you redeemed me

The man who finally finished coughing, straightened his wrinkle-free clothes, and was still handsome: "Can you please take back your eyes that don't know where to look, Kudo Shinichi!

You who have been absent for five years don't want to get involved in her life anymore, even if she doesn't refuse, I will still stop it, forget about the past, but from now on, please don't provoke her again.

No, I warn you! "His voice was very low, but it was like a heavy object. Every word was worth a thousand dollars, mixed with dissatisfaction and even anger, and the arrogant hostility made Kudo Shinichi unable to ignore the man who was staring at him. He is a detective, and so is Detective Baima, not to mention the same. What is his purpose to let this detective see through his domineering jealousy at a glance? Really, it is a headache for him.

Do you despise him?

How can it be?hehe.

He drank the last drop of wine in the glass and put it on the plate of the approaching waiter. He stood up and straightened his clothes. His elegant and comfortable movements seemed to be a subtle provocation. He suddenly turned around and was looking at the white horse. Eyebrow said: "Mr. Baima, unfortunately, I'm thinking now, no, I really want to provoke your female companion. If you think about it, you will not refuse, and I should have such an honor." After finishing speaking , without waiting for Tan Baima to refuse, he went straight to the woman.

Colorful dance floors, gorgeous cages, dancers who think they are free but have long been confined...

The girl who used to go to the prom, but only focused on the food, has now become the focus of attention.

Her beauty allows her to be presumptuous in the glazed lights, and arrogant in the envious eyes of everyone. There is a kind of woman who can transform her arrogance into scenery. Haibara Ai, no, Miyano Shiho is such a rare talent.

When she brought Miyano Shiho into her arms, she unexpectedly smiled slyly, but did not speak.

Kudo Shinichi rolled his eyes arrogantly, exposing his villainous look to the man sitting in the shadows and pouring wine from his remaining wine glass.

That cold gaze was like sharp claws trying to scratch his beautiful face, but he turned a blind eye to it.

He leaned into her ear ambiguously, and murmured to her: "When attracting bees and butterflies, you should also pay attention to the man behind you. I'm innocent, and I was shot while lying down."

Miyano Shiho avoided his breath calmly: "Oh~~ Kudo, when did you have an affair with me, why, I didn't know. What a pity, I can't wait to be on the top of the newspaper with you ah."

"You woman!" Xinyi gave her a blank look. Sure enough, all the beauty about women is an illusion.

"You are very attractive today, but makeup is the basic respect for the banquet, don't you know Haibara?"

All kinds of people drift past in Yu Guangzhong, his eyebrows are so clear, so handsome and restrained, but at the moment he is confident, bright and moving, the softness in her heart is scattered in the shallow smile with a little bit of sweet bitterness: "Aren't you loved by me?" Are you confused by her plain face and beauty? I don't bother to compare with those vulgar fans. After all, I have hallucinations, it seems... I am satisfied with you."

Her open eyes were like the surface of a lake shining with waves under the moonlight, calm but swaying.

Kudo Shinichi was a little dazed for a while, he didn't know whether it was because the lights were too bright, or her eyes were too clear, after a few awkward laughs, her cool voice floated over again: "However, I am very satisfied with your appearance today, Dressed like a beast, charge into battle, and will never hesitate to die."

After Kudo Shinichi twitched for a while, he came back to his senses, it’s alright, I haven’t been hit for five years, after all, it’s been a long time, the strange familiarity, people’s brains will inevitably short-circuit, it’s normal, it’s normal for her to take the upper hand, Nothing, gentlemanly.

"Maybe, it's insignificant, but I always forgot to tell you, thank you, thank you for saving Xiaolan, and I'm sorry, I can't do anything to protect you." He suddenly became gloomy, with cowardice and self-blame beyond his control, Miyano Shiho felt depressed, cold sweat broke out from her palms, she lowered her head and took two deep breaths, and when she looked up again, she was still radiant: "It's kickbacks, you are so dishonest." After catching his surprise, she lightly He smiled and said: "I am responsible for this matter. I think they arrested the wrong person. However, I will not tell you. You don't need to know. All you need to understand is that I just saved her. It's all self-inflicted, and it has nothing to do with you or her. The one who should say sorry is me...that's right. And...you don't need to protect me. When I was seven years old, I cheated, but now, I won’t anymore, after all, I’ve grown up and I should be responsible for myself. Unless you want to establish a legal relationship with me, that’s the responsibility you can’t escape.” She suddenly wanted to tease him, and she suddenly leaned over , leaning on his shoulder, clinging to his neck with boneless pancreas, exhaling like blue, extremely charming: "If you want to insult me, now is the time, your sister Lan can't see~~ Conan-kun."

Kudo Shin subconsciously wanted to throw this woman away, and any man would do, but when he thought about how she treated others like this, he wished he could hide her in his pocket and take her away.But this consciousness was quickly ruled out, and he couldn't think too much, because he was rejecting it deep in his subconscious.

