[Comprehensive] Start a family with Fu Heijun in the world of Ke Xue

Chapter 120 Four

"Hmm——" Karasuma Nanase touched her chin when she heard the words: "Shouldn't it be said that you are carved out of the same mold?"

Conan smiled, and spread his hands innocently: "Ah, how is that possible?"

After all, the so-called scumbag Kudo Shinichi has appeared several times in the past ten years. How can the young detectives who have only seen him a few times know what Kudo Shinichi looks like?

Kudo Shinichi, who didn't know that he had already dropped his vest because of the same spell power, let himself fly, and didn't notice Megumi Oda's hesitant expression at all.

"Wait, if Asuka was pulled into the dream according to the people he met during the day at the detective agency, is there still one missing?" Fu Heisher said while rubbing his chin.

"Odasaku." Karasuma Nanase and Fushiguro Megumi said in unison.

Asuka Iki's eyes were wide open, showing a nervous expression: "I, I haven't been able to control it proficiently, so I'm not sure."

Then the thin little girl covered her mouth and cried: "Writer Oda adopted me so kindly, but I put him in danger.

Woohoo, writer Oda is not here, what if he accidentally meets a bad guy? "

If Oda Sakunosuke meets the murderer, it can only be considered bad luck for the bad guy.

Except for Asuka Ikiji, the rest of the people thought this way with strange expressions.

"I have a little confidence in that guy Sakunosuke. Although he looks like a weak man, he has good skills." Fu Heihui justified the name of their reliable guardian.

"Don't worry, let's go find him together." Karasuma Nanase stretched out her hand: "Come up quickly."

When several people arrived together, Asuka Iki saw a red-haired man in work clothes running all the way: "Writer Oda!"

Oda Sakunosuke caught the little girl who threw herself on her calf, seeing the tears continuously overflowing from those big green eyes, he was a little puzzled.

"Writer Oda, you haven't met any weirdos, have you?" After seeing the red-haired boy with full beard and tail, Asuki Iki's heart finally returned to his stomach.

It's great that the kind person who adopted her didn't suffer that terrible thing because of her.

Oda Sakunosuke found that the little girl didn't stop crying even though the handkerchief was soaked, and he couldn't help but think of the little girl who held his collar and cried until the evening children's program aired many years ago.

Karasuma Nanase who saw the nostalgic eyes of Sakunosuke Oda:?

"Yes, I have already tied that guy to a tree." Oda Sakunosuke replied.

Asuka Ikiji's crying stopped suddenly and turned into a soft sob.

"It's true." Oda Sakunosuke seemed worried that the little girl would not believe it, so he removed the tent in front of the tree, revealing the tightly bound man.

"Because I was afraid of scaring the children, I covered it up." Oda Sakunosuke explained.

This scene that appeared for the first time in the dream made her unable to react for a while.

Bravo.

Asuka Iki looked at the red-haired boy who was explaining to her calmly and thoughtfully.

"Asuka, do you remember anything?" Karasuma Nanase asked.

"He is Teacher Mitsui, the teacher in charge of the field survival activities I organized in the first grade of elementary school.

At that time, when I went outside to collect firewood, I accidentally went deep into the forest and saw Mr. Mitsui's burying process. "Asuka Wellwood said.

Asuka Iki remembered everything now, and the feeling of being surrounded by detectives made her surprisingly calm.

"Asuka, when did you first find out?" Karasuma Nanase asked curiously.

Asuka Iki's lips moved, pointing to the school bus parked beside him: "I didn't feel well when I got on the bus."

Karasuma Nanase walked to the door: "Which part of the school bus is it?"

The sound made by the metal of the automatic sensor door opening made Asuki Ikiji tremble all over. She walked to the car door and pointed to the two positions facing the door after entering.

Oda Sakunosuke showed a surprised expression: "I interrogated this guy, and he said that it was in this position that he injured the person who had a dispute with him."

Everyone looked at Asuka Iki in surprise when they heard the words.

"But there is no blood left here." Conan said in surprise after a careful inspection.

"Perhaps what Asuka Ikiji can perceive is the remaining emotion here." Karasuma Nanase said.

This sentence attracted everyone's attention, but Karasuma Nanase's eyes only stayed on Asuka Ikiki who had tears on his face.

"I have investigated the news of the place where Asuki's worst nightmares occurred when he was a child. There were murders, and the murders all happened nearby."

