When the United States and the United States are miserably bound to the barrage system

But who is being calculated?

...

It sounded like the click of gears turning.

3 {}

2 {}

1 {}

The countdown of the second hand is over, and the sky hidden under layers of lace skirts reveals its original appearance.

As dark as the light has gone.The dark clouds in the already dark night sky weighed down, and a huge black shadow gradually approached.

Suddenly the thin rope dropped from the air, and countless dolls in foreign skirts fell to the ground with the traction of the silk thread, their limbs bent in abnormal directions as if broken.However, they don't feel pain, and only the corners of their mouths are smiling like crescent moons on their immobilized faces.They bounced and ran on the street, scattered and shouted their wishes.

{Naritai! Kawaikunaritai! }

{Naritai! Kawaikunaritai! }

The music in the music box sounded, and the familiars were clearing the way for their master in the storm.

The huge figure of the witch appeared in the sky, the resin pupils occupied her entire face, the dry black hair was woven into a skirt for her, and the strands of black hair seemed to be densely packed with resin pupils, shining golden light, Look at this stormy and gloomy world.

In front of her, the familiar danced and sang, accompanied by weird piano music.

{Naritai! Kawaikunaritai! }

Lightning streaked across the night sky, and the huge wind lifted the wreckage of the burning car into the sky.

The wind clears the way for the witch, the music plays for the witch, and the city falls for the witch.

The person in the firelight raised his head, his black coat fluttering with the sound of the wind.Those azure pupils stared at the witch's face covered with resinous eyeballs in the sky.

"That's not in the plan." The orange-haired youth said with a bit of dignity.

However, soon, the solemnity faded from his face, and the corners of his mouth curled up, his brows and eyes showed his self-confidence.

"Whatever it is, gravity will crush everything that stands in my way!"

Red light lit up all over him, and the gravitational force belonging to PortMafia raised his head, revealing the black choker under his collar.

In the next second, the red light rushed straight to the huge black shadow in the sky.

"boom--!"

The sound of thunder and the sound of cracking the ground sounded in the rain.

In the eyes of those who couldn't see the witch's figure clearly, it seemed that it was just a cluster of fireworks in the rain, flying towards the dark clouds.Lightning and thunder, showers fell.

But those who are in it will only feel fear.

"That's a contest between monsters and monsters." The old man's voice came from the Bluetooth headset, and Gin reached out his hand and pressed the headset.

"Sir." Qin Jiu said.

From the beginning he's been on the line with his boss, the gentleman from the organization.After all, this is an important operation related to Yokohama.

"Play the voice, I have something to ask that young man." Renye Karasuma said.

...

Tsugawa Haruka, who saw all this from a distance, sat firmly in the air, letting the familiar go by laughing and laughing.He looked at the rapidly scrolling barrage on the screen in the live broadcast room in front of him, and he was leisurely and leisurely, not planning to do it right away.

[Why is CQ Zhongya in the Central Plains? 】

【I remember Dazai said before that Chuya was on a business trip. Is this a business trip to Tokyo? 】

[According to the explanation of DJ in Conan Honghei, I feel that CQ should refer to Plum Q. 】

[The Plum Blossom Q here should refer to the person who came to discuss together, it can be called CQ even if it is from the Central Plains or not. 】

【Pretty strict...】

[But let Chuya come out to negotiate, is Mr. Mori serious? 】

[Sister Hongye would be better than Zhong, is he really suitable for negotiating? 】

[What is the plan?So confused, is it RIO's plan or Zhongye's plan?There will also be plans in ? 】

[Have you all forgotten!Before Hiiragi-chan went to Yokohama to participate in the case, the deceased was arranged by the black organization - into PortMafia's undercover agent! 】

[Speaking of which, Ranpo also said that the 'crow' was stretching its claws towards Yokohama. 】

[The co-authoring script team has already noticed it. 】

[So this wave is actually a trick? PM has Jaeji in charge, I wouldn't be surprised if he came up with any weird plans. 】

