kill a detective

The weather on this day was clear and cloudless, the blue sky was like the sea turned upside down, and the cockpit of the Ferris wheel shone like a jewel in the sun.

After being closed for more than half a year, the reopened Kyoto Aquarium stretches its body with a brand new look.

"Sister, hurry up!" Xingsuke, the oldest, walked ahead with his younger siblings, not forgetting to turn around to greet his listless older sister.

"Yes, here we come—"

How did things get like this?

It was true that I received a mission notice from Mori Ogai. I went to the uncle's shop and had a meal of curry before leaving. When I was about to leave, I happened to meet the children who ran downstairs—the ones adopted by Oda Sakunosuke.The children liked her very much, and when they saw her, they swarmed up to her, chirping and telling her what they had seen recently.

Poor kids, it's the best childhood, living around the mafia.Even though Oda Sakunosuke has tried his best, he cannot give them a life like ordinary children.

Kaoru Nishikujo's heart softened for a moment, and he said with a quick mouth: "Let me take you to play, to the newly opened Kyoto Aquarium, I heard that there is a very beautiful Ferris wheel there."

The children are often so naughty that Oda Sakunosuke yells for help, but when he is not around, he is so well-behaved that people feel distressed.

"No, it will cause trouble for my sister."

"I don't care about any aquarium. I don't want to go to it at all. What's so interesting about the Ferris wheel? It's not fun at all."

"Sister, let me tell you quietly, Mr. Oda doesn't have much money—"

Because of this cute and pitiful child's language, Kaoru Nishikujo made up his mind to take them to live the life that real children should feel.

As for the task——

Fortunately, Zhong Yuanzhong has also gotten used to her always skipping work and left things to him.

I'm sorry, Nakaya-kun, I will definitely buy you a better gift this time than last time to apologize.

But speaking of it, it's just a rebellion, so there's no point in letting her go with the two highest fighters, Mr. Zhongye, right?

Unless the opponent is a white hair.

Facts have proved that playing with five little ghosts is far more tiring than fighting Baimao.Kaoru Nishikujo raised her slender arms and slowly wiped off the sweat.

Before coming to the aquarium, I took the children to the mall to buy new clothes.As a low-level employee, Oda Sakunosuke is really not rich, and he has five children.The men with thick lines pay little attention to details, and the clothes on the children are a bit small.After all, it's time to grow your body, which looks different every month, like the wheat in the field.

After changing into new clothes, they didn't say anything, but their eyes were bright, their little faces were smiling like sunflowers, and they touched them with their little hands.

"It would be great if sister Kaoru could marry Mr. Oda."

"Well, although Odasaku seems unreliable, he is more suitable as a husband than Dazai-san."

Pairs of eyes met Kaoru Nishikujo, who couldn't laugh or cry: "Please forgive me—"

Who taught the lovely children to be like this?

"Sister, here!" The children stopped suddenly in front of them, and Sakule waved to Kaoru Nishikujo.

"What's wrong?" Kaoru Nishikujo approached, and saw a woman with long white hair sitting on a bench with a dazed expression and various bruises all over her body.

"You must have participated in the mafia fighting." Xingsuke pinched his chin, talking nonsense solemnly.

This young man who aspires to become a mafia, looks like a person on the road in everything.

"Don't talk nonsense." Kaoru Nishi Kujo knocked his head, bent down and asked the woman gently: "Hello, do you need help?"

The woman was still at a loss, with a pair of different-colored eyes, trembling uneasily.

Kaoru Nishikujo's damn Madonna broke out again. He took the woman to the cafe, and used the small medical bag he carried to treat the scratches on his body. A cup of hot tea was served, finally relieving the woman's nervousness.

After careful questioning, it was discovered that the woman had lost her memory.

"What should I do?" Saki asked.

"Sure enough, he was injured during the fight—" This is Xingsuke.

"Should I go to the hospital? Is there an underground hospital nearby?" The little angel was very kind, but going to a regular hospital is enough, and an underground hospital is really unnecessary.

"Can Mr. Oda adopt another person?"

Children, please spare poor Oda-san - he is working for a living.

"By the way, shouldn't we call the police in this situation?" Kaoru Nishikujo raised his hand silently.

"No!" The woman who was listening quietly just now yelled fiercely when she heard the alarm.

"This reaction is definitely the Mafia!" Xingsuke concluded.

"Don't report to the police if you don't want to," Nishikujo Kaoru didn't really want to deal with the police, "but what should we do next? We need to retrieve our memory first, right?"

When talking about reasoning, I naturally thought of a certain blond-haired black-skinned detective.Kaoru Nishikujo opened the phone's address book. The previous phone was thrown into the sea, but all the backups were moved into the new phone, and someone's contact information was also squeezed into the address book.

Slender fingers slid across the screen, brushed his name, stopped, and dialed the phone.

"Moses, is it Dazai?" But he is not the only one who is smart.

The boy's voice was a little lacklustre: "Xiao Xun? What's the matter?"

When the words came to his lips, he turned a corner. "What's wrong with you? Have you encountered difficulties?"

