Did Sanriyue get approached today [comprehensive]

Yushi Shinobu, who was yelled out like this, adjusted the glasses that had slid down the bridge of his nose, and his heart was much more confused than his expression.

Although the grandfather was quite uncooperative before, if Yushi Ninzu discovered that something happened to him, the old man would have been biting and not saying anything. After being discovered by Yushi Ninzu, the old man could at least say a few words talk.

But I didn't expect that when I came here today, the old man's attitude was several times more intense than before, and he directly denied that anything happened, and even after Ninzu Yushi just said hello, he jumped up from his seat and waved his cane. Called out.

Conan rolled his eyes, and took the lead to meet him with an innocent smile and asked in concern: "Big Brother, is Grandpa still like that?"

"Probably even more... Obviously, your health has been affected, but your temper has become even worse." Yushi Ninzu smiled helplessly, but he comforted the little detective in turn, "Don't worry, Conan, you need to fix it first, and you will fix it later. Go see your grandfather again."

As a primary school student, Conan's treatment at Mr. Ninata's place is indeed much better than that of the real grandson Ninaku Yushi.

After all, Conan, who is "young" and sweet-talking, is still very popular with the elderly. It is also because of this that Yuji Ninazu treats Conan as a "reliable" detective seriously.

Strictly speaking, Ninazu Yushi still instinctively trusts the famous Osaka detective Hattori Heiji who he met when he was a child and who is not much younger than him.

"But," Conan raised his finger and pointed to the direction of the stairs, "How many big brothers have already gone up?"

"Um?!"

Ninja Yushi turned his head abruptly, and saw that Sankaiyue and his party had followed the route he had just taken to the old man's room at some point, and the tall figures were very ostentatious, and the fragrance of freedom permeated the whole room .

He suddenly felt a headache, and hurriedly chased after him helplessly.

Grandpa has such a bad temper now, what if he offends him?Is there any salvation if I offend the gods? ?

Conan and Hattori Heiji looked at each other, and they both saw the helplessness of this "case" in each other's eyes.But they all accepted that there was nothing else to do, so they had to follow upstairs.

"I'm so tired, I want to eat takoyaki."

"I don't have takoyaki, do you want a kick of football?"

Hattori Heiji shook his head hastily, he had nothing to do with Kudo Shinichi who was full of confidence wearing a "Primary Conan" vest.He didn't want to bear the reputation of bullying children.

As soon as Sanriyue entered the room, she saw an old man with silver hair in a dark brown kimono.At this moment, the old man was sitting on a raised bed, with soft cushions behind him, and a quilt that had just been covered on his knees. There was a tray of teapots on the small table beside him, and he was holding a teacup, just ready to drink tea.

Apparently, the old Mr. Renzu didn't expect a group of strangers to come in suddenly, he forgot to drink tea, and the raised cup just stopped in mid-air, while the old man himself looked at them dumbfounded.

Sanriyue blinked, first smiled and said hello in a gentle voice, "Mr. Ninzuzu."

Mr. Ninzuzu saw that Mikayue looked good and behaved politely. He didn't seem to come here with malice, and the other strangers also exuded kindness and relaxed a little.But when he saw his grandson who came in right after him, the old man exploded instantly.

"Yushi, come here!"

"Yes!"

The old Mr. Ninzuzu had already gained a lot of prestige at home and was deeply respected and loved. With such a roar, Yushi Ninzu immediately stood at attention reflexively. At the same time, he responded very loudly, and then walked up to his grandfather respectfully.That obedient and well-behaved appearance will definitely make the former Ice Emperor stunned.

Facing his grandfather's face full of doubt and anger in every wrinkle, Ninzu Yushi coughed lightly, and then said with a smile: "Grandpa, didn't you say that you were haunted by that kind of thing? Look, I Today, all the teachers who can solve the problem, uh, are invited here."

The old Mr. Ninja glared at Yushi Ninzu, and then cast suspicious eyes on Token Fusangshin who entered the room. He saw Hotaru from Taro Tachi, and looked at Hotaru a few more times, and the suspicion in his eyes deepened.

