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

The young man sighed silently.

He stood up slowly and looked at the blond-haired black-skinned man.

Amuro Toru is indeed the head of the police who has been undercover in the black organization for so many years and has not been caught. He scanned the surroundings calmly, especially at the woman who Conan helped up just a few more times. It's already a blank, but he still maintains a cautiousness that penetrates into the marrow,

"...Ah, it's also possible that I have identified the wrong person."

The man smiled slightly.

How can I say that smile.

Obviously every arc is just right, but it can't help but make people feel sour.

Like Ye Yinghou, like Bao Ming and Wu Xuan who are thoughtful, they can vaguely feel that the man's smile contains,

Unbelievable joy, helpless struggle, unspeakable sadness, breathless depression.

This is the biggest emotional swing shown by an undercover agent who has been dormant in the dark organization for several years.

He is no longer the high-spirited boy in the police academy.

Qian Yuche lowered his eyes.

"...No." The boy said slowly, "You did not admit the wrong person."

"!" Toru Amuro couldn't help pinching his palm.

"——You are an excellent employee who makes delicious cakes in the coffee shop. I still eat them often, have you forgotten?" Qian Yuche tilted his head.

"I haven't forgotten." Toru Amuro said softly, "...how could I forget."

Seeing that the two of them might start to reconnect with each other, the pink-haired man with squinting eyes rushed to Yau, that is, FBI ace investigator Shuichi Akai who was covered in cat skin, pushed his glasses and said: " ah,"

After catching the eyes of everyone present, Chong Yaang selectively ignored a murderous look in his eyes, bent down slightly, and said to the young man with a smile: "Does Asahi remember me?"

Check again.

If it was really Cinderella, she would be able to see through his disguise.

Qian Yuche pouted with some disgust.

Bourbon recognized it immediately and was pretty sure it was him.

Qin Jiu can confirm his identity across the phone, even though Qin Jiu has confirmed his death countless times...

The FBI can't do it. (That tone——)

But this cat skin... the house husband? !

The show is still your show.

The young man hummed and ignored him, but handed each of the variety show guests a small, prototype headset.

"This is...?" Xie Miaomiao, who had been calming down by the side and didn't speak a word, turned his eyes cold and looked at the boy.

Qian Yuche nodded lightly: "Well, it's a translator."

"It can help you translate all known languages ​​in the world, and what you say can also be translated and displayed on the phone for the other party to see."

"Wow, it's amazing! Which company invented it? I've never heard of it before." Wu Xuan took it and put it on his ear, very strange.

Wu Huai also said silently from the side: "So it still needs to be connected to the mobile phone? How can it be connected?"

The boy's face froze slightly.

He invaded without any hassle at that time... already connected.

Qian Yuche coughed lightly: "...I will help you connect later."

Toru Amuro knew what had happened just by looking at the boy's expression, his eyes were slightly soft.

It was as if time had not left a mark on the two of them, they were still living in the safe house with Jing Guang in the past.

Jing Guang...

Thinking of this, his expression became a little gloomy.

Why don't you tell me you're still alive...

The moment the truth of the past was revealed bloody, it was heart-wrenching.

Above the blue sky, the boy who suddenly fell backwards also became the nightmare that woke him up in the middle of the night.

Now, again.

High altitude, robbers...

But this time there will be no surprises.

Because he will hold the boy.

Amuro let out a sigh of relief, turned his head, and gloated at Chong Yaon, who was standing aside again smiling and silent.

Oh man.

You still want to get in?

Dream it, there is everything in a dream.

Akai Shuichi chose to ignore this childish look.

but……

The only one who can take out such things casually is Cinderella.

Conan, who ran over from the economy class to find Toru Amuro and Ao Okiya, saw the scene of the three of them standing together as soon as they entered.

He pushed his glasses tremblingly: "... Brother Qianyu??!"

-

His voice reached Ayumi and Haibara through the detective badge.

The little girl with brown hair shrank her pupils, and was about to step down, but was stopped by Conan's light tapping of Morse code.

First, don't, come, come.

Hui Yuanai bit her lip.

She sat back in her seat and gently grabbed the boy detective team who wanted to rush over.

"...Don't go yet." Hui Yuanai said.

"Huh? But..." Ayumi's words were blocked.

"All right……"

Xiaolan poked her head out from Fei Yingli's side: "Huh? What's wrong?"

Several people quickly waved their hands: "It's nothing! Sister Xiaolan, you and auntie have a good chat!"

"Okay. What do you need to ask me!" Xiaolan nodded, and the horns on her head followed little by little.

-

Qian Yuche turned his head and looked at Conan.

hiss.

Still in first grade...

Outrageous.

Before Qian Yuche could speak, Conan, who confirmed the boy's death with Toru Amuro, took a breath: "...are you still alive?"

He stared blankly at the silver-haired boy who was almost the same as in his memory.