"Of course it's impossible for Asuka Iki to witness every scene, and she's not Conan's classmate.

But there's a good chance she'll pass the inmate helping out with errands on the way to and from school, because they live in the same sphere. "

"Perhaps it was just the moment they passed by, Asukai sensed the murderous intent of the prisoner." Karasuma Nanase said.

This talent, or superpower, is nothing short of miraculous, a coveted gift if it belonged to anyone whose curiosity or crime-fighting calling is their calling.

It is also a dream gift for criminals who like to get thrills through blood and killing, because in the dream world he is the king who can control everything.

If this ability belongs to Karasuma Nanase, she can think of countless ways to improve her mental power and self-awareness in an instant, and achieve various goals.

But for Asuka Iki, who is weak and unable to protect himself, it is a nightmare that can only end through death.

This talent is too cruel for her.

Oda Sakunosuke also had an ugly expression when he heard the words, because he had settled in Mihua for ten years and he knew very well that what Mihua lacked most was potential murderers.

"If possible, I don't want this damn perception." Asuka Ikiji murmured.

She's been tortured long enough, a broken childhood, a broken family, a broken life.

Asuka Ikiji looked at Karasuma Nanase, those big watery eyes could instantly arouse people's desire for protection.

Damn it, Karasuma Nanase had to admit that she really lacked resistance to people with eyes of this color.

"We know a lot of people with various talents, and we must be able to find a way." Karasuma Nanase said.

"Until then, we will protect you." Oda Sakunosuke said seriously: "Brave boy, trust us."

"However, I can't bother you every time." Asuka Ikiji said in a low voice.

"This is not a problem at all. There are more than 20 members of the Detective Boys. I believe everyone is willing to protect Asuka in their dreams." Karasuma Nanase said.

If you add the younger elementary school members Izumi Kyoka, Nitta Hina, Iguro Shoyo, and my wife Asahi, everyone can easily guard Asuki Ikiji on a daily schedule.

Not only can it protect Asuka Well, but it can also let her experience the diversity of neon superpowers.

"The prisoner has been captured, no one will hurt you anymore." Conan said seriously.

The dream collapsed in an instant.

Karasuma Nanase opened her eyes and saw the sunlight hitting the wall through the curtains, and it was already dawn.

The smell of food wafted through the air, and Karasuma Nanase couldn't help pulling up the quilt: "No wonder Asuka's spirit is not very good, I feel like I stayed up late and did bad things."

The boy who had just woken up had a hazy look of sleepiness on his face, and he woke up immediately after hearing the words.

His expression was somewhat flustered, and a strange blush appeared on his cheeks.

Fugurohui took a deep breath, and quickly got up to wrap Karasuma Nanase into a silkworm baby with a quilt.

He looked at his girlfriend with a calm face and couldn't help but sigh: "It's not because of Asuka Well that you stay up late and do bad things."

"Sleeping in the same room with my boyfriend can be called a bad thing." Karasuma Nanase stretched out a hand confidently: "Xiaohui, I want a drink of water."

Conan suddenly sat up from the sofa. Since Mori Kogoro and Attorney Fei Yingli remarried, he lost the floor bunk he had slept on for many years and could only sleep on the sofa.

"Xinyi, what happened?" Mao Lilan who was wearing an apron hurried out after hearing the words, and found that her boyfriend who went to bed early yesterday looked sleepy.

"Lan, I just solved a tricky case in my dream." Conan couldn't help resting his head on his girlfriend's abdomen as he said.

This cute act of coquettishness has not appeared for a long time with the disappearance of ah le le. Mao Lilan touched her boyfriend's hair and said softly, "Then what case did my great detective encounter in his dream?"

"A girl named Asuka Ikiji, she was in danger, but fortunately we solved it in the end." Conan said.

Mao Lilan, who knows all the students in Conan's class, is sure that this is an absolutely unfamiliar name.

She cupped her boyfriend's face and said softly, "Is there me in Xinyi's dream?"

You must know that before she graduated from graduate school, Mao Lilan was the closest person to her boyfriend every time she encountered a case, guarding this stupid detective who couldn't fight but loved to take risks.

"Lan isn't here, but I met Nanase and Hui-kun in my dream, oh, and Uncle Oda." Conan didn't notice his girlfriend's expression at all, and wrapped his arms around his girlfriend's waist dully.

