As a screenwriter, I don't understand you very well

And Qin Jiu, who was regarded by the water friends as his last light of hope, frowned at this time.

He covered his heart with some discomfort, looking inexplicable.

... Strange, here, suddenly a pain.

what happened?

Gin waved his hand, ignoring Vodka's nervous eyes, and pondered for a while.

After so many years of life and death, the killer never underestimated his intuition.

He carefully sorted out the entire arrangement for his actions at the gem exhibition later, and found no omissions.

...Isn't it Cinderella who lost the chain?

As soon as the idea of ​​gin came to his mind, he firmly pushed it back.

how is this possible.

Anyone can fall off the chain, but Cinderella never does.

Who can sabotage his plan and hurt that brat?

It's not that Cinderella has degenerated to such a degree after not seeing each other for a few days.

Though thinking this way, Gin still pinched out the burning cigarette in his hand due to the faint uneasiness in his heart, turned his head to vodka and said, "Get ready."

Topkiller's dark green eyes were stained with chill: "——Action in advance."

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"Brother Asagi," shortly after Mr. Suzuki finished his speech, Conan sneaked up to Asayuche and tugged at the boy's sleeve, "Can I ask you something?"

The guy in front of him must be able to see what he wants to ask.

Sure enough, the silver-haired boy raised his eyebrows and lowered his gaze: "——There are a lot of people here."

"Aha, it's okay, I know there are many rooms on the second floor, just go in any one." Conan raised his eyes, "I've already investigated it."

The silver-haired boy is as good as others.

"Then lead the way, but my time is limited."

Seeing the backs of the two leaving calmly, Toru Amuro, who was once again dressed as a waiter, slowly clenched his fists.

Damn, the past few days have been like a dream, and I forgot to tell the little detective about Jing Guang...

He winked at Matsuda who came as a representative of the Metropolitan Police Department.

The curly-haired man cleverly followed the two of them.

-

"Brother Asagi...?" Conan was about to ask something, but suddenly his eyes widened.

"I'm sorry, Detective Kudo," the silver-haired boy said lightly, with a fierce expression on his face unique to members of the organization, "I'm sorry that you slept a little longer."

He held the limp Conan half in his arms, stared at Conan's pupils that were infinitely dilated due to fright, and watched them slowly close.

He turned his head: "...Officer Matsuda,"

The boy's tone was the same as at home in the past, it was just the scene, and he couldn't go back to the past: "What do you need to come to me?"

Matsuda Jinpei didn't expect to be able to hide under the boy's eyelids at first, so he walked out immediately, his eyes without sunglasses covering them were full of obscurity.

"Jing Guang..." Really, he was killed by you?

"?" Cinderella casually threw Conan aside, "I thought it was obvious?"

How stupid is that, Officer Matsuda.

Because of vulnerable feelings?

He wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

I don't deserve your trust like that.

He licked his lips: "——it's just a mouse with better food."

In the room on the second floor of the skyship, whether it was a coincidence of fate, the half-drawn curtain divided the room into two distinct parts.

Matsuda was bathed in the sun, and the little detective who was put aside was also shrouded in the warm sun.

The silver-haired boy was alone, isolated by the heat, in the shadows, unable to see his expression clearly.

"We are not the same way." The young man said.

Unlike you, he has a soul that is always sunny.

Therefore, all these feelings were wrong from the beginning.

Really are.

Qian Yuche turned his head away, feeling embarrassed.

Tosi really saw him clearly.

He suddenly felt tired from the heart.

The boy looked at the blue sky in the distance.

Burial ground.

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Kaitou Kidd watched as Conan was knocked out by the silver-haired boy who had never seen him before but was very beautiful.

he:……

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What are you doing, detective.

but……

As a magician, Kaito Kuroba, who always pays attention to the audience's reaction, is very sensitive to people's emotions.

What the hell has happened to that boy?

He quickly observed the surrounding environment.

Very good, the chances of successfully rescuing the little detective are high.

Kuroba Kaito, who disguised himself as an ordinary worker, was about to step forward——

There was a "bang", accompanied by broken glass.

The gunshot shattered the silence.

Qian Yuche turned her head quickly, her face darkening.

Not gin, an attack without warning.

Is it because of the force majeure of the plot?

"Everyone! Hold your head for me and squat down!!" The criminal in a black turban threatened with a gun in his hand.

Seeing that someone was still hesitant to take out his mobile phone to call the police secretly, the man who looked like the leader sneered, and the bullet passed through his chest mercilessly: "——I said, don't make any superfluous little moves."

