"Is that my sister?" Asuka Yota followed behind Zhu Fu Jingguang, looking nervously at the woman whose back was facing him.

She has the same red hair as herself, and it is also a little unmanageable. It is like a fluffy cotton ball behind her. The woman is wearing a beige windbreaker with sharp edges and corners, as if she is talking to someone.

"Yes," Jing Guang also saw Sha Luo, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He knelt down and held Yang Tai's shoulders, "She is your sister, there is no doubt about it."

The morning light in the distance hit the figure, making the silhouette of the woman appear illusory, like a mirage that would dissipate in the sun.

Yang Tai felt sweat dripping from the palm of his hand, he thought, that is his sister, who has been protecting his sister in the past that he didn't know.

He always thought that he was a weird orphan, except for the director of the orphanage, no one would help him selflessly and without asking for anything in return...Loving him, until he received a letter from afar, in which he knew After revealing his life experience, his sister told him everything without reservation, and told him that he should make his own choice.

I have never lived together, but my sister didn't treat him as a child who didn't know anything. In the dark, Yota felt the pulling feeling called blood. Did my sister think the same thing as me when she was young? ?When her sister knew all this, how did she choose?

His older sister didn't have a choice at that time, but she created an opportunity for her younger brother to choose.

However, just when he felt the heat from his blood, he also knew that his sister's death was indeed true.

It's like the first time a kite knew that it could fly freely in the sky because of the traction of the cable. At that time, the thread broke, and he had to become a bird that could fly by itself, Yota thought so.

So he told the "adult" who was always by his side that he wanted to continue what his sister had left unfinished.

And now, he knew again that his sister hadn't died.

This is really nice, he thought.

"Yes, in Europe, the organization is no longer a climate," Sharo was talking to Amuro Toru, or Fuguya Rei, "Starting from northern and southern Italy, Mafias in various countries have started to act. This is the power of Vongola. In Japan, the roots of the organization are too deep, and it is difficult to eradicate it all at once, but it doesn't matter." In front of her, the formula book was no longer opened page by page, and countless pages flew up in the air. A huge "screen" is formed, and the actions of the members of the organization are clearly revealed on this screen, "It will end one day."

"Most of the power of the remaining organizations has been transferred to other places." Sharo clicked on a few pages, and a familiar face flashed past, "That's right—it's the United States."

"I think the Japanese police don't have the hobby of going to other countries to meddle in their own business."

"Of course, we're not the FBI."

Sha Luo hung up the phone. In fact, she still had some things that she didn't tell the other party, such as Belmode's escape in disguise, such as... gin.

"Wow... What is that in front of my sister? It looks so powerful." Yangta looked dumbfounded from behind, and the magic-like ability unfolded in front of Sharo, and he squeezed his hand in disbelief.

"Isn't Yuri just on the phone?" Jing Guang scratched his head, "Isn't she looking at the scenery?"

Yangta raised his head abruptly, "Can't you see?"

"Any questions?"

"Of course he can't see it." When the two looked at each other, Sha Luo had already walked in front of them. "This is something that only the stand-in messenger can see——Yota."

"...Sister." He was touched on the head.

"Let me teach you the first thing." Shaluo squatted down, looked at the face that was five points similar to himself with a smile, and put his index finger on his mouth. "Stand-in messengers will attract each other."

"The next signing is about to start, what are you doing Sharo?" Kishibe Rohan's voice came from a distance, and his figure gradually appeared in front of everyone, "... Who is this guy?"

"My little brother!" Shaluo turned Yota in front of him, put his hands on his shoulders, and the similar faces of the two appeared in front of Luhan, which gave him quite a shock.

"Why... your brother looks quite cute, too." Changing his words halfway, Lu Han noticed a man who disappeared behind the door, "Who is that?"

"A public official who works behind the scenes." Before Jing Guang could be exposed to the public, Sha Luo also helped him pass the time.

"What's your brother's name?" Kishibe Rohan raised his eyebrows and turned his gaze back.

Yang Tai also looked at his sister. His current name was given to him by the dean, and it probably wasn't his real name, so would my sister know his original name?

"Asuka Yota, or," Sharo looked into Yota's green eyes, "Hoshizaki... Cang means the blue sky. Mother hopes that he can fly freely in the sky like a bird."

Shaluo raised the corners of her lips, and Violet's eyes were warm and soft. She turned to Yota and asked, "Which name do you want?"

It turns out that his name is like this... Yang Tai thought, it is very similar to the name the dean gave him, including Bird, Blue Sky, and Sun.

He is a blessed child.

"Then what was my sister's previous name... I just asked." Yota grabbed Sha Luo's clothes and asked cautiously.

Kishibe Rohan also looked over.

"Well, it's okay to say it now," Sharo tried to hug Yota, and then hugged him calmly after realizing that he was not strong enough, "My former name was Hoshizaki Yuri."

After all, she has missed the time when she can carry her brother around.

However, Kishibe Rohan raised his eyebrows at her, took over her actions, and immediately picked up the little boy!

"Let's go," he let Yota sit on his neck easily, "The signing party is about to begin."

"Hey, be careful!" Sha Luo hurried to catch up.

And Yota, who had never experienced such an experience, also tightly grasped Kishibe Rohan's head, "Wow." The field of vision suddenly raised up was wider than when it reached the highest point when swinging, and it seemed that the whole person was refreshed again.

"Then sister, what's your name now?" Of course, he didn't forget to lower his head. If he looked from a height, his sister's appearance would be different.

"It's Sara Morishita," Sara pointed to the banner in the room, "I'm called this now."

On the banner, the words "Sara Morishita/Rohan Kishibe's novel and manga "Blood Girls" signing event are in progress" are huge, and there are stills of TV dramas next to it. Like real vampires.

