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67. Boys, see the light

"is it him……"

"It's him..."

"It can only be him..."

"Only he would do this..."

"Who else could it be besides him?"

"Call the police?"

"If you learn bad things at such a young age, it will be very bad in the future!"

"...how his parents educated him..."

"Did someone call the police..."

"..."

"..."

The adults gathered around one after another, blocking out the light bit by bit, and casting their shadows bit by bit on the boys, then the surroundings, and then the whole world.

The boy hugged himself tighter.

In his ears were the sounds of people talking, but no matter how much he listened, he could not understand them. In front of him were all people with their backs to the light, with dark faces, cold eyes, and malicious expressions.

He doesn't understand...

He's just so hungry...

His stomach was twitching, and every twitch brought him pain.

"..."

"……go……"

People's voices gradually became louder and unified——

"Get out! Don't come in again!"

The boy understood and was very sad. He seemed to have seen the scene where he was kicked out of the house again.

The boy moved and wanted to leave.

But the crowd suddenly took a step back, and those people looked defensive.

"what you up to?"

"Do you still want to resist?"

"We did our best by not calling the police!"

The crowd was commotion, and then, someone unknown among them, stretched out his hand to catch him.

The hand stopped in front of the boy, and the wrist was grabbed by another slender hand wearing white gloves.

Looking up along this hand, there is indeed a white-haired girl wearing a gorgeous little dress with gold edges, a white cat-face mask, a round-brimmed hat on her head, and holding a small white umbrella in her other hand.

.

Because of the sudden insertion of a person, there was a gap in the circle of people, and the afternoon sunlight leaked in.

The girl was also standing against the light, with the golden sunshine behind her. The mask blocked her face, but she could see her beautiful and clear eyes of different colors, one green and one basket.

The overly exaggerated and gorgeous dress made everyone stunned, and the noisy streets were quiet for a while.

Then the middle-aged man whose hand was grabbed seemed to realize that his emotions seemed to be a little too much, so he slowly retracted his hand, took a deep breath, and calmed down his inexplicable irritability.

"Sorry." The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said to the boy, "I don't want to hold you accountable, but that wallet is very important to me, can you return it to me?"

What wallet?

The boy looked away from this strange girl, showing a blank expression.

But the next moment, the girl who could attract everyone's attention with just a single movement turned her head, then walked through the crowd with light steps, holding an umbrella, and walked to a very small place outside the crowd in full view of everyone.

He stood next to the passers-by watching the excitement inconspicuously, then stretched out his hand gracefully, and carelessly took out a black leather bag from the man's pocket.

Then, the passerby slowly and suddenly covered his pocket.

So fast!

The girl's movements clearly look so graceful, like a noble princess taking out a grape from the plate, unhurriedly...but in fact they are so fast that people can only watch and cannot react at all!

But soon, when the middle-aged man saw clearly the wallet sandwiched between the girl's white gloves, he let out a light sigh.

"That is..." The middle-aged man was a little stunned, "That is my wallet..."

"The wallet is on that person, so..." A pair of middle-aged women leaning together behind him looked at each other, a little embarrassed, "This child is innocent at all..."

"..."

Seeing that he had been discovered, the ordinary passerby looked at the girl next to him, and suddenly his expression became ferocious, "Where did you come from, you kid, dare to ruin my good deeds!"

As he spoke, the man raised his hand, clenched it into a fist, and raised it high.

But before the man could swing down his fist, the girl in the cat-face mask had already held up an umbrella and dodged with light steps.

The passerby still swung his fist down slowly, making him feel lonely.

This matter is not over yet.

I saw this flamboyantly dressed girl turn around lightly and come behind this person. With her free hand, she slightly lifted the hem of her skirt. Then she slightly raised her foot wearing small leather shoes and kicked the person directly in the hip.

On the nest.

The man who was half a body taller than the girl's knees weakened and fell to the ground.

Before he could react, the girl's foot stepped on his back, trampling him directly to the ground. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get up.

The crowd remained silent for a longer time, and the middle-aged man who originally wanted to take back his wallet stopped in mid-air.

Ah this...

The owner of the wallet took back his hand in shock, then turned and looked at the crowd behind him, "Please, please go and call the police one by one!"

Someone immediately responded and ran away.

Before, these people were so indifferent that it made people feel chilled, but now they can be found to be so enthusiastic and endearing.

Boys can’t understand it and don’t understand it either.

Baijiu didn't comment on this, he just relaxed his legs and waited for the thief under his feet to struggle to lift himself up a little, then with another force, he trampled him to the ground again.

"oops--"

The thief's cry of pain once again attracted everyone's attention.

The owner of the wallet seemed to realize something all of a sudden, and quickly borrowed a rope from a nearby store owner to help Baijiu tie up the thief.

Shirai Zuiko was finally liberated, held up the umbrella and turned around to leave.

For such a ferocious and strange girl, the onlookers did not dare to come and talk to her for a while, which caused Shirai Zuiko to leave easily.

Also leaving together was the boy whose clothes were wrinkled, dirty, and smelly.





The boy has been following Shirai Zuiko for three streets. He will leave when she leaves, and he will stand by her if she stops. If it weren't for his age, otherwise this kid's behavior would be a pervert!

In the end, Baijiu had no choice but to deliberately lead the child under a bridge pier. After passing an obstacle blocking his sight for a moment, Baijiu turned into glutinous rice and flew away.

Well, this kid looked homeless at first glance, so Baijiu was kind enough to take him to a place where he could take shelter from the rain.

Nuomi, who was flying in the air, thought and nodded with satisfaction.

After flying near the Mori Detective Agency, he instantly transferred into Shirai Ku's body.

In an instant, Bai Jingjiu's experience of this day appeared in Baijiu's memory - as boring as ever.

As a result, before putting down her schoolbag, she saw Mao Lilan excitedly saying to them, "Hey! Do you know? I heard that in the Mihua Art Museum, there is a medieval armor that can walk on its own!"

???

Conan and Mouri Kogoro were both shocked.



Bai Jingjiu blinked. Although his brows were not furrowed, he still felt that things were not simple.

She remembered that the last time someone who suddenly came over and asked "Have you heard of it?" was Ayumi, and then they went to the haunted house, and a series of plots developed.

This time Mao Lilan appears again, and it feels like the beginning of another plot...


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