"Otherwise, this is the end."

As he said, ignoring the low exclamations of the people, he shot through the knees of those who were still slow to follow his instructions without a pause.

"Don't make me angry."

"The bombs on this ship don't show mercy."

The leader got a bloodthirsty smile on his face: "Or, are there any real warriors among you?"

"As long as someone is willing to take the initiative to sacrifice his life, I will not detonate the bomb."

So funny, the expressions of these people.

Are you scared now too?

Then how helpless and scared should his yarn be at that time?

The sanctimonious policemen sacrificed his only daughter in this way.

The leader's eyes, already dazzled by his own thoughts, were blood red.

Not right either.

Hidden among the crowd of people looking at each other, Asaba thought quickly.

Not drama.

more like...

The young man sighed quietly in his heart.

The world is a little out of control.

why?

This also means that in this event, the protagonist no longer enjoys the undead buff.

That would be terrifying.

Qian Yuche thought for a while about how many main plot characters were on board the spaceship, and silently held his chest.

so tired.

If there is something wrong with the characters in the plot, whether the world will collapse is another matter, but the 100 grid CP values ​​he finally collected are estimated to say goodbye to him directly.

Gee.

Looking at the unconscious Conan who was found by the masked gang, Qian Yuche closed his eyes a little bit unbearably.

"Boss, there is another child here." The tall man picked up the little Conan and threw it in front of the boss.

"Oh?" Under the face covered by the hood, no one noticed that a dark red light flashed quickly in the boss's eyes.

The leader's body froze for a moment, but recovered quickly.

His voice was cruel: "What a pity, my boy."

He bent down, looked at Conan's frowning eyebrows, and said slowly: "——In that case, let's sacrifice you to heaven first."

!!!

The hearts of Toru Amuro, Matsuda, the Mori family, and the Detective Boys in the crowd rose to their throats instantly.

Before Amuro Toru could say anything, a voice that he was very familiar with sounded from his ear first: "Mister, please wait a moment."

The boy kept his hands raised, and slowly got up under everyone's gaze.

Wait, something is not right.

Qian Yuche stared straight at the leader.

To the surprise of Toru Amuro and others, the boss did not make any threatening moves, but slowly moved away the muzzle aimed at Conan.

Before Xiaolan could breathe a sigh of relief, she saw the leader slowly take off the mask.

Seeing that the man's face was different, but his demeanor was 100% like a certain Russian fur, Qian Yuche once again felt a heart attack.

What's going on with the world consciousness here?

Forget about the cake box from last time, but this time people almost put it over right away? ? !

He always thought that Dazai was [Book]'s own son.

He stared at the leader for a long while, then hooked the corners of his mouth.

I'm sorry, Doth.

He doesn't like others to write scripts for him without authorization.

Far away in another world, the devil smiled with great interest.

Let me give you another push and leave completely, my dear Xiao Xunran.

Don't leave any illusions to those people.

You are my Gabriel, mine alone...

There was a hint of madness on the leader's face.

The young man stood calmly in front of the leader, without the slightest wave in his eyes.

He was about to turn his head, but restrained himself.

Bourbon and Matsuda's heart skipped a beat, their fingertips trembled for some reason.

It was as if the teenager wanted to take one last look at them.

Thinking of what the criminals had just said about the bomb, both of them changed their expressions.

Impossible.

The murderous Cinderella, Cinderella who is considered to be relentless, will volunteer her life because of this, and die here?

Great joke.

Jiang Gu Ling, who warned himself that such absurd things were absolutely impossible, could not ignore the strong ominousness in his heart.

... Obviously the one who shot Jing Guang without hesitation.

Things are waiting for no one.

"Is it a bomb..." The young man sighed, and held the leader's hand holding the gun.

The glass around him was shattered when the masked molecules came in.

He grabbed Tosi who was attached to the leader.

——Sorry, I don't really want to follow your script.

The boy stood on the edge of the spaceship, and together with the leader, he fell backwards without warning.

Gin, who was observing here, lost his composure and crushed the telescope.

The boy looked at the two people who ran out in disbelief, a faint smile appeared on his pale face.

This smile is not the kind of lightness deliberately floating on the surface in the past, but it seems to be gentle from the heart.

——He fell from a height of thousands of miles.

From then on, the sky was high and the sea was wide, and the mountains and rivers were thousands of miles away, and the boy was never seen again.

at the same time.

In the very cozy room, the cat-eyed young man opened his eyes blankly under the gaze of two people——