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Chapter 87

"...Although I have confirmed your identity from the concubine's lawyer, I still feel that there are many secrets hidden in you. According to my investigation, you have obviously been living alone and have never been in contact with any strange people.

Yes. How on earth did you know my true identity? And what is the use of

How did she investigate the information about those dark organizations, and..." She also knew the true identity of Kaitou Kidd. For this person who she had been tracking for a long time, but could never find out the details, she actually knew his true identity.

Regarding this, Conan felt that his sensitive detective heart was very hurt...

Looking at the troubled expression of the little detective across from me, I smiled and said, "If you can't think of it, don't think about it! Anyway, as long as you know that I am on your side. Maybe, I am sent by God.

The person who helps you." Haha, what if I really let you know who I am? My true identity is a secret that cannot be told even to death. In the past, it was

Although I don’t know if these ghosts and gods really exist in this world like here, at least in the eyes of most people, those things are absolutely pure fiction. But it is different here. If my origin

If exposed, he might be nailed to a cross and burned to death. At least I believe that Asakura would be happy to do this!

Conan listened to my words and gave me a speechless look. That look clearly showed disdain for my words. Think about it, this kind of statement sent by God is still reasonable to deceive Bumi and the others.

It is really far-fetched to deceive this great detective who is smarter than ordinary people.

Just as I was about to say something else to get over it, I heard a scream unique to a nymphomaniac. Conan and I both looked in the direction of the sound, and saw Atobe and Asakura hanging gracefully from the helicopter on wires.

Flying down from the plane, the sky was filled with bright red roses

Petals, illuminated by fire and lights, the two of them looked like angels descending from the sky. This dreamlike scene caused the girls below to scream one after another. I looked at Atobe's satisfied face.

Extremely speechless. He is really not an ordinary Aixian!

"It looks like the opening remarks are over."

"Then the dance has officially begun! What are you going to do? Are you going to keep avoiding Fuji and that Ijuin?" Conan turned to me and asked.

"Why are you hiding? You're not doing anything wrong! Anyway, let's go eat something first. Only when we're full can we have the strength to fight! The Atobe family's chefs are very good! And the squad leader isn't here today either..."

Conan looked at Murong's weird smile with half-closed eyes and felt a chill all over. He couldn't help but think to himself: What kind of person have I met?

He led Conan straight to the dining table, gave Conan a plate and told him to find what he liked to eat. Then he randomly picked some food and rushed to the place where the wine was. He picked a bottle of good wine and was looking for it.

When I was opening the bottle, I suddenly heard heavy footsteps behind me. I turned around suddenly and saw Atobe standing behind me.

"Not a gorgeous woman, you are indeed here."

"Atobe! Is the opening dance finished so soon?" I greeted with a smile. Just as I was about to hide the wine in my hand, I suddenly remembered that the monitor was not here today, so I brazenly went to get the bottle opener on the table to open the wine.

.I poured a glass and handed it to him, then poured myself another glass.

Atobe took the wine and said: "I have arranged a talent show for you at the dance today..."

Before he could finish his words, I choked on the wine that reached my throat. I quickly put down the cup in my hand and turned my back to cough.

Atobe frowned and turned his head to the side: "She is really not a gorgeous woman."

After I calmed down a little, I immediately turned around and asked, "What kind of talent show? When did I ever agree to such a thing?"

"This is specially arranged for you by me! Performing at Hyōtei's graduation party is a special treat! You are not a gorgeous woman, please thank me!" Atobe said with a proud look on his head.

I felt a "ding" pop up on my head.

"I just want ordinary treatment! You should leave this kind of special treatment to others!" After saying that, I picked up the wine glass and turned around to leave.

As soon as I turned around, Atobe took my hand.

"You're not a gorgeous woman, do you think you can escape? I've prepared the piano for you, don't embarrass me, do you hear me?" Atobe said as he pulled me and walked alone.

I was pulled by him and kept looking back. Where did Conan go? If I had known that Atobe would be able to do this, I would have taken him with me. At least there was an excuse. However, with Atobe's character, in

Any excuse in front of him will be just a cloud.

