2321Bellmode vs VodkaPlease give me a monthly ticket o()o
Suzuki Sonoko had no interest in raising children. When she found that the situation here was not bad, she immediately decided to run away and play on her own - otherwise if ten children gathered together, all her camping and rehearsals would be in vain.
Mao Lilan was persuaded by what Suzuki Sonoko said just now: Conan has always been out of tune with his peers, and now he needs a chance to get along with his friends. If adults like himself show up, it will look like he is doing something special.
So a group of people came and left lightly.
It wasn't until they returned to their own villa that Vodka came back to his senses in a daze: "..."
That's it?
Is this the end?
Did they just come back safely without any unexpected incident?
...No, this must be Uzo's trick! What happened with the children just now was probably just a preview, and Uzo wanted to use this method to make them relax their vigilance and make another unexpected surprise attack.
While Vodka was trying to figure out Uzo's thoughts, he quietly looked over to Belmode.
Seeing that the insider was indeed a little nervous, and aware of his gaze, Belmod looked back and curled his lips into a smile, which contained a hint of threat and coldness.
Vodka: "..." Why! Even if you are nervous, shouldn't you target Uzo next to you? Why do you look so hostile to me? Our two fellow sufferers should obviously be the closest allies!
"...But it's not that I can't understand it. After all, in my eyes, Belmod is the most terrifying killing tool. On the other hand, in Belmod's eyes, I am also the person who can threaten her the most - what is my strength?
Not to mention, at least the organization cadres have guns, and this alone is enough for me to become a thorn in her side."
Thinking of the gun, Vodka felt bitter in his heart: "If I hadn't been tricked by Uzo last time and forgot to ask him for a gun, I wouldn't have come this time. If I hadn't come, I wouldn't have encountered such an unfortunate scene with no survivors.
...Speaking of which, when will Uzo’s Little Theater open? When it does open, I must find a way to get to the end and leave alive!”
"Also, speaking of guns, this unfortunate guy Belmod probably doesn't know that Uzo already has a gun in his hand. Oh, if you misjudge the danger level of that kid, you will fall into a terrible hell."
Vodka thought of this, and a gloating smile almost appeared on his lips.
But suddenly he realized something, and his smile froze: "..." Wait, Uzo got the gun from his vodka, and according to the nature of human beings to bully the weak and fear the strong, even if Bellmore knew this,
I am afraid that De will also vent his anger on him, the victim who was tricked, as he does now, instead of going to Uzo to settle the score.
Vodka originally wanted to reveal this matter to Belmod inadvertently, and then watched from the sidelines as the two men fought. But now...
A certain organization cadre who lost his gun silently shut his mouth and decided to take this secret to his grave.
Vodka: "..." Of course, it is the grave decades later. I will never die easily now. I am the person who knows Uzo best among these sacrifices!
…
Everyone returned to the camp and was busy with their own thoughts.
Jiang Xia helped Dr. Ali handle the ingredients, stretched and returned to the house.
The other students were still rehearsing hard, but Jiang Xia didn't join in the fun. He thought about it and went back to the room to pretend to rest, but in fact he took out his own ghost.
The shikigami flew out and turned into puppet clay. Jiang Xia picked up Xiaobai and threw him in. Soon, a child-like puppet took shape in the room.
Jiang Xia lay down on the bed, left his body here, and his consciousness entered the puppet.
Not long after, a child who looked young pushed open the window, glanced around, then climbed out of the window lightly and landed on the ground.
Jiang Xia drove Xiaobai's puppet, adjusted the scarf around her neck to cover the "Z" mark on the puppet, and stood on tiptoe to close the window for herself.
After that, he briefly identified the direction and walked towards the villa where the children's conference was staying.
Jiang Xia: "..." Although the other people's physiques are also good, it turns out that Mr. Kudo is the source of everything - I am idle, so if I go to visit him, I might gain something good.
And he didn't know if it was an illusion. When he went to the villa just now, he vaguely smelled a good quality murderous aura nearby. Unfortunately, the aura disappeared before he could distinguish it carefully. Now he just went to look for it.
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the other side.
The four children from the Junior Detective Team played near the villa for a while.
The fog became thicker and thicker. Conan looked at his watch and found that it was almost one o'clock: "Is it time to go back and gather?"
Ayumi Yoshida looked at the gauze-like thick fog, a little fond of it but a little scared. In the end, timidity overcame her love for beauty, and she nodded: "Then go back."
The pretty and cute little girl spoke, and Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya was the first to respond. But Moto Kojima had no opinion, and soon the four of them reached an agreement and returned to the villa.
In the living room, besides them, there were several other children playing cards together.
Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko looked at this lively scene and cleared his throat like an adult. He seriously greeted: "It's already time, don't slack off, everyone, come and continue rehearsing!"
children:"……"
The air in the living room was stagnant, and it was quiet for a brief moment. Soon, the fun started again, and everyone seemed to be less enthusiastic about the boring rehearsal.
"Really..." Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya realized that his appeal was limited. He snorted and ran to the lounge upstairs to fetch reinforcements.
Conan ignored the puppy leg and sat down in the living room. On the way, he glanced out the window: He didn't know why, but just now he felt like there was a figure peeking at him outside.
"Maybe it's an illusion caused by the rolling fog?" Conan touched his chin, not paying much attention to it. "And that figure seems to be quite short. It must be some naughty child who slipped outside."
Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly there was the sound of thumping footsteps on the stairs, with a trace of panic in the eagerness.
Conan was startled, turned around and saw Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya, who had just gone upstairs, turned around and ran down again.
Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya was halfway downstairs when he asked anxiously: "Have you seen Mr. Kaifu? There seems to be no one in his room. It's really strange, it's obviously already the scheduled rehearsal time."
Conan came to his senses and realized the problem belatedly: in addition to the teacher Kaifu, there seemed to be a few people missing - the number of children here was obviously wrong.
Thinking of this, he asked the two children who were sitting on the floor playing cards in confusion: "Have you seen those children in Sanmachi?"
The two children were addicted to playing cards and shook their heads perfunctorily after hearing this.
