Red and black camp simulation game

"Hey doctor, will there be eels for lunch at Ruona church?" The little boy with rice balls on the back of the chair wrinkled his face, "I don't know if the eel rice there is good, I'm so hungry... "

Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya twitched the corner of his mouth, tugged at the corner of his friend's clothes, and dragged him back to his seat to sit down: "Don't interfere with the driver, Genta, besides, we are going to ZONA, a garden church in Yamanashi. Yamanashi is an inland county, where can I find eels for you to eat?"

"That's right, and Gentaming finished all our snacks by himself," Ayumi who was sitting by the window nodded vigorously with a puffy face, and said seriously, "Ms. Natalie invited us to participate in the meeting between her and Date. Police officer's wedding, how can you only think about eel rice!"

After being reprimanded for a few words, Yuan Tai sat down in frustration, rubbed her stomach, and chose to change the subject with a guilty conscience: "By the way, why didn't Conan come with us?"

Speaking of this, the three children in the back seat all looked at Chafa's companion sitting in the co-pilot, and the other party also felt their gaze, reluctantly pulled his gaze from the phone screen, and casually found a reason: "Edo The day before yesterday Chuan thought about going to a wedding, so excited that he couldn't sleep all night, and ended up catching a bad cold, and his parents just returned to China, so they temporarily took him home to take care of him."

"It's hard to imagine that Conan will be so excited that he can't sleep." Mitsuhiko complained.

Hui Yuanai leaned on his chin expressionlessly and looked at the fast-moving scenery outside the window, remembering that guy yelling himself up early in the morning.

—

"Huihara, please, please, just give it to me again," Edogawa Conan put his palms together and raised his hands above his head, pleading sincerely, "I know you still have a 72-hour version of the antidote, please. It’s just this time, it’s not an example—”

The lady researcher who was interrupted by him from her beauty sleep folded her arms around her chest, her face was frosty, and she gave him a hard look: "How many times have I told you, don't ask me for an antidote just because of trivial things, you will develop antibodies."

"This is the first time you've been 'not an example', Big Detective?"

Conan sneered: "Isn't it safer for me to recover, and I can help you collect experimental data or something..."

"Come on," Haibara Ai said angrily, "What is the reason this time? Let me tell you first, I just want to use the identity of Kudo Shinichi to participate in the wedding pass. Mr. Date and the others all know that you are Who is it?"

Thinking of this, Huiyuan became even more speechless, and she said bitterly: "We said we wanted to protect the people around us, and we couldn't let more people know our true identity, but it turned out that you were fine, and you were wiped out in one fell swoop. "

"As a child, you know 'ahhhhhh' or 'that's weird'," said the little girl, and deliberately imitated the innocent tone and gestures of this person, "It's really not inherited from your mother at all. Acting talent."

Edogawa Conan saw that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he could only honestly explain his purpose.

"The criminal who kidnapped Teacher Natalie three days ago has not been caught yet, but the Metropolitan Police Department has pried out the possible location of the other party from the captured accomplice, which is Yamanashi Prefecture," detective Shen Sheng said, " That person is definitely going for Itago, I am a little worried that using a child's body may become a burden."

"I think it's 'it's impossible to investigate the case openly with a child's body'," the researcher rolled his eyes slightly, and casually pulled out a medicine box and threw it over. "I've convinced you. Well, there's only one in it. This is the last time."

—

Thinking of the guy happily leaving with the antidote in his hands, Hui Yuanai narrowed his eyes, and when the three children behind him worriedly asked about Conan's situation, Shi Shiran opened his mouth.

"Anxin, that guy is fine, and he still has the energy to cry out of breath when his parents go to pick him up."

The three little bean dings all showed expressions of disbelief.

"Ah!" The young detective who came to Yamanashi a step earlier sneezed standing at the door of the church, wondering to himself, "Isn't it, you really have a cold?"

But even if he has a cold, it doesn't matter, he is not a kid who will be put down by illness casually.

Kudo Shinichi rubbed his chin, and looked at his face with satisfaction at the black screen of the phone. After all, he hadn't returned to his normal body shape for a long time, and he only had the antidote for 72 hours, so one more look is worth it.

"Hey, Kudo!" A hand stretched out from his side and patted his shoulder vigorously. As soon as Kudo Shin turned his head, he met the smiling expression of his black-skinned friend, "Long time no see, I was shocked when you said you would come today Jump."

The person who is smiling brightly behind him is the famous Kansai detective Hattori Heiji, who is also his good friend. This guy even knows that Conan and Shinichi are the same person. Ahem, it was an accident, definitely not because of Haibara The guy said bad acting!

"Xinyi, are you sick?" Mao Lilan happened to hear the bamboo horse who hadn't seen her for a long time coughing when she was walking this way, and asked worriedly, and at the same time rummaged through her bag for cold medicine, "Really, how do you tell me?" Conan is just as worrying, he actually caught a cold in summer..."

The eyes of Yuan Shan and Ye Qiyi who walked with her showed her inner thoughts, which obviously coincided with Mao Lilan.

Detective Kudo, who was not sick at all, quickly winked at his friend, trying to change the subject to avoid the pill in Ome's hand.

In case there was a conflict with the antidote he took, where would he go to reason.

"Isn't there a saying," Hattori Heiji received a friend's sight asking for help. Of course he knew that Kudo Shinichi didn't have a cold, so he slapped his head and thought of an excuse urgently, "That's that one, that's because the idiot is very lively and healthy, so It’s not easy to catch a cold’eh.”

As soon as these words came out, the other three present were silent.

