Detective Conan's Scarlet Miracle

Chapter 709

twenty hours ago.

Palace of Visbania.

The girl who resembled Mao Lilan supported the heavy crown on her head, raised her head from a pile of books, blinked her eyes, and raised the corners of her mouth with interest.

"Hey... did that young lady really open her mouth to make such a request?"

Across the desk, Keith's assistant held the phone and nodded to the new queen.

"That's it..." Mira happily looked at the mountains and seas of documents in front of her, "We must meet Miss Kurosawa's request, even if we skip Japan's diplomacy, we must help her, go and inform Keith for me, so that He stays in Japan and don't come back..."

"Isn't that good?" The assistant was sweating from behind, and looked at the imposing queen with a guilty conscience, "After all, it is a matter of the relationship between the two countries."

Mira snorted and curled her lips in dissatisfaction: "What between two countries?"

"This is my personal relationship with Ai Kurosawa. I want to help my benefactor. Is there a problem!"

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Near the Kyoto Tower.

"Come and live, come and live!"

A monkey-like man jumped out of the car, waving the phone carelessly.

A woman with an outstanding figure sneered and snorted, "Are you willing to accept money from other young girls?"

"I managed to win this from that stingy rich woman, and it's not money, it's a favor."

The mobile phone turned out in Lupine the Third.

"The big beauty owes me a favor... I'm excited just thinking about it!"

"What kind of job can be related to her?" The woman put her legs together alternately, raised her nose, and snorted: "It's useless to work for her."

"Okay, the things we did didn't save lives, who made us..."

Lupine III grinned and said triumphantly:
"Where are the international wanted criminals?"

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Jianggutian High School.

Kaito Kuroba kept flipping through the messages on his phone under the table, the expression on his face became more and more reluctant.

This classmate who dropped out of school to make money actually told him so intimately that it is up to him to choose whether to do it or not...

This request is really...

So exciting!

go!

Maybe I can tease the short little detective, so I have to go!

"Kai Dou?" Qing Zi leaned down quietly, looking at his absent-minded childhood sweetheart curiously, "What happened?"

"It's nothing, it's just," Kaito Kuroba smiled confidently.

"I can't go to your house for dinner tonight."

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The man who has been squinting his eyes is fiddling with his mobile phone, his squinted eyes behind the lens are showing a sharp look.

Just as Grande sent out a message to pay attention to Kudo Ferina, Ferina made such a request on the back...

That is of course helping the disciples.

After all, he is a master, but he has never fulfilled his responsibilities as a master. You can't let people call you master for so many years, right?
But...why did she choose to fight back at this time...

Okiya Subaru put the phone aside.

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Kudo House.

"Husband." Yukiko opened the door of the library at home, "Your letter."

"it is good."

Kudo Yusaku didn't pay much attention to the letter, still looking at the computer screen in front of him.

Yukiko opened the letter naturally, and asked curiously, "Eh? That's strange... Is this handwritten?"

"handwriting?"

Yusaku Kudo felt something was wrong, and took the opened letter from his wife.

A piece of pale yellow letter paper slipped from the opening of the envelope, and at the beginning was a line of neat and beautiful handwriting, piercing through the back of the paper. It seemed that the letter writer was trying to restrain his urge to write the words like flying dragons and phoenixes.

Yukiko handed the letter paper to Kudo Yusaku, looked at the envelope with great interest, and murmured, "It's really strange, there is no mailing address or signature on this envelope, did it just stuff it into the mailbox?"

"It belongs to Ferina."

Yusaku Kudo interrupted her talking to herself.

You Xizi's eyes widened slightly, and she carefully looked at the neat handwriting that her adoptive daughter forced to write, and muttered in a low voice: "Obviously the original handwriting looks better..."

The content of the letter was very simple, just a few lines, and the husband and wife gradually fell silent.

"I see."

"These two children have grown up..."

　I wrote about Master Qin and Nana facing the doll
　　孩子 们

　　get it up

　　
　
(End of this chapter)