Mr. Fu Hei doesn't think so

Knotweed: "Is it okay to just follow quietly like this?"

"There is no way."

Fu Heihui replied in a low voice, "I also know that following two girls looks terrible, but there is no other choice now, right? Although I have contacted Director Nitta, the other party is still on the way."

[The girl with short hair is the female high school student who ran into the cursed building this morning and brought out the stray dog! ]

Supervisor Nitta recognized it from a profile photo of Fu Heihui.

After contacting the child this morning, Supervisor Nitta, who was waiting for someone to come back near the female high school student's house, was stunned when she saw the news. She raised her voice on her mobile phone: [Are you in Chinatown?Protect her!I'll be there right away! ]

So Fu Heihui had his own guess in mind.

——That girl should have been cursed by the cursed spirit in the cursed building this morning.

It didn't hurt her now, maybe it just didn't reach the trigger point. After all, the killing methods of some curse spirits do have obvious timeliness.

"In short, let's follow now. There are too many people in Chinatown now. It's best to wait for Xin Tian to come over to deal with them. As auxiliary supervisors, they are professional in this area." Fu Heihui said, "They turned a corner, Follow up!"

Knotweed hurriedly followed.

"But can't we just talk to them about it?"

"What do you want to say? This is not a low-level curse that can be solved by raising your hand. It is necessary to deal with a second-level curse silently... It seems that it is more likely to be a quasi-level-one curse spirit. At least it will take people to remote places. A place where there is no one, the average girl would not go to that kind of place with a stranger casually, right?"

In Hui's perception, those two girls should be ordinary people who can't see the magic spirit.

Otherwise, why would they come to Chinatown together so calmly?She also ate and drank all the way... The girl with short hair, with a delicate appetite, even pressed the head of the knotweed.

It sounds like a good appetite, and it doesn't look like someone who is being targeted by a curse.

"And you, Knotweed." Fu Heihui added in a low voice: "If a fight really breaks out later, you are responsible for protecting the ordinary people around you, and I will handle the curse."

"Eh?"

Knotabagi Yourhito's expression became serious, he did not veto, but just confirmed one thing at the first time.

"Will Hui be in danger?"

"I'm a special class now. Although I'm far from Wutiao teacher, I'm more than enough to deal with a quasi-first class curse."

"okay I know."

Yuzuhiro looked seriously at Fu Heihui's eyes, as if he could see a determined look from the green eyes that were like sprouts, and then he relaxed and smiled, showing his sharp canine teeth.He raised his fist and flattened Fu Heihui: "Let's work together, Hui."

"……what."

Fu Heihui blinked, raised his hand, gathered his fair and slender fingers, and lightly fist bumped the opponent.

The color difference between each other's fists is obvious.

.

Subsequently.

When Fugurohui and Yuzhang Yuren were following them reasonably, they witnessed the wonderful scene around the two female high school students in front of them.

"They, do they have a physique that attracts curses?"

The eighth time when Yuzu Yuhito saw a curse coming out of the dark corner and approaching the two girls, his expression gradually became bewildered.

"Didn't it mean that low-level curses are generally not close to high-level curses?"

"Generally speaking, it is true." Fu Heihui was also a little hard to explain, "So those curses that approached were swallowed up by that quasi-level one curse spirit, but... why is the probability of encountering curses so high?"

It was also the first time he had seen a low-level curse that would rather ignore that dangerous quasi-level-[-] curse spirit than keep approaching.

It's like being bewitched.

This is not normal.

Even conjurers don't encounter curses so frequently in their daily lives.

Speaking of which, I didn't pay attention to that short-haired high school girl just now...

There seems to be a subtle energy body all the time.

It's kind of like mantra, but much more positive than mantra born from negative emotions.

As long as they passed by, the low-level curses hidden in the nearby dark corners would unconsciously appear one after another.Either they leaned over to be devoured by the quasi-level one curse spirit, or they came back to their senses after they left, left on their own, and hid again.

Special physique?

Fu Heihui watched the quasi-level one grab all the curses that approached and eat something, and suddenly understood why the cursed building became clean.

I'm afraid he left with that short-haired girl with a unique aura, and was swallowed up by that quasi-first-level curse spirit.

Think about it.

Tracking has to continue.