[The organization thought they were hunting CQ, but in fact CQ was hunting them (doge). 】

[Mr. Mori's meaning, let Chuya go on a business trip and take revenge on the black organization, after all, he was placed undercover. After all, PM is also a Mafia organization, so it doesn't make sense not to go back with revenge.The organization is not in Yokohama's three-moment concept. 】

[Wooooow, Chef Sen is moved, the timeline of the main story, Mr. Sen actually has double black available under his men. 】

【Thank you Hiiragi-chan, thank you witch——】

[The witch is not happy, thank you in front! 】

[But it feels like Zai has overturned. 】

[Isn't it like it is? 】

[Such a big witch, Chuuya just said, this is not in the plan. 】

[Pfft. 】

【Dazai: Hiiragi-chan collaborated with me, I was involved in 'that matter', Mr. Ranpo doesn't know anything but I see everything——】

[Zhong Ye: This is not in the plan. 】

[Although, hahahahahahaha! 】

[Do you want to laugh at me to inherit my arrears? Hahahahaha. 】

Indeed, very funny.Tsukawa Haruka liked that comment.

The screen in the live broadcast room turned to the rooftop where the members of the organization were, and at the same time, the old man's voice came from Jinchuan Haruka's cell phone.

It is fully synchronized with the sound in the picture.

"What's that?" Renye Karasuma asked.

"Witch, something that never ages or dies." The silver-haired 'girl' was indeed a young man's voice, "It's just a pity, Mr. Renye Karasuma, the current 'crow' is not capable of restraining this kind of guy."

If the organization in black has the ability to solve the witch for him, he, Haruka Tsugawa, agrees with both hands.

They can't see that the seed of lamentation can't be used, and finally they can realize the "perpetual motion witch hunting machine" of the organization.Coupled with the "witch trap" Edogawa Conan, Tsugawa Haruka can harvest the seeds of lamentation while lying down.

Just thinking about it made him feel good.

It seemed to be measuring the credibility of Tsugawa Haruka's words. After a while, Karasuma Renye replied.

"Eternal age and immortality, what a fascinating research subject. Then who are you who knows me and the organization like the back of my hand?" asked the human whose age stopped at old age.

Karasuma Renya is worried about knowing too much about Tsugawa Haruka, and Tsugawa Haruka is trying to induce the organization to be interested in witches.

Among other things, the laboratory experimenters of the organization are all at the top of the science world, and they can even develop anti-human things like drug A.

The hopeless cycle in the magic circle world may be broken by Ke Xue from another world.

Of course, the 'Perpetual Witch Hunting Machine' project takes the bulk.

Tsukawa Haruka raised his hand and raised one corner of his mouth with his fingers, as if smiling.

In the darkness, those rose-red pupils seemed to be emitting a faint light.

"Just a prophet."

Just a charlatan.

"Hehehe, interesting." Renye Karasuma's voice seemed to be far away from the receiver, "I remember you said you wanted to join the job?"

"Remember to give five insurances and one gold." Jin Chuan Yao said casually, "The precious prophet has a little temper, I hope the boss can understand."

Don't think about arranging him to do things, he is only interested in the witch, I hope Renye Karasuma can hear his subtext.

"Do you think the organization is a place for children to play house?" Qin Jiu couldn't help but said.

"Listen to him, leave, Gin." The old man's dry voice was like a rotting tree, the skin gradually peeled off by the passing time, "Of course, the 'crow' welcomes you very much, precious prophet."

Renye Karasuma laughed.

[As expected of the prophet RIO, I joined the job very quickly. 】

[Based on this speed of directly looking for the boss, it is estimated that tomorrow Touzi will find that the magic stick is a code member like him. 】

[Touzi: Everyone is drunk and I am sober. 】

[Or Touzi: Believe in Ke Xue! ! ! 】

[I put a touzi here in advance hahahahaha. 】

[However, RIO's purpose is very clear from this point of view. He is here for magical girls or witches. 】

【This time it probably won't be the 'Witch of Doom', anyway, I'm relieved. 】

【Of course RIO is here for the witch, after all he predicted the end. 】

[No, not a witch.He came to resist fate. 】

Watching those people in black organize the evacuation, Haruka Tsugawa patted his skirt and jumped off the cube space block.

