People In Conan: Started Becoming A Demonic Guardian

In the head of the dango, there is information about the rest of Fujiwara's life,

but, in its eyes, what Fujiwara taught it for the rest of his life, after jumping time every night, there is a long memory gap.

It takes a strong brain to memorize in order to remember the instructions that Fujiwara taught him once every few months for the rest of his life.

"Let's wait for it to grow a little bit."

Fujiwara figured it out for the rest of his life, it is estimated that it is related to the time of Kexue World, and there is no need to disk, and there are some things that are uncertain.

Gray Yuan's memories will be affected by the will of the world, so his dog is not surprised.

"Okay."

Gray Yuan Wai put the ball on the ground and let it have fun, chase butterflies, and squat crickets in the yard.

The two enjoyed resting on the hanging basket in the backyard, and another phone call came.

Fujiwara Yusheng took out the phone and saw that it was Kudo Shinichi again.

"What's wrong?"

Two calls a day, and it's rude not to answer again.

Fujiwara said to Kudo Shinichi before that it's okay to talk on the phone once in a while.

If you solve the case, you don't need to look for him, he is very busy and has no time to participate in the case with him.

The main thing is that Fujiwara doesn't want to take Ashbara to look at the dead every day for the rest of his life, he has nothing to do with himself, the main thing is that it is not good for Ashbara.

"There is a situation, my uncle took a commission from a big guy."

Uncle should be talking about Maori Kogoro, but what is the commission of the political bigwigs, what is it?

Fujiwara didn't hear clearly for a while, and then hurriedly asked him to be more careful.

"He took a tracking mission, and the other party was a president of Rice Flower City, and the chairman suspected that his wife was cheating, and then his uncle went to observe, and saw the woman in a black Porsche."

Oh, no wonder you have to call.

"The model of the car is a black Porsche 356A, and the main driver is a fat man?"

"Yes!" Conan's voice was close to whispering, it should be Maolilan next to him, and it was inconvenient for him to make a phone call.

Also, the disadvantage of reporting his identity to Maorilan is here, staring at him every day, afraid that something will happen to him, what if he runs away from her and gets lost.

"Are you worried that Mori Kogoro will be killed? Then why don't you ask Maorilan to persuade him to give up this commission?

"Hey, aren't you kidding?"

Fujiwara patted his head for the rest of his life, and when he heard Conan's sigh, he suddenly remembered that he couldn't let Mao Lilan know about this matter, and he was not afraid of gin, which did not mean that others were not afraid.

"Okay, it's not a big deal to give out some benefits to my employees."

Fujiwara Yusei accepted his request for assistance, and Kogoro Mori was also a key figure and could not die.

If he is allowed to follow like this, he will be destroyed by Gin one day.

Gin is a person who dares to fly a plane directly and sweep the Eastern Capital Tower openly, and he still cares about you as a mere detective.

It wasn't that long before Robbigall Park almost struck a high school detective.

Weng and his son-in-law are planted in the hands of one person, which is called fun.

If it weren't for the protagonist's aura, Shinichi Kudo would have died ten thousand times.

Maori Kogoro's life should not be as hard as Kudo Shinichi, so let's keep it.

"Okay, tell me what he's found."

"Uncle said that the car went west, he didn't catch up at the time, he was going to report the situation to the client, but I shot unconscious, and now Xiaolan is in the room, I am in the toilet, so I called you."

West?

Oh roar, literally?

"That's okay, it's not enough information, you look at Maori Kogoro yourself, if he wakes up again, you'll give him another shot."

I'm not as good as you compared to being ruthless... The corners of Conan's mouth twitched, and then he hung up the phone, and as soon as he went out, he saw the suspicious Maolilan.

"Shinichi, what are you doing sneaking around?"

What else can I do if I don't go to the toilet and jerk off?

...

On the other side, Fujiwara Yusheng turned around and walked into the garage, and he took out the black old man machine from the Ferrari.

Originally, I wanted to call Gin directly, but after thinking about it, if they had to take action, it would be too suspicious to call him in this situation.

As a result, when Fujiwara was thinking about whether to dial the phone for the rest of his life, the call from vodka came first.

Yes, all wishes come true.

"Hey."

"Potter, the boss said to invite you to dinner."

Vodka's respectful voice is not the slightest bit muddy and clean.

"Really? Could it be a Hongmen feast? "

Fujiwara doesn't know what Gin's heart is, and the gimmick of a treat alone is enough for Fujiwara to guess.

"Want me to help again?"

Asked tentatively, but the other party didn't have a voice.

Later, Gin's voice came, and there was only a few words, "Kansai World Hotel, 13 floors, private room No. 14." "

Fujiwara Yusheng has a question mark on his face, is this 1314 serious?

"Love doesn't come."

Gin snorted coldly and hung up the phone.

Radical generals, do you think you will really go?

Fujiwara came to Gray Hara's side, where she was half-lying on the hanging basket, her little feet swaying slightly with the swing.

The bangs on the forehead are attached to the delicate and delicate face, and the ice-blue pupils make Fujiwara comfortable for the rest of his life.

I like blue the most.

"Shiho, I'm going to Kansai."

It didn't take more than three minutes to get it so good.

"Gin's phone?"

The little ears are very smart, and the corners of Fujiwara's mouth are raised for the rest of his life, and there is no point in hiding this kind of thing.

"Yes."

"Stay safe, I'm at home, don't worry."

Leaned over and gave Gray Yuan a deep, warm kiss, and then went to the garage and rode away on his beloved motorcycle.

It took a little time to get to the Kansai World Hotel.

This hotel is no better than the Cup Hotel, and it does not have a behemoth as big as the Suzuki Foundation as a background, which can be regarded as decent.

It took a moment to find where Gin was supposed to be.

Push the door in, gin and vodka plus an unknown person.

It was a noble lady with an elegant temperament and a graceful appearance, and the other party was looking at him with an inexplicable look.

Looking at the other party's smile and this look, Fujiwara felt familiar for the rest of his life.

"Belmode?"

Fujiwara looked at it for the rest of his life, and the woman thought it was the wife of the president, but it was unlikely.

I've never heard of a woman sitting next to Gin in such safety.

"It's not interesting, it's been seen through again." Belmode regretfully lifted his mask and tossed his hair a little self-deprecatingly, the ends of which swept over Vodka's face.

Volt took a deep breath and felt a wave of comfort on his face.

It seems that Belmode's shampoo probably smells good...

The corners of Fujiwara's eyes twitched, and the act of vodka was a bit like an idiot.

"What's going on today, the last time I remember a party like this, it was Gin saying that rye whiskey and Shirley died."

When Fujiwara Yusheng mentioned Shirley's name, the corners of his eyes showed a touch of nostalgia that overflowed with words.

If you don't miss it at all, then there is a problem, no one is a complete cold-blooded killer, just as a gin that kills like drinking water will open the net to the erring vodka.