Qian Yuche also gasped inwardly.

Conan.

As expected of you.

The protagonist (?) who can only be seen from a distance but not played with.

He closed his eyes, thinking about why he had handed the translator to Ye Yinghou and the others just a second ago.

Sure enough, Ye Yinghou looked at the young man almost out of composure: "...Chebao?"

"Alive? What does this... mean?"

Even if her child is still standing here.

But this does not mean that the previous damage will be offset.

still alive.

What was it that made her child look "dead" in the eyes of these people, including the two young men who subdued the kidnappers?

Ye Qing didn't dare to think about it, nor did she want to think about it.

Just thinking that maybe when she was reunited and laughing with other family members, her undiscovered child was enduring the test of life and death, and she had an urge to cry.

Qian Yuche tilted his head slightly, and said vaguely: "It's nothing... just the literal meaning."

At the end of the sentence, his voice changed, with a hint of threat: "Say it, Conan,"

Conan replied stupidly: "Huh?"

"—Why did you get on this plane?!"

If he is not mistaken, this is from Huaguo to Yokohama, right? !Conan...?

Conan scratched his head, seeing that neither Toru Amuro nor Mr. Okiya had spoken, so he said, "It's because Uncle Mori is going to Yokohama on business...someone entrusted him."

Qian Yuche raised her eyebrows.

handle the case?

The Armed Detective Agency...?

"Then why did you take off from China?"

"Ahaha, because Uncle Mao Li also handled a case before... But I don't know why, the only way to come back is to make a stop in Huaguo, so..."

Qian Yuche: Understood.

[Book] something to do.

"I understand." The silver-haired boy nodded, a strange flash of light in his gray-blue eyes.

"By the way, brother Asaba," Conan quickly accepted the fact that the boy is still alive. After all, thinking about it now, it would be surprising if the boy really died because of that kind of thing...

"Why did you come here? Is there something wrong or...?" Conan raised an innocent smile, "Also, are these all brother Asaba's companions?"

Hearing this, Toru Amuro and Shuichi Akai couldn't help pricking up their ears.

They are also very curious.

After all, it doesn't look like she's going on a mission, and that woman seems to be a well-known actress, what's her name as a teenager?Chebao? ? !

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The point is that the young man hasn't refuted yet, he has acquiesced to this name, and is even still guilty?

Guilty! !

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Qian Yuche felt that he sighed more times this day than he did in the past year.

Garbage variety show.

He licked his lips: "Come to record a variety show...the beautiful lady on the left is my mother."

No way, now they can understand what he is talking about after they bring the translator...

Shoot yourself in the foot. (numbness

Toru Amuro: ?

Chong Yaang:? ?

Little detective: ? ? ?

What did you say? ! *3

Although Toru Amuro was not drinking water, he accidentally choked on his own saliva: "Variety show?!"

Is it the variety show he imagined?

The head of the police glanced at the guests who were embarrassed but could still see the demeanor of big stars, and silently glanced at the camera that was smashed by the robbers.

...It seems to be really that kind of variety show.

However, recorded in Yokohama?

Toru Amuro began to admire the director sincerely.

From the casting to the selection of the location, it is a must.

It is even more amazing to successfully get the program group to Yokohama.

Yokohama, because of the relationship between supernatural beings, the strictness of management is extremely terrifying.

Not to mention this kind of video variety show.

In case something is revealed...

Toru Amuro starts a conspiracy theory.

Could it be that some people in Yokohama want to disclose the existence of abilities?

It seems that I have to go back and look up the information in this area.

[Book]: Oh, it’s all because of me~

-

Yokohama, the top floor of the Port Mafia Building.

Mori Ogai touched his chin: "Well, Chuya should be here soon..."

He looked at the blond girl in a red dress who was sitting in front of a pile of delicate and delicious cakes, and said with a smile, "Our little consultant will be very happy~ Are you right~Alice~"

I can't tell at all that he is the leader with a dark heart now.

Alice curled her lips and rolled her eyes: "Rin Taro, what do you think~"

The little consultant will be intimidated...

Mori Ogai didn't speak, just shook his glass.

"Yokohama, chaos is about to start again..."

-

Somewhere in the airport.

After seeing the news, the worries Chuya had been harboring finally dissipated.

The information given by Chief Sen is probably accurate.

Then these little guys are not enough for Asaba to take care of.

Although he also wanted to fly directly to the plane to meet Asagi, he still wanted to leave Asagi with a sense of surprise, not to mention that there were other people on the plane... After all, it was not a special plane.

He closed his phone, pressed the brim of his hat, and looked at the group of black suits who were working hard to rehearse the action formation and shouted slogans with relief.

Well, it's full of momentum, not bad not bad.

He weighed the wine in his hand again.

This is a good wine that he has treasured for many years.

Be sure to let Asaba come back to feel the warmth of home for the first time after four years of separation——