"clatter."

The high-heeled shoes stepped on the ground, and the figure disappeared in an instant, and he came to ten meters ahead.

The long hair of the silver-haired magical girl was blown up in the gust of wind, and he reached out and stroked the hair behind his ears that blocked his vision.

【Hiiragi-chan! ! ! ! 】

【I knew Hiiragi-chan would definitely come at this time! 】

[Even if the soul gem is contaminated, even if her own state is extremely unstable, she will still appear to save people cursed by the witch. 】

[Hiraic sauce is so kind, she puts her own feelings in the place where she pays the least attention. 】

[Wuwuwuwu is obviously an iceberg beauty, why should she be so beautiful and kind-hearted! 】

[Soul gems must hold on! 】

[This time the witch must have the seeds of lamentation! 】

The huge figure of the witch hovered above his head, Tsukawa Haruka raised his head, his rose red eyes looked coldly at the dark clouds above.

'The witch this time must have the seeds of lamentation. 'He can confirm that.

Because this witch is the one he lost.

The originally weak witch mutated after coming to the world of Mingke and became unexpectedly powerful.

If you are still in the magic circle world, you will definitely find it tricky, but after the inexplicable increase, Tsukawa Haruka doesn't think you will lose.

And the combat power of Chuya in the Central Plains doesn't need him to worry, right?

In the darkness, the red light of the supernatural power is particularly conspicuous.

In the sky, the witch's black hair stretched like a flexible snake and struck at the red light. The demons smiled and bent their bows and arrows below, shooting upwards.Just like the cadre of Mafia was full of taunting skills, the witch who appeared was attracted and restrained here.

The next second, the red light fell and fell on the concrete floor, bringing up a burst of smoke and dust.The road cracked with the red light as the center, and Tsukawa Haruka stood on the edge of the crack, looking down at the figure in the dust.

A gust of wind blew away the dust, revealing the black top of Mafia's hat and the orange hair under the brim.

"I remember you, the guy from the detective agency." He turned his head and asked, "Didn't you say you disappeared? Why are you here?"

However, looking at Nakahara Nakaya standing in the center of the spider web crack, Tsugawa Haruka showed a very subtle expression.

It was an expression mixed with bewilderment, puzzlement and novelty.

He slowly looked at the top of Nakahara Chuya's head, then looked down at the soles of his shoes.

"Wait, why are you so big?" Zhong Yuanzhong also reflected.He immediately jumped out of the cracked concrete floor and landed in front of Jin Chuanyao.

The closer the distance, the more obvious the gap between the two.

Nakahara looked at his hands, then raised his head to look at the magical girl in front of him, looked at the height where raising his head was a little difficult, and finally understood.

"I'm getting smaller?!" He couldn't believe it.

He is not as high as Tsugawa Haruka's high-heeled shoes, and he is small and exquisite, just like the doll around the anime.

Tsugawa Haruka squatted down, and stared at the DOLL version of Nakahara Nakaya.

Ah, it doesn't look like a person anymore.he thinks.

There seemed to be a distinct nasal sound on the cold face of the silver-haired magical girl.

"Pfft."

"Is this the time to laugh at me?"

"No, I am sorry, sir."

"Am I dead? What a pity, bastard!"

As the danmaku said, although, the original height difference cannot be seen when it becomes smaller.

The whole is very good.

The light of lightning flashed across the sky, and Tsugawa Haruka quickly picked up the DOLL and Nakahara Chuya teleported away from the place.When they appeared on the flat ground ten meters away, the ground where they were originally was deeply pierced by the witch's long hair.

