Chapter 125 He said you are not Kaitou Kidd!

Author: The Dragon is Landing

Chapter 125 He said you are not Kaitou Kidd!

Baishui was seriously injured.

Kuroba Kaito did not feel the pain at the same time, but whether it was the unstable and tilted field of vision, the hand of the owner of the field of vision pressing his chest, the speed of movement, or the intermittent gasping from his throat, they all expressed this extremely clearly.

One point: Baishui was injured, very seriously.

The first-person perspective allows people to discover more details. Kuroba Kaito discovered that even if he was seriously injured, Shiraizu was still very calm.

He turned his head and quickly glanced at the blurry red figure behind him. Without any panic, he just calmly assessed the distance.

After turning his head back, the dilapidated wooden house that he had seen not too far away was already directly in front of his field of vision. The closer it was, Kuroba Kaito could look at it more carefully.

Seriously speaking, saying it is a dilapidated cabin is an exaggeration, because it only has wooden walls, which are roughly divided into two opposite doors and a window, which is closer to the white water.

Beside the door, there is a dark green wood bank leaning against the tree.

Whitewater's goal is log cabins.

The moment he was about to enter the wooden house, the blurry figure chasing him seemed to be enraged, raising his arms high and speeding up a bit.

It dropped its hand and hit the white water hard in the burst of mist.

With this blow, Kuroba Kaito felt the pain of being injured at the same time. He could clearly feel the feeling of being hit by cold metal claws and mist on his back. It was like a piece was branded on his back from his shoulders to his waist.

The hot iron can also make you feel like you are about to vomit blood.

The field of vision was rolling, Bai Shui was knocked into the wooden house, and half rolled to the ground.

After launching an attack, the blurry figure finally became clear, revealing the clear black body.

It was a figure wearing a black cloak, a black hat on its head, and a long black cloak on its body. Its right hand was a normal human palm, but its left hand was a metal claw that occupied almost half of its body length.

The bright red light is the direction in which the figure's eyes are looking. Wherever it looks, the red light will move.

The force was mutual, and the blow was so hard that the attacker was shaking his claws in unbearable pain.

After a few seconds, the red light started to move, and the attacker stepped over. It stared down at Bai Shui coldly through the black mask on its face.

From the door of the wooden house, you can see a bit of the sky. It is night now, and a full moon hangs quietly in the sky.

After the attacker walked in, Bai Shui's perspective completely stabilized. He half-knelt on the ground with difficulty and turned to look at the attacker.

The moon in the sky overlaps with the attacker's figure.

In the direction the attacker was looking, there was a light similar to a searchlight, but it wasn't until it overlapped with the moon that Kuroba Kaito discovered that there was another red light on its body.

In its chest area, a bright red light shines quietly, like a warm heart embedded in the monster's body.

……ruby.

Pan, Pandora?!

After Kuroba Pirates fed him a few carrots, every time he saw or heard a ruby, Kuroba Kaito's first reaction was Pandora. He stared closely at the bright ruby ​​​​on the attacker through Shirasui's vision.

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Suddenly, a police siren sounded.

The siren blared urgently, urging Bai Shui to grit his teeth and stand up. He stretched out his hand to take down the dark green board, hit the approaching attacker with his head, and smashed it outside the house.

The attacker covered his forehead and let out a low roar of pain.

Bai Shui climbed out of the window and left without looking back.

He still pressed his chest hard with one hand, and ran with the same staggering. The overflowing breath was still there, but his speed was unusually fast, and he left the still screaming attacker behind him almost instantly.

The scenes along the way flew by, and countless ruins of buildings, worn-out wooden barrels, and dark green door panels flashed by in a blur.

Until you reach a door.

There is a wide passage inside the door, which turns after a few meters. Only a section of the road can be seen outside the door, and it is not clear where it leads.

There are two figures inside.

A figure is a male. He is wearing a dark trench coat, a hat of the same color on his head, and a pipe in his mouth.

The other figure is a woman. Her outfit is the most typical detective outfit, a brown plaid windbreaker, a brown plaid hat on her head, and a toolbox on her side.

Intuitively, the two codenames Shirasui once mentioned came to Kuroba Kaito's mind: Mr. Reasoning and Miss Truth.

Hearing the sound of running and chasing, Miss Truth turned her head and looked over. There was a faint mist covering her face, covering her appearance, but not covering her joy. She stood one or two times inside the door.

Mi Chu clapped his hands in disbelief, jumped up and cheered.

Mr. Reasoning also looked sideways, and he moved to go out to help Bai Shui.

Bai Shui looked at the two figures, turned his head again, and took a distant look at the attacker who had not caught up until now, but was angry and angry more than ten meters away, and raised his hand without hesitation.

The somewhat wilted pigeon cheered up and flew up, letting out a loud chirp and guarding Bai Shui.

The attacker stops.

Bai Shui rushed into the door without looking back.

After he walked a few steps inside the door, the dream became blurry, and Kuroba Kaito slowly woke up.

The cool morning sunlight shines into the house, and through the blinds, they turn into a ray of light that quietly shines on the bed and quilt.

The mattress and quilt cover had just been changed and dried yesterday, and the warm smell from the sun and the fresh smell of laundry detergent came from inside. In this warmth and showing the smell of yesterday's hard work, Kuroba Kaito listened.

Baishui also woke up. He leaned against the bedside for a while, thinking about this dream with unknown meaning.

The first thing to consider is: is this dream real or false?

The moment he discovered that the main perspective of the dream was Shiraizu, Kuroba Kaito chose the real one without hesitation.

So, the updated question is: Is this dream... Baishui's past?

Baishui has been downplaying the past and has not said much. What he says most is simple words like "I am a writer." It is not until he faces certain things that he hesitates and reveals some of himself, such as:

He once lost his memory and had a pair of friends who reached out to him and pulled him out of the darkness.

Another example: nothing, nothing, nothing to eat.

No sweet and spicy food, no sauces, no meat floss, no raw or cold meat, no blabla.

I don’t know where I got the bad habit.

To deal with such an awkward self, Kuroba Kaito knows how to deal with it: first touch him along the way, wait for him to relax his vigilance, and then suddenly use the hair to reveal a flaw.

To prove whether this dream is Baishui's dream is very simple. Just mention it vaguely. As long as this guy denies it, it is definitely yes.

He meditated on the arrangement for so long that Bai Shui, who woke up with him, asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Go wash up when you wake up? It's not the time for wise men.

Kuroba Kaito touched the tip of his nose as nonchalantly as possible. From Shiraisui's question, he realized that this dream, which was somewhat of a peek into the past, was not discovered by the person involved. He cleared his throat a few times to cover up, "It's nothing, I was just thinking about something."

thing."

I'm wondering what this dream means.

as well as……

He also said that you are not "Kaitou Kid" or "Kuroba Kaito"!!!
Chapter completed!