... If you bring up the height issue again, be careful that I will amputate your calf in the middle of the night." Hemei froze when she thought of the height issue, and threatened viciously.

"Hahaha it's because Tsurumi-chan is too sensitive...and I'm taller than you even if I saw off my calf, Tsurumi-chan." Wujo Satoru continued to whisper the devil, and the angry Tsurumi kicked his calf directly.

"Hey, yo, it hurts so much, Hemei Jiang is really merciless..." He exaggeratedly let out a cry of pain in a wonderful tone, and immediately returned to the topic before Hemei proposed a second kick.

"Anyway, I think that kid came after you, Hemeijiang, so be careful."

"what?"

The curse spirit was targeted by ordinary humans?Is there something wrong.

……

Accompanied by this wonderful sense of drop, Tsurumi and Gojo Satoru walked into the ski resort.

The two of them put on their ski suits and goggles in silence, until they were standing on the slope of the ski platform, ready for two 360° spins at any time, Gojo Satoru finally spoke.

"Well, Hemeijiang, seeing the stumbling ahead, do you still want to pretend to play a difficult rookie?"

"Well, it seems that if she doesn't stop her overreaching thoughts, she might break her own neck soon." Hemei evaluated and replied.

"You are limited to saving people in a calm manner within 3 minutes. You need to rescue people in an ordinary way, and you can't show anything beyond ordinary people."

"What? Is this a new way to make things difficult?"

"No, it's an order." Gojo Satoru pretended to be deep and said, "This is the last clue for us to track down a curse master organization. If a person dies, it's all over. Remember to use your ability to make a fool of yourself, go."

After finishing speaking, he kicked Hemei down mercilessly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh knock your mother Gojo Satoru, if you're not here for skiing, you should have told me—"

In the end, accompanied by bloody shouts and barely controlling her skiing skills to within one and a half 360° rotations, Hemei successfully rescued the object of the mission, and within half an hour, she made a lifelong mutual agreement with him. Put the opponent's old tricks upside down.

But these did not give Hemei any sense of accomplishment, the sense of loss of control when there is no preparation time for emergency notification, and the humiliation of being kicked in the ass, at the moment when I saw Gojo Satoru in the coffee shop of the ski resort at the foot of the mountain, Gojo Satoru was picking up girls , reached its peak.

So, even though the task target was still with her, Hemei, who had completely lost her senses, hugged Wutiao Wu's thigh, and shouted in a mournful voice.

"Dad—what are you doing? You can't be sorry for Mom!"

"..."

The coffee shop fell silent in an instant, and everyone was silently watching this family ethics drama.The short-haired beauty who was caught by Wutiao Wutiao stood up helplessly, and asked in a low voice in disbelief, "Mr. Wu, do you have a family?"

"No, no." Gojo Satoru had no intention of cooperating with his students at the moment, "It's just a prank."

"Father, how could you do this!" Hemei hugged Wutiao Wu's thighs, and complained tearfully, "I know you look down on mom, but she gave birth to me after all... I can go to work to support you, I will work I have three jobs, and recently I was working as a waiter in a wine club, I can definitely support you, please don’t abandon your mother!!!”

Oh, after this powerful speech, the coffee shop exploded instantly, and the short-haired beauty went mad with anger. After slapping Gojo Satoru, the beauty angrily dropped a sentence of scum and left.

Gojo Satoru was still immersed in a sense of trance at this time, he looked at Hemei strangely, and said hesitantly, "Hemei sauce, you..."

"dad--"

Suddenly another sound of father startled both Hemei and Gojo Satoru.

The subject of the task knelt down and shouted sincerely, "Please let Hemei go, don't let him go to the club to accompany you...I am willing to work with him to support you!"

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