Draw a card and become a high school boy

In the end, Xijian Heyin still let Amuro Toru go, and did not really go with him to do the task of the winery. After all, in a sense, that task was sent by him, and the last sentence of the email was also his request. added.

So he wasn't curious about Toru Amuro's mission at all, and it was only in passing that he would ask more questions. After all, it was impossible for him to say nothing with his character.

After returning home, it is very rare quiet.Atsushi Nakajima, who originally stayed at his house, is currently participating in a school trip at school, and he is probably dancing with the bear in Russia now (Atsushi Nakajima: I don’t have one!), under normal circumstances, he should be having fun with his friends.

Speaking of his friends, Shiomi and Kazuo actually knew each other. It was Ryunosuke Akutagawa who was taken in by Moriarty. Not long ago, he arranged for him to go to the same school as Atsushi Nakajima.In short, for some reason, they met and became very good friends.

It is really new that two people with opposite positions can become friends.According to Atsushi Nakajima, their past experiences are very similar, so they have many common topics, and they gradually became familiar with each other.

However, the house suddenly became quiet, and I was not used to it. After realizing this, Xijian Heyin raised his eyebrows.

He walked to the living room to take a cup to the kitchen to get a glass of water, but the moment he entered the living room, he stopped in his tracks.

A black gloved hand stretched out from the side, holding the cup he used every day, and handed it over very intimately.

Although it was in the dark, I could feel the heat emanating from the cup, but such a warm behavior only made the detective feel uncomfortable, and asked impatiently, "Why are you here?"

"Does seeing me bother you so much?"

The person who came out of the shadow showed the same face as the detective standing in the light. He put his right hand on his chest and saluted slightly.

"Bourbon conveyed my greetings to you, Sherlock."

Bourbon was rushing to Sherlock's house at this time.

Compared with the tasks he usually does, the task he just received is even simple, so simple that it shouldn't be an extremely ordinary task for a code member.

Then the reason why this task will be in his hands can only be because of that redundant sentence, then the target can only be Sherlock.

He should have agreed to Sherlock's request to go on a mission with him.

Toru Amuro put the bluetooth headset on his ear, dialed someone's phone, the other side answered quickly, and a woman's voice came with a smile, [What's the matter with me so late, Bourbon. ]

"Is the organization no longer available, Belmode." Toru Amuro said in a slightly complaining tone, "Why do I even have to do tasks like recovering information?"

[Oh, are you trying to disobey the boss's order? ] Belmode can make a surprised tone, but there are many other meanings in those words, [Bourbon, your courage is getting stronger and stronger. ]

The mystics Belmode and Bourbon usually speak in this tone. There are probably three meanings in a sentence. Toru Amuro seems to understand something.

"Is "all" an order from the boss? "Toru Amuro's heart sank suddenly, as if something was roaring in his ears.

[I know what you want to ask, I should have kept it a secret, but because of our friendship for so many years, I will give you a free message. ] Belmode's voice is very lazy, and Toru Amuro can even imagine her leaning on the sofa at this time, with her fingers curling her blond hair while holding her mobile phone, [BOSS is very optimistic about you, if you do better , Maybe he can become someone like Rum. ]

After saying a few more words, Toru Amuro hung up the phone.

Belmode was as annoying as ever, but what she said had to make people care.

In the task email just now, he was only thinking about the bottom line saying hello to Sherlock, and he didn't even notice that there was no signature at the back of the email at the first time.

In most cases, the BOSS will only contact a few of his most trusted members directly, like him, even though he has been codenamed Bourbon for many years, he has never been summoned by the BOSS.

But Belmode said that BOSS was very optimistic about him, and even took rum to draw a big cake for him.

Bourbon didn't believe that Belmode would tell him such a thing without the BOSS's instruction.

A figure suddenly flashed in his mind, the man who looked similar to the detective.

Arriving at Sherlock's residence soon, Toru Amuro took a deep breath before getting out of the car, and opened the door.

There must be someone watching the vicinity of Sherlock's house, but the detective himself never cared, or in other words, he didn't care about anything other than the case.

Even if he is really targeted, Sherlock can probably calmly use himself as a bait to lure others into taking the bait.

Toru Amuro controlled his strength and knocked on the door.

——He still remembers that the door of the detective's house was destroyed last time because of the FBI, so that the other party used it to mock him from time to time.

After a long time, Toru Amuro knocked on the door several times. It was so long that Toru Amuro almost couldn't help prying open the door of the detective's house again to get in. The door suddenly opened.

The detective stood across from him, wrapped in a dark blanket.

As for why the blanket was approved, it was probably because he was not dressed very well at this time.Sherlock wore a long shirt with black ties on the waist and thighs, which fixed the position of the shirt when wearing a formal suit, but it would look a bit...

