Detective Conan: The Grey Winged Angel

　　 The next day, overcast. The ancestral home of the Yamazaki family.

　　 Stopped at the airport, Yamazaki Peak saw the helicopter stopped, hurriedly greeted him and stood aside slightly. A pleasant female voice rang out, "Butler Feng, you have worked hard, you don't need to be so polite." When Yamazaki saw a couple coming out, his back pressure became even lower, "Miyamoto-sama. Miss." This doesn't matter what the voice looks like. She looked like a beautiful 30-year-old lady, but her eyes were red and sad, and she waved her hand, "Don't call an adult, you don't need to be so indifferent, you say, Ichiro." The ordinary man next to him replied: " it is good."

　　 Yamazakimine led the two into the car and drove by himself. On the way, the eldest lady asked: "Where is my father?" Yamazaki answered: "The adults are on the mountain, and the adults are only in a bad mood." "Father really doesn't like my brother. But, I remember when I was a kid..." It brought out crying. Miyamoto Ichiro put her in his arms and patted her on the shoulder to comfort her.

　　 Yamazakimine changed the subject, "Miss, look." It turned out that the gate had already been reached. Starting from the gate, a pair of men in black stood at every segment on both sides of the road. They bowed slightly when they saw the car and got up. The eldest lady said: "It looks good, it just looks." Yamazaki smiled bitterly: "Miss, don't ridicule me. In this modern era, Shifeng security can only do this." Miyamoto Ichiro interrupted: "They are in fear. ." Yamazaki said: "Miyamoto, um, sir, it may have been the two guards..." "Brother's guard?" The eldest lady was a little angry, "This is how they guarded my brother?" Yamazaki was helpless again. Said: "The four of them are the last guards."

　　 The car stopped in front of an old courtyard. In the room, a black-clothed Yamazaki Misakiren was sitting in the middle of the room. Yamazaki Peak, who led the way, announced before entering the door, and then stood inside the door and waited. In the room, the eldest lady looked at Yamazaki Xian's remains and cried in Miyamoto's arms. Miyamoto Ichiro comforted his wife, took the time to glance at the four heads, nodded and said, "Yes."

　　 Yamazaki Misaki opened his eyes, "Time is almost up, Mom and Dad, I'm going to send my father up." As he said, he walked to the front of the coffin and slowly closed the lid from his feet to his head. The eldest lady said: "Can you do it with such a heavy sarcophagus? The Yamazaki family's house rules really need to be changed." "I can." "Really?" The eldest lady looked at her husband, and Miyamoto Ichiro nodded.

　　 There is a mountain range behind the yard. The mountain closest to the yard is not high, only more than two hundred meters, but it is a bit steep. Along a straight mountain road paved with bluestone, Misaki Yamazaki carried the sarcophagus step by step, and the Miyamoto couple was behind, and Yamazaki Min walked at the end with a white towel in his hand.

Near the top of the mountain, there is a circle of fairly flat ground. There is an old-fashioned courtyard on one side. In front of the yard is a martial arts field paved with large bluestones. There is an old man in black in the middle. The approximate age is not visible, but it makes people feel very old. old. The black-clothed old man stood facing the steps, Yamazaki Misaki walked in front of the old man, paused, and continued walking. Ichiro Miyamoto stood still in front of the steps, and the eldest lady walked to the old man, and Yamazaki peak stopped on the dozen steps behind Ichiro Miyamoto. The eldest lady said: "Father." The old man nodded without speaking, looking at Ichiro Miyamoto in front of the steps. "Father, forget it today, Ichiro agreed." "Oh, Michiko..." The voice of the old man in black was different from his appearance, and there was no old age corresponding to his appearance. "Miko!" The eldest lady interrupted, "My name is Miko now, Miko Miyamoto!" Ichiro Miyamoto stepped forward and said, "My wife." The eldest lady Miko slapped him, "Don't say anything. Bury your brother first."

　　 Continue walking along the blue stone road, passing by a tea pavilion, you can see a large archway like a shrine. This door is white, not wood or stone. It is made from the skull of a shark. The tic-tac-toe in the middle is a complete skull with a big mouth open to hunt prey. The whole building exudes a gloomy chill, which is creepy.

　　 Yamazaki Misaki is waiting in front of a cemetery in the front row, with the sarcophagus still on his shoulders. The black-clothed old man, Miyamoto and his wife, and Yamazaki Peak stood behind Yamazaki Misaki. Yamazaki Misaki did not look back. The black-clothed old man said: "Let's bury it." Yamazaki Misaki lifted the stone slab, put the sarcophagus in, covered the stone slab, and buried it in the soil. Miko Miyamoto's cry was loud, and her voice echoed in the cemetery, unspeakable sadness.

Seeing Miko Miko in black, the old man in black said sadly: "Okay, okay, don't cry, Miyamoto takes her down the mountain. You should laugh, your son is yours again, you should be happy." With that said, Miko Miyamoto really stopped crying. The black-clothed old man laughed and left first. Miko Miyamoto was so embarrassed that she buried her head in her husband's arms and was half-held by Ichiro Miyamoto and walked out. Yamazaki Peak gave way to the side, waiting for Master Yamazaki Misakihito, no, from the very beginning, Master Yamazaki Misakihito was gone, only the Patriarch of Yamazaki Misakihito. Yamazaki Misaki took the white towel and wiped his sweat as he walked. He sweated a lot, his face was all over his head, and his hair was soaked. He wiped it very slowly and finely, but it was weird, it seemed that only his head was sweating. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

Back at the foot of the mountain, beside the road in the backyard, Miko Miyamoto held her husband's arm and stood between her father and husband watching Yamazaki Misakihito approach, shouting: "Come on!" Yamazaki Misaki nodded and entered the house. , Yamazaki Peak followed. In the room, Yamazaki Misaki led Yamazaki Peak to bow three big gifts to a row of four people. Afterwards, Misaki Yamazaki placed the heads in the coffins one by one, and covered the coffin lids one by one. Then, he picked up one of them and walked up the mountain, followed by Yamazaki with the newly changed white scarf.

　　 Miko Miyamoto watched Yamazaki Misakihito go up the mountain again. Although he had confidence in him, he was still worried. Feeling his wife’s worry, Miyamoto Ichiro said, “Don’t worry, it’s made of wood.” The black-clothed old man cut off: “It's only halfway up the mountain.” Miyamoto Ichiro looked at the black-clothed old man and said nothing, but Miko Miko said : "Dad, the house rules of the Miyamoto family should also be changed." The black-clothed old man looked reminiscenced, "That's how I sent my father up. Forty years ago I did the same to my sons. I sent it up." Miko Miyamoto opened her mouth, but didn't say any more.

　　 In silence, Yamazaki Misaki made a trip, and quickly sent the four coffins up and buried them in a cemetery opened on the mountainside. The cemetery on the mountainside is not as big as the one on the mountain. There is a road on the other side of the cemetery. There is a road leading to the outside world by driving. There is a shrine managed by a former dead man who built it for hundreds of years.

At the foot of the mountain, Miko Miyamoto watched Yamazaki Mikoshi come down, stepped forward and held his hand, "You have worked hard, come, relax." Yamazaki Mikoshi felt relieved, let go of his muscle control, and his clothes were wet with sweat in an instant. "I'm fine." Yamazaki Misaki said to Yamazaki Peak behind him: "Uncle Feng, you have worked hard." "Without the hard work of the Patriarch, I only prepared some soil. After all, the stone cave is ready."