"Then I want to continue calling Asuka Yota, can I?"

"Of course, as I said, this is your choice."

"Then if I want to be a police officer in the future, will my sister agree?" Yang Tai recalled his elder brother's teaching, "I also want to be a partner of justice in the future!"

"...It's not impossible," Shaluo put his hands behind his head, "Damn it, it's a wrong decision to let the idiots of the police academy protect you."

There were a lot of people at the signing event, because this was the first time Morishita Sara showed up, so the momentum was particularly huge, the team was broken into several lines, and it was even hotter than the concert of a famous singer.

"That's amazing, are you really Sharo Morishita?" A brown-haired girl with squinting eyes and a young lady wearing a hat approached Sharo, and their synchronization rate was particularly high when they spoke.

"We really like your work!"

"Thank you for your liking." Shaluo signed the books they handed over, but found that their eyes shifted to Yota who was sitting obediently on the small bench.

"Actually, we have wanted to ask for a long time." Squinted eyes whispered.

"That child—" the girl also asked.

"Is it the child of you and Mr. Lu Ban?" They said in unison, the volume was not low, and the line behind caused a commotion.

For a moment, Shaluo was faced with many pairs of...knowledge-hungry eyes.

"Ah, the sparks in the collaboration between cartoonists and novelists," said the hat lady intoxicated, "how exciting! I have imagined..."

"But didn't Luhan-sensei and Morishita-sensei always have rumors of discord?" someone whispered behind her.

"That's why it's a rumor!" "But my friend in the editorial department said that he saw two teachers fight..."

"No, it's impossible in terms of age." Sharo numbly handed the book back to the two fans, "The next one, please."

"Miss Mingmei, are you okay in the United States?" The signing was finally over, and now the owner of Guanyue, who has started his own company, drove to pick up the two authors in person. Miyano Akemi, who is far away in the United States, made a call.

"Don't worry, I'm working in spw now, the security level is still very high, and I will return to Japan soon." Mingmei said on the other end of the phone, her voice was much lighter, "However, you can contact Zhibao Yet?"

"Not yet. Although the organization is no longer a threat, Shiho's abilities and the drugs she developed are still very dangerous, so I think she may continue to hide for a while," recalling the elementary school students wearing masks today, With the noisy guys around her, Shaluo laughed, "But I think maybe she is living a good life now, compared to the life of continuous learning and research under the pressure of the organization."

She signed a long paragraph for her.

Ever since getting Saro Morishita's signing, Conan has seen Haibara holding his phone in a daze for at least 10 minutes.

"...This, should it be the reversed Morse code?" He held the book, "Follow the above instructions to turn to the corresponding page, and you can get a series of numbers."

"You don't have to be a detective at this time." Hui Yuanai snatched the book, "I've already solved it."

"Then don't you try to make a call?" Conan was not annoyed when he saw this, "Are you still afraid of something?"

"You don't understand at all... The greater the hope, the more disappointment you will get in the end." Huiyuan's shoulders slumped.

"But you can't keep trying. Since the puzzle is in front of you, you have to solve it."

"It's really the style of a detective."

Haibara walked into the bedroom.

After a short but long blind tone, she heard a familiar voice.

"Hey?"

"……elder sister."

"This signing is quite a success." The hot scene became ordinary in the mouth of Guanyue boss, "I booked a good sushi restaurant, I will take a rest in the evening and have a celebration banquet."

"Great!" Shaluo lay down on the leather sofa of the high-end sports car, "I can finally rest."

"Is my sister tired from work?" Yang Tai asked intimately.

"That's because she's always lazy." Lu Ban said coolly beside her.

"I'm arranging my energy reasonably!" Sha Luo kicked him dissatisfied, "And I finished all my work on time!"

Now she not only has to write novels, but also has to deal with people from the Supernatural Secret Service... After the politicians supported by the organization fell, the government absorbed a lot of fresh blood, and various tasks followed. The Supernatural Secret Service Section made it easier for themselves, and now they have to help them solve various problems.

It is mainly the "supervision" of various problematic characters. Through some kind of device, Shaluo's formula book is connected to the database of the special agent department. They can monitor every move of the people under her formula book in real time. It has to be said that the desire for control is overwhelming. As far as she knows, a certain four-eyed social animal has already paid attention to someone in the police department who has just finished a large-scale undercover mission.

"Then do you want to take a break?" Kishibe Rohan made a proposal similar to skipping work, which aroused Guanyue's vigilance, "No——I mean——"

"Let's go collect the wind."

"Where?" Sha Luo sat up all of a sudden, with a radiant look.

"Egypt."

"By the way, I still need to settle down with my younger brother," Shaluo put his arms around Yota's shoulders, "and I think there is a place I have to go first."

Bingsheng Town, Oda House.

Asuka Yota gained five friends and a promise to wait for his sister to come back.

"Yota just be our family," Misaki liked this good-looking little brother very much, "This way we can always be together!"

"No way, Misaki," Xingsuke already had the appearance of a young adult, "Youta already has his family."

"Yes," Yota laughed, "I have my sister with me."

Finally, the five little radish heads huddled together again, competing to look at the photos Sha Luo sent them.

There are huge and ancient pyramids, majestic sphinxes, mysterious murals and temples, and beautiful women lingering in front of all kinds of scenery.

"Did you finish the painting?" In the photo, the smiling woman in reality spoke relentlessly, "I'm tired from standing, so I can just take a picture." Even so, she didn't move her forehead. Location.

"It's almost ready." Kishibe Rohan hugged the picture album, and traced the woman's expression and face with charcoal. In the picture, the surrounding magnificent landscape became her foil, and only her figure vividly appeared on the paper.

Such paintings have accumulated a thick book.

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