Conan: The Mechanic

"Icewine?" Fujiwara took the newspaper from Belmod. "Isn't he dead?"

"Obviously not," Belmod spread his hands. "I didn't believe it when Gin first said it, but now I believe it."

"..." Fujiwara flipped through the newspaper. "Wait a minute, where's the news from Icewine here?"

"Well, it's normal that you didn't find it, because the news from Icewine is..." Belmod smiled, walked to Fujiwara, turned the newspaper to a certain page, and pointed to a picture. "this."

"Huh?" Fujiwara looked at the content of the picture, and his expression of astonishment flashed past. "This……"

The news headline on that page was [Murder arrangement spanning thirty-five years, the devil's elevator in Yiyu Building! 】

And Belmod pointed to one of the pictures - a picture of Chiba, wrapped in a blanket, reading Jules Verne's "Mysterious Island".

"Is that guy photographed here?" Fujiwara raised his eyebrows.

"It's this guy," Belmod tapped Chiba on the screen. "This little boy."

Fujiwara blinked, then rolled his eyes at Belmod. "are you kidding me?"

"I didn't tease you," Belmod's mouth slightly raised. "Gin and I both thought this guy was what Icewine looked like when he was a kid."

"Uh..." Fujiwara then took a closer look. "There's a little similarity, but I don't think it's much. How did you find him?"

"It is said that Gin met him on the Shinkansen when he was on a business trip ten days ago, and then he thought that he was similar to Icewine when he was a child. Then he read the news in the local morning paper and felt that the bottom of the umbrella had a pattern It looks familiar, so let me identify it too." Belmod said with a smile. "I feel the same way, that's why I came to you."

"Come for me?" Fujiwara raised his eyebrows. "What do you want me to do?"

"You still remember that after the explosion of the Cornflower Building a few days ago, you pointed to the newspaper and said that one of the girls with a child was wearing the uniform of your Tidan High School, right?" Belmod said. "The child in his arms appeared..."

Belmod's fingers shifted on the newspaper. "here."

"..." Fujiwara narrowed his eyes slightly. "That is to say, you plan to ask me to find this girl, then find this child through this girl, and then find this child you suspect is Icewine?"

"That's right..." Belmod said, and suddenly remembered something. "Wait a minute, I remember you had a girlfriend, right?"

"Currently, yes," Fujiwara replied. "But I don't think she cares about me finding girls."

"Oh?" Belmod raised his eyebrows. "Anyway, it's noon. Let's go to the coffee shop for a drink. By the way, tell my sister how you found this wonderful girlfriend? I'm very curious!"

……

In a coffee shop, Fujiwara took a sip of black tea and glanced at the person opposite.

The girl opposite, with short black shawl hair and a delicate black lace dress, looked at him with a beaming smile.

Yes, this is Belmod...

"What's the matter?" Belmod asked.

"I'm curious, what will you wear to go out with me in another year." Fujiwara replied. "When I was 12, you dressed as a professional woman as my sister; when I was 15, you dressed as a girl of the same grade I dated in a school uniform; now you are dressed as a girl who looks like someone who is being assisted... I'm 18 What are you going to look like when you're older?"

"I need to practice what I'm going to be," Belmod took a sip of coffee. "Maybe next time I'll go on a date with you as a handsome young guy."

Fujiwara's expression didn't change, he just took another sip of tea.

"Look," Belmod raised his eyebrows. "You still like to go out with boys."

"How many times have I said it, for me it doesn't make any difference at the most basic level if I go out with a boy or a girl, I like to go out with boys just because they don't have the same interest in me going out as girls. It's only been there for a few hours."

"A person who has had thirteen girlfriends has no right to say that?" Belmod smiled. "Well - from the second year of junior high to the second year of high school, people who have dated thirteen real girlfriends, and don't know how many girls have been friends with, are even less qualified to say that?"

"People who haven't liked their girlfriends since childhood are still qualified to say that." Fujiwara said lightly.

"That means you like men—" Belmod said halfway through, and suddenly thought of something. "Oh~ You are very clever at changing the subject. Even I was almost swayed by you. Tell me, your new fourteenth main palace."

"Mizuka Hotaru, from Class A of the same grade," Fujiwara said with a sigh. "If you read it correctly, it should be 159 in height, and the measurements should be around 81/51/85. For the chest...it should be 32E."

"This figure..." Belmod frowned slightly. "I actually wanted to ask this question for a long time - do you like a thinner waist? Your last few girlfriends are kids with a slightly thinner waist than the standard body."

"Personally, yes," Fujiwara nodded. "If the waist is thin, you don't need to hold it too tightly to get a wider range~www.readwn.com~ and this will not affect the look and feel when wearing normal clothes."

"Well, even if you change your taste, it's still all about practicality." Belmod shook the coffee cup in his hand. "How did you meet?"

"Actually, it's quite a coincidence," Fujiwara pouted. "Is such that……"

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Two days ago, Didan High School.

"Let's break up." Fujiwara looked blankly at the girl who was hugging him, crying so hard.

"Woooo-I was really wrong--" The girl clutched a cell phone in one hand, hugged Fujiwara and sobbed. "I'll never peek at your phone again, please forgive me this time!"

"No talk," Fujiwara said coldly, took the phone from the girl's hand, put the phone in her pocket, and calmly broke the girl's hands on him with both hands , turned away.

Fortunately, she doesn't know how to read the text messages from the secret area... Rao Shi, who has always shown a calm expression of deep serenity, is also a little frightened at this moment. If she accidentally bumped into the storage area of ​​secret text messages and saw those text messages that she couldn't see, he would be in big trouble.

But it's a pity, if it wasn't for her doing such a thing, Fujiwara really didn't want to break up with her - her temperament is very gentle, and she is usually a little bird. And she is also very happy to dedicate herself - she has a good figure and is very obedient when doing it, which is very useful for Fujiwara.

Shaking his head, Fujiwara walked up the stairs to the rooftop, ready to relax.

Just as he walked to the door leading to the rooftop, he seemed to hear something moving behind the door.

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Author: The next chapter begins to enter the firefly chapter.