"...It's okay. What did Xiaoxun call—ah, did he miss me? That's great, I miss Xiaoxun very much too, so die with me when you come back this time!"

"Actually..." Kaoru Nishikujo automatically blocked irrelevant words and told him about the white-haired woman.

"Amnesia, according to your description, there is a high probability that it is retrograde amnesia caused by trauma - do you have anything on your body? Identity certificates, probably no - oh oh, there is a mobile phone with a broken screen, and there are strange notes The same thing as Ben... um, I don't want to contact the police... I see! Is it the Mafia who was injured during the organization fight?"

"Dazai, be serious, don't be like Kosuke."

"That's the mafia who met the police, and when they ran away, they bumped into some kind of amnesia."

It seems that there is too little information, even Dazai can only talk nonsense.Before hanging up the phone, Kaoru Nishikujo lowered his voice and said slowly: "If you need my help, please feel free to tell me, Dazai, we are friends. I will help you."

The boy lost his usual eloquence, and gave a soft "hmm".

"What should I do..." The white-haired woman looked at Kaoru Nishikujo, her black and blue pupils were shockingly beautiful.

"Since there is no name," Nishikujo Kaoru smiled: "How about we call you Bai first? Bai, snowy white. Then slowly search for memories together."

"Bai - this name is very suitable for my sister, as pure and beautiful as Baixue." The children unanimously expressed their appreciation for Nishikujo Kaoru's naming level.The woman also nodded slightly in agreement.

However, addressing the title issue doesn't seem to be helping things move forward either.

"Sister Xun!" Just when he was at a loss, another little detective came. "Just now I saw sister Xun outside the window, and I wondered if I saw it wrong. What a coincidence!"

As soon as Edogawa Conan approached, the Bengyu energy detector in his body jumped, as if meeting an old acquaintance.

Frankly speaking, Kaoru Nishikujo sometimes suspects that this little guy is a certain Shinigami reincarnated into the present world, otherwise there is no way to explain why he is so young and mature at such a young age.

The little detective's exuberant curiosity will explode by itself as long as he touches a fuse.Then it soon became the Oda Five, the Boy Detective Group, and the two adults, Kaoru Nishikujo and Ari, helped Shiro find memories.

This is the first time Kaoru Nishikujo met Dr. Ali, a very kind and kind grandfather.However, the three-high problem seems to need attention.

The act of searching for memories has unknowingly turned into a children's play activity.

Five children, except for Xingsuke who is slightly older, the others are about the same age as the Boy Detectives.Children of the same age can mingle with each other in just a few words, and the two little girls have even held hands and praised each other for their beautiful little dresses.

The little girl is indeed a treasure given by God.

Except for the occasional jarring dialogue along the way.

"That's how the Mafias treat traitors—bang bang bang!"

"If you attack, focus on this place, and the effect will be better."

"As for the gun, sigsauerp938, a pocket pistol, with 9mm bullets, very light in weight, very suitable for a girl like Ayumi—well, sister Kaoru...what are you doing..."

Hey, Odasaku, what's the matter with you?Why are children so aware of such things!

Covering back what he shouldn't have said, Kaoru Nishikujo laughed awkwardly: "The children really play a lot of computer games like gun battles, and they have a lot of knowledge."

Like whack-a-mole, one end is pressed, and the other end pops up.

"Sister Kaoru is the strongest! The police are no match at all—"

No, I'm not, I'm not, I'm weak, don't talk nonsense, please pay attention, the little detective looks at me to the point where he will call the police and take me to prison in minutes!

Kaoru Nishikujo wept silently in his heart.

After finally buying the tickets for the Ferris wheel, the second-year middle school children were distracted by their fun, and Kaoru Nishikujo let out a long sigh of relief.

When you go back, you must have a good talk with Odasaku about the children's education.The mother of Meng moved three times, the environment in which she grew up is too important.

Not long after, Shinji and Genta accidentally fell off the slide while the children were playing on the automatic slide leading to the Ferris wheel.At a distance of seven or eight meters, if you fall to the ground, you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

While everyone was still opening their mouths in surprise, Kaoru Nishikujo had already tapped his toes on the wall to borrow strength, and swooped down from a high place like a light swallow piercing through the wind and rain, grabbing one with each hand, and falling lightly to the ground.

When he raised his eyes, he was facing the shocked pupils of Conan Kamikawa and Ai Haibara.

Please listen to me, I can explain it with Ke Xue.I can really explain it!

Because he was worried that the children would also slide down the wall, Bai followed and fell to the ground. The two children threw themselves into their arms and cried bitterly.

It seemed that even if she couldn't catch up, Bai could save the two children by himself.

After Xingsuke came down, he whispered to Kaoru Nishikujo in a serious manner: "I'll just say that Sister Bai is a mafia gang!"

This time Kaoru Nishikujo couldn't say that he was talking nonsense.Such a good skill, besides, it is really unreasonable for ordinary people.

"But if you encounter the Mafia, generally speaking, you should call the police, right?" Kaoru Nishikujo said in a low voice.

Xingsuke's pupils trembled: "Sister Xun, what are you talking about? We are also a mafia gang!"

It's me, not us.

Children should teach me to grow up healthily?