Detective Conan: The Missing Moon

Chapter 11 The Incident of the Bandaged Monster in the Villa Area [[-]]

When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes into you;
He who fights the devil, let him be careful not to become a devil—
beyond good and evil

Using the monitor without sound and the pen that can't write words, create an illusion to deceive everyone, and then put the blame on Kubota through the previously written note. This is the trap set by the curator Ochiai.but…

In any case, he has become a murderer, violated the justice in his heart, and became the embodiment of the devil.

Curator Ochiai sighed, looked at the intact "Punishment of Heaven", took a last look at Beifeng, and left with a wry smile.

Beifeng pinched the soul of Boss Zhenzhong that Hazuki Kazama had captured, and the fat soul who had lost his memory was dazed and cute.

"In the next life, be a good person. Your name...is called Shancai boy."

Beifeng patted Conan's head again after casting the baby, and said, "See, it's really a case-solving."

"No evidence is needed, click, take it away."

Conan looked at Beifeng with dissatisfaction, always feeling that his prestige as a famous detective was being questioned, and Conan wanted to explain, but when he saw Xiaolan coming, he looked unwilling and was taken away reluctantly.

"That...Mr. Beifeng, can I discuss something with you?" Xiaolan stopped Beifeng with some embarrassment.

Beifeng nodded: "Speak."

"Tomorrow... it's my classmate... Suzuki Sonoko, she wants to invite me to a class reunion! That's right... I asked Sonoko, she hoped that I would bring a male companion, and said that the distance is relatively long, and Dad doesn't want to It’s too reliable, there’s still a detective agency to run, and that bad guy Shinichi is so busy, I’m too embarrassed to bother him!”

"Then, I'm serious that the only men I know more well are you, Brother Beifeng." Xiaolan was actually a little embarrassed, and Yuanzi suggested that she take this opportunity to ask Xinyi out.

It's just... as a shy girl with pointed horns, Xiaolan can't open her mouth.

Beifeng nodded: "Then, see you tomorrow morning."

Conan gritted his teeth as he watched the two of them make an agreement with the drum washing machine on their backs.Ke, a straight man who doesn't understand Xiaolan's painstaking efforts, feels green on his head.

To be honest, the external conditions of Beifeng made Conan feel dangerous.He really doesn't know what kind of parents are able to give birth to such a beautiful baby.

His mother is as beautiful as a flower, and his father is middle-aged and still has charm. He is a handsome old man, but why isn't his drum washing machine so handsome?Is this a genetic mutation?

If it weren't for Beifeng's habit of wearing a mask and sunglasses to cover his face when going out, Conan felt that the girls on the street would fall on him one by one.

Conan: Sad.

Although...he is also very popular with girls, and he has a handful of love letters every day.Conan was a little narcissistic, and felt that he was already very good. God gave him such a high IQ, so he should be content.

……

Beifeng and Xiaolan's family were almost on the same road, and they took a ride home directly. They prepared an umbrella and luggage.

Xiaoyeyue: "..."

Your uncle is still your uncle!

She was so miserable, she had paid the rent and was still being squeezed out of labor, with a look of pain in the baby's heart, but the baby didn't say anything, the death assistant Ji angrily switched back to the human form, and stepped on the solid ground again.

The Grim Reaper Manual automatically equips the assistant with a professional overalls. The girl looks a bit like an assistant: an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, and still very sweet smiling lips. She looks playful and cute, with a low ponytail hanging on the back of her head, and a hair on the top of her head. Ah, it really is the assistant who follows the master, looking at the hair on the head of a certain uncle who is paralyzed on the bed, Ye Yue expressed her understanding.

Speaking of Beifeng, as the god of death, he could not sleep at first, but one day, after falling asleep, Beifeng found that in his dream, he could bully Conan as he wanted.

then…

It's not love, it's just a simple dislike for him to rummage through other people's things, and even brought out the apprentice of Three Wolf Extermination.

the next day:
The north wind started the third Saturday.

The weather outside is good, the sky is blue and the clouds are white, the bare trees are starting to grow grass, the newly grown leaves are shiny green, Ye Yue bought it, and the potted plants that were seeds yesterday also grew green seedlings.