The resin eyeballs in the witch's black hair moved flexibly, and finally focused on Tsukawa Haruka who put DOLL Nakahara Nakaya on his shoulders.

The soul gem shone brilliantly, and Tsugawa Haruka stretched out his hand, and a silver long-barreled mukura appeared in his hand, with the mouth of the mukura facing the witch.

"You have a way to kill this guy?" Doll Nakahara Chuya obediently stabilized his figure after being placed on his shoulders, and did not raise any objections to Tsugawa Haruka's approach.He asked a little confused: "What the hell is this? Ability? It doesn't look like it."

"That's a witch." Tsukawa Haruka explained.

I don't know what this term reminded Zhong Yuan, he repeated: "Witch...?"

"Something that likes to curse humans." While talking, Tsugawa Haruka pulled the trigger.

The golden bullet rushed out of the wooden barrel, like a complete solid line appearing in the night, heading straight for the witch's front.The position of the lips above the witch's face full of eyeballs, the corners of the eyes are raised, as if smiling.

{Hee hee hee}

A small puppet jumped out of the rainy night and collided with bullets in the air.

The bullet that can shatter the space is passively activated, the space around the doll is locked, and then explodes.

Like fireworks blooming in the air, colorful lights appeared in the white cracks, dividing the body of the digital doll.The shattered familiar laughed and fell freely from the sky, revealing the huge face of the witch behind.

Many golden resin eyeballs are rolling.

The attack was blocked.

Tsukawa Haruka was not surprised when he saw this scene.

A witch is actually a creature without reason, who only knows how to destroy, curse, and hurt others.They generally don't hide or run away, they just hunt instinctively, waiting for the prey to enter in the witch's barrier, and then devour them.

He has never seen this kind of witch who can use the familiar to resist attacks, and this also means that the mutation of this witch is more serious than the one in Yokohama.

{Let me eat him and you eat me again, isn't that great? }

The witch's voice was like whispering in the ear.

"Want to negotiate with me?" Tsugawa Haruka felt novel. It was the first time he saw a talking witch, and it was also the first time he saw a rational witch.

Is such a witch a 'witch', or a desperate 'magic girl' before that?

I have to say that Feng Shui in another world is really good.

"Cannibalism?" Zhong Yuanzhong also clicked his tongue, "Do you think everyone else wants to eat people like her? She really is a complete monster."

Of course, being called a monster in the middle of the Central Plains by the monster's own monster is also a pretty good honor.Tsukawa thought.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little irritable: "What should I do now? I have something to do, and I can stay here for another 3 minutes at most. This kind of situation can't be opened..."

"No need." Haruka Tsukawa said.

Although some help organized the evacuation, in fact he hoped that the talks would proceed normally.

Although 3 minutes is a bit tight, it doesn't mean it can't be done.

After all, he is now in a weird boost state, and, the seed of lamentation, he must get it this time.

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback for a moment.

He saw it.

In the rain, silver light flashed.

Mirrors emerged from the ground, faster than the flying cards in the dealer's hands.Layers of mirrors are suspended in the air, and the rain falls on the mirrors and slides down like fragments.The passing familiar smiled and saw himself torn apart in the mirror.

This piece of sky seemed to be intercepted, and the scene behind him could no longer be seen.

Some only have the figures of the witches in front of them, and their reflections in the mirror.

The rose-red light shone into the raindrops to reflect multicolored fine mist. The little DOLL on the shoulder of the silver-haired girl raised his head, and he saw the light reflected by the mirror on the horizon.

Clusters of clusters illuminate the earth.

It's like a rainbow after the rain and a sunny day after the dark clouds have cleared.

The light enveloped the witch's body, and those resin eyeballs frantically turned, as if trying to avoid the dazzling light.

Among them, the soles of the magical girl's shoes lightly tap the ground.

Vibration is the ground shaking.

A giant wooden warehouse that enlarged the wooden warehouse in proportion appeared at their feet, and the height continued to climb, and gravel fell from the sides of the wooden warehouse like fine sand.

