Ghost Detective Kudo-kun

It's hard to describe how Judy felt in that moment.

It's also hard to say how much energy Judy used to control her trembling body.

Her soul seemed to be easily melted by that bantering voice, and her fingertips could hardly hold onto it and slipped off the table.

There was a smile on Judy's face, a smile she knew was absolutely deadpan.

"Oh, my-god, you scared me." Judy stroked her chest in fear, "You can use false voices, this is really an amazing technology."

She tried to attribute her gaffe to being startled by the voice of the new man and woman, rather than simply finding it creepy.

Fortunately, Shinichi didn't seem to want to continue on this topic.

He just said a word.

"Well, this is one of the few things I'm good at," Shinichi said, his eyes bent, his expression calm and composed, "and I know Wynyard very well."

So he would be familiar with Wynyard's tone.

Here he didn't specifically point out who Wynyard he was talking about, it seemed like he was pointing at the mother and daughter.

But it doesn't matter.

That's enough to make you think about it.

Moreover, his attitude of throwing depth charges without a trace is terribly frightening to think about; those eyes that seemed normal at first, are full of oppressive feeling in Judy's eyes at this moment.

Judy could hardly bear the pressure, and had the urge to turn around and run away.

She moved her hand under the table and secretly clenched her fists under the table. Her heart was flickering at the junction of light and dark like a light that was constantly switched on and off, because at this moment she was sure that she had been under the observation of the FBI for so long. Not waiting for people.

Those jokes in the past, at this moment, seem like a joke of the new one who looked on coldly. They lost a complete defeat, but they were complacent.

"Miss Judy?"

Shinichi was still looking at her with concern.

Judy paused and shook her head: "No, I'm fine, I'm just surprised..."

She clenched her hand into a fist and put it to her lips and coughed lightly: "Ms. Xinyi and Miss Chris are familiar?"

Xinyi thought for a while: "It can't be said that he is very familiar."

This world should be played by Belmode alone as Sharon Wynyard and Chris Wynyard.

But in his world, he occasionally appears as Chrissy Wynyard.

And among the places where Sharon Wynyard and Chris Wynyard appeared at the same time, Chris Wynyard among them was definitely him.

For example, he played Chris Wynyard at the funeral of Sharon Wynyard in his world.

So when it comes to his relationship with Chris Wynyard, it's not an exaggeration to say that Chris Wynyard is him.

But in this world, it's a different matter.

Chrissy Wingyard is Chrissy Wingyard, he is him, there is no relationship between the two.

To be honest, she, whose real identity is Chris Wingyard, is still a little afraid of him, who seems to be all-knowing and omnipotent, so the relationship between them is even more intriguing.

"You can treat us as people who know each other." Shinichi said, "Of course she may hate me a little bit now, but it doesn't matter, I will make her like me."

His answers were always beyond Judy's expectations.

Hate?like?

It sounds like a normal person struggling with his own communication problems.

But when it comes to organization, everything goes wrong.

Judy refused to think about the status of Belmode's people in the organization with this calm attitude, she just thought, maybe they missed a big fish, of course it's not too late, they still have Chance.

"Then congratulate Mr. Xinyi in advance." After such a long period of mental construction, Judy has also stabilized her emotions. She held the goblet and raised it to Xinyi with a smile, and then drank the drink in it. And do.

"Accept your good words." Shinichi said, "Speaking of which, she is an American woman, and Miss Judy is also an American woman, why don't you discuss with me how to please her?"

"……Hey?"

Judy blinked.

Shinichi always talks about topics that she doesn't expect.

She thought that this topic ended here, and Xinyi already knew that her identity was different, and the next situation would probably be that each went back to each family to find each mother and then started their own actions. Unexpectedly...

Is Shinichi still going to continue this topic?

No, no, there must be a deep meaning in it.

Maybe Shinichi was stalling for time.

Judy's thoughts were spinning, but her face remained calm: "How can I help?"

Shinichi thought for a while, held his chin, watched Judy think for a while, and then snapped his fingers.

"Please follow me." Shinichi grabbed Judy's wrist and led her to the stage of the drama performance.

"Excuse me--"

Xinyi pushes the door open and enters the backstage.

Because there is still some time before the performance, the actors, make-up artists, and prop artists in the backstage were talking and laughing happily. When they saw a stranger suddenly barging in, they were stunned for a while, until Toyama and Ye and Hirota Kaya reunited. Stand up, and the rest will dispel their doubts about Shinichi.

The new one-to-one relationship made Judy sit in front of a makeup mirror, using the cosmetics on it with ease, and fiddled with Judy's face.

Originally, other people were busy in their own way, only Hirota Kami, Toyama and Ye Qiqi watched by, but the voices of their chatting with Shinichi weakened, and finally fell into nothingness. Looking at it curiously, the result is that the eyes are inevitably widened, and then a large number of people gradually gathered here, until Shinichi put on Judy's long golden curly hair and signaled that Judy could open his eyes, the people around were amazed His expression was completely out of control.

And even Judy shrank her pupils when she saw herself in the mirror, shocked.

It was a delicate beauty with blond hair and water-blue eyes. She was the enemy she missed day and night. However, this face finally appeared on her body. It was, it was——

"Well, you look a lot like Chrissy Wynyard." Shinichi put his hand on Judy's shoulder, "Don't you want me to misunderstand that you are her? In fact, you are indeed similar in appearance, a little Change would do the trick...but you don't look very happy."

"How come..." Judy subconsciously said, "I'm very happy."

Because Shinichi spoke in Japanese, Judy, who was conditioned to respond in Japanese, was only looking for excuses to hide certain facts, but she was also exceptionally fluent in Japanese.

Shinichi stared at Judy, and Judy came back to her senses, and was embarrassed to find some reason, but Shinichi skipped it and continued calmly: "There is no need to force yourself, I think Miss Judy is best to be yourself." Well, you are also very beautiful, there is no need to inherit her ability to not be good at Japanese just to follow Chris Wingyard."

He straightened her face in front of the mirror, and tore off the mask that had been formed on her face at some time. Amidst the small exclamations of everyone, he put on glasses for her, and combed the repaired short hair , with a gentle voice.

"You see, you are unique."

"She's also unique."

The Belmode of his world is his Belmode.

Even if other people with similar experiences have the same face, he will not be tempted.

"It's enough for you to tell me that."

And Judy's heart suddenly beat violently uncontrollably.

One click, one click, the touch pumps blood to all parts of the body.

In the mirror, her eyes were wide open, her earlobes were flushed, and she felt a more exciting feeling than in front of Akai Shuichi, like a tidal wave.