A black Porsche 356a was parked on the side of the street, and a tall man in a black windbreaker with half of his face covered by a hat got out of the car.

After the burly driver stopped the car, he ran like a dog and opened the door of the bar.

As soon as he walked into the bar, Gin noticed the subtle gazes from other people.

Gin was keenly aware of something, but he didn't know why these guys were doing it.

But soon, someone answered his doubts.

"Bermod, why are you here?" Gin frowned and looked at the smiling woman, not knowing why.

"Oh, Gin, don't you know that you are on the Mihua Daily?" Belmode couldn't help laughing.

The former well-known actress took out today's newspaper, and posted his photo on the small page of the funny daily page, which was the size of a credit card.

"It is said that it is a letter written by a primary school student, looking for this handsome guy in Quanmihua." Belmode pushed the newspaper in the direction of gin.

The naive Vodka picked up the newspaper on the table and read it without the slightest sense of crisis: "Ever since I saw a big brother dressed in unique clothes on the street, I can't forget it.

I have been hospitalized for illness recently, and my body is also very uncomfortable.My life seems to be coming to an end, even so, I really want to fulfill my wish to see my big brother again. "

I couldn't read the rest of the words, because Vodka felt the death gaze of the big brother.

Vodka, who finally felt a sense of crisis, wiped off the bean-sized drops of sweat on his head: "Brother, I will throw away this garbage now."

Vodka clumsily tried to stand up, but the newspaper in his hand was already drawn by his elder brother.

What, do you want to watch it too?

Vodka's pupils were shocked but he didn't dare to say anything, he could only complain silently in his heart.

Qin Jiu looked at the photo seriously, but there was a chill in those dark green eyes.

Let him find out who is so boring, and that guy must pay the price.

Throwing the newspaper in the trash and relaxing with a drink or two is completely ruined.

Back in the car, Vodka looked at Gin who was sitting in the back seat: "Brother, are you going to Mihua Hospital?"

Qin Jiu took a deep breath, and wanted to change his younger brother very much today.

"Nanase, what are you so happy about?" Megumi Fukuro walked into the room holding the butterfly and saw Karasuma Nanase writing something with a smile on her face.

"It's a letter to the Mihua newspaper, suggesting that you mobilize everyone from Mihua to help the hospitalized children fulfill their wishes." Karasuma Nanase said sweetly.

"Is it the content of the special page? I also read it." Fu Heihui said.

He also felt that the kid was very pitiful, and Fu Heihui came up with an excellent idea: "Why don't you add another one, such as calling on everyone to imitate the man's dress in the photo to encourage the sick kid!"

"Why didn't I think of this before, Xiaohui, you are a genius!" Karasuma Nanase almost wanted to applaud this suggestion, and she slapped her little friend on the face excitedly.

At the bottom of the letter, Karasuma Nanase wrote this and a whole page full of eloquence.

She didn't notice at all that the little sea urchin's head beside her was getting hot from stiff body to blushing cheeks to ears.

"Nanase is an idiot." Fu Heihui wiped her wet face and ran out after leaving such a sentence.

Butterfly jumped onto the table, attracted by the ball hanging on the ballpoint pen, and spread out on the table begging for rua.

Karasuma Nanase looked at the figure who seemed to be running away, and narrowed her eyes: "Xiaohui, it's abstinence."

a few days later.

Conan, who was asked by Xiaolan to come out to sell seasonings, walked home with a bottle of soy sauce. After glancing at the people on the street, his face changed drastically.

Tall figure, long silver hair, black windbreaker, strange top hat!

Conan became nervous all of a sudden, he didn't expect that he would meet people from the Black Organization when he went to buy a bottle of soy sauce.

Conan quietly followed behind this guy, and then saw more black trench coats and black top hats.

Conan's expression changed from cautious to numb, and he found that dozens of cospy men of the same style gathered here.

Everyone even went out of their way to get silver wigs, but none of them had that distinct lone-wolf vibe.

Conan looked at them one by one, and found that there was no one here who was the bastard who gave him drugs.

Returning home dejectedly, Mao Lilan pinched his waist and looked at the little guy at the door: "Conan, where have you been so late?"

On the other side, Polo Coffee Shop.

The black-skinned waiter brought coffee to the only customer: "What a rare customer, your South American-style coffee."

Belmode looked at the young man with black eyes and opened his eyes wide in surprise: "Bourbon, why do you look listless?"

Based on Belmode's understanding of the man in front of him, Bourbon has been an energetic type for so many years, and he has never seen dark circles under his eyes.

The public security officer with multiple identities showed a sad smile: "It's not because of the kind people who worshiped Mihua. Gin and wine are not suitable to appear for the time being, so most of the tasks are entrusted to me."

"Hahahaha, you think so too, right? The gin on Mihua Street seems to have exceeded the standard." Bellmode laughed.

Then, he looked at the black-skinned eyes in front of him a little more inquiringly: "Then Bourbon, do you know who is playing a prank?"