From the bottom of his heart, Fu Heihui hoped that they would take the initiative to go to a remote place, because it would be enough if there were no outsiders, and he would release the blame himself.

But unfortunately.

Although Yotsuya Miko, who can "see", is deliberately looking for some shops like "transfer" and "face reading", she definitely does not want to go to the uninhabited alleys where monsters are likely to exist. The close friend Lily Chuanhua next to her...

"This looks delicious too!"

Go to whichever snack bar is busy, she holds her face in her hands, and finally stands in front of the promotional sign at the entrance of a Chinese restaurant.

"Miss, shall we go eat this?"

"Next time?"

After wandering around, they couldn't find any expert who responded to the monster behind them. Jianzi drooped her head in disappointment. After her friend pointed at a Chinese restaurant with great interest, she was constantly being harassed by the hideous faces of ghosts. Jian Zi, who had no appetite, said in a weak tone, "Otherwise, I won't be able to eat my mother's dinner when I get home."

"Is that so..."

Xiaohua touched the flat stomach that was still able to handle it with ease, with a regretful expression.

But I don't have any comments. I'm already very happy today, so Xiaohua narrowed her eyes contentedly: "Then I'm almost ready to go home."

Snapped!

Jianzi suddenly grabbed Xiaohua's hand when he turned around.

"See you?"

"..."

Jian Zi's amber eyes were shrouded in the shadow of fear, she stood stiffly in place until a man brushed past him.

[Kill him, kill that man. ]

[To get revenge. ]

[Think about sister. ]

[Aren't you already prepared? ]

[Just follow the plan and kill him with poison. ]

[It will be fine. ]

The man was dressed in a neat suit, holding a briefcase in his hand, with heavy dark circles under his eyes, and an expressionless face, looking like a typical Japanese social animal.

And such a man had a heavy and huge monster twisted like a maggot lying on his shoulder.

The monster kept instigating in the man's ear, and the man who didn't realize it because he couldn't see it unconsciously squeezed the briefcase tightly. The two female high school students passed by and stepped into this Chinese restaurant.

Jianzi lowered her head and tightly held Xiaohua's hand.

She pursed her lips, almost unable to hold back her tears.

leave it.

Leave it alone.

"..."

Jianzi read with a crying emoji:

"Xiaohua! I'm suddenly a little hungry, so let's go in and eat."

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Toru Amuro is a private detective by profession. Because he "worships" the famous detective Mori Kogoro and wants to learn from him, he specially works as a waiter at the Polo Cafe downstairs of the Mori Detective Agency.

Of course, that's just a superficial reason.

His real identity is an undercover agent sent by the Japanese public security police to a large transnational illegal criminal organization. His current name and identity are just a disguise.

On the premise that his identity as an undercover agent will not be exposed, he, who was born as a public security officer and is full of enthusiasm for the country, does not mind contributing his strength to the peaceful life of the Japanese people.For example, when he saw a young man who was acting suspiciously and seemed to be on the verge of breaking the law, he blinked, smiled without hesitation, and said to the people beside him:

"I'm sorry, Ms. Lan, Conan, you should take a seat with Mr. Maori first."

"Huh? What's the matter, Mr. Amuro?"

"I seem to see someone I know just now. I'll go and have a look. If so, I'll say hello."

"So that's it, then let's go to the restaurant first."

Mao Lilan took Conan's hand and said goodbye to him temporarily.

Toru Amuro turned his head around the crowd, found a place, and waited there for a while.

Then he saw the target he cared about, and after observing it for a while, he looked determined.

He walked quietly, and after the target stopped, he immediately walked towards the two male high school students standing in an inconspicuous corner.

"Hey, you guys."

Putting his hands on the shoulders of the two high school students, the blond-haired and brown-skinned man smiled and lowered his voice to warn:

"Stalking a girl is not something a good boy should do. If you like her, you should go forward and communicate with her face to face."

As he spoke, he looked down at the faces of the two of them and raised his eyebrows: "They are obviously good-looking, what can't be explained clearly? Do you have to play the trick of following?"

For the professional undercover agents trained by the state, the follow-up skills of these two children are unimaginably poor.

Fu Heihui: "..."

Knotweed Yuren: "..."

Toru Amuro was not too strict. After all, he was a police officer and had been hiding in a criminal organization for so many years. He knew people more or less. When he met the two children, his first instinct was that they seemed to be fine. After being malicious, Toru Amuro's tone softened a bit.

