Chapter 131 The Change of Junmaro
"Ha——" He yawned loudly. Conan woke up early just after the genius came to light. There is no way. There are many things to deal with today. In addition, Conan himself has some messy personal affairs that he has to deal with. In short, there are piles of troublesome things.

"Hey, it doesn't make people calm down when you get hurt."

When Conan walked out of the house, he saw Jun Malu standing in the middle of the yard early.

"Huh? Junma Lu, what are you doing here? Didn't you arrange a room for you?"

"I don't feel very relieved to be too far away from you, Mr. Conan. After all, you are seriously injured now. If I am here, if you have any instructions, Mr. Conan, you can find me in time, and I can also protect your safety here."

"This, Jun Ma Lu, you are too dedicated, there is no need to be so careful, even if there is an enemy, I am not powerless to fight back."

Jun Malu shook his head lightly: "Please don't say that, Mr. Conan, you are a very important person to Mr. Orochimaru, please be careful in everything, and protect you is the order from Mr. Oroshemaru. "

Looking at the serious Junmalu Conan, he was slightly touched, and didn't know what to say.

After breakfast, Conan, who was about to go out, stopped Kimomaro.

"Jun Ma Lu, I have many places to go today and I can't take you there, so you should stay at home by yourself."

"I" Jun Malu fell silent for a moment.

Conan smiled helplessly: "Jun Ma Lu, don't worry about me so much, I have the technique of flying thunder god, even without you, no one can catch me, for example, you, do you think you can keep me? I asked Orochimaru to ask you to come, not to let you be my bodyguard."

Hearing Conan's words, Jun Malu's eyes showed a trace of confusion: "Then what should I do?"

"Speaking of which, there is really nothing that can use you now. When I am in the village, those people who rely on my security system have no chance. They will use you when I am not around."

"Hmm." After thinking for a moment, Conan thought of something: "If you have nothing to do, go around here by yourself. Didn't I say it before, find more interesting and new things to do."

"Well, I understand." Jun Malu nodded silently.

"That's it, I'll leave first if I'm still busy." Conan turned and left after speaking, but after walking a few steps, Conan suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Conan slowly retreated to Jun Ma Lu, and looked at Jun Ma Lu suspiciously: "What's wrong? Jun Ma Lu, didn't you ask you to find something to do by yourself, why are you still here?"

Jun Malu was silent for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Conan blankly: "I was practicing before when Master Orochimaru didn't order me, but Master Conan, you said before that I shouldn't let me easily use blood inheritance to aggravate my condition. Now I don't know what else I can do."

When Conan heard Jun Malu's words, he suddenly felt a little sad. Apart from practicing, he was fighting, and he couldn't live without orders. What a sad life this is.

"There is really nothing I can do about you." Conan shook his head: "Come with me."

After a while, Conan brought Junmaro to his mother.

Qianhua looked at Conan suspiciously: "Conan? Why are you back again? Don't you have something to do today?"

Conan whispered in Qianhua's ear: "Mom, there are many things I can't take him with me today, but I don't feel at ease if I leave him alone, remember what I told you yesterday, Mr. Maro doesn't know anything except fighting, he's just like a piece of paper, you should keep an eye on him, don't let him cause any trouble, and teach him some common sense."

After a while, Conan stood in front of Junmalu again, pointed at Qianhua and said, "Your task today is to protect her well, and what she says is mine, think about it, and learn more from what my mother told you." study."

"Yes, Master Conan."

"Kimaro, sit down." In the flower shop of Conan's house, Asaka said to Junmaro who was standing alone.

Jun Ma Lu didn't speak, but shook his head.

While tidying up the flower shop, Asaka kept talking to Junmaru, but Junmaru had almost no expression at all, and there was no fluctuation on his face. Thinking of the stories Conan told her, Asaka Wei Wei starts to sympathize with Jun Ma Lu.

Although she really wanted to help Junmalu, Qianhua didn't know what to do with Junmaru like this, so she could only keep talking to Junmaru.

"This is a cosmos, which has the reputation of autumn cherry blossoms. It represents the purity of a girl. It is my daughter's favorite flower. This is bluegrass." Suddenly Asaka noticed a slight fluctuation in Junmaro's expression, I saw him staring at a flower blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Following Junmalu's eyes, Qianhua found that it was a white Bianhua.

Qianhua pointed at Bianhua and said to Junmalu with a smile, "Why, do you like this kind of flower?"

Jun Malu shook his head silently, and nodded again after a while.

Seeing this flower reminded Junmaro of what Orochimaru said.

"It's meaningless for people to live, but as long as they are alive, they can find interesting things, just like you found the flower, just like I found you."

"Can you tell me what flower this is?"

"Do you like this kind of flower? This kind of flower is called Bianhua, and the language of flowers is sad memories."

Seeing that Junmalu was very interested in this kind of flower, Qianhua continued: "Speaking of which, there is another meaning, the gentleness of the devil."

"The tenderness of the devil?" Jun Malu murmured.

"Well, according to legend, this kind of flower is only at the edge of the underworld, and it is the flower that forgets to pass through the other side. As for why it is called the tenderness of the devil, because it is said that this kind of flower was thrown into hell voluntarily, but was sent back by the demons. But he still lingered on the road to the underworld, and the demons couldn't bear it, so they agreed with him to drive on the road to the underworld, to give guidance and comfort to the souls who left the human world, so it is called the tenderness of the devil."

"Why do you like this kind of flower?" Qianhua asked, obviously he didn't respond to those flowers before.

After recalling for a moment, Jun Ma Lu said: "I have seen a similar flower before, but I am not sure if it is it, but I really like the courage and persistence of this flower."

Qianhua smiled softly: "It's just a legend."

"Legend?" Junmalu closed his eyes, recalling what Conan told him to try more, after a while Junmalu opened his eyes and said firmly: "Master Asaka, can you tell me more about flowers?" Is it a story?"

 I stayed up all night to write this chapter. There are many profound meanings. I don’t know how many words you can see. The author is exhausted! ! !

  
 
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