"Bang!"

The ascent stopped.

The cello played a long tone, and the rich voice of the soprano in the coda suddenly amplified.

The rays of light reflected by the mirror surrounded the witch like chains, and the face covered with resinous eyeballs was facing the dark wooden warehouse.

The fire flashed through it and came head-on.

The huge roar exploded in the ears, and the ears were deaf, as if everything had become silent.The bullet in the mirror broke through the shackles and rushed out of the mirror, denser than raindrops but falling silently.

It's like a grand symphony that has silenced the sound.

Suddenly, a pair of hands brushed past the ears, bringing some warm power to restore the deaf ears to normal.

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his head, and he saw the black shadow gradually shattering under the artillery fire.

He also heard the witch's last whisper.

{I am waiting for you. }

The symphony stopped abruptly.

...

When the rain fell, everything was like a dream, distorted, and disappeared in front of my eyes.

The rainbow light in the sky dissipated, and the blackness of night shrouded the earth again.I don't know when they have returned to the ground.

Mafia, who had returned to normal height, was stunned for a while, and then remembered to look around for the magical girl just now, but that person was nowhere to be seen.

"It's another debt of gratitude." He adjusted his hat, "One or two..."

"Don't you like to talk nicely?"

Patting the dust on the coat that he accidentally got just now, he walked in the direction he was going.

The camera in the live broadcast room returned to Tsugawa Haruka, and Tsukawa Haruka, who was still dressed as a magical girl, stood directly below the original witch looking for the seed of lament.

The tip of the spherical black object was inserted into the small pool under the depression on the ground, and soon appeared in front of Haruka Tsukawa.He knelt down and reached out his hand towards the Seed of Lamentation.

Suddenly, the outstretched hand stopped.

The surface of the water is like a natural mirror, reflecting the squatting magical girl.

She has long silver hair, but her rose red eyes are slightly more pink.

The 'people' in the water are looking at themselves.

Black, blacker than black, colorful gemstones with dark colors, quietly drooping on the chest of the 'man' in the water.

Reflecting those dim pupils, the color of ink was surging in those eyes.

The hand outside the water retracted, firmly grasping the clothes on his chest, his veins stretched.

"Uh..."

A fine voice came from between the teeth, and his face was hidden under the silver hair and in the shadows.

Is it the limit?he thought.

But somehow there's a sense of lament...

He raised his head and let the rain drip from his cheeks.

The water in front of him reflected the color of the sky, and the rain fell on the water, causing ripples.And there was nothing above that, as if nothing had ever existed.

The seed of lament is gone.

At the same time, the unbearable pain of being sucked disappeared.

The gemstone on the chest reflected in the water exudes a brilliant rose-red light, as clear as ever.

It's as if everything is an illusion, but it can't be.

Tsukawa Haruka subconsciously closed the live broadcast room.

The last second of the screen in the live broadcast room was still on the disappearing seed of lamentation, and the camera did not capture the restored pure soul gem.

And Jinchuan Haruka sat down cross-legged, looked down at his very normal-looking Soul Gem, and at the barrage that was still crazily scrolling on the black screen.

He felt a huge question mark popping up above his head.

what's the situation?

Will the taint of the soul gem disappear automatically now?

[The one just now is all black, Soul Gem! 】

【how come...】

【How did the seed of lamentation get in? ! 】

【Hiiragi-chan, don't be like this, woo woo woo, I feel so bad——】

[What's going on with this puddle? !Spit out the seed of lamentation, spit it out! 】

【I watched it over and over again, and the seed of lamentation fell like it was stuck in a swamp. Could it still be in the mud? 】

[But it is a concrete floor, and it is so clear that you can see the bottom at a glance.No, there is no. 】

[Just now I wanted to wave the flag and shout that Hiiragi-chan is the best, but all of a sudden, no, woo woo woo. 】

