Sumire Tohsaka

Of course, Edogawa Conan would not see a person in black and think that the other person is a member of the black organization.

Otherwise, he shouldn't be called Edogawa Conan, he should be called Shinichi the psychopath.Black phobia and post-traumatic stress disorder are both diseases, please seek medical treatment in time and take medicine as soon as possible to cooperate with treatment.

Of course, the white-haired young man in black and wearing a black eyepatch doesn't look like a serious person at all - serious people don't wear this outfit outside of Shibuya and Manga Exhibition - rather, he looks Like a dangerous person.

But the frivolous temperament around the other party also offset Edogawa Conan's suspicion of him to a certain extent.

After all, as far as Conan knows about the organization in black, they are either the embodiment of the three characters "black, deep and disabled" walking, or they are disguised as extremely harmless humans and animals, ready to give you a shocking reaction when you don't expect it. change.This kind of frivolous man is really not their usual style.It may even raise some doubts about the hiring standards of the Black Organization today.

However, this impression only lasts until the other party enters the compartment.

Because the man in black suddenly stopped in front of his seat, turned his face towards Edogawa Conan as if feeling amused, and pressed his head without any sense of distance, and grabbed his head Turn around.

"Edogawa Conan?" He looked up and down the boy with great interest, and suddenly grinned, "Interesting."

Then he let go of his hand, as if he didn't see Edogawa Conan's suddenly wary eyes and his face full of "tell me what's interesting", he waved his hand lightly, and said "Forget it, next time Let's talk again, if we have a chance to meet again", he walked briskly towards the front seat.

When he found out that his companion was also a girl dressed in black, Conan's eyes sharpened instantly.

What is the probability that two men in black with the same unique painting style will meet together!No matter how you look at it, it seems very suspicious, those two people!

"Hey, Heiji... Do you think those two people are members of the Black Organization?"

Edogawa Conan shrank behind the back of the seat, looking over there through the cover of the back.In his eyes, there was a subtle sense of tension in the interaction between the two.The girl in black has a beauty that makes people feel chills down the spine. Her long black curly hair makes her face paler, as delicate as a French doll, but because of this, she lacks the real sense of being alive.

Although the man's physique was too tall, it was difficult to see the girl's expression clearly from behind, but from the corner that Conan peeked at... she was really a too indifferent beauty.No matter what the man said or did to her, her expression rarely changed, and she looked more and more like a doll, full of strangeness, which made it impossible not to care.

Hattori Heiji also rarely echoed Edogawa Conan's statement.

"Indeed, no matter how you look at it, it's suspicious, especially that man." The famous detective in Kansai held his chin and pondered, "Speaking of which, I seem to have seen that man somewhere... Where is it... Ah! I remembered!"

Hattori Heiji suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his voice almost soared. He lowered his voice under Conan's dissatisfied gaze, and motioned his friend to listen to him.

"I saw that man at a famous murder scene before." He whispered to Conan, "My father was with me that time, and he specifically reminded me not to have anything to do with that guy."

Hattori Heiji's father is the head of the police headquarters in Osaka Prefecture. As an official high-level official who cooperates with the conjurer organization, he naturally knows a lot of news that ordinary people don't know.

Hattori Heiji, who completely didn't understand his father's original intention, "Don't provoke the big man in the non-daily world if you have nothing to do, and I can't keep you if you get angry with him", didn't know that his own words made his friend go astray. How far.

"Is that so... If even the Hattori police officer said that, then there must be something wrong with this man."

Conan's expression became more serious: "I have to find a way to verify his identity."

Hattori Heiji, who knew his friend's nature well, suddenly had a bad feeling: "Wait, what are you going to do?"

"..."

Edogawa Conan did not answer directly, but silently took out a small bug.

Appeared!Gum bugs!Edogawa Conan's omnipotent little magic weapon against the black organization!

Hattori Heiji only felt a sharp pain in his head, he quickly held down his friend who had switched to actor mode, and forced the half-empty football back.Timely interrupted Conan's death plan of "pretending to be a naughty child and kicking the football over, then picking up the ball and sticking a bug under the seat".

"I don't think this is a good idea..." Hattori Heiji raised his head, and the rest of his voice suddenly stopped in his throat.

Edogawa Conan looked at his stiff expression, and had an ominous premonition in his heart.He looked up, just in time to meet the white-haired man turning his head.

"Biu~"

The man smiled, raised his thumb high, put his index finger and middle finger together, and made a gesture of shooting at him.