【Ah ah ah ah ah ah! 】

【7&*@#%%￥#】

[Is this really something I can watch for free? 】

【This is the real wealth code!Modo Modo, I can do it, I can really do it]

【So white and so thin...】

【Toko Godjob!If you come early, you can't take it off to this extent, so if you come late, you will change into pajamas!Who knew that a good baby in plaid pajamas and a nightcap would play so big in private (no)]

[Isn't this better! 】

[The charm of a man in formal attire, when I think of Sherlock's usual suit and leather shoes, there is such a thing that makes people blush and heartbeat, I can't help but stand still]

[Stand up on the spot! ...Wait what are you standing up for? 】

【No matter, thank you Bodhisattva (put your hands together)】

【Thank you pizza (heshi)】

It was Amuro Toru's fault that Shiomi and Otoko didn't see anything. He originally planned to change his clothes before coming down, but after reading about Amuro Toru's idea of ​​picking the lock from the manga, he decided to do it for private property. Safe, he casually grabbed the blanket next to him and ran out.

Xi Jian Heyin pulled the blanket tighter, raised his head and asked in a bad tone, "Did you leave anything here?"

【My heart falls on you】

Shiomi and Yin closed the forum.

"I remembered something, and I forgot to tell you." Amuro Toru was relieved to see the intact detective, and found an excuse that he had thought up on the way, "Next month is the summer festival, I have to go to see it." Fireworks?"

This excuse is really clumsy, and it is definitely not the motivation for him to knock on someone's door at 11:30 in the middle of the night, but the detective just frowned and asked him a strange question, "Today is Arbor Day ?”

"Yes." Toru Amuro was stunned for a moment, and said in a joking tone, "You actually remember this kind of festival. I didn't expect you to be an environmentalist."

The detective didn't say anything about him as he thought, but still had a thoughtful expression.

After a few seconds, the detective replied as if he just came to his senses, "Yes, come and pick me up then."

After saying a few more useless words, Toru Amuro seemed to be relieved and said goodbye.

Xijian Heyin returned to her room, changed the clothes she had only half changed before, and sat on the edge of the bed.

"It's March now, and next month is the summer festival? It's really Japan."

He had never paid attention to the date before, and it seemed that there was some magical power that hindered him from thinking seriously. It was not until today that Xijian Heyin realized that something was wrong.

Looking back now, he has only been in Japan for less than a year, but it seems that three Christmases have passed.It's no wonder that he didn't feel uncomfortable until he opened the treasure. If the time cycle continues, the previous effect of the medicine can be maintained.

In particular, his purpose of coming to Japan was to participate in the Holy Grail War in Fuyuki, Yokohama.In order to make preparations, in case he underestimated the enemy and lost all his money in the end, he came to arrange it half a year in advance, but there was still no sign of the Holy Grail War starting.

At first, he was still thinking that if the Holy Grail War started, where would he conjure a heroic spirit to fight for him.The other groups have at least two people. If you are lucky enough to meet a Summoner, you will have thousands of troops.

Just him, all alone.

It's just too miserable to think about it this way!

Even if you can use your own cards later, it's useless. How can a master and a servant look exactly the same and still fight.

But now it seems that there is no need to think about this problem, he seems to be caught in some kind of time loop.He didn't think about it seriously before. When he went to the hot spring hotel a few days ago, he remembered that it was midsummer and there was a thunderstorm. After that, he spent Valentine's Day in February and today's Arbor Day as a matter of course.

"Is it my problem?" Xijian Heyin's first reaction was himself. After all, his main research direction is the magic of the time system. Of course, his instinctive reaction to such chaotic time is his problem.

But when he asked Toru Amuro if it was Arbor Day today, the undercover gentleman with three faces who would think ten steps in advance when he took one step gave a definite answer very calmly, completely unaware of what he said before "next The month is supposed to be the summer festival in July and August." What's the problem.

Then it should not be his reason, he has not yet reached the level of consciousness that can change the entire world.

Xijian Heyin estimated the time, probably the screaming wave in the forum had passed, and reopened the forum, unexpectedly, the forum was also discussing the issue of time.

In the comics, he didn't release the few sentences he asked about today's date, which seems to be for the sake of logic, but the forum has already started to complain, because it seems that this is not the first summer festival.

[Summer Festival!firework festival!Can you see Yukata Sherlock! 】

[The last chapter was about the Valentine’s Day event, and the summer festival will soon be here, well, as expected of Ke Xue]

[For so many years, more than a dozen Valentine's Days have passed]

[I was about the same age as Conan when I first started watching it, and now I am almost the same age as Touzi]

[But in fact, less than a year has passed since the plot]

Ok, looks like it's not my problem anymore.

Xijian Heyin heaved a sigh of relief, if it was his fault that caused the time confusion, then it is really not easy to solve.On the contrary, it is what the forum said, it is only because of the plot that it is stuck in a loop, so you can still find a way.

The recorder didn't draw the content of the meeting between him and Moriarty. He had already felt it before. He specially imitated Moriarty's tone in the coffee shop. Sure enough, the content of that frame connected him and Moriarty. Riati deliberately overlapped.

That being the case, how could he not be satisfied.

Xijian Heyin picked up the card that had been folded twice, and a lifelike crow was printed on the cover.

The detective raised his eyes and looked into the void. The ultra-technical transparent forum floating in the air really recorded this scene, and he couldn't help chuckling.

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