"So who is Asuka Wellwood?" Mao Lilan asked gently.

"It's a girl who will be transferred to our class in the future. Hey Lan, isn't that my breakfast? How did you pretend?" Conan couldn't help asking.

After closing the lid of the lunch box with a snap, Mao Lilanpi said with a half-smile, "This is what I want to bring to Mizuki-senpai. On New Year's Day, you can eat your breakfast in your dreams."

The dull detective looked at the pitch-black frying pan that was put down heavily, and dullly felt the presence of murderous intent.

Boy detectives meeting.

Dr. A Li took the initiative to apply for this meeting to be held at their home, because Dr. A Li was looking forward to eating more snacks quietly through this buffet tea party.

"Oh, everyone came here today. The blueberry cake is very delicious." Dr. A Li greeted the children of the elementary school group with a smile on his face.

Nitta Hina, who didn't need to be greeted at all, was already immersed in cooking and couldn't extricate herself. Hitomi Mishima next to her was worried and kept handing milk: "Xiao Hina, eat slowly, don't choke."

My wife Xu, who has a blonde sister, is very extroverted. He is the kind of extroverted boy who will pull every uncle and aunt to perform at every New Year's party: "Thank you, grandpa, grandpa is so kind.

Elder sister Xiao Ai is so pretty, grandpa don't eat it Elder sister Xiao Ai rolled up her sleeves and walked this way.Why is my cake also confiscated? Sister Ai is so strict. "

The child Yihei Xiangyang inherited his mother's cherry pink hair and father's golden pupils. He has a cute face but is introverted and doesn't like to talk.

So he just held the big stag beetle and silently looked at his little friend who was crying because of tooth decay to deceive himself, and then he was slapped by the cold and beautiful big sister on his cheek that had not completely subsided.

Wearing a tracksuit, Ms. Tomioka Diedie stared at her classmates who ate too much sugar. The face that was too similar to their physical education teacher and the smile of the school doctor's aunt were very deterrent.

The child Quan Jinghua slipped to the junior high school group to discuss with Atsushi Nakajima, who was holding a skateboard, about raising rabbits.

The junior high school group was very lively, and the children who already had a sense of competition got together to discuss the recent cases they encountered, and guess who the detective with the most accumulative commissions this year was.

After everyone noticed the shameful titles such as "The Generation of Miracles" and "The King Li Haida", they decided to select a "King of Detectives without a Crown of Rice Flower" every year.

The members of the high school group simply refused to participate in this kind of competition, but even so the battle was very fierce.

Therefore, after Karasuma Nanase said that this time there will be a long-term client who can entrust up to 30 tasks per month, all the children were moved.

The super-powered girl Xiao Chi with cake crumbs on her face raised her hand: "I—"

"Because it is dangerous to enter the dream, the children in the elementary school group are sorry that they cannot participate this time." Conan said.

Of course, even if the elementary school group can participate, the Nitta Hina children will not be in this range.

After all, this girl who lacks common sense in life always unknowingly becomes taken care of by the client in every task. Of course, it is understandable that that cute face makes people overflowing with maternal love.

"And because there are so many tasks entrusted, the cost of entrusting the task is only the minimum of the market price of Mihua," Hui Yuanai added.

Kindaichi Twosan sat back on his seat, the girl who inherited the name of Kindaichi gradually gained the limelight of her big brother as time went by.

Specifically, the probability of encountering a case is very high, second only to Conan in the Boy Detective Team.

But because of her wealth-obsessed nature, she usually likes to take on high-paying cases or do odd jobs at Oda Detective Agency.

"Okay, let's invite Asuki Ikiji, who transferred to class B of the first year of Teidan High School today, and everyone applauds warmly!" Ayumi said with a smile.

Asuka Ikiji originally thought that the Boys Detective Agency only had those people interviewed in the magazine, but he was still shocked after meeting the people in the room.

It really deserves to be the legendary rice flower!

After the girl in the Teidan high school uniform worked hard to overcome her nervousness, she smiled at a room full of strange or familiar detectives: "Hi everyone, I am Asuki Iki."

Everyone chatted and discussed a lot, and came to a conclusion: "Because all members have experienced it before they can understand the situation in the dream. Next time you have a nightmare, please call all the members of the Boys Detective Agency."