The object of Yuan Shan and Ye Qiyi's eyes turned into their own bamboo horse, she said with disgust: "Heiji, are you scolding Kudou or yourself?"

Two idiot detectives who really don't have a cold: ...

"I guess he wants to say that Kudo is not sick," a teasing voice sounded from behind the two girls at the right time. Except for Kudo Shinichi and Mourilan, who had already expected it, the rest of them were taken aback. Jump, "Good morning, do you like to stand at the door and chat?"

The young man who walked over here yawned as he said that, he looked like he hadn't slept enough, and his tone was very natural: "Well... well, I should say that it's the first time we met, please, anyway, you don't Do you mind?"

Kudo Shinichi sighed: "Mr. Miyamoto, you have to say this whether you mind or not?"

Akae paused that month, glanced at the past with pity, and then the young detective suddenly remembered that his current identity was not Conan Edogawa who had a good relationship with Akatsuki Miyamoto, but Shinichi Kudo who had just returned from solving a case in other places. !

Sure enough, Mao Lilan followed with a doubtful voice: "Xinyi, do you also know Mr. Miyamoto?"

Knowing that this teacher not only knows a lot of things, but also watching the excitement is not a big deal. In some aspects, he is so naive as to be like a child than 'Edogawa Conan'. I can only try to make up a reason for myself: "Well, because I met Miyamoto-sensei when I was on a business trip, and his reasoning ability is also very good, so—"

Hattori Heiji felt that this excuse was so bad that it could be compared to his endless "Kudo" homophonic stalks, but Mori Lan believed it without any doubt: "What, it turned out to be like this."

Not to mention the real identity of this person... If you only look at the reasoning, she has also seen Mr. Miyamoto solve the case with her own eyes. Thinking about it this way, she is indeed the type who is interested in Shinichi and has the desire to win.

He Ye looked at the black-haired young man who walked past them to the wedding chapel after saying hello, and asked his friend suspiciously in a low voice: "Lan, who is that?"

What she wanted to ask was whether the man called Mr. Miyamoto was the brother of police officer Akae. That face and voice really scared her, but Yuan Shan and Ye knew what Chie meant to their friends that month. Thoughtfully changed the question.

"He's a very good detective." Mao Lilan's voice still sounded gentle, and He Ye could hear her complicated mood, so he didn't ask any further.

—

The Mazda that Chijiang bought with money from the pit organization that month was sent for overhaul, and the other car beside him was driven by Kalua that day in front of Jiang Guling, and he directly passed it.

Fortunately, today is Sunday, and he didn't have any requirements for his own way of travel—seven years ago, he used a mountain bike as a means of travel—he simply took the tram.

The wedding will be held at 28:[-] am on June [-]th in Hoshino RISONARE Resort in Yamanashi Prefecture, in the well-known romantic garden church. Out of habit, guests only need to arrive half an hour in advance.

But it was only ten o'clock now, and the first month he entered the venue, he found that there were already a few formally dressed people sitting scattered on the benches, all of whom were familiar faces.

The rows on the left are Amamiyuki who is holding the camera in her arms and is adjusting it (of course, it is the black-haired color contact version), and there is Mizumu Rena who is whispering to Yoko Okino not far away from her. Ritsu Fujiwara, who was talking to Yuya Kazami beside him while working with a laptop, and Ms. Suzuki, who was sitting near the door and looked out frequently with her mobile phone.

"Ah," seeing the young man walking in from the door, Suzuki Sonoko greeted him in surprise, "Lan just told me that you met outside."

Just as Nayue was about to answer in a soft voice, she turned her head and met the explicit or covert gazes of several people present except Okino Yoko.

The black-haired young man smiled happily, and said briskly, "Long time no see, Yuanzi."

Date Hang, who had just walked out of the groom's dressing room, stood on the corridor and looked at the back of the gray suit at the door from afar, with a very familiar voice saying 'Long time no see'.

At such a glance, he almost thought it was that little bastard who gave up playing hide-and-seek with them and came all the way to attend his wedding.

—

The six of them have never been good students in the eyes of the instructors. Obviously, each of them has some personality problems and is a real thorn, but because their grades are indeed very good, Onizuka Hachizo has always been right. They take it lightly, and the punishment they often hand out is to wash the bathroom.

This is not a small punishment. After all, how clean a men's bathroom can be if it is full of big bosses. It is a workload that even Datehang finds it a headache. However, there are six of them cleaning together, and it is still easy every time.

There is a funny thing he remembers until now, that is, until they graduate and become real policemen, there are still three months of cleaning obligations that have not been paid off.

Yi Dahang once thought that they would continue to get along like this forever, no matter what, even if they went their separate ways, he also believed that their friendship would not disappear.

...It is true that they did not disappear, but someone left them irresponsibly and left first.

Even though it is now known that the guy is probably not dead yet, he still couldn't be seen wearing the best man's dress at the wedding.

In Date's past vision, at the wedding, Matsuda Jinpei and Furutani Rei would start to run against each other again, Hagiwara Kenji was smiling and taking pictures to record the black history, and Zhu Fu Jingguang would come forward with an innocent face, and he , as always, he stood by and watched the group of friends laughing.

But he can't seem to figure out what role Chijiang will be that month.

It wasn't until this moment really came that Datehang realized that it didn't matter where Chi Jiang would stand and do that month, he even just hoped that that person was still alive, or just came to the scene.

He hoped to let that person see that he had really reaped happiness. Maybe in this way, his friends would no longer be bored at work, as if they had to fight everything for them?

Anyway, he was called Brother Hang by that little bastard anyway.