[Hiraic-chan looked at the puddle with no highlights. 】

[Seed of lamentation, don't be ignorant of good and bad! 】

[Give her the seeds of lamentation, woo woo woo. 】

[Thinking of Yaoyao who was waiting for his sister to come home, thinking of Ranpo who said that the Armed Detective Agency has been waiting for you, thinking of Chuya who just said he owed you a favor.Just, we can't, let's kill the plot here, can't we? 】

[But this scene was pinched. According to the master's habit of playing videos, it is estimated that he will not be able to get it. 】

[How could this be the case! ! ! 】

[Save, magical girls are love and miracles!What are the screenwriters doing woo woo woo! 】

【Yaoyao said that he has passed the age of believing in miracles. 】

[Hiragi-chan also said that miracles are the most unbelievable. 】

[But RIO is still persisting, he is still working hard in his own way! 】

[Give a miracle! 】

【At least let Hiiragi sauce say goodbye to them...】

[Will there be another witch?It can't be the only one in this world, can it? 】

[Although, the familiar enchantment that Conan entered for the first time was the familiar of this witch, and the familiar who grew into a witch for the second time was exactly the same as this witch.This time the body witch died and dropped the seed of lamentation, I really don’t know if there will be another one...]

[If there is, it may not be possible to hunt. In the case of Hiiragi-chan, it is not uncommon if she turns into a witch directly. 】

[The current fan cosplay also has an old-fashioned taste! 】

In fact, Tsukawa Haruka, who feels in good health and can even make another big move, is a little dazed.

Is it possible that traveling through another world has the function of escaping the desperate fate of magical girls?

Because this matter was too bizarre, he didn't even notice Nakahara Chuya's strange speech at the end.

"I'm really not good at reasoning." Tsugawa Haruka gave up thinking.

He stood up, looked left and right at his soul gem, and made sure that the gem was indeed clean and free from dust.

Then he searched around here, but there was no trace of the seed of lamentation at all.Feeling that he was working for nothing, Jin Chuan Yao teleported back to the Mihua Hotel, and stopped by to see his "witch trap", and there was no accidental witch.

Then he found that Conan had found the prisoner who killed Saburo Murata, named Saiichiro Fujita.

Seeing that Conan was still alive and kicking and describing the case in the name of Mori Kogoro, Tsugawa Haruka nodded, sighed that young people are really energetic now, then turned and left.

Tired, sleep.

He felt that the pain just now had sucked his spirit away, and now he seemed to have entered the time of a sage, and he was not interested in anything.

let's talk tomorrow.he thinks.

...

The next day, Jin Chuanyao moved a deck chair into the yard and lay on it to bask in the sun.

Although it rained heavily yesterday, the sun was warm and comfortable this morning, shining on my body warmly.Tsukawa Haruka, who still has nothing to do with anything, is going to be lazy today, basking in the sun for a day.

The seeds of lament that suddenly disappear, the filth that appears and disappears, everything in disorder, I will talk about it tomorrow.

Anyway, he's not interested right now.

However, not everyone like him has nothing to do except to find the witch.The phone vibrated and buzzed, Tsukawa Haruka lazily raised the phone and glanced at it, it was Gin's number.

He hit the answer button.

"Where is your address?" Gin asked in a not very good tone.

"Doesn't the company even have a dormitory?" Haruka Tsugawa yawned and leaned comfortably on the recliner, "It's not suitable to travel today, don't look for me." Then he hung up the phone.

Going to the winery was just for the witch, but he didn't want to find the witch now.

But it didn't take long to be idle, and soon the phone buzzed and vibrated again.Haruka Tsugawa raised the phone again and glanced at it. It was Osamu Dazai.

Tsukawa Haruka directly refused.

What book, I haven't heard of it, and I don't have it.

If you have nothing to do, go to his boss to make a fuss, don't go to him.

I don't know if everyone knows that Tsukawa Haruka has free schedule today, and not long after, the buzzing sound rang for the third time.

