After washing up, just as Shiraiji was making bed in her pajamas and holding a quilt, Conan ran over.
"Hey, Shirai, are you going to bed at this time?"
Bai Jingjiu yawned again, and now he could hardly open his eyelids, "Ah, I'm different from you, I'm very weak."
"..."
Apparently we were looking for criminals together before.
Conan sighed. With his eyesight, he could certainly see that Shiraijiu's sleepiness was not an act.
——It turns out that Shirai is really not in good health.
Although Shirai Sakeko had said it before, it was always difficult to tell the truth from the false attitude. Kudo Shinichi always felt that Shirai was hiding his clumsiness or something. This time, he had an intuitive understanding.
"Now, I know who the murderer is. It's the tall man we saw in the arcade before. I'm going to find him. I must bring him to justice!"
When he thought that Hirota Masami might have been killed by him, Kudo Shinichi felt very angry and vented his anger, making a promise to Shirai Sakeko.
"Well, come on..." After adjusting the quilt and lifting a corner of the quilt, Shiraijiu said casually while getting in.
"..." Kudo Shinichi was very discouraged.
It really doesn't make sense to this guy.
Conan no longer delayed, turned around and left.
"etc."
Bai Jingjiu's voice came, causing him to stop and turn around to look.
"Do me a favor, turn off the lights, close the door, thank you."
"..."
Conan held his breath and turned off the light, then closed the door again.
"That's right." Bai Jingjiu's voice came again.
"What are you going to do again!"
Shiraijiu, who was lying on the bed as if he was about to fall asleep, mumbled in a childlike voice, "Charge your glasses. Good night."
"..."
He really forgot.
Kudo Shinichi, who could no longer be angry with Shirai Kuko, looked annoyed for a moment, and then changed to a constipated face that was speechless. After saying "good night" to Shirai Kuko, he gently closed the door for her.
.
There was a "click" and the door fell into darkness.
After a while, Shiraijiu, who was sleeping soundly in bed, stopped breathing.
A small ball of something bulged up under her quilt, squirming and squirming, and came to the edge of the quilt. Finally, a small head poked out, tilted its head and looked at the door for a while, then struggled again, completely destroying the head.
The birds are all out of bed.
"Tweet-"
——Phew~ I feel much better now.
Nuomi shook her head, body, wings and tail briskly, and the whole bird relaxed a lot.
With the current state of Baijiu, we don’t have the energy to open the Shirai No. 9, but the mini Nuomi No. can still be opened for the time being.
Without much delay, Nuomi flapped its wings and flew up, flying out through the ventilation window above the window.
…
In the church, in the backyard, in the guest room.
Shirai Qusheng suddenly opened his eyes, and a black muzzle was reflected in his green eyes.
This scene seems familiar.
After Shirai Kosei glanced at the muzzle of the gun, he casually moved his eyes away and looked up. What he saw was Gin, a long-haired man wearing a hat and a windbreaker who almost blended into the darkness. At this moment, this man's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
, there is malice emanating from all around.
Shirai Kosei couldn't help but lick his lips.
Gin noticed it, and Gin thought this man was a pervert.
Although Gin felt that this man was a pervert, he did not show it, but he was not interested in speaking out his habitual taunts - if Belmode hadn't wanted to test out the power behind him, Gin would have been able to bear this anger.
?
The black mist around Gin spread even more diligently.
Shirai Qusheng's eyes lit up.
Even though I was forced to join in the first place, it actually seems pretty good to join the organization?
Gin's eyes were filled with coldness. With a move of his finger, the muzzle of the gun equipped with a silencer made a "pop" sound and lit up with flames.
A bullet grazed Shirai's ear in an instant and hit the ground diagonally behind Shirai.
"Put away your eyes." He gave Shirai Kosei a condescending warning. Gin had already turned around, "Get up, you have a mission tonight."
Is the organization actually asking the boss to personally take care of it and let people do tasks temporarily? Isn’t it too low-level?
But that's right, the communication props at this time were landline phones and brick phones. Shirai Kosei didn't have either of these, so Gin had to come in person?
Kosei Shirai put down the Bible in his hand and stood up from his chair.
Because we were indoors, no one would suddenly break in after living here for so long, so Shirai Komo was not fully armed, wearing scarves and gloves, but just relaxed in a turtleneck black sweater and black casual pants.
sitting on the sofa.
Shirai Kosei stood up, put on a black knee-length robe next to him, and buttoned the 13 golden buttons on the robe one by one.
This black robe was specially made for him by the priest. The collar was slightly stiff and had four golden buttons. When buttoned, the collar could just cover the lower half of Shirai Qusheng's face.
Since he was only admitted to the church by the priest and did not become a Christian, Shirai Qusheng did not have a Roman collar.
After putting on gloves to cover the earth-colored skin of his left hand, Shirai said he was able to go out.
The process takes less than five minutes and is done.
Gin, who was silently observing from the sidelines, once again made up his mind about Shirai Koushio - he was weird, suspicious, sick, and should be killed.
Without further ado, two men in black clothes jumped out of the window in the dim light of the evening and walked all the way outside the church without disturbing anyone.
Parked in the shadows on the right side of the church is a black Porsche.
…
After sneaking into the underground morgue, Nuomi, who was standing on top of the freezer to absorb the dead air, suddenly tilted his head. His round black eyes like obsidian blinked quickly, tilted his head, and after thinking about it, he stopped absorbing the dead air. "
He greeted the two doctors who were dissecting the corpse below with two "chirp" sounds, then flapped his wings and flew out the door.
"Ah, are you leaving now?" A slightly taller voice said reluctantly.
"Well~" The shorter doctor smiled relievedly and put a bloody heart on the scale to measure its weight. "If you have time, you can come and play."
"Tweet~"
Nuomi, who had already flown to the corridor, called twice in response, and the clear and sweet bird song echoed in the corridor.
Listening to the sound of flapping wings getting farther and farther, the shorter doctor stood up straight and stretched a little, "Then, let's clean up first~"
…
In the taxi, Kogoro Mouri, Ran Mouri and the suspicious man he saw today who claimed to be a detective were sitting in the back. Conan was sitting alone in the passenger seat. There was a radar map on the left frame of the car, giving directions to the driver from time to time.
"Hey, does this kid really know where that man lives?" In the back seat, Mouri Kogoro continued to be suspicious of Conan.
"Well...he said he met him on the way back from school..." Mao Lilan actually wasn't very hopeful about this information.
Mouri Kogoro continued to be disdainful, "Can you believe what the kid says?"
"There is no other way, we can only believe him now... After all, we have nothing else to do first..."
This is also the reason why people from the Mori Detective Agency don't believe in Conan, but they are still willing to accompany him - a dead horse is treated like a living horse.
…
The numbers displayed in the hotel elevator stopped after jumping to the 8th floor. With a "ding" sound, a woman in business attire walked out, holding a bag of canned beer in her hand, and slowly came to room 802 and stopped.
Knocked on the door.
After a moment, the door was opened with a click, and a tall man appeared from behind the door, showing a ferocious smile, "Miss Hirota Masami, you are here."
Hirota Masami, wearing makeup and business attire, had an expressionless face. At this time, she was a beautiful adult woman, and she didn't look like a "high school girl who came to Tokyo from the countryside to look for her father" at all.
Hirota Masami smiled coldly, her aura not unlike that of a tall man, "Why, after you got the money, you didn't invite me, your accomplice, to come in and have some drinks with you?"
The tall man grinned, opened the door, and signaled Masami Hirota to come in.
When Hirota Masami walked into the room with a beer, the tall man closed the door with a bang.