Justice passerby?

Fu Heihui's expression was indescribable. He looked at the two female high school students in front of him out of the corner of his eye, and watched them walk into the Chinese restaurant with extremely conspicuous quasi-first-level curses. Here comes the word.

Yuzu Yujin blinked, looked at Fu Heihui, scratched his face honestly, and tried to explain:

"We actually have something important..."

"Yes, I'm really sorry, we know we were wrong, and we're leaving now."

Fu Heihui interrupted the words of Yuzu Yujin simply and neatly.

He took a deep breath, pulled his companion away from the blond passerby, then raised his hand to hold the head of the knotweed, and bowed to apologize together with the others.

Don't explain this kind of thing.

Because there is no way to tell.

It is not uncommon for a conjurer to be treated as a psychopath after encountering a curse spirit on the street.

will not be understood.

will not be believed.

What's more, time is urgent now, Fu Heihui doesn't want to get involved in irrelevant matters for too long.

Therefore, from the perspective of efficiency, if you encounter misunderstandings by ordinary people on some trivial matters, it is the best judgment to directly bow and apologize.

"You should be high school students too? Go home quickly, and don't do this kind of thing next time."

Amuro said while looking at the two people in front of him.

The one with black curly hair looks a little cold, with handsome and fair features, and can even be called beautiful, definitely a look that will be favored by girls.

The one with the pink hair looks very lively and fits the definition of handsome in this age group. He has a healthy complexion and a strong physique. He should be quite good at communication.

These two kids didn't look like they would follow girls.

Although there are also people who say that you can't look at your appearance, most people's eyes are not deceiving.

Unless it's a professional actor.

Looking at the ages of the two children, Amuro subconsciously believed in his intuition more. In his heart, he already favored the two with their own reasons. Although the instinct of curiosity drove him to ask, Fu Heihui had already apologized neatly. , ended the conversation, and he also had something to do, so after thinking about it, he didn't pursue it too much.

Therefore, he just criticized the two of them at the end, observed carefully without leaving any traces, and then walked towards the Chinese restaurant.

speak up.

Toru Amuro frowned, recalling the appearance of the two teenagers he had just met.

That kind of black uniform with strong and soft fabric...it doesn't look like a high school uniform, and although it looks the same style, the style of the two uniforms is obviously different, and it's not the kind of difference that was changed privately.

What made him feel wrong the most was——

The distinctive swirl buttons on the uniforms of the two boys.

He seems to have seen similar information somewhere.

What does that mean?

Amuro Toru hasn't figured it out yet.

He has just stepped into the door of a Chinese restaurant.

Inside came the angry abuse belonging to the middle-aged man.

"What are you doing, you bastard!"

Amuro Toru subconsciously raised his eyes and looked over.

The one being scolded was one of the female high school students who had just been stalked.

The other party hung his head, grabbed the hem of his clothes, pursed his mouth, and stood there with tears in his eyes.

The clothes on her body were stained by the food, but it was obviously worse on the other side. It was a table for four, and it should be office workers who came out to socialize. Tick-tock, there are still a lot of glass shards, as if it was hit by something, and by the way, everything on the table was pushed down.

The middle-aged man obviously became unhappy because of this. He blushed and had a thick neck, yelled at a young girl, and even hurled insults at the waiter who heard the sound.

"what happened?"

Toru Amuro walked to Morina's table and asked in confusion.

Mao Lilan replied in a low voice: "When the girl went to get the water, she accidentally fell and messed up the food on that table."

Kogoro Moori looked over there with half-moon eyes: "Really, although it is indeed an innocent disaster, it can't be so ugly, right?"

Conan shook his head inwardly.

No, not accidentally.

is intentional.

The girl purposely smashed the water glass in her hand on the table, and she also fell down on purpose and soiled the food.

What does she want to do?

Conan Edogawa just had doubts.

The middle-aged man who was still flustered suddenly opened his eyes wide, backed a few steps with a bluish face, and suddenly fell down.

There was a few seconds of dead silence.

The whole restaurant was in a panic.

And Miko Yoshitani, who was scolded non-stop by the other party just now, opened her amber eyes blankly at this time, looking at the middle-aged man who was breathless in front of her in puzzlement.

……why?