Asuka Ikiji met a pair of warm and kind eyes, and was speechless for a while.

She had a premonition that she would never be afraid again when she had nightmares again.

After school on the first day, Asuka Ikiji went to the movies with his classmates for the first time, and visited the jewelry store before arriving home.

that night.

The prisoner holding the strings showed a ferocious expression and walked towards the girl in front of him, and then more than 20 detectives descended from the sky.

No reasoning is even required.

Asuka Ikiji held the Sanhua pig handed over by the handsome brown-haired boy and headed to a safe place. He noticed that the elementary school students who were smiling and calling her sister seemed to be pulling out knives taller than him, shouting something Breathe up and go up.

"Natsume-san, are you really okay?" Asuka Iki asked.

The handsome boy in front of him smiled: "Don't worry, the knife has never been cut."

When Asuka Ikiji opened his eyes again, he found a small head poking through the door, and it was Saku Le who lived next door and asked cautiously, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Asuka Iki rubbed his face, and said in a trance, "I slept well yesterday, and I didn't have any nightmares."

"Then why do you look like you haven't rested well?" Saku Le asked worriedly.

Asuka Iki couldn't help covering his face: "That's right, I was disturbed."

Asuka Iki glanced at his watch and quickly stopped Saki Le: "Today's breakfast, can I help too?"

"Of course, come quickly." Saku Le held Asuka Ikiki's hand, and the two little girls went to wash hand in hand.

The sunlight hit the two of them through the window, casting a layer of golden sunlight on the two girls.

Conan, who didn't have breakfast, chose to visit Mr. Amuro with food.

After learning from various aspects that some members of the Black Organization have absconded from Japan, Conan is very concerned about the intelligence of the Black Organization.

Of course, what Mr. Okiya left behind helped the Japanese police in sentencing the members of the winery, but after all, all the Japanese police can do now is to issue arrest warrants.

When Conan arrived, he found several strange men in suits talking to Mr. Amuro, and Mr. Amuro's expression was not very good.

Conan didn't go in out of politeness, but the voice came from inside.

"The undercover activity has ended, and the related follow-up will be handled by the Ability Investigation Division." The serious male voice said.

"The task of the Black Organization has always been in charge of the Japanese Public Security Zero Team, and the scope of competence of the Supernatural Investigation Division has always been in Yokohama, which is Tokyo." Toru Amuro said firmly.

"Because we found uncontrollable factors after our investigation, compared with the Japanese police, people with supernatural powers may be more suitable." Another male voice said.

"I have been lurking in the Black Organization for many years, and I have dabbled in the organization's drug research and development and human trials. When the Black Organization recruits members, it never recruits people with supernatural abilities." Amuro continued.

Conan noticed that the room was silent for a few seconds, and the two seemed unable to refute Mr. Amuro Toru's words.

After a few seconds: "In short, the most important thing now is to appease the citizens who are in panic because of the missiles. Rei Fuguya, the Japanese police need you now." The first man said majestically.

Conan frowned, the man's superior tone carried an unquestionable taste.

This tone does not seem to be speaking to a subordinate, because it is too rude.

And after his voice fell, Mr. Amuro Toru did not speak again.

Conan noticed that the young man in the suit took the initiative to stand behind, indicating that the uncle who spoke rudely was the master of power.

And the man walking in the front looked a bit older, staring at this majestic expression, Conan felt that he was a bit familiar.

Wait, isn't this man the Chief Cabinet Secretary who retired due to illness a few years ago and re-elected the next prime minister who is now rumored to be?

Wait, what's that uncle's name?

Amuro looked at Conan who walked into the ward with a puzzled face and sighed. He knew that this kid must figure things out.

Toru Amuro pushed the fruit beside the table towards him: "Do you think it looks a bit familiar? To that old man, it is Masaaki Furutani who always appears on TV."

Is Jiang Gu shaking?

Conan repeated the name in his heart, feeling an indescribable sense of familiarity.

Amuro Toru also noticed the change in Conan's expression: "Conan, what's wrong?"

"No, I just think this name is a bit familiar." Conan rubbed his head and smiled, "Maybe I've seen this name somewhere before."

"Mr. Amuro, how is the organization in black now?" Conan couldn't help asking, he knew that the man in front of him must have a lot of information about the organization in black.