Beifeng thinks that by using Ke Xue's time, people who plant trees and sell flowers will make a fortune.

Sure enough, Ke Xue proved that if you want to get rich, you must first plant trees.Beifeng locked the door of the house and set off towards Xiaolan's house.

It's no wonder that Xiaolan's classmate asked Xiaolan to bring a male companion. The location of this villa is actually in the deep mountains. The taxi took several people to the valley deep in the dense forest. In this valley, there is a villa. There is a cliff and natural moat connected by a suspension bridge in front of it, and behind it is a deep mountain forest with no human habitation.

Beifeng felt that Xiaolan, Conan, and himself, with this lineup and the barren mountain map, it would be difficult to think of nothing, but he...don't panic.

Conan rolled his eyes. Last night he dreamed that Beifeng beat him like a big whack-a-mole all night. Conan, who didn't sleep well, is still dizzy.

Seeing that the bridge was swaying without wind, Xiaolan suddenly found that there was a man standing on the suspension bridge, wearing a strange suit, a black cloak, a tulip-shaped black hat, his face was covered with bandages, and only a pair of clothes were exposed. Staring at everyone with bloodshot eyes, those round eyes were shining with a cold light, like a certain creature whose house was about to be demolished.

As soon as the wind blew, the strange man ran directly on the bridge, and soon disappeared.Xiaolan's legs suddenly became weak, she swallowed, and held onto Conan's little hand, feeling relieved for some reason. The girl said softly, "Let's go, maybe it's someone else invited by Yuanzi."

"En." Beifeng nodded, and walked onto the suspension bridge first, as if stepping on flat ground, as stable as Mount Tai.He turned around and took Conan, and together with Xiaolan who carefully pulled Conan, sent Conan to each other.

Embracing Conan, who suddenly reached the pinnacle of life: oO
In a daze, we arrived at the opposite side.

Walking along the way, far away from the big cities in the mountains, the air is very fresh, and the blue sky above the head is lightly stained with a layer of gray, and there is a feeling of rain coming.

Xiaolan knocked on the door.

"Why are you here now?" Yuanzi opened the door and came out, half joyful and half complaining, "Why are you so slow, it took so much..." Yuanzi suddenly got stuck, his eyes were full of peach blossoms, his lips parted slightly, and his little hand suddenly Pushing the door open, she held Xiaolan excitedly, "Come in, come in, haha, we have just arrived, my sister and the guests are all in the living room!" Although she was talking to Xiaolan, her eyes were still glued to Bei on the wind.

"Good... so high!"

Moreover, even though he is wearing sunglasses, he can be regarded as a garden of countless men, and he can tell at a glance that the man next to Xiaolan is a top-notch handsome man!

It's totally my thing!
She likes this kind of indifference and abstinence, well, she admits that she likes Sonoko Suzuki as long as she is handsome.

"Hey, Xiaolan~ Brother, who are you? That brat Kudo didn't come! Let me tell you..."

"Okay, okay, this is Brother Beifeng, a friend we met when Dad was handling the case."

"Wow! How old is he? Does he have a girlfriend? What is his ideal type? Balabala..."

Xiaolan hurriedly pulled Yuanzi away, clasping her palms together in embarrassment: "Please don't talk about it, Yuanzi! Beifeng and I are just ordinary friends, so it's not polite to ask so many things about him."

Her best friend is good at everything, but this curiosity is a little strong.

Sonoko seemed to understand something: "Oh~ Xiaolan, such high-quality stocks are really hard to come by! I don't know what ecstasy soup that kid Kudo gave you, but you really hanged on a tree with a crooked neck !"

North. High-quality stocks. Wind: "..."

Ke Crooked Neck Tree Nan: "..."

With a blushing face, Xiaolan opened the little hand touching her shoulder: "I hate it~ Yuanzi!"

"Hee hee hee~ Lan Jiang is shy!" Yuanzi put his arms around Xiao Lan's neck, and said to Bei Feng carelessly: "Big handsome guy, follow up!"

A group of people arrived at the living room after arguing.

(End of this chapter)