The Strongest Holy Proximity

"Hello" Xiaoqin said in a weak voice.

"Hello! It's Mr. Nan Xiaoqinnan!" A vigorous male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yes, I'm asking who you are?" Xiaoqin seemed to be somewhat puzzled. This number was very unfamiliar and the other party's voice was the same. Xiaoqin had no impression of it at all.

"I'm Jiro from Rice Flower Real Estate! Mr. Nan! Are you interested in our latest property?"

Snapped!Before the guy could finish speaking, Xiaoqin hung up the phone bluntly. The corner of his mouth twitched and he said, "What on earth do you think, recommending a real estate to a high school student?"

Over the years, Xiaoqin has received countless calls and messages, and with incomplete statistics, he has won more than 50 fruit mobile phones of different models, more than 20 notebooks of various types, and a total of millions of yen plus more three sons.

It's the kind of message that says, "Dad, I'm suspected of being arrested by xx, you quickly put money into the account of the xx police officer or I will be finished, the card number of the xx police officer is xxxxxxx".

Nan, who was still in junior high school at the time, replied directly: "You unfilial son should die there."

A few seconds later, the other side replied: "I didn't expect that you are also a gentleman, please excuse me and retire."

"It seems that the number has been sold." Xiaoqin thought about it: "Would you like to change it?"

After thinking about it for a long time, he still shook his head violently, because he had seen hundreds of emails.

Coming to this strange city, I love you who insist on giving myself blessings and encouragement every day.

With a chuckle, Xiaoqin turned off the screen of her phone, and with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she gradually fell asleep.

On this date with Duke Zhou, Xiaoqin said that she was very comfortable and sweet. Unexpectedly, the picture of the dream was a picture from a few years ago.

In the setting sun, under the tree, he made an oath with the three girls.

"A miracle, not waiting, but creating it with your own hands"

After sleeping for about four hours, Xiaoqin, who was addicted to meeting with Zhou, was woken up by Thor, but her face was a little unsightly.

In a sense, someone Nan has a very serious aura of getting up. Although his body only needs to rest for a few hours, it is enough to recover his spirits.

It's so frustrating!

The sullen Xiaoqin sat on the dining table with a straight face. He patted his cheek, trying his best not to scare Connor and Thor with his stinky face.

He couldn't blame him for this either. This kind of thing is purely inherited from his mother, which is why his mother always rested very early.Even his little sister, Xiaoniao, was very angry when she got up.

"The genes of the Nan family are really bad." Rubbing her temples to soothe herself, Xiaoqin was already thinking about it: "I don't know if Grandpa is getting up."

My grandfather, Nan Zeyue, is almost habitually paralyzed. It is said that even an old subordinate who has followed him for more than ten years will shudder when he sees his intimidating face. how is it

It must be scary.

"That guy Musashi is not the one who is specially responsible for waking up grandpa!" Xiaoqin suddenly had a glimpse of understanding, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this setting existed: "No wonder, Musashi, who is diligent and hard-working, is always cut down! Dare to keep secrets here!"

If you assume that your grandfather really has a serious wake-up spirit (after all, it is very likely to be arranged according to hereditary attributes), then if Musashi is responsible for the early morning guard, emmmmm poor Musashi, known as invincible, has the same characteristics as the legendary Juggernaut. A man with a common name turned out to be smashed into the sand in this ring.

"Would you like to mention him?" His brows gradually loosened, and Nan, who once again deduced the truth with his super-high intelligence, was very proud: "Sure enough, even if the reasoning ability is not as good as that of the death pupil, but in detail observation In terms of reaction, I can definitely surpass him!"

Although Xiaoqin's settings in front of Conan are all "mysterious + powerful", Xiaoqin has always been able to solve the case so easily and quickly by relying on the foresight of the plot. In terms of reasoning ability, Xiaoqin always The inexplicable feeling of losing to Conan is in fact true. After all, she specializes in art, and the skill points that Xiaoqin has cultivated since she was a child are not in the direction of "famous detective".

Xiaoqin is not like Conan specializing in one.After careful calculation, apart from reasoning and partial knowledge plus football, Conan has almost no advantages, and even many aspects are inferior to ordinary people, such as extreme tone delusion, negative emotional intelligence, etc.

This is the so-called "God opens a window for you, and must close a door for you".In contrast, Xiaoqin is much more perfect.

First of all, in terms of appearance and family background, he is a lot more than Kudo Shinichi; secondly, he also has a reasoning ability that is not inferior to him and an observation power that surpasses him.

In addition, the natural sense of music, cooking skills, super physical fitness, power beyond the scope of nature, plus countless memory classics in the mind.

Xiaoqin suddenly felt that she was a different kind of firework, no, it was a beautiful man.

Suddenly, Xiaoqin felt an inexplicable pain in her brain!He covered his face and gritted his teeth, cold sweat pouring out.His shirt was soaked through, and his entire personality instantly became extremely ugly.

"How can there be another person's memory?"

"Ayaba!? Who is that?" ..

367: Maiden and Maiden

The memories that popped up in my mind, obviously.... should have nothing to do with Xiaoqin, but...

"Uchiha....Ayaha?" It's the face of the familiar girl again, and in Xiaoqin's memory, it should belong to an anime's worldview, the world of ninjas....Ninja village... .

"Head, it hurts." Gritting her teeth and covering her face, Xiaoqin tried her best not to show her hideous appearance.With the deepening of memory, his headache gradually intensified.

"Xiaoqin! Xiaoqin..." Vaguely, before losing consciousness, Xiaoqin seemed to hear someone calling him.

"What's wrong with Xiaoqin!?" Thor saw Xiaoqin fall down covering her face as soon as she served her lunch. She hurriedly ran over to support Xiaoqin, and then asked Connor who was beside her.

"Xiaoqin seems....not Xiaoqin anymore." Conna blinked, she looked at Xiaoqin.

"What does this mean!?" Thor asked frantically.

"do not know...."

Chaos space.

Xiaoqin's consciousness gradually awakened, but she seemed unable to think. In that space, pictures emerged one after another, just like the moment when he woke up from the memories of his previous life.

This is an era and a world that belongs to ninjas. As the backbone of a country, every country even has a ninja village.

"Uchiha Yuyu! You big soul!" In the picture, a petite girl shouted angrily, and a slender hand pressed on the girl's head.

The girl's name is Uchiha Ayaba, the adopted daughter of the man named Yuyu.She gradually grew up, and with the fame of her adoptive father, she also grew into a young girl and was slim.

Until that scene.... When she learned the news of her adoptive father's death, it was like a bolt from the blue and she was in a daze.