Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

But he couldn't allow it. Miyano Shiho in front of him acted naively, while using the conditions created by Kosei, he went looking for the bastard who killed his sister.

"Don't worry, although I haven't experienced your pain, Miyano Akemi is my sister, I want to protect my sister more than you, and I will be more cruel than you when I treat that bastard!"

Haibara Ai is lost, but Miyano Shiho is possessed.

If the other party reappears, tries to get close to Miyano Akemi, and uses the two sisters again, Miyano Shiho will kill the other party without hesitation.

Do you still act like a fool, facing the man who killed your sister, leaning close to your body, flirting with him?

How foolish to make such a decision.

On the issue of dealing with Shuichi Akai, Haibara Ai and Miyano Shiho reached a consensus.

……

Didan High School has a custom kitchen, which belongs to the activity classroom of the cooking club.

The five dishes and one soup for dinner were made in the kitchen, and everyone ate with relish, including Miyano Shiho.

There was not much communication during the process, and they occasionally looked at each other, but quickly looked away, did not say thank you, and did not blush.

"Why do I feel that the way Miyano Shiho looks at me...is panicking?"

On the way back in the car, Gong Sheng was still shivering.

"That's the way I look at the little white mouse."

Hui Yuanai told the truth.

During the meal just now, there were four dishes made by Kosei, and two dishes made by Akemi. Miyano Shiho couldn't eat Miyano Akemi's dishes at all, even if it was his sister's favorite dish.

Not a bite.

Haibara Ai tried the same, and there would not be too strong rejection, but it was too different from Kosei's cuisine, and the level of deliciousness was too low, and the body didn't like that kind of cuisine.

The last three girls mainly ate Kosei's dishes, and Miyano Akemi's food was taken care of by Kosei.

It can be confirmed that after ingesting Gongsheng's blood, there will be no side effects, and the scars that appear during physical illness will also be restored.

However, after that, the intake of food must be the dishes made by Gongsheng, and other foods are tasteless when put in the mouth.

"Don't worry, she's just interested in your body, don't resist, it won't hurt you."

It's better to explain it.

When Hui Yuanai saw Gongsheng's trembling hands... well, after hearing the last sentence, she trembled even more.

Would he be afraid?

Seeing this scene, Hui Yuanai turned his head to the outside of the window, the corners of his mouth curled into an arc, and he made a smirk.

Attention shifts to the car I'm sitting in... another car change.

The configuration of the car is very old-fashioned. The windows need to be operated by hand-cranking the handle up and down. The design of the instrument panel is also more classical. When the switch button is pressed, it will sink and rebound. There is no stiffness of the touch screen, and the thick and hoarse waiting for the old-fashioned stereo The soundtrack comes out.

"This is the daily news broadcast. The temperature will continue to drop tonight. The lowest temperature is minus 26 degrees. The blizzard situation has improved, and it will be light snow until the day after tomorrow..."

Not wanting to listen to the weather news, Haibara Ai pressed the FM button, accompanied by the hoarseness of switching channels, and entered the next broadcast.

"This is international news. Just yesterday, Mr. Yusaku Kudo, the number one writer of Neon, won the award from the Swiss Literature Hall. This is an honor for all the people of Neon, and it proves that Neon people stand at the top of world literature..."

Literary prizes and ruins.

When the car left Didan High School, it passed through the burning street again and was buried by heavy snow, lifeless.

But if you think about it carefully, thousands of people have died in Tokyo, but there is no news of condolences. There are only two things that are flooding the media.

"Yes, as a major international event, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department arrested two international wanted criminals. You must know that these are the highest-level international wanted criminals. The US police can't arrest them at all. This also proves the strength of our Neon Metropolitan Police Department. It is world-class, even super-class!"

Kudo Yusaku's literary award, and the Metropolitan Police Department has arrested an internationally wanted criminal.

Just like a child who has won honors, he keeps showing his medals to gain a kind of national self-confidence, and to show that neon is moving towards prosperity.

In comparison, they don't care about the damage they are receiving at this moment, the buried ruins, the explosion they just experienced...

Wouldn't care at all.

Everyone is forgetting about it, because for everyone, this kind of thing is a shame, don't want to mention it, it doesn't matter, and finally arrange someone to clean up the mess.

Perhaps this is an essential change.

When a disaster occurs and tens of thousands of people die, it can be easily accepted, because those who survive will not feel the pain of those who suffered the disaster.

In comparison, if a person dies, such as the mayor of Tokyo, the deputy mayor of Tokyo, or a certain professor, when they die, it will become a national mourning.

"Hahaha, it turns out that the blood of our Neon people is the top in the world, the number one writer in the world is our Neon people, and it is our Neon people who arrested the internationally wanted criminals. This is not a rise, but an awakening , the great sunrise country will eventually stand at the apex of Blue Star!"

On the radio, the two started bragging to each other.

Basic operation, and many neon people like to hear this kind of words, which also leads to the highest listening rate of this program at the same time.

Sitting in the car, Gongsheng and Hui Yuanai had exactly the same expressions, both of them ignored the news.

Switch to the next channel...financial news.

The ruins can still be seen from the rear mirror. A whole block has been reduced to the ruins of the fire, and black spots appear in an area equivalent to one-tenth of Mihua Town.

After driving a certain distance, passing Mihua Hospital, I saw countless wounded and sick people piled up here, and many people stood at the door, praying for medical treatment and getting a medicine.