I play color 6 in rice flower town

PS2: Soft sauce, eh hey ~ hey ~ sticker ~

PS3: This is the Taku Itakura incident in the main storyline, um, that idiot Vodka again.

Chapter 184 Chapter 180

After dinner, Souji Kudo was changing clothes for going out in the living room. The sound of water and the sound of pots and pans colliding came from the kitchen.

Since the weather has cooled down a bit recently, he very flirtatiously chose a pure black long trench coat with fleece inside, which is a waist style, with a big hood on the back.

When he bought this dress, he was still in junior high school. He happened to see it on the Internet and thought it was very handsome, so he bought it with the pocket money he had accumulated without hesitation.

The lower body is paired with a pair of black jeans with a slightly reflective effect, which lightly outlines the beautiful muscle lines of his legs.

He has permanently lost the right to wash dishes, and now the one washing dishes in the kitchen is Hui Yuanai who has full housekeeping skills.

Souji Kudo stood in front of the full-length mirror in the living room, looked at himself in the mirror who was dressed in pitch black, swayed left and right, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Oh shit!

So handsome!

As the saying goes, men are still teenagers until they die. When he bought this trench coat, his dear mother Yukiko Kudo crazily ridiculed him. She laughed at him all winter, saying that he is simply a straight man.

He retorted that it is possible that he should still be gay.

At this time, Hui Yuanai, who had just finished washing the dishes, came out from the kitchen door. She shook the remaining water in her hand, and when she looked up, she saw Kudo Souji standing in front of the mirror, turning left and right and repeatedly amazed. I was stunned on the spot.

... Then he laughed out loud with a very shameless "puchi".

Although her laughter was very soft, it was still heard by someone with sharp ears.

Mr. Kudo froze for a moment, then turned around, waved at the girl who had returned to the expressionless state, and said happily, "Hey, come and see how my clothes look, isn't it handsome?"

"Hmm~" Hui Yuanai walked in step by step, looking up and down like a searchlight, "It looks a bit like a junior high school student."

"Does it mean that I look young when I dress like this?" King Dingdang beamed with joy.

"No, I want to say that you look like a second child." The girl sighed slightly with regret.

"That's good!"

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Haibara sadly said that this is the first time I have seen someone who likes to hear others say that he has secondary illness.

This thing is like black history. In Japan, where virtual industries such as animation and games are highly developed, many children who have just entered junior high school or elementary school will suffer from a problem called "Second Secondary Disease", fantasizing that they are chosen by God children, the dark flame magician, and so on.

Generally speaking, there is no cure for this disease, but there is no need for a cure, because time is the best medicine.

These secondary school patients usually return to normal immediately after entering high school, and then desperately want to bury all the previous secondary medical records at all costs, for fear that they will recall that happy and silly time when they are touched by the scene.

Because once recalling those unbearable memories, the surge of shame can make them toss and turn in bed and stay up all night.

Of course, this is for normal people.

As for the other small number of people, they have not yet realized the seriousness of the problem, and are still immersed in their own happy and silly little world, continuing to do things that are so shameful to explode in the eyes of others.

However, these people just wake up later, and after experiencing the beatings of the society, they can basically quickly return to normal, and then get on the right track to become a social animal useful to society.

But there are still a very small number of people... let's say someone who is standing in his living room looking at the mirror and turning around.

This kind of situation is completely hopeless, neither time nor social beatings are useful to him, and he may even be beaten by him in reverse.

Hui Yuanai sighed helplessly: "So what do you want to do when you dress up like this at night, imitating the lord of ghosts and monsters and going on a night walk with ghosts?"

"How is it possible? In that case, I should change to Haori... Uh, let me think about it. If I remember correctly, Tokyo should be the territory of Haori Fox."

Souji Kudo continued: "Actually, it's my brother. He called me in the afternoon. It is said that he seems to have gotten a little tail from the winery. He asked me to go over and give Kang a look."

"Now?" Hui Yuanai glanced at the snowflakes flying outside the window, and couldn't help frowning her eyebrows in dissatisfaction.

Director Kudo didn't care at all, and said in a nonchalant tone: "It doesn't matter, it's just a matter of going to see it, and I'll be back soon."

"Yeah." Hui Yuanai was still a little worried, "Then remember to be careful."

"Don't worry, I've brought everything." Director Kudo grinned, and lifted the hem of the windbreaker to reveal the full tactical belt hanging around his waist.

