Shirai Zuiko raised her chin with satisfaction, and then went out directly.
The moment the door and the figure intertwined, Shirai Suiko turned into glutinous rice and flew away.
This villa can be regarded as one of Baijiu’s three caves.
Originally, there was no need to be so anxious to find various escape routes for oneself, but now that he met Aso Ryo, the kid looked like he recognized his master. This kind of brotherly liquor that was delivered to his door would definitely not be rejected, and he would treat it as a step forward.
The idle chess is placed there, and maybe it will come into use one day.
After all, villas can be bought with money, and money, for puppet masters with top-level computer knowledge, is just a matter of modifying a few numbers in a virtual account and then deleting the account after use.
Nothing.
As for Aso's loyalty, the puppet master who can face his soul said that there is no need to worry about similar issues at all!
If you take another ten thousand steps back, even if Aso changes his mind and wants to rebel, Baijiu will know it immediately and use a hundred ways to make him become his most loyal servant.
At that time, death will also be a very luxurious thing.
Nuomi flew away with peace of mind. Next, she wanted to go to Shirai Qusheng to see if there were any changes in the child after being away for so long.
Now Shirai Qusheng did not stay in the room as usual, but sat in the church, his head slightly lowered, eyes closed, as if praying to God - or repenting. He once again changed
He wore a simple black robe with a high collar, completely covering the lower half of his face.
The priest sat next to him with a kind look on his face, and stayed with him quietly without saying a word.
At this time, Shirai Kosei seemed much more peaceful and peaceful. He was not as cruel and rational as he was in the forest, nor was he as vigilant as when he was avoiding the black organization, nor was he as casual and fearless as when he was still controlled by Baijiu.
, just peace and quiet.
Nuomi stopped outside the church window, tilted her head and looked at Shirai Kosei like this. After thinking about it, because the priest was still there, she did not fly over to contact Shirai Kosheng.
It seems that this guy has already found a place where he can adjust his mentality. Baijiu doesn't have to worry about the child breaking down while playing.
After looking at the sky, it seemed that it was time to get out of school. The glutinous rice pattered and I started to fly to the Maori Detective Agency. When I reached the distance where I could transfer, I teleported.
At this moment, Baijiu felt strange changes in space and time. The soul that was originally moving towards Bai Jingjiu slowed down infinitely, and then he watched the world suddenly begin to distort. Day and night alternated rapidly. On the streets and in the buildings, there were people all over the place.
No one!
This state!
This state of liquor is very familiar! This was a similar scene when I came to this Kexue world inexplicably!
…could it be that…
No way?
Although there are many complaints, people can die often in this world, and there is not much danger. As a puppet master in this world without supernatural phenomena, it is simply a bug-like existence. I still enjoy Baijiu. Others need to be transferred again.
If it were the world, it would be very troublesome for him to start over from scratch——
At this moment, the soul was suddenly pulled.
The next moment, Baijiu's consciousness fell into darkness.
The next moment, Baijiu felt the presence of the physical body - this familiar feeling - it was the shell of Shiraijiu that was right - Baijiu opened his eyes.
When I opened my eyes, the low hum of the high-speed train filled my ears.
Mao Lilan and Conan were sitting across from each other. Conan was lowering his head to eat his lunch, and Xiaolan's eyes were focused on her side.
Next to him was Kogoro Mori, holding a mirror in one hand and a working razor in the other.
"Really!" Mao Lilan complained: "On the day I went to attend a friend's wedding, I shaved on the Shinkansen..."
"Stop blabbering—" Mouri Kogoro argued as usual: "It's not because I discussed it too late with my client yesterday that I couldn't get up in the morning!"
"That's so nice! It's not like who fell asleep drunk at the gate!" Mao Lilan half-squinted his eyes to make trouble.
"Well, that's because adults have adult ways of socializing..."
It seemed that a long time had passed, and the two of them completely regarded the two children as family members, so they would argue with each other so unscrupulously in front of the children.
Seeing this, what else doesn’t you understand about Baijiu?
Seeing the clothes everyone was wearing, it seemed that time had somehow arrived in autumn, and then it seemed that one of Mouri Kogoro's friends in Tokyo was getting married, and because Mouri Lan also wanted to go to Tokyo, everyone at the Mouri Detective Agency
We set off and got on the Shinkansen.
Of course, these are all analyzed by Baijiu from the conversation between father and daughter, but there are no specific memories, sorry.
Maybe this is the magic two...
It is indeed the world of Ke Xue, it is so special! He feels very satisfied with the liquor!
Over there, the conversation between father and daughter gradually shifted to Conan.
Mouri Kogoro: "Didn't his parents even call?"
——It alludes to the full range of acting. As a parent who has put his son out of foster care for so long, it’s time to call and take care of him!
Mao Lilan turned to look at Conan with a look of sympathy: "Not yet..."
——Hinting to find a solution quickly, otherwise Mao Lilan will almost lose her character by pretending to be stupid!
"Ahaha... I need to go to the toilet..." Conan pretended to be stupid and fled the scene.
Although escaping is shameful, it is really useful.jpg
Bai Jingjiu looked at these three people acting hard here with an expressionless face... Well, let's see through it without telling it.
Suddenly, Bai Jingjiu raised his head and looked around.
The color tone inside the carriage suddenly dropped several degrees. It was obviously broad daylight and there was bright sunshine outside, but in Shiro Jingjiu's eyes, the visibility inside the carriage was almost equal to that of a cloudy evening.
This familiar malice...
Bai Jingjiu jumped off the seat and climbed up to Conan's seat across from him. He leaned on the back of the chair and looked over. He just saw the carriage door open and Conan bumped into a long-haired man in black.
This man was accompanied by a shorter man wearing sunglasses.
Gin, and vodka.
Ah this...
Well, no wonder.
Bai Jingjiu retracted his head silently, then returned to his seat obediently, turning his head to look at the scenery passing by quickly outside the window, his little feet still shaking slightly.
She could already imagine how panicked Kudo Shinichi felt when he suddenly faced these two people.
Conan was indeed panicked. He stood frozen in front of the two of them and did not dare to move. His mind was filled with the process of his own murder. By the way, he also recalled the process of Shirai Shuko's murder that he had vaguely seen.
It's over, it's been discovered, both he and Shirai are doomed!