Just at this time, the lingering white horse detective flashed out gracefully, and cleverly stripped the woman who was lying in Kudou Shinichi's arms. Kudo Shinichi looked at Miyano Shiho in surprise and turned to others without any resistance. Hugging, the posture was exactly the same as before, he secretly extinguished the fire in his eyes, and cursed himself, "Snake spirit disease, don't care about your business."

He didn't detect Miyano Shiho's lingering and fragile gaze on Baima Tan's shoulder with a detective's eye, and Baima Tan hurried away.

He picked her up by the waist, and walked quickly to the lounge in the corner of the lobby.

Faintly felt that something was out of the ordinary, as keen as he immediately followed quickly.

But unfortunately, he failed to push open the door that closed without hesitation in front of his eyes, and there was a hurdle that could not be crossed outside the door.

The woman who interrupted him wore a dark blue floor-length dress, with a pair of twin roses uniquely embedded on her waist and chest, exuding a strange mystery, like the deep brilliance of an endless blue galaxy.

Her usual arrogant smile floated in the corner of her eyes, but it didn't reach the bottom of her eyes, and the naturally drooping red hair added a bit of seriousness and dignity to her.

"Kudou-kun, invite me to dance!" She ordered gently, and before Kudo could refuse, she spontaneously stretched out her lotus arms and wrapped them around his shoulders.

Kudo couldn't refuse, so he put his arm around her waist and led her into the dance floor.

"What's the matter?" He lowered his voice.

Hongzi smiled playfully, but restrained the old arrogance, leaving only an elegant and retro tranquility, like irises blooming in the wind in the mountains, with a few rays of warm sun shining, their own elegant charm flowed out.

Kudo hadn't noticed his now softened eyebrows, perhaps he didn't realize that this strange familiarity came from Koizumi Hongko's deliberate imitation, which was the shadow of Miyano Shiho.

"If I don't say something valuable, Kudo-kun will definitely hate me, right?" She leaned close to his ear and whispered softly in his ear with a very intimate gesture.

Kudo frowned, but didn't do anything.

The dancing posture is like a twist, and the posture is dragging on the ground.

"However, what can you do to me?" He regained Koizumi Hongko's face very quickly, so fast that Kudo didn't even have time to be surprised.

"Speaking of which, does Kudo-kun think that Shiho and Hakuma-kun are actually quite suitable for each other? They used to be shoulder-to-shoulder classmates and comrades-in-arms. I don't know how many years earlier than you!"

"Besides, do you really think Mr. Baima came here specially to attend this party as he said?" Exhaling like blue, she stirred Kudo's slightly aching heart, and she leaned closer to Kudo, and the whole person became dependent on him. The posture of being able to stand is extremely ambiguous. Two figures are reflected in her slightly raised eyes, one is the slightly lonely Mao Lilan who is hiding in the corner, and the other is the black feather who is striding across the dance floor with a murderous spirit. Kaito, the pure white suit is like the costume of the former phantom thief, but without the top hat, glasses and eye-catching cape.

There seemed to be a clear smile on her mouth, and the cloud passed without a trace.

Quick fight, spoil the scenery.

It's a pity that I'm not your exclusive witch today.

She quickly whispered in Kudo's ear: "He and Shiho are always next to each other." The implication: Kudo, you have been absent for five years.

When she was stunned, she had left his embrace with agility, and jumped out of the dance floor in two steps.Like a happy water snake.

There seemed to be a flickering voice circling in my mind, until a small figure passed by unexpectedly in the free line of sight, and then it became clear: "Give you a chance, take good care of my son!"

She raised her eyes again, and across the crowd, the person behind her seemed to be Hei Yu.

Sighing helplessly, he stroked his slightly swollen forehead.

In the gap of vision, surprised by the small corner that seemed to be cut into an independent space, his scrutinizing eyes projected directly on Kudo's body, from head to toe, from the outside. It is hard to imagine that such insightful eyes came from the eyes of a knee-high child. Kudo felt that he had been deeply dissected and dismembered, and felt powerless coming out of his body, so he couldn't help but look at him.

The eyes collided unexpectedly, and the calm face of the child revealed that it was beyond the mind of children of the same age. to lose emotion.It also seems to have created a pure and flawless snow field, where the bright red winter plum blossoms will fend for themselves.

That black-feather-like face actually gave him the illusion that this was his own son, an illusion that he couldn't bear to let go.

How can there be such a child, his footsteps seem to be an enchantment unfolding, he is alone in the lonely space but does not appear humble.

Involuntarily squatting down and looking at him at the same level, only to find that the child's face is as pale as paper,

In the gap of sight, the little child stood leaning on the pillar, wearing a delicate British suit, quietly stopped out of sight.

Figures of people passed by in a hurry as if watching a lantern, his body flickered in the flickering light and shadow, and they looked at each other silently across the bustling crowd.

Like an empty goblet suddenly dropped from the corner of the table, the crisp sound captured his anxious heart for a moment.

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