Toru Amuro, who guessed Conan's true identity many years ago, of course knows what the high school student in front of him is worried about: "The Black Organization has been completely wiped out in Japan.

Their remnants fled in batches in private jets to countries that have no extradition regulations with Japan. At present, Japan has jointly issued an arrest warrant with Interpol. "Toru Amuro said.

"Gin, vodka, rum, can we just watch them get away with it?" Conan clenched his fists tightly: "Is that the thing about the missile?"

When Amuro heard the missile, he couldn't help recalling the memory buried under the ruins and the undercover member who slept there forever: "Of course it won't just let it go."

"I will capture them with my own hands before other annoying guys." Amuro said and looked at Conan: "Besides, the black organization has not been completely wiped out."

Conan was startled when he said this.

Amuro looked at the little detective with a surprised face, and expressed his own analysis: "The withdrawal of the black organization was planned. Before they completely evacuated, they even gave a big gift to intelligence organizations around the world."

"The undercover corpse in a warehouse, the boss behind the black organization is mocking the world in such a barbaric way. He has always known that there are undercover identities." Amuro said with a sense of powerlessness in his voice.

Conan thought of Xiaolan. If so, should Kudo Shinichi still maintain the current state.

"I still haven't figured out how the undercover agents were all exposed." Amuro looked at Conan: "The horror of the black organization is beyond our imagination."

Conan remembered what the man said just now: "Is it because there are people with special powers lurking in the black organization?"

Toru Amuro shook his head: "This is illogical. The Japanese government's investigation of the Black Organization has lasted for a long time, and the organization's history is beyond your imagination."

"In my organization's information investigation, their drug development or human trials are in accordance with the standards of ordinary people, which proves that their research is directional.

With the power of the Black Organization, if what I was looking for at the beginning was someone with supernatural powers, then I would not have been ordered to join this organization many years ago. "Toru Amuro said.

This is also what Conan has been unable to understand: "Maybe it is the intervention of superpowers from other aspects?"

Toru Amuro shook his head: "According to their investigation efforts and investment in the black organization, if it is true that superpowers are involved, they must have been investigated long ago."

After talking about this, the two of them frowned more and more.

Conan took a deep breath: "Perhaps, there is a turning point."

After meeting Amuro Toru's sharp eyes, Conan said with a firm expression: "If Gin finds out that Kudo Shinichi, who was killed by the Black Organization many years ago, has come back to life.

With that man's self-esteem, would he rush back overnight to redo the failed mission? "Conan asked jokingly.

"This is very dangerous. The Black Organization may not have left residual forces in Japan." Toru Amuro said directly.

"But Kudo Shinichi owes Mao Lilan ten years, a wedding and a lifetime. If the matter is not resolved, he has no way to settle down." Conan said.

"Are you determined to stop everything?" Amuro Toru's expression became more and more serious.

"The duel between red and black will start with the return of Kudo Shinichi." Conan said.

Kudo Shinichi should be a valuable bait, now we will see if the gin will take the bait.

"I don't agree, it's too risky!" Haibara overturned the teacup angrily after hearing these words from Conan Yun.

"Xiao Ai, this is the best way I can think of." Conan said with a smile.

"In the past ten years, I have worked hard to pretend to be a child and live a low-key life, just to keep everyone around me safe. You should have never forgotten this." Huiyuan's sad eyes turned red.

"Mr. Amuro promises that the Japanese police will protect my family after the plan begins." Conan held his friend's cold hand: "This time, there will be no problem."

Conan noticed that his friend's expression had become ugly.

"I once heard from Mr. Cameron that many years ago they designed a plan to capture gin, and a lot of FBI was dispatched for this, but it failed in the end." Hui Yuanai said.

"I don't want to see you have an accident. Mr. Amuro is right. The black organization is just lurking back into the darkness." Hui Yuanai tried to persuade this guy to wake up.

But in that firm gaze, Hui Yuan Ai realized that this guy had made up his mind to wake up.

Huiyuan felt sad, and grabbed the guy by the collar: "Tell me, besides the useless Japanese police, do you have any means to protect your parents and Mao Lilan's family?"

"Of course." Conan said seriously: "Nanase and Hui-jun, they are both magicians."

"But that's still very dangerous." Haibara retorted again, but she saw the stupid detective in front of her smile.

