"Actually, I don't have a problem without a salary."

Miyano Akemi smiled and said, "You saved our sisters. If I still need a salary, it would be too ungrateful."

"It's up to you." Fujiwara Kyousuke shrugged: "You will find out in the future that money has no meaning at all in our eyes."

Next, Miyano Akimi, who put down her burden, began to talk about some interesting things with Fujiwara Kyosuke.

Just as the two were chatting happily, a cold girl's voice suddenly sounded.

"elder sister!"

"Shibao!"

Miyano Akemi looked up at the girl in surprise, she thought she was not coming.

Fujiwara Kyousuke also looked at the girl for a moment. The girl was in her twenties, wearing a loose white coat and shoulder-length brown short hair, which seemed incompatible with Asians, with an indifferent expression that no strangers should approach.

"Sorry, sister, something went wrong on the way."

Miyano Shiho explained it, looked at Fujiwara Kyousuke, and frowned slightly: "Sister, who is this person?"

Miyano Shiho looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and felt that the other party was a sun, a sun that always exudes a soft brilliance, even she couldn't help but have a strong affection for the young man.

"This is Mr. Fujiwara Kyousuke, a friend of mine, who happened to meet him."

Miyano Akemi introduced: "Mr. Fujiwara, this is Hirota Shiho, my sister."

When it comes to acting and making a full set, my sister should hide it as well.

"Hello, Miss Hirota Shiho, I'm Fujiwara Kyousuke, your sister's friend, please give me more advice."

Fujiwara! !

It was the forbidden surname.

Miyano Shiho looked startled, with a hint of curiosity and inquiry in his eyes.

"What's the matter, Miss Shiho?"

Fujiwara Kyousuke was puzzled when he saw that the other party kept looking at him.

"Sorry, I'm just curious about Mr. Fujiwara. It's the first time I've met my sister's friend."

Except for that abominable Zhuxingda!

Miyano Shiho added in his heart.

"Mr. Fujiwara and I have known each other for a long time, and I haven't had time to introduce you." Miyano Akemi smiled gently.

After that, the two sisters walked aside and whispered.

"Sister, is this Mr. Fujiwara really from that family?"

"I don't know either, but making friends is not a bad thing after all."

Miyano Akemi told Miyano Shiho how the two knew each other and the process of exchanging contact information, but the bizarre exchange of consciousness was hidden.

"It turns out that he does look like a medieval nobleman, and he is not an ordinary person."

Miyano Shiho nodded slightly and glanced vaguely at Fujiwara Kyousuke who was drinking coffee.

"Shibao, I haven't been able to contact you for a while, is there something wrong?"

Miyano Akemi looked at her sister with a hint of worry in her eyes. Of course, this worry was fake. The moment she saw the incarnation of the paper, she understood why the organization revered the surname "Fujiwara" so much.

She clearly saw this kind of paper, Fujiwara Kyousuke had a stack in his hand, and the incarnation of the paper was exactly the same as the person being incarnated.

Just imagine, if Fujiwara Kyousuke had a thousand gins in his hands, the organization would be dissolved directly.

"Recently, the experiment has entered a bottleneck period, and Gin has become stricter with me."

Miyano Shiho asked again, "Sister, have you received any mission from the organization?"

"This is not."

Miyano Akemi denied and comforted: "I'm sure you're fine, so I'm relieved, you go back quickly. We will be able to meet upright soon."

There was a hint of suppressed excitement in her tone.

Miyano Shiho felt that his sister's words had a mystery, and he lost the opportunity to ask.

After Miyano Akemi finished speaking, she took her sister back to her seat.

"Sorry, Fujiwara-kun, Shiho and I haven't seen each other for too long. We had a good time chatting, please forgive me."

Fujiwara Kyousuke shook his head indifferently and said, "It's human nature."

The three chatted for a few words, and Fujiwara Kyousuke said goodbye.

"I'll take my leave first, Miss Mingmei, please contact me if you have anything."