"That's good..." The girl was just halfway through her words, and the faint smile on the corner of her mouth hadn't fully spread out yet, but froze halfway.

She suddenly noticed that on the opponent's tactical belt, besides a suppressed pistol in a holster, there were also various spherical and cylindrical things behind it, as well as two rolls of what appeared to be lightweight patch explosives. stuff.

Wait, are you really just going to have a look?

……

……

Outside Kudo's house, an orange-yellow Beetle was already waiting at the door. On the roof of the car, a thin layer of goose feather snow fell from the night sky in just a few minutes.

The recent weather changes are really weird. Less than a week ago, it was still a sunny day, and most passers-by on the road were wearing parasols and wearing cool clothes.

Especially for some young girls, the dark pleated skirt is paired with a white short-sleeved shirt, revealing white thighs, which is simply nice.

But now everyone is wrapped in thick cotton jackets, hiding their beautiful or ugly body curves under the heavy clothes, wishing they could only show their eyes when they go out, it's just shit.

Conan was sitting on the back seat of the car, seeing the black-clad Kudo Sousji unceremoniously sitting in the car door, he couldn't help being stunned, showing a thoughtful expression.

The latter squinted at him, picked his nose and said, "Why, do you think my clothes are too handsome?"

"What a handsome fart, he looks like a second child." Conan subconsciously replied, and then followed up, "This sentence is what my mother said, don't look at me."

"But now this sentence is coming from your mouth." Mr. Kudo's complexion gradually changed, and he squeezed his knuckles.

Seeing this, Conan immediately realized that the situation was not good, and hurriedly said haha ​​and changed the topic and said, "By the way, I just have a little time on the road, so let me tell you about what I found this afternoon..."

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PS: Heizhen Chizi singled out Kong Ming... I went to Kang to take a look yesterday, and found that there were a total of 27 Saint Quartz in the mailbox.

PS2: It is impossible to be a group, and it is impossible to be a group in this life.

PS3: Speaking of which, I feel that the setting of Prince Noctis would be very fun if it is used to land on the moon, the power of the six gods and thirteen kings, and the ring of Guangzong Yaozu.

But how many fans of the Cat Guest Final Fantasy series... I don't think there are many.

Chapter 185 Chapter 181

A yellow beetle walks through the snowy night.

On the back seat of the Beetle, Conan was holding a floppy disk in his hand, and was simply and rudely telling Souji Kudo, who was also sitting in the back seat, what he had discovered in the same way that a high school teacher was giving a lecture when he was reviewing for the exam.

Fortunately, the brain of the latter is well-developed, like a high-end computer equipped with an I9 series processor. Massive information.

After all, Conan's thinking is clear and clear, but his storytelling ability is really not good, and he can't give people an immersive feeling at all.

The only thing he can do is read the journal clearly and without mistakes.

Conan shook the floppy disk in his hand, and said proudly: "I got this floppy disk this afternoon when I went out to handle a case with Uncle Maori, and it is also a key clue for our action tonight."

Souji Kudo just glanced at it and said firmly: "This should be the relic of the deceased, right?"

"Huh? How do you know?" Conan was obviously stunned for a moment, and the confident expression disappeared from his face instantly, replaced by extreme inconceivable.

He used to hear some urban legends in class, such as saying that the relics of the deceased should not be taken, because they would be contaminated with death and resentment towards Barabara.

But as a high school student detective who pays attention to evidence and logical reasoning, he has always dismissed these claims, thinking that these things are just for children.

However~

"Don't look at me like that. Although I don't believe in those supernatural ghosts and legends, I am quite sure that you are the god of death." Kudo Sousse looked at him sideways, "And, unwavering, so I I'm pretty sure the floppy disk in your hand was found at the crime scene."

"..."

Conan's complexion gradually collapsed.

What do you mean he is the god of death, it's just that every time he goes, there happens to be a murder case, okay!

It's not that he wants to commit a murder!

According to this statement, is it true that the murderer is not the murderer himself, but Kudo Shinichi?

Conan rolled his eyes speechlessly, and continued: "The deceased... Forget it, the owner of this floppy disk is named Takuo Itakura, a well-known CG special effects producer and computer game system engineer. This floppy disk is He used it to write a diary, which records that he had contact with Tequila from the Black Organization two years ago."

"Who is Tequila?" Kudo Souji asked doubtfully.