Hotaru, who looked chubby, soft and harmless wrapped in winter clothes, was happily standing next to Conan, the only person in the room who was shorter than him.

One of the two detectives invited by the grandson was a high school student and the other an elementary school student. Looking at the people he invited again, Mr. Ninzuzu doubted whether Yushi Ninzu had any dissatisfaction with him.

Sensing that the way his grandfather looked at him was getting worse, Yushi Ninzu quickly put on a more sincere and well-behaved expression.

"Yushi," the old Mr. Ninzuzu motioned for Ninzu Yushi to approach, and then whispered, "You kid, don't bully me, the old man is dazzled, can these people...?"

"How is that possible, Grandpa!" Ninzu Yushi quickly shook his head, "Grandpa, you can't judge by appearance."

"Really?" The old Mr. Renzu still didn't believe it, "My matter is not that simple, don't let these children's things not be resolved, but they will suffer."

The old Mr. Ninzuzu frowned and muttered. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and he realized that he had slipped his tongue.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, I have nothing!"

"...Huh?" Yushi Ninzu, who seemed to be able to successfully communicate with his grandfather just now, watched his grandfather change his face instantly, and his head started to hurt again after being pushed back a few steps.

"grandfather……"

"I don't have anything to do with you, don't engage in these gods and ghosts!"

"Grandpa! You just—"

"Stop slandering me, you unfilial brat!"

Hit by his grandfather's stick, Ninja Yushi sighed and closed his mouth helplessly.From this point of view, can I just take it easy and talk to grandpa now?

"Ishikirimaru, I didn't see anything...Ah, no, it seems a little dark somewhere?"

"It's okay, Qing Jiang, there's no rush for this matter, you can take a closer look later. The old man's body is more important now, so let me heal and pray for the old man."

"Ishiki Maruden, although I don't have the ability to heal, I am willing to do my best to help you."

"Well, I'll help out with Big Brother too~"

Yushi Ninzu looked over in surprise, but he didn't expect that when he was distressed, Token Fusangshin had already surrounded him very dedicatedly and proactively.

The smiling Qingjiang stared at the old Mr. Renzu with great interest, and almost raised his bangs to look at the red eye that was more sensitive to strange auras.

Ishikirimaru, who was held by the smiling face Qingjiang, had a gentle and friendly smile, with the light of the gods belonging to the god sword, and holding the imperial coins that he did not know where he took out, looking very reliable.As a god sword whose responsibilities include helping people cure diseases, Ishikirimaru is observing Mr. Ninzuzu with a professional eye and evaluating his physical condition.

As for Taro Taidao and Jiro Taidao, although they don't have the healing power like Ishikirimaru, as the imperial swords that have also been enshrined for many years, they can also help at this time.

Mr. Ninjazu's expression was already very bad.He opened his mouth and was about to speak, when a pair of big bright green eyes appeared in front of him, staring at him curiously.

The "little friend" in the round hotaru got close to the old Mr. Ninzu and looked hard, "...well, I didn't see anything either."

As he said that, he ran to Ishikimaru's side, and nodded in agreement, "Ishikirimaru is right, the most urgent thing is really the physical condition."

"Do you look down on the elderly? I have no physical problems at all!"

As soon as the old Mr. Ninzuzu finished speaking, he coughed a lot, and his body was still shivering because of the sudden and inexplicable cold.Ninja Yushi next to him was so frightened that he hurried forward to wrap his coat around his grandfather, and then picked up the remote control to adjust the temperature of the air conditioner appropriately.

Seeing Mr. Ninzuzu's sudden situation, Ishikimaru caught some clues.

The old Mr. Ninzuzu over there was blushing a little from the "slap in the face" that came quickly, but he still insisted very hard on his mouth: "Nothing happened to me here!"

The good-tempered Yushendao's smile remained unchanged, and his expression became more kind and tolerant.

"Mr. Ninzuzu, please don't be willful. Your body is the most important thing." Ishikimaru's tone can almost be called earnest, "Let me heal and pray for you first."

