Detective Conan's Desperate Cry

Chapter 38

There are some things that Bran Clinton has already known, but when he likes someone, no amount of reason is silently pale.He didn't know Scotland's position in Satan's heart, and he didn't know Satan's consistent indifference to him, which was a signal, a signal to keep him away.

Bran already knew it, he just couldn't do it.

Amuro is not stupid, he knows best what Bran is feeling at this time, but when he was with Yukiko in front of Scotland, his mood was also like Bran's.

Toru Amuro patted Satan on the shoulder, "Satan, I'll go out first, be careful by yourself, I'll come see you later."

After finishing speaking, he nodded politely to Bran, and left like this.

Bran frowned slightly, and he stared at Toru Amuro's leaving back for a while. He left on purpose, and the three of them knew it well.However, Bran didn't know what Toru Amuro meant by this move.

Satan glanced at Toru Amuro's back, then turned to Bran, and the door opened, beckoning him to come in.

"What do you want to say?"

The cold came from behind, and Bran was almost immune, but he still couldn't help shaking. It seems that she still gave him enough face, at least the voice outside the door just now was not as cold as it is now.

He turned around and sat on the sofa, threw the rose in his hand into the trash can casually, and put his hand pricked by the flower thorn into his trouser pocket disapprovingly, and only opened his mouth slowly after Satan sat opposite him : "The other eleven people will arrive in Japan tonight, and your time is running out."

Satan sneered: "So what, I can stay in Japan as long as I want."

"Satan! You know what it means. Britain and Japan are already at loggerheads over serial killings. To be on the safe side, returning to England is the best move. Moreover, even if you want to stay here, the old man will make people Five flowers tied to take you back."

"So, you came here to tell me these things I already knew? Things that are completely insignificant to me?" Her tone was still disdainful, as if the so-called boss in Bran's mouth was as light as a feather to her.

Still as rebellious as ever!Bran thought, and then he said: "I know your temper, and I never take the old man seriously, but you are a member of MI6, so you must obey orders."

"You know I would never listen to them, especially your father." Satan brushed his hair casually, his legs crossed naturally, as if he had the aura of Yujie, but that appearance, too loli, It always seemed a bit abrupt, not to mention the cold snort that came out of her mouth, "Bran, I don't think you know why I can easily enter MI6!

"If they didn't have any clues in their hands, why did those self-proclaimed old men make an exception so easily for a 10-year-old girl to make an exception and increase the secret service team from only 12 to 13; let the perfect Twelve Gods of Olympus , is no longer perfect because of the intervention of the fallen angel Satan?"

A series of words were like a sharp blade, and the knife fell on the tip of Bran's heart. The girl back then, who was only 10 years old, was brought in front of the 12 of them by his father, and she only said two words : "Satan."

Only these two words, no more words.Because of her intervention, half of the positive side and half of the opposing side, the two major forces confront each other. Not only that, as the protagonist, Satan doesn't care about the cold war caused by her. The Twelve Lord Gods almost collapsed and disbanded. After earnestly maintaining it, the Twelve Lord Gods may have long since ceased to exist.

"What do you know?" Why?Of course he wanted to know why? !

Who knows that Satan just nodded and sneered, "I won't tell you now, you are the last one to know. Go back, Bran, Japan is not suitable for you, even if the other eleven people come, I will give the same Reply.

"I will go back, but not now."

Every movement, every expression, and every character of her fell into his eyes, ears, and heart.Bran knew that he couldn't persuade her, and he knew from the bottom of his heart that he couldn't persuade her.

So far, he can only smile wryly.

"I know I can't persuade you, I know, but I'm still here." Bran laughed at himself, "You are always so indifferent, Satan." I already knew the signal you sent to stay away, but I just couldn't stay away.

"You know what will happen when the other 11 people come, you know the methods of the old man, and you also know that I am worried about you, but you are always so indifferent." For me, for them, for England.

Bran couldn't say the next few words anymore, he got up and planned to leave.

"and many more!"

Bran was overjoyed, thinking that his words had worked, a spark of hope appeared in his eyes, and he immediately turned around with a smile.

Satan pointed to Bran's right pocket: "Isn't this phone yours?" Almost a second after Bran got up, she found the phone. She knew who the owner of the phone was, definitely not Zeus.

In the words of Zeus, he would not use such a mobile phone that does not fit his spy temperament.

With a "crash", Bran seemed to hear a basin of cold water pouring down from head to toe without any buffer.He twitched the corner of his mouth, "No, I picked it up on the road, probably some infatuated boy's cell phone. He wanted to date the girl he loves but didn't dare. So, I made my own decision and sent him a text message." Fortunately, his Japanese is not bad, and he can read and understand what is written. Just when a text message came from his mobile phone, he took advantage of the opportunity to send the text message in the draft box.

"Maybe he wants to date but can't?"

The corners of Bran's mouth twitched even more.

Satan directly ignored Bran's facial expression, and stretched out his hand, "Give me the phone, I happen to know the owner of the phone."

Bran handed out his phone and turned to leave. He deliberately walked slowly, just wanting to hear her say goodbye, but if he slowed down, Satan would probably come to help him move forward.

Sigh... He sighed in his heart, today is not suitable for traveling, everything is not going well today, today, he is not in a good mood.

"Bran! Thank you."

Just when his hand was one step away from the doorknob, there was an expectant voice, and his heart skipped a beat.

"I know you are worried about me, but you also know that I don't need your worry."

The cold touch ran through his body from the palm of his hand, and Bran nodded gently.

"Ok!"

"Also, don't go to the bar today."

"Ok!"

"I'm the only one who knows you're drinking, and you don't want anyone else to know."

Turning the palm of his hand, there was a "squeak", the door opened, and Bran walked out.Leaning against the door, Bran paused briefly.

"Ok!"

Satan was standing behind the door, the silver doorknob still had blood on it, and in her hand was the rose that Bran threw into the trash can, and the dried blood was particularly conspicuous on the thorns.

"I'm sorry, Bran. Since I'm a second personality, I'm doomed to have no future. I do like Scotland, but,

"I can't fall in love with anyone anymore."

　Supplementary report!Ho ho!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)