"Actually, I have always been uncertain about my plan." Conan paused: "But Xiao Ai's reaction made me sure that Shinichi Kudo, who survived taking the medicine, should still be a valuable existence to the Black Organization. "

Neither Toru Amuro nor Conan intends to offer Miyano Shiho, the former drug research and development specialist of the black organization, in the liquidation of the black organization.

But Conan, who has been a comrade-in-arms for ten years, knows that there are all things that will not hurt them. Hui Yuanai has never said anything.

They also have no plans to force Haibara Ai, because whether it is Miyano Shiho or Haibara Ai, this girl who was born in the organization and died in the organization has endured a lot.

She should also be qualified to stand in the sun and live happily as Hui Yuanai.

"Idiot, you are such an idiot!" Hui Yuanai said angrily: "Did you hit the back of the head with the sap of vodka at that time, you are really stupid."

Hearing this, Conan could only laugh foolishly, hoping to make the girl feel better.

"So, have you thought about how to naturally let Kudo Shinichi reappear in the public eye?" Haibara Ai asked.

"Love variety show." Conan said seriously: "Nanase said that the entertainment company under the Oda Group will launch an original love variety show, which will be broadcast in prime time and broadcast overseas."

Huiyuan was stunned for a moment: "Are you going to put Mao Lilan in danger?"

That's not the style of this dumb detective.

"Of course not. To ensure safety, I won't let Lan appear in such a dangerous place." Conan said firmly.

"Then what are you going to do, that woman Belmode is easily exposed by Master Yirong." Hui Yuanai said while crossing his arms.

"Don't worry, the last stop of the famous Japanese magician's world tour magic show is Mihua, and he will be enthusiastic and willing to help." Conan said with a smile.

Hui Yuanai blinked and realized who the foreign aid this famous detective was looking for was.

And Oda Detective Agency.

The round-faced little girl was holding a green tea cup with a youthful expression, which made Fu Heisher, who was sitting on the opposite sofa, couldn't help asking: "Little sister, are you an adult yet?"

Seeing her dodging eyes, Fuheshier rubbed his face: "Sorry, for the sake of professional ethics, we cannot accept missions from minors."

The little girl showed a panicked expression: "Wait a minute, I really need your help."

"Two-san, send this lady out." Fu Heisher waved his hand.

"I came here specifically to find you. I saw posts about supernatural beings on your forum. Maybe you believe in the existence of gods in this world?" the little girl said anxiously.

Kinda One Two Three skillfully took out a piece called The Elysium of Bliss and stuffed it into her hand: "Only by being a materialist who believes in science can people get real happiness."

After noticing the boss's dangerous eyes, Jin Tianyi pushed the girl out without flushing and panting.

She also doesn't want to work two jobs, who let her have no money to buy good nutritional products to see brother Toru Amuro, it's all because the smiling leader gave too much spicy food!

Kinda One Two Three gently pushed the little girl out, and then blinked playfully: "Although Detective Oda can't take on this task, maybe the famous young lady has heard of the Detective Boys?"

"Of course I've heard that in the legend, only Mihua exists. High school detectives who have been solving cases since the first grade of elementary school." The girl murmured, and the light appeared in her eyes again.

Satisfied, Kinda One Two Three took the girl upstairs to the Oda Detective Agency, where there are three rooms.

Jintian One Two Three explained: "Depending on the nature of the case, the Boys Detective Agency will have professionals in charge."

When talking about professionals, Kinda One Two Three emphasized his tone, and the girl's eyes lit up instantly.

Pushing open the door, the girl saw a room with various ink paintings and calligraphy stickers hanging on the wall.

The girl's eyes flicked from the Sanhua pig who was eating small dried fish on the sofa, and stopped at the boy in front of the table.

The handsome boy with brown hair was writing something with a brush, and he put down the pen and raised his head after finishing it in one breath: "Hello, client, I'm Onmyoji Detective Natsume Takashi."

Facing the detective's gentle smile, the girl who felt like a spring breeze felt a little more relaxed.

Detective Onmyoji, she finally found the right person this time.

The girl opened the backpack seriously, and took out stacks of Japanese yen.

This move made Natsume Takashi a little confused: "Wait, please explain what your entrusted task is first."

"I want to entrust you, the detective, to help me find a dragon." The girl said seriously.

Then she remembered and added: "I am the client, Ogino Chihiro."