“……………………”

do not know why!I always feel like punching this guy! ! !It's better to turn on the power of the sneakers to the maximum and kick a football directly in his face! ! !

Gojo Satoru turned around in a good mood, his shoulders trembling slightly from holding back a smile.

"...?"

Sumire Tohsaka cast a puzzled look.

"No, nothing, nothing, Xiao Jin."

Relying on his outstanding five senses, he almost listened to the whispers over there, five points: intentional aggravation of suspicion, bad intentions, elementary school chicken, enlightenment, and he became more and more overjoyed.He wiped away the (non-existent) tears of laughter through the blindfold, and leaned back, causing the back of the seat to shake twice.

"It's just being treated as a dark and dangerous villain for the first time...it feels quite fresh."

"...Is this the first time you've been treated as a villain?"

Tohsaka Sumire murmured.

"Huh?" Gojo Gojo turned his head to look at her, and suddenly reached out to pinch her face, "Are you thinking something rude?"

"not at all."

Tohsaka Sumire tilted her head following his force, she didn't feel pain when he didn't exert force, so she didn't protest, just let him go.Those cold emerald eyes lifted up, like transparent gems, full of innocence.

"Didn't Wutiao-sensei always look like a villain?" She asked naturally and sincerely.

"..."

Gojo Satoru kept smiling, but his hands suddenly exerted force.

The pinch made the girl immediately slap his hand away, covered her red cheeks, and looked at him with a little anger in her green eyes, but was suddenly pressed down by a big hand to hold her head, and turned around a few times indiscriminately, pressing her neck Down.

"How could it be?" Gojo Satoru said with a smile, "I am a teacher, but I have always been a decent and handsome adult!"

No, I don't think the word decency is used that way.There is always someone between you and me who misunderstands the word, but I think that person is definitely not me.

Sumire Tohsaka wanted to protest like this, but the sudden weight on her neck made her swallow this heartfelt words wisely, and instead asked another question that she felt a little concerned about.

"Speaking of... What did you do, teacher, to be regarded as a villain by the other party?"

She pointed out the key politely but sharply.

"Ahahaha." Gojo Satoru couldn't tell he was guilty even though he was laughing dryly, "I just walked over and patted him on the head, and then told him I thought he was very interesting."

"..."

Sumire Tohsaka raised her head, trying to express her condemnation to Gojo Satoru with her eyes.

You can't blame others for doubting you at all, can you?

These big characters were clearly written in her eyes.

"That guy is really interesting, though."

Gojo Satoru let go of Tohsaka Sumire's hand, supported the armrest of the seat with one hand, and showed a very interested smile.

"Although he looks like a seven-year-old child on the outside, he is already a 17-year-old boy on the inside. It's obviously his own body, but the soul and body don't match to such an extent. Really, even I am curious. "

"People probably have their own reasons."

Tohsaka Sumire was not very curious. She turned her wrist and looked at the time on her watch. After confirming that it was almost time for her usual medication, she opened her handbag and took out a bottle of mineral water and a bunch of medicine bottles and boxes. He skillfully found a large number of pills and pills of different colors, piled them in a square white medicine box, and screwed the cap of the mineral water bottle.

"Give you."

Gojo Satoru unscrewed the bottle cap for her and handed her the water bottle.Supporting her cheeks, she watched as she arranged the medicine bottles and boxes one by one, put them back into the backpack in order, and arranged them neatly.After finishing all this, she took the water bottle from Wujo Wu and thanked him.

"Do you have to take so much medicine every time?" He was really curious.

"Yes." The girl lowered her eyes slightly.

"...It really makes people feel admirable." Gojo Satoru rubbed his arms exaggeratedly, and then suddenly changed the topic back to the previous direction, "But, Xiao Jin, can you really not see it?"

He raised his hand and compared to the boy in a small suit and black-rimmed glasses behind him.

"That guy is quite special." Gojo Satoru said, "How should I put it, where there is him, murders will be particularly easy to happen."

He propped his chin and smiled slightly.

"Should it be a halo or a curse? That kid and his companions have that kind of aura, but the aura on him is extra heavy."

It was the first time for Gojo Satoru to see such a strong "atmosphere" in people outside Duzhu Yingju.

"That's the so-called famous detective's physique." He added with a smile, "The one that is most likely to appear in novels and film and television dramas."

"is it?"

Sumire Tohsaka looked away without much interest.

"Maybe it will appear on the train this time." Gojo Satoru continued with great interest, "The murder incident."

As if echoing his words, a scream suddenly came from the front of the carriage!