San Riyue, who still has some research on Yin Yang and other things, also took out the talisman paper from her pocket that she didn't even know when to put it in.

"Perhaps I can help a little too?" San Riyue said eagerly.

... No, this sounds suspicious, it looks like a liar anyway, right?

Mr. Ninzuzu's mood is complicated. He has lived for such a long time and has come into contact with many priests, but the direct and decisive style of these people is really, very subtle.

But the old Mr. Ninzuzu had no room for rejection at all. Ishikirimaru had already raised the imperial coin and began to pray for blessings with a serious and solemn expression. , you can try it out.”

"..."

The old Mr. Renzu reluctantly gave up the resistance.

Faced with this series of "superstitious" activities that are going too far, Conan's firm scientific worldview has been slightly impacted.He turned his head and looked at Yizheng, the only issue over there that he didn't participate in. After thinking for a while, he still couldn't hold back his thirst for knowledge, so he walked over curiously.

"Big brother."

"Huh? Conan, what's the matter?" When dealing with children's affairs, his tenderness and patience are always doubled compared with normal situations. He knelt down and smiled at Conan, saying in harmony Said.

"Big brothers over there," Conan continued after a pause, "is it really good to do this? If the old man is sick, he should see a doctor, right?"

"But grandpa is not an ordinary illness."

"Big brother means... because of ghosts?" Conan felt funny, and couldn't help but speak out his own voice, "Where are there any ghosts and ghosts in this world, they are just fabrications."

Unexpectedly, Conan saw the young man in front of him laughing, and the look in his eyes was the kind and tolerant kindness of elders to the cute speeches of young children with little knowledge and little knowledge.

Conan's heart skipped a beat.

And the old Mr. Ninzuzu over there also showed an expression of extreme shock mixed with surprise at this moment. He has completely forgotten that he was going to pretend that nothing happened, and showed his true emotions.

The real reaction of the body is too clear, which directly prevents Mr. Ren Zu from linking this with the psychological effect.

At this time, Ishikimaru, who had finished praying for healing, had calmly put down the imperial coin in his hand, and began to care about the feelings of the "patient".

"Mr. Ninjazu, how do you feel?"

In the hands of ordinary doctors, Mr. Ninzuzu's illness is not caused by physical reasons, and should be classified as intractable diseases. However, for the cured Yushendao Ishikimaru, this situation cannot be simpler.

Although Mr. Ninzuzu did not make a sound, his expression was enough to answer.

What had been bothering him all this time, almost completely disappeared from the cold breath emanating from the bone marrow, and all the painful joints returned to normal and vitality.

Mr. Shinozu clearly felt that when Ishikimaru finished healing and praying for blessings, his whole body felt a lot lighter instantly, as if all the heavy objects that had been entangled with him were dispelled.

"This……"

"I just did my job."

Standing quietly, Ishikirimaru was still holding his imperial coin in his hand, his clear eyes contained the most gentle brilliance, the eyes were clear and transparent, as in the past in the shrine for a long time, unchanged Looking at the world of mortals.

If the old Mr. Ren Zu didn't realize at this time that his grandson really brought several incredible masters with a big one-off this time, then he would have lived such an old age in vain.

"Hahaha, Ishikiri is really good," Sankaiyue praised her elder brother very timely, then turned to look at Mr. Renzu with a smile, and casually held a piece of unwritten talisman paper in his hand, "Mr. Renzu, maybe Now we can have a good chat."

The old Mr. Renzu was about to speak at first, but when he heard Sanriyue speak first, there was a kind of tolerance and gentleness of an elder in his tone.

Looking at that young face full of collagen, Mr. Ninzuzu's already complicated feeling in his heart became even more complicated, but there was nothing he could do, so he took a deep breath and nodded.

"……nature."

Standing in this room, Conan and Hattori Heiji, who believed in science, deeply felt that they seemed to be unconsciously separated by others and isolated.

No no no, don't be shaken, believe in science, believe in science!