[Comprehensive] The record of shrinking the world
Chapter 8 Misperception
It wasn't until Tsunayoshi Sawada went downstairs to get two glasses of water to drink, that he realized something seemed to have happened when he reached the bottom of the stairs.
Although homra is not a very tacky bar with feasting lights, but the tense and serious atmosphere now is obviously impossible for a bar to have.
The brown-haired child tilted his head silently, carefully grasped the railing of the stairs at hand, and stared wide-eyed from a high place.
In front of him was a large group of busy and orderly policemen, and without much thought, he could mobilize the identities of this group of people from his memories.
... A murder occurred in Barbara?
Subconsciously turned his head to look at the room upstairs where Edogawa Conan was staying, Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly felt entangled.
Isn't it bad to have such a thing happen in the family of someone who treats himself and the world so well...
What's more, after a lot of times, Kusanagi Izumo will quickly find out that something is wrong, for example, his cousin is surrounded by pedestrians, the halo of death and the like.
As the military adviser of the Red Clan, Mama Hatsune definitely belongs to the ranks of the smart ones.
Why don't you tell your cousin next time that if you come to find yourself, go outside instead of staying in the bar?
For a moment, the text signboard "Edogawa Conan and Kudo Shinichi are not allowed to enter" was crossed in his mind. Tsunayoshi Sawada crossed these lines from his mind with embarrassment, and silently pressed his forehead. Ready to continue downstairs.
Raise your legs——
"Plop—boom."
The child who walked down the stairs before three steps missed the ground, and rolled directly onto the carpet under the stairs, rolling in two circles. The sudden pain caused the child's eyes to pop up naturally. Tears.
"Well--"
The brown-haired child stretched out a hand and touched his forehead, only to feel that there was a big bump on it, which was extremely painful.
The pain caused him to curl up subconsciously, wrapped up in the shape of several small animals, and pressed his forehead with both hands, shrinking into a circle.
When Kusanagi Izumo and Toksuta Tara, who heard the sound, rushed over in a hurry, they saw a teary-eyed little ball pressing their heads.
Mama-san of the Akagumi reached out and picked up the child from the ground, pulled away Sawada Tsunayoshi's hand, and carefully checked the position of the other's forehead.
"It's all right, it's just a knock, it's a little bruised." Tokuta Tara took the lead to exhale, then put his hands in front of his face, grinning and making faces with Tsunakichi.
"It's okay! Don't cry, Tong Tong is flying away—look at me, Tong Tong is flying away!"
Although I really didn't intend to cry, but the lacrimal glands let out tears, Tsunayoshi Sawada: It's over, now I feel like a pair of idiot parents standing in front of me.
As for the Red King standing in the distance looking at him with searching eyes...it should be the majestic and intimidating grandfather at home.
Trying hard to divert his thoughts to miscellaneous places, Sawada Tsunayoshi finally barely stopped his tear glands that were still splashing out, and gradually shook his head against his eyes that were glistening with water.
The voice she spoke was sweet and soft, with a slightly crying tone.
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore, really..."
The next second after saying this, Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't help but sniffed, and it took a lot of effort to finally hold back a stream of tears.
"There's no credibility at all..."
The two young men in front of them looked at each other helplessly, and they had no intention of continuing to stand here. Instead, they hugged the little brown dumpling to the sofa in the distance, far away from the place surrounded by the cordon behind them.
"Fortunately, the clothes are thick, so even if you fall twice, it won't be too much of a hindrance."
After carefully inspecting other parts of Tsunayoshi Sawada's body for any scars, Tokusuta Tara said this with a smile, and touched the brown head in front of him that felt quite good.
"Since that's the case, let's buy more clothes like this in the future. I remember that this company has recently launched such a series of furry clothes."
Kusanagi Izumo seemed to agree with this point, he clenched his left hand and struck his right hand, and quickly settled down.
"Good idea, and the two little guys are quite cute in this type of clothes. We can buy a few more that match their hair color, and they look very suitable, such as Liuwei. "
Sawada Tsunayoshi: Wait, wait, are you going to buy that cute animal costume again?I ain't I don't, I won't fall again, trust me, don't buy me-
Could it be that all the brilliance and prowess that Pengele ten generations had accumulated with great difficulty were all defeated by animal children's costumes?