"He's also a member of the Black Organization. He's a very tall man, probably from Kansai." Conan also had a hard time explaining, "Anyway, it's not important, Tequila is dead."

"How do you know he's dead?"

"He was killed by the bomb. I was watching from the side at the time... I remember that it seemed like a deal with heaven. He took the box containing the bomb by mistake and killed himself."

"Old Ren is awesome!" Kudo Souji raised his arms and shouted.

"Hey, hey, can you be serious?" Conan's head was full of black lines, but he continued, "According to this floppy disk, Itakura Takuo's eyesight began to decline seriously three years ago, so that he announced that Withdrew from the CG world and concentrated on developing system programs, and it was during that time that Tequila came to him.”

"and then?"

"Then after Tequila learned that Itakura Takuo's eyesight had deteriorated severely, she said 'you are no longer useful', and left Itakura Taku's residence."

"Oh, this is really a happy ending. This story tells us that as long as we become complete trash, no one can take advantage of us." Mr. Kudo clapped his brows vigorously.

"If you interrupt my train of thought with nonsense, I won't say anything." Conan looked at him viciously.

"Okay, then stop talking." Director Kudo nodded.

Conan's breath was stagnant, with a fucking and angry expression on his face, and he said roughly: "No, I have to say!"

...Are you sick?

Souji Kudo conveyed this meaning to the other party with his eyes.

Conan took two deep breaths, calmed down a little and said, "According to other people's evaluation of Itakura Taku, Itakura Taku is a person who pays great attention to his living and working environment. It is said that once someone moved the books on his desk. If it's ten centimeters away, he's going to throw a tantrum."

"It's true that the obsessive-compulsive disorder is late." Kudo Souji commented at the right time.

Conan directly ignored his speech and continued: "Since then, Itakura Taku will often find that the items on his desk have been moved at will, sometimes it is paper and pen, sometimes it is a book keyboard, etc. Itakura Taku tried it. There are various methods, but whether it is changing the door lock or installing a surveillance camera, after he found that all his methods could not stop the intruder, he left a piece of paper in the drawer of the office and said that he would agree to any request, As long as the intruder can get out of his life."

"You see, the best way to sanction this kind of paranoid is to directly beat him in a way that he can't resist, making him impotent and furious." Director Kudo marveled, "I can only say that this kind of behavior is beautiful."

"So the next day Itakura Zhuo found that the intruder left red letters on the banknotes in the drawer, and a string of suspicious phone numbers. The words said 'If you dare to leak it, you will die'."

"Takura Itakura didn't call the police after thinking about it again and again, but dialed the string of suspicious phone numbers."

"The person who answered the phone was a mysterious woman. Her arrogant tone like a queen made Itakura very uncomfortable. She hoped that Itakura would continue to develop the software he is currently developing. If it can be completed within a year If that’s the case, she’s willing to buy it at a high price.”

Speaking of this, Conan paused, looking at the floppy disk in his hand, his tone gradually became a little puzzled.

"This diary also records that when Itakura Takuo asked the other party what he wanted to do, the queen-like woman said something very strange in English."

"What?"

With a solemn expression and the tip of his tongue, Conan said in his standard Japanese English: "We can be both of God and the devil. Since we're trying to raise the dead against the stream of time."

Souji Kudo was stunned: "We are both gods and demons. We want to reverse the torrent of time and bring the dead back to life?"

"That's right." Conan nodded with difficulty, "To be honest, I don't have a clue about this sentence until now, what about you?"

No wonder, after all, the meaning of this sentence is too absurd. The fact that the dead cannot be resurrected is a truth that every living person should understand. Even the human body that is the closest to resurrecting the dead in Fullmetal Alchemist has repeatedly explained this. reason.

"Sharon Wynyard..."

Souji Kudo suddenly murmured, and his voice, which was as thin as a mosquito, caught Conan's attention.

"What did you say?" Conan was taken aback.

"Uh... ah?"

As if waking up from a big dream, Mr. Kudo suddenly blinked his eyes, then put on a nonchalant attitude and said: "Oh, it's okay, you continue to talk, and then what?"

A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Conan's mouth, "Tonight is the time for Itakura Takumi and that mysterious woman to make an appointment to deliver the goods, and all we have to do is..."

"Cutting Hu."

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PS: By the way, there should be three known versions of medicine a. One is for the washing machine, Lingmei and Shirley, which can make people return to childhood.