Following Atobe through the crowd, we came to an open-air stage. There was also a pure white piano on the stage.

I couldn't help but stare: When did this kind of thing appear? There was nothing there just now.

When Atobe saw my surprised expression, the look on his face became even more proud.

"What? Are you fascinated by the gorgeous stage I have prepared for you?"

A row of black lines appeared on my head: "The gorgeousness you mean is the huge background with rich and cumbersome colors and the large number of decorative roses around it?"

After hearing my words, Atobe shook his head with disdain: "You are such a stupid woman who doesn't know how to appreciate my aesthetics." After saying that, he ignored my reluctance and directly pulled me into the one he thought was very gorgeous.

stage.

As soon as Atobe walked onto the stage, someone immediately put a microphone on him. He cleared his throat into the microphone, and everyone in the audience turned to look at the stage. Atobe seemed to be very familiar with this kind of scene, and he still

He looked extremely confident. However, standing next to him, I felt extremely uncomfortable with the upward gazes and various looks from the group of people below.

The lights on the stage were too bright, which dazzled my eyes. I half-squinted my eyes and tried hard to see the people in the audience clearly, but the harder I concentrated my eyes, the more I felt that everything in front of my eyes was gray. There were spotlights from all directions.

I kept taking photos on the stage, which made me feel like I was the target of all enemies. I felt very uneasy. I couldn't help but take a small step back, wanting to leave the place that was so bright that I felt like I was completely exposed.

Insecurity.

"You're not a gorgeous woman, where do you want to sneak away to?" Atobu shouted in a low voice when he saw Murong trying to back away.

"Ah? I didn't..."

Atobe glared at me from an invisible place under the stage, and continued to speak to the audience in his gorgeous tone: "Now, please let Miss Murong perform a piano solo for everyone. Enjoy the gorgeous movement.

!" At the end, he waved his hands and made a handsome gesture. The audience once again burst into warm applause and screams.

After the applause ended, Atobe led me to the gorgeous white piano. I turned my back to the audience and secretly rubbed my dazed eyes with my hands. At this time, Atobe lowered his head and came close to me.

He said in his ear: "Give me a gorgeous show!"

After saying that, he walked off the stage with a smile. There were also waves of exclamations and the sound of teeth grinding biting the handkerchief from the audience.

I frowned a little depressed. Do junior high school boys nowadays like to pretend to be ambiguous with girls in front of others? Both one and two are like this. Or do they think it is fun?

When I was thinking wildly, I suddenly felt a sharp gaze like a sword shining directly at me. I turned around alertly, and my eyes happened to meet the spotlight on the corner. I only felt a white light flash in front of my eyes, and then suddenly the surroundings

It was completely dark. All the spotlights were extinguished at once, leaving only the light cast above my head, which illuminated a yellow circle and surrounded me. I blinked, and when I looked again, I only saw

When I touched it, purple floated past.

Who is it?

There were waves of restlessness in the audience. Atobe stood on the side of the stage where he had the best view and glared at the people on the stage.

"What is that silly, stupid woman doing?"

After hearing this, Renzu said with a smile: "Do you think she would just walk down the stairs without playing a single song?"

"Probably, no... Atobe said that her performance will be next. It would be very embarrassing if she just went down like this." Xiangri thought about it seriously and said.

Renzu's smile deepened: "Ordinary people may think so, but that's Murong!"

After hearing this, Changtaro scratched his hair and smiled and said, "That's right! I always feel that Murong's thoughts are, how should I say? A bit... special!"

Anato said "cut" nonchalantly.

"Hey, can you play or not?"

"If you don't know how to play, come down!"



Ijuin was in the corner, looking at the scene that seemed to be out of control and sneered: "As expected, an abandoned girl is an abandoned girl. No matter how hard Atobe tries to create a gorgeous stage for her, she is still a woman who cannot stand on the stage."

The growing noise from the audience finally brought me back from my thoughts of running further and further away. I lowered my head and looked at the people under the audience who had been cheering. I smiled slightly: Do you want to listen to the piano playing? Don’t be scared later.
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