Sawada Tsunayoshi looked away with a little despair in his eyes, and decided to push everything on his brother who was still reading upstairs.
The guy likes to solve crimes anyway.
----
Very well, this issue is also what Kurosawa is considering now.
"Do you want to wear this dress? Or this one?"
The silver-haired child happily spun around on the ground, and from time to time grabbed a one-piece suit that was about the same height as others, and smiled at Kurosawa while stroking the fur on it.
The long-haired child remained silent and looked at the clothes in front of him, as if looking at garbage.
Of course, he worked very hard to restrain his emotions, and tried his best to keep his mood from fluctuating too much.
On this point, he has been doing pretty well, at least I think so.
The silver-haired child tilted his head ignorantly, a little aggrieved because he had not received an answer, and put the clothes in his hand back on the ground with his mouth pursed.
"If you don't like it..." His voice was a little low, "Then I'll put it back first."
He had already shown all the clothes to Kurosawa, but Kurosawa didn't seem to like any of them, so there was nothing he could do.
The child who was thinking like this sat down on the ground, started waving his fleshy little hands, and folded the clothes one by one.
Although for children who haven't learned this kind of thing, it is a bit too embarrassing to stack neatly, but it is barely noticeable.
Especially when the child who did this looked cute and innocent, puffed his cheeks very seriously, and stared at the clothes in front of him swearing.
Kurosawa sat down on the bed next to him, looked down at the silver head sitting on the carpet, and opened his mouth as if unintentionally.
"Speaking of which, did you just throw away the clothes I was wearing before? I remember I still have money in my pocket..."
The world's attention was still on the clothes in his hands, and it took a long time before he realized the question Kurosawa asked. He tilted his head and thought for a while, and even stopped the movement of his hands, and then he suddenly realized "Oh -"
"If you talk about the black clothes you were wearing before."
"When I picked you up in the park, I tore your clothes because I wanted to pull you out of the bushes." Shijie shifted his eyes from side to side a little guilty, but when he thought of the suit that the other party was wearing at that time, Seeing how tattered the clothes were, he straightened his chest subconsciously.
In a daze, Kurosawa felt that he saw an invisible tail swaying behind the silver-haired child, begging for praise.
"Later, Gangji and I had no choice but to find a black cloak directly on your body, take away the remaining rags, cover you, and then put it on the skateboard and push it back..."
The eyes of Shi Shi said so brightly, with a look of "do you think I'm smart, come and praise me", the small face seemed to be written with three large characters.
"Me! Super! Awesome!"
Kurosawa nodded, left his sight expressionlessly, and had no intention of giving the other party a compliment.
That is to say, his clothes are still in the park before. If so, the weapons are still in that clothes.
When he was about to lose consciousness, the park he got into was almost deserted, especially one that lacked management personnel. He originally thought that no one would find him and let him wake up.
He never expected that he would suddenly become smaller and be picked up by someone.
Since the clothes are still under the bushes, they are still safe in all likelihood, and some things still need to be brought back...
Even though he became smaller, Kurosawa, who still did not forget his work, narrowed his eyes slightly when the world didn't notice.
Some traitors still need to find a way to deal with them, especially those who are likely to cause harm to the organization.
He lowered his eyes slightly, hiding the murderous intent in his eyes.
Moreover, when he was in a daze, he heard the word "Jag" spit out by the staff of this bar.
The other party has been to this bar?
The other party is familiar with the person in charge of this bar?
Kurosawa guessed like this, and decided to continue lurking here before returning to the original state, and decide what to do after inquiring about the news.
And there is one thing, the organization also operates a bar, and Kurosawa, who has read the report of that bar, is a little concerned.
This bar called homra never seemed to have any troublemakers, at least he never met them in the past few days in the bar. Even people on the road know that bars with backstage organizations can't do this.
How did homra do it?
At this time, Kurosawa or gin still don't know.
Of course, homra was completed with the suppression of force value.
And the marksmanship and close combat ability he is proud of—sorry, among the barbarians and the non-staff personnel that Barbara currently has, he is definitely a younger brother.
Like the world and Tsuna who he thought could be crushed to death with just one hand... probably the other way around, he can be crushed to death with one hand.
