I play color 6 in rice flower town

It has been another week since he came back from Singapore. During this period, he has lived a peaceful life of "eating, sleeping, mourning, grieving, and being persecuted by his mother" every day, and occasionally helping with housework that requires more physical strength. .

And it may be because a certain layer of window paper was pierced. Since returning from Singapore, the two people have suddenly advanced from the original respect to the level of taking a bath together when they have time, and the sleep quality of Kudo Souji has also improved a lot.

And his dear mother, as always, insisted on dragging her senior sister, who seemed to be eternally young, to go shopping every day, and to do some maintenance and beauty when she had nothing to do.

If there are no accidents today, it should be...

card!card!

The sound of the key being inserted into the door lock was so sudden that the two people who had been blatantly sticking cats on the sofa since early in the morning were startled and couldn't help but look at each other.

Confirmed the look, it came from the entrance.

At this time, who will it be?

However, before Mr. Kudo could figure it out, a fiery figure had already pushed open the door at the entrance, rushed in first, and strode on the spotless floor with jade feet wrapped in high heels.

It was Yukiko Kudo who had just gone out with her best friend about half an hour ago and said she was going to a spa.

"I just mopped the floor yesterday!"

Watching the high-heeled shoes leave a light shoe print on the smooth and jade-like floor, Souji Kudo, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly showed an expression like Brother Wufly.

"What's the matter!"

But Yukiko, who was clearly in a state of excitement, didn't feel the grief and indignation from her son at all.

She jumped up with a heroic posture that did not match the fashionable tight dress she was wearing, threw off the high heels on her feet in the air, flew over the coffee table, and crashed into the sofa in a standard duck sitting , and landed firmly beside Kudo Souji.

"Well, do you want to go together?"

A mobile phone with the screen stuck on the mail inbox page was placed in front of Jingle King.

"Huh? What the hell?"

The sudden reduction of sight distance caused Kudo Souji to habitually look back tactically, his brows furrowed slightly.

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"Look for yourself~"

Yukiko shoved the phone into his hand, and nimbly turned over on the sofa, seamlessly switching from sitting on a duck full of support to the crossed legs of a queen full of aura.

Of course, this is still nothing compared to the sister Bei who happened to walk in at the entrance at a leisurely pace.

After all, aura is something that cannot be changed just by changing it.

"Recently, the popular foreign idol Emilio Barrett flew to Japan to hold a concert... huh? Mom, are you still chasing stars at your age? No way?" Click on the first email at the top and take a closer look. Souji Kudo couldn't help being a little surprised.

slap!

As soon as the words fell, he was lightly hit on the back of the head.

"What is this age?" The ex-star's pretty face showed a look of extreme dissatisfaction, "You grasp the point, the point is not who came to Japan, but the redemption code for this concert ticket below. In other words, this is an invitation letter! It is proof that I have not been forgotten by the world's entertainment industry! And they invited us to watch today's rehearsal, not far away, at the Sakura Hotel, how about it, do you want to come together? past?"

A look of encouragement.

"……I dont go."

Souji Kudo ruthlessly turned his head back, and his eyes returned to the TV.

At this time, the news about Emilio's flight to Japan happened to be cut on the TV. The background seemed to be in the Sakura Hotel, and he was being photographed and interviewed by various media. Bodyguards in suits and sunglasses.

Judging from the appearance, this Emilio is indeed the type of young girl who is more attractive to girls, and his nationality seems to be from Italy, which is rich in cowboy groups.

"Really not going?"

"Don't go."

"Really? (threat)"

"Ah."

"That's it."

As if suddenly discouraged, Yukiko patted her butt and stood up from the sofa, picked up the high heels she had dropped on the floor and walked towards the entrance.

"Let's go, Sharon, then the two of us can go."

"OK~"

Watching the two women who looked like sisters walk out of the door arm in arm, Souji Kudo breathed a sigh of relief, his body relaxed slightly and completely sank into the soft embrace of the sofa.

At the entrance, the sound of the door closing came again.

The news about Emilio was still being broadcast on the TV, and the flashing spotlights made the exotic and handsome face of this popular male idol extraordinarily smooth and beautiful, as well as... the equally beautiful manager beside him miss person.

Well, mainly because of the big breasts.

Souji Kudo looked a little dull.

It's not because of the beautiful manager, let alone the handsome and popular idol.

He saw someone in the bodyguard group who shouldn't have been there.

Face fruit ability... Daisuke Jigen!

How could he be here?

Shouldn't you follow Lupine to do things all over the world?

"Hey, where are your eyes looking?"

Sensing that the breathing of someone below him had obviously lagged a bit after Miss Manager appeared on the stage, the girl in her arms issued a warning of dissatisfaction.

"Wait, I have to go out, I shouldn't be back at noon today!" Kudo Souji said suddenly.

"?!"

It was quite sudden, Hui Yuanai, who was still lying comfortably on the Kudo Zongsi brand human flesh sofa last second, suddenly felt that she was soaring into the sky like a rocket, and by the time she realized it, she had already sat down safely, the high-end sofa The authentic touch of the fabric is transmitted to the brain through the exposed skin of the legs, causing the girl's brain to inevitably crash for a moment.

At this time, someone shouted from outside the window.

"Wait for me, I'll go too!"

Sad sauce: "?"

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PS1: The meat of the donkey meat I ate before was dark red. The problem is that he added all kinds of weird things to it, such as green peppers (I don’t eat green peppers), and some translucent white soft frozen things

Forget it, it’s okay, don’t challenge this kind of thing that tests your personal taste, let’s be honest with KFC.

