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224. Liquor, making people

In the night, under the crescent moon, on the edge of a tall building, a girl in a white dress hangs her feet in the air, swinging leisurely. On the girl's head, an earphone with pink cat paws printed on it hangs next to a pair of furry cats.

Here, came the conversation in the Japanese garden.

"Then, then, this is?!"

"Of course, it's just a fake made by me. This is the most basic method in magic~"

"hateful!!"

In the courtyard, the bald man angrily smashed the blue jewelry in his hand to the ground, and the blue gem among them shattered.

At the same time, the mustachioed man in black formal clothes and his men immediately took out their guns and shot at Kaitou Kidd on the tree.

"Attack!! Attack!!"

Unfortunately, the accuracy of these people was not very good, and the bullet missed the Phantom Thief's body.

Kuroba Kaito calmly jumped away from the area where the attacks were most concentrated, and also took out a gun from his arms and pointed it at these people.

Pull the trigger, and what comes out of the gun is a hard playing card.

After these playing cards were shot with great force at the right angle, they were extremely powerful and hit the hands of these people. Some people immediately felt pain and the cards in their hands were taken away.

After dealing with the firepower, Kuroba Kaito took out the 'Blue Birthday' in his arms and threw it at the bald uncle with all his strength.

"If you want something like this, just take it!!"

The hard gem that fell from the air hit the bald man like a hailstone. Kidd, who was in the air, successfully landed on the roof handsomely.

The direction of the telescope in Shirai Sukuko's hand rotates with the movement of Kaitou Kid.

"Well - aside from the bonus of the world, this kid's skills are not bad..." Shirai Zuiko shook her calves and watched the show very leisurely, "It's just that his personality seems to overlap with that of our magician.

It’s over. Ah Zang looks like a pirated product.”

Shirai Shou was in solitary confinement and could not hear this comment nor could he refute it.

On the other hand, Yui Shirai, who is far away in Tokyo's Yoneka Town, responded with the same opinion, "It seems like this~"

Only Baijiu, who is the master, and Shirai Yu, who can't stand Shirai's wine, would say this. The other puppets are unwilling to make such slanderous remarks - after all, they are all the same person.

It's quite boring to say bad things about yourself and then echo yourself and so on.

Fortunately, Baijiu didn't intend to continue complaining about his Shirai-san personality, but instead turned the end of his telescope to the man with the mustache.

"Interesting...Snake...Snake...it seems to be a new organization..."

Shirai Suiko raised her hand, turned the twist on the side of the earphones, and changed the channel.

"[audience]--"



Tokyo, Yoneka-cho, second floor of an apartment, House No. 03.

In the bedroom shrouded in darkness, only a computer screen emits bright light. Aso Ryo sits in front of the computer, his slender hands jumping on the keyboard as if playing a piano. In the quiet bedroom, only the continuous sound of the keyboard can be heard

Touch-tone.

Suddenly, a bright white circle lit up on the side of Aso's earphones hanging around his neck. At the same time, a cold and indifferent female voice came from the earphones——

"[audience]--"

The sound of the keyboard stopped. The young man who had been well and now living with his brother and became more energetic showed a surprised expression. He immediately put the earphones around his neck on his head and pressed the speak button.

"I am here!"

"Look up a person, keywords: snake, snake, mustached man, organization."

"yes!"

Aso was very excited and immediately started typing on the keyboard. On the computer screen, some windows quickly appeared and then closed quickly. The process went smoothly without any stagnation.

One photo after another was skipped, each organization's information was skipped, one after another pictures of real snakes were blocked...

Soon, this information was summarized and Aso pressed the speak button.

"I found it, but I don't know if it is the one you are looking for." Aso Ryo said, "What I found is an uncle with a mustache wearing a formal suit and a hat. He belongs to an international mysterious organization. This

Other members of the organization are also named after an animal."

"This organization seems to be focusing on a kind of blue gemstone, which is collected all over the world, and wants to find a gemstone named 'Pandora' among them. The reason... seems to be because of the legend??"

"That's him. Does that organization have anything else besides these?"

Aso tapped on the keyboard again, and the information on the computer screen changed again. Then, he shook his head in frustration, but then remembered that this was a call, so he said: "Sorry, there is no information about this organization on the Internet.

Great. What I just found is all there is."

Baijiu understood and comforted: "It doesn't matter, that's it."

After all, the world has not yet entered the information age, and a lot of information still relies on paper documents. It is normal to not find detailed relevant information on the Internet - or, if you can find it, there is a problem.

But is it an international organization that steals sapphires...

Shirai Zuiko groped her chin.

Want to pursue immortality...

After becoming a puppet and having your own consciousness, you can realize this wish. This kind of thing is very simple for the puppet master.

As for becoming a puppet master directly?

If people with evil intentions are recruited as puppet masters, the world will be over - not to mention that their lineage is good and lawful. If one of them comes out, he is already an exception. If there is another person from the evil camp, well,

Master will definitely beat him.

Shirai Zuiko shook his head and put aside the idea of ​​taking others as his disciples.

But if you are willing to be his puppet, it is not impossible to help him live forever.

Shirai Zuiko licked her lips, then her expression froze, and she quickly retracted her tongue, wanting to watch the farce below responsibly.

In the soul space, Baijiu began to look for suitable materials.

Since the soul space is connected to these puppets of my own, whether it is myself or other puppets, they like to stuff things into the space whenever they have nothing to do.

For example, Shirai Sou's massive amount of playing cards, the bullets that Shirai Jiu had accumulated over time, the breakfast, lunch and dinner that Shirai Jiu was forced to eat, A Qing's comic books, Zui Zi's various knives, daggers and swords...



It’s all such a mess! What do you think of my space?

After searching here and there, I finally found all kinds of meat, fur, bones, viscera dolls that existed in the space before.

Well... to get in touch with this international theft organization, first of all... you need to be agile.

The white wine selected the beef.

Then, blonde hair and blue eyes.

The white wine chose golden color...

Baijiu looked at the blond wig in his hand, then looked at the long straight black hair on the side, and silently changed the blond hair into black hair.

Well, it’s international. There are many black-haired people abroad.

In this case, then...

Baijiu picked and picked, and finally the soul ball burst open and wrapped the selected items.


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