The author has something to say:
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who voted [Landmine]: Ye Shuqijiu 1;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
20 bottles of Ye Shu Qijiu; 4 bottles of SKY;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Although homra is not a very tacky bar with feasting lights, but the tense and serious atmosphere now is obviously impossible for a bar to have.
The brown-haired child tilted his head silently, carefully grasped the railing of the stairs at hand, and stared wide-eyed from a high place.
In front of him was a large group of busy and orderly policemen, and without much thought, he could mobilize the identities of this group of people from his memories.
... A murder occurred in Barbara?
Subconsciously turned his head to look at the room upstairs where Edogawa Conan was staying, Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly felt entangled.
Isn't it bad to have such a thing happen in the family of someone who treats himself and the world so well...
What's more, after a lot of times, Kusanagi Izumo will quickly find out that something is wrong, for example, his cousin is surrounded by pedestrians, the halo of death and the like.
As the military adviser of the Red Clan, Mama Hatsune definitely belongs to the ranks of the smart ones.
Why don't you tell your cousin next time that if you come to find yourself, go outside instead of staying in the bar?
For a moment, the text signboard "Edogawa Conan and Kudo Shinichi are not allowed to enter" was crossed in his mind. Tsunayoshi Sawada crossed these lines from his mind with embarrassment, and silently pressed his forehead. Ready to continue downstairs.
Raise your legs——
"Plop—boom."
The child who walked down the stairs before three steps missed the ground, and rolled directly onto the carpet under the stairs, rolling in two circles. The sudden pain caused the child's eyes to pop up naturally. Tears.
"Well--"
The brown-haired child stretched out a hand and touched his forehead, only to feel that there was a big bump on it, which was extremely painful.
The pain caused him to curl up subconsciously, wrapped up in the shape of several small animals, and pressed his forehead with both hands, shrinking into a circle.
When Kusanagi Izumo and Toksuta Tara, who heard the sound, rushed over in a hurry, they saw a teary-eyed little ball pressing their heads.
Mama-san of the Akagumi reached out and picked up the child from the ground, pulled away Sawada Tsunayoshi's hand, and carefully checked the position of the other's forehead.
"It's all right, it's just a knock, it's a little bruised." Tokuta Tara took the lead to exhale, then put his hands in front of his face, grinning and making faces with Tsunakichi.
"It's okay! Don't cry, Tong Tong is flying away—look at me, Tong Tong is flying away!"
Although I really didn't intend to cry, but the lacrimal glands let out tears, Tsunayoshi Sawada: It's over, now I feel like a pair of idiot parents standing in front of me.
As for the Red King standing in the distance looking at him with searching eyes...it should be the majestic and intimidating grandfather at home.
Trying hard to divert his thoughts to miscellaneous places, Sawada Tsunayoshi finally barely stopped his tear glands that were still splashing out, and gradually shook his head against his eyes that were glistening with water.
The voice she spoke was sweet and soft, with a slightly crying tone.
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore, really..."
The next second after saying this, Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't help but sniffed, and it took a lot of effort to finally hold back a stream of tears.
"There's no credibility at all..."
The two young men in front of them looked at each other helplessly, and they had no intention of continuing to stand here. Instead, they hugged the little brown dumpling to the sofa in the distance, far away from the place surrounded by the cordon behind them.
"Fortunately, the clothes are thick, so even if you fall twice, it won't be too much of a hindrance."
After carefully inspecting other parts of Tsunayoshi Sawada's body for any scars, Tokusuta Tara said this with a smile, and touched the brown head in front of him that felt quite good.
"Since that's the case, let's buy more clothes like this in the future. I remember that this company has recently launched such a series of furry clothes."
Kusanagi Izumo seemed to agree with this point, he clenched his left hand and struck his right hand, and quickly settled down.
"Good idea, and the two little guys are quite cute in this type of clothes. We can buy a few more that match their hair color, and they look very suitable, such as Liuwei. "
Sawada Tsunayoshi: Wait, wait, are you going to buy that cute animal costume again?I ain't I don't, I won't fall again, trust me, don't buy me-
Could it be that all the brilliance and prowess that Pengele ten generations had accumulated with great difficulty were all defeated by animal children's costumes?
Sawada Tsunayoshi looked away with a little despair in his eyes, and decided to push everything on his brother who was still reading upstairs.
