Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 273 You are from Tokyo

The church is empty after hours.

Ichijo Mirai walked through the rows of seats, passed through most of the empty nave and the colorful windows, and sat down in the second row.

His hair was still a little wet, but it was no longer half dry. Instead, there were still obvious scattered dark splatter marks on his black clothes.

The middle-aged priest quietly walked up to the altar with his head lowered. He was carrying a tray. On the tray was no longer black tea, but two half-filled red wine glasses and a plate of biscuits. He seemed to be leading the way. Like a believer praying, he read the Bible in a low voice on it.

The sound of reciting the Bible echoed in the empty hall. Although it was not as light and lively as the songs sung by the children in unison, it added a somewhat sacred atmosphere.

Amidst the sound of the Bible, there were footsteps. Shuichi Akai stepped into the church, walked straight to the second row, and sat down in another row symmetrical with Ichiyo Future.

He looked at the priest who was reading the Bible with his head bowed, and spoke first in a very calm tone, "Sorry, I accidentally missed the mark."

"You're disappointed."/"I'm disappointed."

Their voices almost overlapped, drowning out the low voice of the Bible being read.

The moment Ichijo Mirai spoke, Akai Shuichi spoke at the same time and said almost exactly the same words. His expression was calm, without any joy at the success of his prediction, nor the faint rejection of the madman, as if he was chatting, "It seems I got it right."

"Taking the lead," Mirai Ichijo sighed, "Your sense of smell is so sharp that I am amazed."

"It's good to be sharp, don't be so sharp next time."

He didn't have the disgust of a criminal facing the FBI, nor the fear of a sniper facing a sniper. His tone was casual, "Next time, I hope to see Miss Judy."

"Really," Akai Hide said without blinking, "You will probably be disappointed again."

A future: "..."

Do you understand the arm wrestling style of pulling and weighing?

It is necessary to retreat appropriately, but pressing forward will make everyone unhappy.

He looked over and said, "You don't look like a person who doesn't know how to negotiate, let alone a fool who has no vision or brain."

"Then by now, you must think that I am a smart person who knows how to negotiate and is very discerning." Akai Shuichi also looked over, "When you want to meet an FBI investigator with whom you can cooperate, your only choice is always the first Time appears in front of you,"

As he said that, he nodded and said without changing his expression: "Thank you for the compliment."

Very shameless.

Mirai Ichijo felt shameless, he raised a high eyebrow, looked Akai Shuichi up and down a few times, and sighed, "You really can't tell a person by his appearance,"

"Every time I see you," his tone was polite and his words were polite, as if he was bragging about a superior person at a banquet, "you open my eyes."

"It's like a wolf that is proficient in hunting. Once it bites the target, it will never let go,"

Then he added slowly: "If it were in a zoo, I would definitely applaud your unscrupulousness and ferocity, and lovingly buy a few pieces of raw meat to feed you."

Wolves in nature are natural predators, unstoppable sabers that tear out bloody rain, but wolves in the zoo...

It is a toy for people to watch and play with casually.

Ichijo Mirai expressed politely and elegantly: You are really something.

Akai Shuichi seemed unaware, "Be careful when feeding."

He paused suddenly, glanced at a future without meaning, and corrected himself, "Be careful when feeding. Be careful that your wings slant into the railing when you turn sideways. If it is accidentally bitten by a wolf, it will die." They won’t let go.”

……'wing'?

Mirai Ichijo was a little confused. After thinking for a moment, he sorted out his thoughts and figured out: Messiah = Savior = Angel = Winged = Birdman.

He had a sudden feeling like untying a knot, and sorted it out again: Shuichi Akai secretly called him a birdman.

Wow.

The scolding was really dirty.

"Please don't get so angry," Ichijo Mirai sighed, "if you curse like that in church, God will glance at you." He clicked a few times again and made a prayer gesture, his tone was gentle and coaxing. The child’s perfunctory sense, “May the Lord forgive you.”

"The Lord may forgive me," Akai Shuichi said, "but he will definitely not forgive you."

"You're going to hell."

Wow.

Mirai Ichijo once again looked sideways and looked Akai Shuichi up and down again, "You actually cursed me?"

"It's true that people cannot be judged by their appearance. I didn't expect Mr. FBI, who looks like a human being, to be so ungentlemanly and insult others repeatedly."

"If it were in a game, you would definitely be banned and given a ball in your mouth to calm down for a period of time."

He paused again and reflected: The idea of ​​placing the ball in the mouth is really bad...it's weird.

Ball gags, shackles, gags and even cloth ropes, any object that can prevent humans from talking or biting their tongues to commit suicide, are common methods used in prisons to treat dangerous criminals.

Not neon bad or unhealthy at all.

...It’s all my fault that my blond classmate actually played with bondage, exposure, publicity and other unhealthy things in public.

Mirai Ichijo cleared his mind, threw some things into the trash can appropriately, and turned on the microphone again with a smile: "Please be careful when you speak, Mr. Akai."

Akai Shuichi suddenly said: "Who do you think of?"

He stared at a future, and because he was too focused, the pupils in his dark green eyes were a little smaller, "During the pause, what did you think of before you smiled?"

Does not contain a provocative smile.

Mirai Ichijo glanced over strangely, "I remembered some unhealthy things that you can't know."

He expressed his polite refusal, "Our relationship is not yet to the point where we can talk about unhealthy things without any inhibitions. If you are interested, maybe you can chat with your colleagues. It will just be a holiday for Miss Judy to get busy."

"She is busy enough," Akai Shuichi said without further questioning, but said coldly, "I am not cursing you, I am stating the facts."

And stated the facts again: "Those who commit suicide cannot go to heaven, but can only go to hell."

"You're going to hell."

And he happily goes to hell.

Because there is an executioner in hell codenamed 'Satan'.

Ichijo Mirai: "...?"

This is the second somewhat confusing accusation, and like 'Wings', it takes a moment to react.

He sorted out his ideas, combined with the context, and translated:

'He asked Shuichi Akai to shoot' = 'He was looking for death' = 'suicide' = a piece of shit that deserves to go to hell.

Most people who curse a future tense person don't follow this equation of yin and yang, but fast forward directly to 'shit! ', like gin.

Ichijo Mirai deeply agreed, and looked deeply at Shuichi Akai, who had repeatedly pursued progressive yin and yang eccentricities, "Thank you?"

Thank you for the compliment?

Although 'dog thing' sounds ugly, it's better to bring something instead of scolding him for not being a thing.

"This is a statement of facts, not a blessing," Akai Shuichi dismissed his thanks, "I found some interesting things,"

He said: "Tokyo."

"You're from Tokyo."

(End of this chapter)