Surviving this year in the world of Conan is victory Chapter 286: teta·d·drag
This not-so-funny joke successfully brought the atmosphere at the scene to freezing point.
As the person involved, Murasame Shione didn't think it was a big deal. He smiled heartlessly, put his hands behind his head and glanced at the two people who were still standing at the door. His eyes couldn't help but light up when he saw Chihaki Akihara.
:
"Oh, I'm so rude, I forgot to introduce myself to the beautiful lady. Hello, Miss Chiso, I am Murasame Shione, a twenty-year-old full of energy. Please give me your advice."
Ignored, Fujiwara Yu took a step directly to the side to block half of Chihata Akihara's body. He used his height advantage to look down at the greasy-tongued man in front of him. He would never give such a person a good look.
Now that Henggou Shigego is not present, he can only act as the "flower protector" himself. Otherwise, if Kenji knows that he has not "protected" his sister well in the future, he will definitely find a way to prank himself.
"Hahahaha, Murasame, you don't think you are very attractive, do you?" The woman with medium-length brown hair got up from the sofa. She glanced disdainfully at the deflated Murasame Shione, and flipped her hair confidently: "Two
Hello, my name is Hakushu Mayumi, and I am the chief disciple of Gyuge-sensei! As for the two people over there, they are Kirishima Kōnanata and Fukuoka Kazuya."
At the end of the sentence, Hakushu Mayumi deliberately lowered her collar and winked. This move made Fujiwara Yu silently take a step back. He was glad that he was on an empty stomach, otherwise he was really afraid that he would vomit Qiansu as soon as he turned around.
It's on my sister.
He doesn't like anyone to show off in front of him, which makes him feel very bad.
"Ha! It's so funny!" Murasame Shiyin sneered as if she heard some funny joke.
When Hakushu Mayumi saw that her actions did not attract Takaji Sousuke's attention, she frowned and spread her anger on Murasame, saying dissatisfied:
"Murasame, what do you mean? Are you dissatisfied with me? If you are a man, you should speak out!"
"It's nothing, I just think that the word 'self-proclaimed' should be added in front of the 'chief'." Murasame Shione was of course not to be outdone. He walked forward and approached Hakushu Mayumi, narrowed his eyes and said in an ambiguous tone: "Besides,
...Don’t you already know whether I am a man or not?”
As soon as this sentence came out, the amount of information was really large enough. Even the relatively slow Fujiwara Yuu realized the hidden meaning of the words after Qian Su's short laughter. He closed his eyes in embarrassment, and the group of people started talking.
Come on, you really can't hold back your words.
"Okay, that's enough for you two. The guests can all see it."
Kirishima thought that after Nanata said these words, the two of them, as guests, thought that this careless guy was the most reliable. However, this thought did not last for more than two seconds and was immediately extinguished.
Because Kirishima wanted Nanata to change the subject, he crossed his legs and said bluntly with an unknown smile on his lips:
"Most musicians have excessive self-awareness and like to assert themselves, but once they start playing, they will coordinate seamlessly... Of course, this is only on the surface."
"That's really a good thing to say, Mr. Kirishima. If Mitsuru, who committed suicide, could hear what you said, he would definitely applaud you on the road to hell!" Hakushu Mayumi crossed her arms over her chest and said with a strange air.
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Fujiwara Yu raised his eyebrows. He did not expect that the person who created the coincidence would take the initiative to mention the name "Hosou Mitsuru", which gave him the opportunity to observe the expressions of the other two people - as expected, the expressions of Kirishima and Murasame changed.
It looked like he didn't expect Baizhou to mention this name today.
I originally thought that these three people would find a way to change the topic, but unexpectedly, Fukuoka Kazuya, who was not on the list of creating coincidences, took over the conversation, and even threw the topic to the silent Masaomi Yuzuki:
"Hosho Mitsuru... If this rare genius violinist in the world was still alive, we wouldn't hear such a discordant sound now. Don't you think so, Yugari-sensei?"
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It was as if Gongchi Masaomi didn't hear anything. He stood there silently without replying.
"Mr. Fukuoka, you really care enough about Mitsuru Hosei. But it's a pity that people who have died cannot inherit 'teta·d·d'!" Hakushu Mayumi couldn't hear the words of praise for Mitsuru Hosei.
So I said this without mercy.
teta·d·d? What is that?
Fujiwara Yu stretched out his hand and gently poked Akihara Chiha's shoulder, leaned down and asked softly:
"Officer Qiansu, do you know what she said?"
"The Famous Famous Flute of Fantasy is said to be a more powerful violin than the Famous Famous Famous Stradivarius."
"Oh, that's how it is."
Fujiwara Yu didn't expect that a violin could have such a complicated name. He was not interested in music, and he didn't understand that a violin could attract so many people's attention. Thinking of the contents of the threatening letter, it seems that Mitsuru Hosho's death was related to this violin.
There is a certain correlation.
Winter winter winter.
There was a knock on the door behind him. Fujiwara Yu turned around and saw a girl with brown hair in a maid outfit standing at the door. She pushed a small dining cart and walked forward. The smile on her face was as gentle as her voice:
"Excuse me, ladies and gentlemen, there are still two hours until dinner starts. Do you need any snacks? I have already made hot tea."
There are sweet butter cookies and beautifully shaped teapots on the dining car. It can be seen that the cookies are handmade.
Murasame Shione directly picked up a cookie and stuffed it into her mouth without washing her hands. While tasting it, her hands were not honest and she directly touched the maid's butt and asked in a pretentious manner:
"Well, it's really delicious. Arisa, did you make this yourself?"
"Mr. Murasame?" The maid named Arisa Tachibana's face turned red. She didn't expect Murasame Shione to do it in public. She lowered her head in shame and tried to escape but was grabbed by his hand: "Mr. Murasame, what's the matter?
Please let go..."
"Don't be shy, I just-ouch! It burned me to death!!!"
Murasame Shione seemed to be struck by thunder. He covered his butt and stared at the culprit holding the red teapot.
Chisato Akihara put the teapot aside, flipped up his long hair, smiled, and apologized without any apology:
"Oh, I just wanted to ask you if you would like a cup of black tea. Who knew you could move so much? I'm really sorry."
"You woman, did you do this on purpose? You are so brutal and careful—"
Before Murasame Shione finished speaking, he felt his body suddenly vacate, and the next second his chin hit the floor firmly. If it weren't for the cushioning effect of the carpet, he might have fainted from the pain on the spot.
Fujiwara Yu, who silently took his feet back, squatted in front of Murasame Shione, expressing the four words "humans and animals are harmless" vividly. He also reached out to help him up:
"Mr. Murasame, I'm really sorry. I'm a bit reckless. Didn't you fall in pain? You must remember to stay away from me, otherwise it won't be so simple next time."
"Heh, you are quite courageous." Murasame Shione pushed away Takaji Sousuke's hand, stood up and dusted off his body. He snorted and said something like a threat: "You want to
Be careful, artists are often crazy, and there is a thin line between them and criminals. If you accidentally anger an artist, I don't know what will happen!"
Is this a declaration of crime?
It's a pity that this guy doesn't know his identity.
He is a policeman. If he says such things in front of the police, he will be targeted.