Tsukawa Haruka raised the phone for the third time and glanced at it.

This time it was news from Zhu Fu Jingguang.Unlike other people who like to make phone calls, Zhu Fu Jingguang continued their tradition of sending messages and did not call to disturb people.

Still Zhu Fu Jingguang is good.Tsukawa Haruka thought lazily.

[Scotland: The entry procedures have been completed, but did you do something to skip the organization test, and the boss directly gave the code name. ]

[Scotland: As you predicted, RIO. ]

Of course, this is what he specifically asked for.

Everyone was calling him RIO, but in the end he didn't call him RIO, how embarrassing it was.

Tsugawa Haruka typed with one hand and replied slowly.

[RIO: How did Bourbon react? ]

[Scotland: He said that next time he will show you the terror of the organization. ]

Then Amuro Toru can be combined with gin.

[Scotland: By the way, thank you for your prophecy. Yesterday we cut the red lead to stop the bomb, which helped a lot. ]

[RIO: You're welcome. ]

Tsugawa Haruka, who didn't pay attention to the situation there, said: Your life is really colorful.

There seemed to be Amuro Toru's depressed voice in his ear, like 'the red should have been cut, Hiro'.

I don't know if typing with one hand consumes some exercise energy, Tsugawa Haruka slowly sat up from the recliner.

"Speaking of which, I want to eat ramen." He murmured.

Ten minutes later, in the ramen shop in Mihua Town, Tsugawa Haruka and Nakahara Nakaya sat side by side, looking at each other silently.

I don't know why Mafia in Yokohama will come to the ramen shop for lunch-at least it is a special envoy, but no one entertains it?

"That, have we seen it before?" Nakahara Chuya's blue eyes lingered on Tsukawa Haruka's face.

"I have no impression." Tsukawa Haruka shook his head politely, and then took the ramen bowl from the master in Xiaomenli.

Edogawa Ranpo and Dazai Osamu both called him female, and Tsugawa Haruka felt that the fact that he was originally a boy should not have been exposed to the eyes of the script team.

Although his current appearance is very similar to the appearance of Hiiragi Mayzuki last night, but if he fell off the horse at a ramen shop or something, let's say goodbye.

Haruka Jin Chuan had an idea in his mind. If Nakahara Chuya continued to ask, he would say that he had a younger sister.

The script or something should be used at this time.

Then he heard Nakahara Nakaya looking left and talking: "This ramen is quite delicious."

Tsukawa Haruka, who seemed to be talking to him, said, "Indeed."

I don't know if it's a problem with the sage's time or what is the reason, his brain is not working at all, he doesn't understand what Zhongyuan Zhongye means.

Fortunately, Zhongyuan Zhong also quickly saw it: "Actually, I know a guy who also likes to eat ramen, but he can't use chopsticks."

Jinchuan Haruka nodded, and just about to say "really?", he heard Zhongyuan Zhong anxiously patching up his own words.

"It's not incomplete, he has hands!" Zhong Yuanzhong also gestured across the partition of the seat.

Tsugawa Haruka, who was really not interested in this: "I see."

He was very supportive.

Nakahara Chuya: "Anyway, what are you complaining about..."

No, he complained, he just didn't want to.Tsukawa Haruka's expression remained unchanged.

At this moment, an immature voice saved the awkward atmosphere.

"Brother Jinchuan!" Conan said in surprise when he saw the acquaintance.Behind him, the three children of the Detective Boys also looked at him.

"Jinchuan...?" Zhongyuan Zhong also thought about the surname, and repeated it in a questioning tone.

Tsugawa Haruka who didn't know what Chuya Nakahara thought of: "Conan." There was a little coldness in those rose red eyes, and he stared at Conan up and down.

Very good, he knows how to solve the thing that Danmaku agrees that Hiiragi Wuyue is going to die.

In short, Conan, you're done.

Conan, who only wondered if Tsugawa Haruka was not in a good mood today, touched the back of his head in doubt.