The guy likes to solve crimes anyway.
----
Very well, this issue is also what Kurosawa is considering now.
"Do you want to wear this dress? Or this one?"
The silver-haired child happily spun around on the ground, and from time to time grabbed a one-piece suit that was about the same height as others, and smiled at Kurosawa while stroking the fur on it.
The long-haired child remained silent and looked at the clothes in front of him, as if looking at garbage.
Of course, he worked very hard to restrain his emotions, and tried his best to keep his mood from fluctuating too much.
On this point, he has been doing pretty well, at least I think so.
The silver-haired child tilted his head ignorantly, a little aggrieved because he had not received an answer, and put the clothes in his hand back on the ground with his mouth pursed.
"If you don't like it..." His voice was a little low, "Then I'll put it back first."
He had already shown all the clothes to Kurosawa, but Kurosawa didn't seem to like any of them, so there was nothing he could do.
The child who was thinking like this sat down on the ground, started waving his fleshy little hands, and folded the clothes one by one.
Although for children who haven't learned this kind of thing, it is a bit too embarrassing to stack neatly, but it is barely noticeable.
Especially when the child who did this looked cute and innocent, puffed his cheeks very seriously, and stared at the clothes in front of him swearing.
Kurosawa sat down on the bed next to him, looked down at the silver head sitting on the carpet, and opened his mouth as if unintentionally.
"Speaking of which, did you just throw away the clothes I was wearing before? I remember I still have money in my pocket..."
The world's attention was still on the clothes in his hands, and it took a long time before he realized the question Kurosawa asked. He tilted his head and thought for a while, and even stopped the movement of his hands, and then he suddenly realized "Oh -"
"If you talk about the black clothes you were wearing before."
"When I picked you up in the park, I tore your clothes because I wanted to pull you out of the bushes." Shijie shifted his eyes from side to side a little guilty, but when he thought of the suit that the other party was wearing at that time, Seeing how tattered the clothes were, he straightened his chest subconsciously.
In a daze, Kurosawa felt that he saw an invisible tail swaying behind the silver-haired child, begging for praise.
"Later, Gangji and I had no choice but to find a black cloak directly on your body, take away the remaining rags, cover you, and then put it on the skateboard and push it back..."
The eyes of Shi Shi said so brightly, with a look of "do you think I'm smart, come and praise me", the small face seemed to be written with three large characters.
"Me! Super! Awesome!"
Kurosawa nodded, left his sight expressionlessly, and had no intention of giving the other party a compliment.
That is to say, his clothes are still in the park before. If so, the weapons are still in that clothes.
When he was about to lose consciousness, the park he got into was almost deserted, especially one that lacked management personnel. He originally thought that no one would find him and let him wake up.
He never expected that he would suddenly become smaller and be picked up by someone.
Since the clothes are still under the bushes, they are still safe in all likelihood, and some things still need to be brought back...
Even though he became smaller, Kurosawa, who still did not forget his work, narrowed his eyes slightly when the world didn't notice.
Some traitors still need to find a way to deal with them, especially those who are likely to cause harm to the organization.
He lowered his eyes slightly, hiding the murderous intent in his eyes.
Moreover, when he was in a daze, he heard the word "Jag" spit out by the staff of this bar.
The other party has been to this bar?
The other party is familiar with the person in charge of this bar?
Kurosawa guessed like this, and decided to continue lurking here before returning to the original state, and decide what to do after inquiring about the news.
And there is one thing, the organization also operates a bar, and Kurosawa, who has read the report of that bar, is a little concerned.
This bar called homra never seemed to have any troublemakers, at least he never met them in the past few days in the bar. Even people on the road know that bars with backstage organizations can't do this.
How did homra do it?
At this time, Kurosawa or gin still don't know.
Of course, homra was completed with the suppression of force value.
And the marksmanship and close combat ability he is proud of—sorry, among the barbarians and the non-staff personnel that Barbara currently has, he is definitely a younger brother.
Like the world and Tsuna who he thought could be crushed to death with just one hand... probably the other way around, he can be crushed to death with one hand.
The author has something to say:
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who voted [Landmine]: Ye Shuqijiu 1;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
20 bottles of Ye Shu Qijiu; 4 bottles of SKY;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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