"Okay, bye Fujiwara-kun."

After Fujiwara Kyosuke left, Miyano Shiho's eyes changed and he thought for a moment.

"Sister, how much do you know about that person?"

Miyano Akimi thought about it and said everything she could say.

"Fujiwara-kun is a talented magician who came back from the UK, and he is also a famous detective who is not inferior to Kogoro Mouri. He is kind, has no air, and has a bright personality. In short, he is very good."

"how?"

Miyano Akemi joked, "Did our family's Shibao take a fancy to him? Do you want my sister to send you a love letter?"

When Miyano Shiho heard his sister's teasing, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Sister, I'm going back first. There is still something to do in the institute. Take care of your health. I'll come to see you when I'm free."

"Well, Shibao, be careful too."

Miyano Akemi looked at Miyano Shiho's back and murmured, "Don't worry, we can leave the organization soon!"

in the alley.

Fujiwara Kyosuke strolled along, seemingly in no hurry.

"Wait a moment!"

A cold voice sounded.

Fujiwara Kyousuke turned around and met Miyano Shiho who was chasing after him.

She ran all the way and came to Fujiwara Kyousuke's side, panting out of breath.

"Miss Shiho, do you have anything to do with me?"

Fujiwara Kyousuke smiled and sent her a spiritual power.

Miyano Shiho's complexion was visibly rosy to the naked eye, and even the cervical spondylosis left by scientific research for many years recovered in an instant.

She felt her own changes inconceivably, and was slightly stunned: "Sure enough, there are indeed a group of people like you in this world."

"Miss Shiho is catching up, is there something wrong?"

Fujiwara Kyousuke asked again.

"I'm just curious, what kind of magic does the surname that can make the organization feel fearful." Miyano Shiho looked at Fujiwara Kyousuke curiously, and even had the urge to dissect the other party.

"So, Miss Shiho, are you satisfied now?"

Fujiwara Kyousuke shook his head with a smile. He didn't expect the cold Miyano Shiho to have such a face.

"..."

Miyano Shiho did not speak, and said again: "I heard that you are a friend of Kudo Shinichi, so is he dead?"

"Miss Shiho, let me send you a message."

Fujiwara Kyousuke was like a magic stick, a black scepter suddenly appeared in his hand, and the corner of his mouth said lightly: "The rainy night comes, the miracle reappears, the lost is found, the truth is revealed."

After saying this, Fujiwara Kyousuke said again: "If you have anything, please feel free to contact me."

After Fujiwara Kyousuke said this, the whole person disappeared without a trace.

How can I contact you!

You didn't leave a phone call!

Miyano Shiho was almost defeated by Fujiwara Kyosuke.

At this moment, a puppet suddenly appeared in her hand, and between the puppet's lips opened and closed, she actually said something.

"Miss Zhibao, keep the puppets to protect your life at critical moments."

Miyano Shiho looked around, and there was no one in the empty alley.

"Those with special abilities really exist..."

Miyano Shiho put away the puppet with a complicated expression.

[Author's digression]: Ask for collection, ask for comment, ask for silver ticket!!

Chapter 76 Meteor Shower Murder Incident ([-])

Cherry Tree House.

"Father, there don't seem to be many meteor showers this year!"

The slim Sakura tree Ruriko sat in the yard and spoke to his father, Sakuragi Yuya.

As she spoke, she counted.

"Ah!"

Sakura tree Yu also glanced at her daughter and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's not time yet, do you know that once the meteor shower breaks out, it will be overwhelmed, and the meteor shower is not just talking about it."

"Father, I heard people say that a shooting star in the sky will kill a person on the ground."

"Hahaha!"

Yingshu Liulizi's mother, Yingshu Kezi, came over and said with a chuckle, "Don't listen to people's nonsense, it would be great if the meteors became rain."

"hey-hey."

Sakuragi Ruriko pulled up Sakuragi Keiko's arm and laughed awkwardly, without the majesty of the president of the reasoning club at all.

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