After a brief acquaintance with the three children of the Detective Boys, the three of them followed Dr. A Li to find a seat and sit down.And Conan moved over slowly, looking like he wanted to say something but he was struggling whether to say it or not.

Vaguely feeling that it was something related to the black organization, Haruka Tsugawa began to use his blank mind to think about how to shirk it.

He didn't want to use the identity of 'Jinchuan Haruka' to get involved in some complicated things, which would make him feel that it was useless to spend a lot of time pinching the vest of 'Qiu Ting Mo Xian'.

But just when Conan was about to make up his mind, a scream suddenly sounded from the side.

"what--!"

The voice is correct and round, it is definitely a soprano player who has been trained.

Conan's expression froze, and he quickly made a judgment - he ran to see the case.

Sending away the Shinigami elementary school students, the low voice of Mafia cadres came from the side.

"Looks like someone is dead," Nakahara Chuya said.

"Should." Tsukawa Haruka replied cooperatively.

Although, why are you still here?

Nakahara Nakaya, who ordered another noodle, looked like he hadn't finished his meal, glanced over and back, and said casually, "Tokyo seems to have a lot of homicides. I've seen them since I went out this morning. It's the fourth time."

"Indeed." This is indeed irrefutable.

With Conan's Death buff and the witch's curse, the city of Tokyo is really troubled.

"Speaking of which, this city is also very strange. Yesterday was summer, right? Why does it feel a bit like winter today?" Zhong Yuanzhong also sincerely wondered.

Haruka Tsugawa, a resident of Mihua Town who didn't notice at all: "It's an illusion."

"Well, it's an illusion." Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded.

Passers-by came and went in a hurry, some were watching the excitement, some were investigating the case, and some didn't know where to go.

And the atmosphere between the two compartments here seems to have cooled down again.

Unbearable, Zhong Yuanzhong also knocked on the wooden board in front of him: "Is there any red wine?"

The chef's voice came from the other side of the board: "No."

Jinchuan Haruka thought to himself that fortunately there is not, if there is such a store, it will be gone.

"That's right." Zhong Yuanzhong also expressed his understanding, as if looking for something to say.

So how long do you want to stay at the ramen shop?Tsukawa Haruka silently continued another bowl of noodles.

In fact, he also found it quite interesting.

How could this non-human blend into the crowd of humans so naturally, with extraordinary talents?

After dawdling and waiting for the police to arrest the criminals, Nakahara finally got up after eating.

"Sorry for dragging you to talk so much." Nakahara Nakaya said, looking really ready to leave.

"It's okay." Tsunade replied.As long as you don't take off his vest, he'll be fine just to have fun.

Tsugawa Haruka took a special look at the little vest under Nakahara Nakaya's waist to see if his belly was stretched out—it should be supported by eating so much ramen just now.

However, I don't know if Zhongyuan Zhongye is angry or what, his little vest is docile, and it is completely impossible to tell from the appearance that this person just ate five bowls of noodles in a row.

'It didn't puff up...' This is really talented!

Then Zhongya Nakahara started again: "In fact, I really have a friend who also likes to eat ramen. He can eat it three or four times a week."

Haruka Tsugawa wondered if Chuya Nakahara was talking about the burning hall in "The Disaster of Saiki Kusuo".

Just thinking about the magical 'Aibo, let's go to Ramen Ichiku', Chuya Nakahara's voice suddenly suppressed.

"I haven't seen him for a long time." Zhong Yuan also had a sad face, as if recalling the past.

Tsugawa Haruka, who was still thinking about 'Ramen Ichiko': "...Ah, really."

I didn't expect that you, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would have such deep feelings for Ran Tangli.

Zhong Yuan also patted the table: "Is it just this kind of reaction? Won't you comfort me?"

Tsugawa Haruka, who was sitting firmly, obeyed his will: "Then, sorry?"

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong also choked up.

After a long time, he nodded slowly, and said slowly: