Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

It is a girl abandoned by fate, the curiosity of a girl loved by fate.

Shadows are automatically attracted to light, even if burned...

This kind of curiosity.

"However, my luck has always been bad...it may even bring bad luck to those around me..."

His legs curled up, and he sat obediently on the computer chair.

Miyano Shiho closed the page in front of him, looking at those released bag patterns is just self-torture.

can't afford it at all...

It is even more impossible for someone to give you a bag...

"Anyway, I will be there, so I should have a chance to see this Mao Lilan."

See you next Saturday.

I have already consulted with a certain blond man, and was allowed to enjoy a short four-hour leisure time with Miyano Akemi within the range of the sniper rifle and under the perspective of the [-]x lens.

For four hours, you can sit in a warm coffee shop, simply drink a cup of coffee that costs less than [-] neon coins, and the sisters share the [-] portion of small cakes.

After that, I went to the venue and took a sneak peek at the bag that I couldn't afford at all.

"Actually, that's quite satisfying."

Zhibao looked at the photo album of the two sisters next to him, with a smile on his face, a testimony of the two sisters supporting each other.

Glance at the time in the lower right corner...

[-]:[-] is not too early. I usually sleep until ten, eleven, or twelve o'clock.

"Let's play for a while."

The so-called playing for a while means turning on the TV and playing with the computer while watching the TV.

In the basement, there are laboratories, a rest room, and a bathroom that is so simple that you can only stand and shower.

The iron gate is closed from the outside, and food needs to be called, and after half an hour or an hour, it will be delivered through the gap in the iron gate.

It's that kind of dog hole style design.

The only connection to the outside world is through the vents, through which outside air enters the basement.

Turn on the TV and turn up the volume to maximum.

Sit back in front of the computer, and continue to watch the webpage information.

actually......

Shiho doesn't like playing computer games, watching TV, sleeping, or living in the basement.

"This is Rimai TV Station, viewers, we are now at the trial site of the Dongdu Court. I am today's reporter, Rena Mizumu."

Organization codename Kiel.

It appeared on the TV screen very aboveboard, and the words were broadcast in a square and round manner.

Shiho raised his head, a pair of dead fish eyes were fighting up and down, staring at the TV with blurred vision.

Suddenly a black backpack attracted Shiho...

Because on the back of the backpack, there is the icon of Fushahui Company, a ginkgo leaf icon.

Although he has never bought any Fusa-e bags, Shiho has seen all styles of Fusa-e bags, and has dreamed of all kinds of Fusa-e bags in his dreams.

Among these, there is absolutely no boy's one, pure black, obvious men's style, gathering design elements such as maturity, large storage, and backpack.

But seven years ago, Fusha Painting Company had a secret message.

It is Fusa Ekishita, the chief designer of Fusa-e Company, who once designed a men's backpack for one person.

But because no one has seen this user, and no one has seen that backpack, so the hidden information was defined as a rumor, and it was completely forgotten within a month.

"This is the plaintiff's defense lawyer, Mr. Mori..." Rena Mizumura on the other end of the TV continued to broadcast.

gross profit?

Maori Public Health... Maori Lan...

The originally dead fish eyes suddenly widened, and the ice blue lens clearly reflected the boy's appearance.

It seems to have a natural shining point, and you can feel the boy's aura and temperament through the screen, compared with the knight's sense of justice, and the fairy tale romantic smile of the brother next door.

Wearing a suit and tie, with neatly combed hair, he looks like an adult, but he can't hide his youthfulness.

For just a moment, I was amazed by the other party's time.

"If such a handsome boy were a guinea pig..."

A dangerous thought popped into my mind.

The computer was also thrown aside, Miyano Shiho slid the computer chair, came to the TV, and carefully watched the court trial scene broadcast on the TV.

Haven't started yet, just getting ready.

......