"How do I know this, but I can be sure that guy is very courageous and very idle." The black-skinned man who only slept for an hour recently said quietly.

Outside the polo coffee shop.

Six children carrying small schoolbags lined up and walked on the street. Yuan Tai, who claimed to be the head of the boy detective team, raised his hand: "It's early after school today, let's go to Dr. Ali's house to play again!"

The glass window divides the inside and outside of the glass coffee shop into two worlds, and the sound of children playing attracts the attention of two adults.

The topic was pulled from the dark incidents in the organization to the children's channel. Belmode raised his eyebrows at the kid with eyes behind his hands and a face like a little adult.

After seeing the little curly-haired girl standing at the back and those ruby ​​eyes, the corners of her mouth curled up in joy: "What lovely children."

Amuro also looked at the children outside the window. He saw the little detectives who always happened to appear at the crime scene and the two familiar faces behind them.

Seeing the children walking out of the haze, putting on their schoolbags and playing with their friends, Toru Amuro also showed a gratified smile, feeling that the police badge on his shoulders became brighter.

And at this moment, Gin was wiping his love barn.

The black □□m□□pistol was polished extremely brightly, and there was a harsh sound when the clips were inserted.

There is a magazine in front of Gin, and there is a photo of him on the page of interviews with trendy people on the street.

Gin still remembers saying "Fuck off" to the interviewer and refusing on the spot, but he was still photographed.

The photos are fake, and so is the sick child.

Gin has a clear self-awareness and knows that there are many people in the organization who have opinions on him.

But there are not many who dare to bear his anger and are ready to pay the price.

The only person Gin could think of was Rum, the second-in-command of the organization who could directly contact the lord like him.

It seems that after "Muscle Man", "Man Like a Woman" and "Old Man", Rum really wants a "schoolboy" appearance rumor.

Wakita Kanenori, who works part-time at a restaurant:? ? ? ? ?

"Investing in health care products? It seems to be pretty good." Oda Sakunosuke looked at the planning book in front of him and touched his chin.

"Right, I feel that it will be a very promising product." Karasuma Nanase flickered for a while and expressed her thoughts: "Odasaku, can I ask you to come forward and buy the patent for this product?"

"Okay, didn't Dr. Weekend say to take you to play? When I send you there, I will talk to the doctor about it." Oda Sakunosuke said.

"Nanase, if you eat more, the leftovers won't be enough for bento." Oda Sakunosuke grabbed the hand that was trying to eat the octopus sausage.

"Okay." Karasuma Nanase withdrew her hand as if nothing had happened, and suggested again: "Odasaku, can you stop making green peppers in the future."

"No, pay attention to nutritional balance." Oda Sakunosuke refused directly with a gentle tone.

Oda Sakunosuke looked at the little girl who put her head on the cooking table and showed a pitiful expression: "Nanase, what did you do to make Megumi angry?"

"Why do you say that? Under normal circumstances, adults shouldn't ask Nanase what conflicts happened between you and Kei?" Karasuma Nanase said.

"Because Kei is a child who won't take the initiative to have conflicts with you, so don't bully Kei." Oda Sakunosuke said and handed her the bento box tied with a handkerchief.

"I see." Karasuma Nanase bowed her head.

Fu Heihui, who had already put his schoolbag on his back, stood at the door and waited. He knew that at Nanase's speed, it would take a few more minutes.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, the sound of brisk footsteps appeared on the stairs.

"Xiaohui, today's bento dishes are very good." Karasuma Nanase said.

"En." Fu Heihui responded with a nasal voice and walked in front.

Karasuma Nanase took a few steps to catch up, and squeezed out a few words with difficulty: "Xiaohui, I'm sorry I shouldn't have kissed you without permission."

"Next time, I will definitely have another baby with my consent." Karasuma Nanase said with both hands holding up the lunch box, with a very earnest attitude.

Seeing Nanase so serious for the first time, Fuguro Hui felt a little embarrassed, and he wondered if he was too serious.

"Hurry up, or you'll be late." Fu Heihui held Nanase's hand, and the two ran towards the school together.

"How much money can the Panxing Cult give?" Fu Heisher asked while eating the premium eel rice.

Seeing this guy's appearance, Kong Shiyu knew that Hui should be fine: "How about a deposit of 5000 million?"

This series of numbers made Fu Heisher shift his attention from the eel rice to the man in front of him: "So much money is for a female high school student?"

"Because the opponent sent Gojo Gojo, who is known as the strongest, to protect Riko Amane." Kong Shiyu said.

Even Fuheshier, who has been away from the magic world for several years, is no stranger to this name. After all, Patriarch Wutiao was already a strong man with a name resounding in the magic world when he was a teenager.

Fu Heisher thought of the little boy he had met when he was joining in the fun, and thought about himself who seemed to have changed his luck recently: "I took this task."

Let's use Wujo Wu's death as a practice for him and the tyrant to return to the magic world, Fu Heisher thought confidently.

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