PS2: This one is the follow-up of the previous Lupine III vs. Detective Conan, and it is also available on station b. Compared with the previous one, I actually like this one better, because it has more scientific elements (laughs)

Chapter 362 Chapter 353 Revisiting the old place

Therefore, the essence of human beings is true fragrance, and even the invincible Ding Dong King is not immune to this point.

So the three of them took a taxi to Sakura Hotel.

Due to the fact that a popular Italian idol flew to Japan, the area around the Sakura Hotel, which is usually densely trafficked at most, was unexpectedly congested today, and it took twice as much time as usual on the road.

After entering the lobby on the first floor of the Sakura Hotel, it was even more crowded. The various media who had just finished the welcome ceremony were packing up all kinds of expensive photographic equipment and preparing to leave with a full amount of video material.

Souji Kudo couldn't help being a little stunned by the familiar scene.

It seems that the last time he came here was some time ago, but the person who came that time was not some popular idol, but a certain Miss Wang who loved her family.

Eh~ Thinking about it this way, it seems that he hasn't been in touch with Princess Mira for a long time... Oh no, it should be called Queen Mira now.

While thinking about all kinds of messy things in his head, Mr. Kudo followed his mother mechanically, and squeezed all the way to the front desk.

Still crowded.

In the past, it was orderly and everyone consciously lined up to handle business one by one. The front desk of the Sakura Hotel was already occupied by a large number of fanatical female fans who heard the news, and many of them were shouting Emilio's words Compared with the name, the staff huddled in the service desk are so weak that one can't help but worry that they will be overwhelmed by the saliva of these fans.

One thing to say, Sakura Hotel is one of the most prestigious hotels in Tokyo. The professionalism of the staff inside is quite commendable. Even in the face of such a fierce fan offensive, they can still maintain the standard The... Sima face.

But this numbness only lasted until Yukiko took out the invitation letter.

Just like a Genji player who was ready to fight to the death, at the moment when a shift soared into the sky and drew his sword, and was strengthened by our Anna without any communication hints, the perfect professional smile like a spring breeze returned to him all of a sudden. On to the face of the front desk clerk.

"Hello, please come with me."

As he said that, the staff member in a neat waiter suit pushed aside the fence at the front desk, ignored the cries of fanatical fans around him, politely made a "please" gesture to Yukiko and the others, and led the way to the VIPs not far away elevator.

Taking advantage of the time when the staff turned around, Yukiko, who was all sorts of dignified and virtuous half a second ago, shook her head like a lion, winked mischievously at Souji Kudo behind her, and stuck out her tongue.

"Look, your mother and I are still invincible in charm, so you can really do whatever you want if you are good-looking~"

"Do not……"

Facing his mother's innocence performance, Kudo Souji looked solemnly at the crowd of fanatical fans who were still standing at the front desk and screamed to see Emilio, and shook his head immediately.

"I think what they mean is something like 'I finally met a normal person who can communicate'."

"You curse again!"

Led by the hotel staff, they soon came to the suite on the top floor of the Sakura Hotel.

So history is always surprisingly similar.

"Excuse me~"

Not even the enthusiasm of knocking on the door three times, Souji Kudo, who revisited his old place, turned the doorknob and pushed open the wooden door of the room as if he had returned to his own home.

Then... at a glance, he saw Police Officer Mumu sitting on the sofa with a serious expression.

To be honest, there were not too few people in the room. It was a room similar to a reception room, complete with sofas and coffee tables.

In the room, apart from Officer Megure, even Officer Shiratori was there, as well as the Italian cream boy whom I saw on TV earlier, and his equally beautiful and charming agent, as well as a man who did not deserve a name. Middle-aged fat man.

But why did he focus on Officer Megure at a glance among so many people?

That is of course because as long as Officer Megure appears, it means...

"Wow~ Officer Megure, why are you here? Why, who died here?" Kudo Souji was caught off guard.

"Uh, no one hangs up... Oh, it's Brother Kudo!"

Sergeant Megure, who was sitting on the sofa and thinking quietly with his chin propped up, heard the voice and raised his head to take a look. He immediately reacted. He glanced over Kudo Souji's shoulder and saw Yukiko and Belmode who were following behind him, and he was taken aback.

"Ah~ even Yukiko is here, who else is this?"

"Chris Wynyard, the daughter of an old friend of mine." Yukiko introduced with a smile.

"K...Kerry, what Wynyard..."

Police Officer Mumu didn't turn his head around for a moment, but the blond broker who was sitting opposite him stood up from the sofa and greeted her.

"So it's Ms. Kudo Yukiko and Ms. Chris Wynyard, welcome... Emilio!"

The manager made a gesture of reproach to the Italian cream cowboy who was still sitting on the sofa in the middle, biting his nails with a preoccupied and indifferent expression.

"Come... come!"

Like a child who is forced by his parents to say hello to his seven aunts and eight aunts during the holidays, Emilio with a face of reluctance got up from the sofa after a symbolic struggle twice, slowly He moved in front of Kudo Souji and the others, with a slightly reserved look on his face.

"Hello."

Snapped!

The crisp and loud applause suddenly sounded unsuspectingly, making everyone in the room tremble.

I saw Souji Kudo resting his hands heavily on the shoulders of the Italian cream cowherd, with an extremely kind smile on his face.

"You~~~good~~~ah~~~"

"Uh……"

Emilio, who was suffering from pain in his shoulders, didn't dare to move. He just lowered his head and sneaked a glance from time to time with a gaze between shrinking and restrained.

Why does this person seem so scary?

"Hmm~ It doesn't look like it?"

Souji Kudo stared carefully for a while with his head tilted, and couldn't help but smacked his lips in pity when he found no results, let go of the opponent's shoulders, and waved vigorously at the other people in the room with unclear faces.

"Don't worry about these details, I'm just in case, after all, I know a monkey-faced man who can dress himself up as any creature."