People In Conan: Started Becoming A Demonic Guardian

"He's my male best friend, you care about me!" "

Then this is my female best friend, what's your name? It's okay if it's divorced, it was my father who forced me to marry you, not because I fell in love with your family, who would marry you?"

The man smiled disdainfully, as if he felt that marrying this woman was very tasteless.

"You think I want to marry you, if it weren't for your family's power, I would be able to follow you?" the woman also told the truth.

"Okay, from now on, we'll play our own games, and no one will care about anyone. The man raised his eyebrows, took out a cigarette from his arms, lit it, and began to smoke.

"Good!" the woman immediately responded.

"Huh?"

Fujiwara was dumbfounded, and he had only been playing with such flowers for a few years.

Boy.

Huang Mao started to drive people away after chatting.

When the people who ate melons saw that there were no melons to eat, they immediately dispersed.

Watching the excitement come and go quickly.

The crowd had just ended.

A man rushed from behind, and then he heard that the thief had been caught and his bag had been snatched.

How can there be a thief again? Fujiwara was speechless for the rest of his life, and every time he came out, there was such a thing.

Fujiwara didn't look back for the rest of his life, and he didn't see his movements, and the thief in the distance suddenly fell to the ground.

The man who lost the wallet kicked the thief twice, and then rummaged out three or four purses from the thief's purse, and even two mobile phones.

"Hey, why did he fall on his own? No, his head was bleeding..."The

man picked up the thief, and his face was covered in blood.

Fujiwara left unconcerned for the rest of his life, leaving with Ai and Danko, and as for the wound on that person's head, let them explain it.

In this era, thieves will be sentenced, and they will not say that they will lose money because they hit him with a stone.

What human rights do thieves have? It's good not to be killed.

After returning home.

Ash Yuan mourns doing aerobics in the living room.

For the rest of his life, Fujiwara was alone in a melancholy daze on the balcony.

Looking at my watch, it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening.

It's time to sleep... I guess it's going to be time again tomorrow.

After all, the events encountered recently have been too low, and Conan is not in the office, so I don't know what they are doing.

....

Dead.

There was no sound, the occasional sizzling sound in the streets, and I didn't know what the source was.

It's as if you occasionally hear the sound of marbles coming from the floor.

...

This night was another night of mystery.

Fujiwara spent the rest of his life in his sleep in a desert, and he felt that the road was far away and he did not know where the purpose was.

I only felt unbearably thirsty, licking the dry and wrinkled corners of my mouth, and the hot sun was so vicious.

I really want to drink water... The legs of the people walking in the desert are weak.

Suddenly, an oasis appeared in front of him, with a lake in the middle, surrounded by stone forests, and the water surface was sparkling.

He sprinted forward with all his might, moving his two slender legs, he was very glad to have such a leg at this moment, he even forgot what he knew, and could only instinctively run, in pursuit.

Just like Kwafu's day by day, he pursued that lake.

I don't know how long it took, but he dragged his tired body to the vicinity of the oasis.

The road to salvation in this desert is so long.

Fujiwara knelt on the ground for the rest of his life, stretching out his hand, the lake was within reach, but he had no strength.

"It's like I'm going to die... It's so uncomfortable, it's so suffocating..."

All the internal organs are going to dry up.

I felt that the blood flow in my body had slowed down, and there were signs of stopping.

His eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he couldn't lift his hands.

Already working hard to the last minute.

Is this reality or illusory?

At the last moment, he thought like this.

Suddenly, the world went dark.

A thunderclap came from the daunting symbol of the supreme sky.

The majestic thunder echoed in his mind, dispelling all the ghosts.

A moment later, a light rain fell from the sky.

The rest of Fujiwara's life came alive again.

Lifting his thousand-pound eyelids, he struggled to open his mouth, greedily sucked every drop of rain that fell on his face, tried his best to open his mouth, and turned his body over very embarrassed, in order to face the sky, so that he could catch the rain with his mouth.

Ahem, ahem... Choking on a mouthful of water, he swallowed the life-saving rain and stood up from the pouring rain like a wave.

My legs and stomach are trembling, and I don't know how long I haven't experienced this situation.

"Where am I?" looked

around, and there was a thick rain and fog, and nothing could be seen.

"Is this a dream?"

"Wake up..."The

layers of rain and fog became thicker and thicker, like an impermeable wall, tightly enveloping him in the middle.

There was so much water that it was as violent as a tsunami.

He was completely confined to this one-acre and three-point land by the rain and fog circle that had turned into an entity.

The rain gradually drowned from the soles of his feet to his knees.

"Let me out!"

Fujiwara struggled to hammer the non-existent wall of air in the air, only to stir up a ripple.

With a loss of strength in his left foot, he stumbled and sat directly in the water, the splash of the water slapping on his face.

Everything is so real.

"Damn, what about my power!"

Fujiwara tried to use his internal force in frustration, and his body was empty, and at this moment he was terrified.

The fear of the unknown, after losing his power, he is an ordinary person.

"No, I can't sit still, I need to figure out my situation. "

Fujiwara got up for the rest of his life, and the rain didn't kill him, at least for now.

He looked up at the initiator, the desert sun was still blazing just now, and it was very vicious.

The next second, it was like this.

I saw heavy rain in the sky, thunder and lightning, and the gloomy sky was black and oppressive, as if the heavens were angry.

He remembered why he had come here, that oasis.

However, the heavy rain had disoriented him, and even if he could see it, it would not help.

There was an impenetrable wall in front of him, and the bad news was that he was inside.

It's like an underwater escape in a magic trick.

However, magic shows have routines, and he is not what he wants to perform.

It feels so real, so real.

"Calm down, there must be a solution, to be calm, it must be a dream, but, how the fuck could I have such a dream... No, it was the same that day!"

Fujiwara woke up for the rest of his life, and vaguely remembered that he had this strange dream after sleeping for seven days, and that time, the reason why he was saved was because of the light of the blue gem.

Thinking of the blue gem, his heart suddenly shimmered with a faint turquoise light, and in the heavy rain, he could suddenly see through the rain and fog and see the oasis before.

"That oasis must be the solution. "