Detective Conan: The Missing Moon

Chapter 222 Parties
Gin rides in the car with one, and smokes with the other.

Vodka: "..."

Declare for big brother, fight against injustice for big brother, big brother's calculation is of course no problem, in big brother's heart, I am a tool, and a tool is not a head!

As an excellent younger brother, Vodka is very clear about its own positioning.

Gin offered a cigarette, "cracked", and the lighter gave off a faint flame.

The night light was too bright to illuminate him.

(▼▼メ)
Smoke drifts in and out, remaining relatively steady, dark, cold, smoky.

Someone is grilling bacon.

The moon is a bit incomplete, maintain a stable body shape, cool, soft, and lacking.

It's called Moonless Ho.

……

Gin wine, a thermos cup with no expression on his face, he secretly drank it openly. The cup contained red dates and wolfberry tea. While drinking the tea, Gin wine was thinking about people. After drinking the tea, he unscrewed the bottle of white wine and poured it into In a thermos.

A thermos cup with white wine is perfect.

When I drink it again, my stomach is a little spicy.

This is the first night.

……

The days are too long, so we all pay attention to the sunset, and the nights are too long, so we all...

Follow Dawn.

At dawn, a small figure rises from the quilt, and his buttocks are placed on the bed. He is like a phantom ghost doll who has lost his soul, full of grievances.

The empty medicine bottle was his injury.

He was full of grief.

Conan, he... has come home!

And Kudo Shinichi disappeared again.He lost his height and his head became heavy. When he got up from the bed, Conan propped his hands on the table and leaned forward. His eyes behind the lens seemed to have whirlpools, which were extremely obscure.Xiaolan was silent, but she was very happy!Shinichi left, but Conan came back immediately, and she guessed right!Sure enough, if all the impossibilities are ruled out, even if the remaining one is even more impossible, it will still be the truth~
After washing up, eat breakfast. Today's breakfast has a plate of meat, which is very delicious.

"Sister Xiaolan, speaking of which, the meat this morning is delicious, but I don't know what kind of meat it is." Conan asked, holding the unfinished meat porridge in his hand.

"I don't know~ Dad probably bought it." Xiaolan replied lightly.This is not a lie, the meat that was dug out from the bottom of the refrigerator today was frozen into clappers, strips of meat, who knows what kind of meat~
"I know what kind of meat it is." Conan smiled slyly.

"What meat?"

"My sweetheart~ hee hee."

Xiaolan laughed and rubbed Conan's head: "Okay, kids, don't say such greasy words, um, it's time for Conan to wash his hair today, go and move the chair, sister Xiaolan will wash your hair for you."

What... If you don't talk to the question, Conan turns into a half-moon eye. "Okay, sister Xiaolan."

After listening to the conversation between Xiao Ke and Lan, Kogoro Maori picked his nose, nonchalantly and said surprisingly: "The meat in the morning is shark meat, and it's conservative...I think about it, it's been at least a year , it was Eri who used the leftover meat..."

Conan: "..."

Mao Lilan: "..."

"It's... more than a year..." Mao Lilan's voice gradually weakened.

"Maybe it's close, ten years." Kogoro himself realized something was wrong.

Quiet, eerily quiet.

Conan clutched his stomach.

He eats most in the morning.

Book the toilet now, is there still time?

But Xiaolan was faster than him, she handed him a basin, and Conan looked at the clear water in the basin, his blackened face was reflected in the water, like a blackened ghost doll with blackened ink.

Mori Kogoro drank a cup of tea, hiding his achievements and fame, he took out his cigarette, and quickly put it back.No, the beauty who dropped the shoes told him that smoking would destroy the mystery in him that fascinated women.

……

Three days passed quickly.

……

The underworld flashed off.

Holding the big sword in his arms, Beifeng jumped out from a place that was too dull, drove the navigation, and ran back home with a blank expression on his face.

It's not a big deal, he understands everything he wants to understand, and for the rest, he just fights. If he wins, he will live with Qin, and if he loses, everyone will shit together.

The purpose of those intruders is the whole world, and the purpose of his pursuit is to kill the intruders.As for the other three inexplicable guys, they are all local invaders. We don’t care whether they choose to join hands with the skeleton monster or cooperate with him to eliminate foreign enemies first. The little guy who came here has been properly dealt with by us, and it didn't go too far. He was drugged to fascinate the elephant, tied a big rock and sank to the bottom of the river (=^^=), as for him here The punishment received is out of our control.

And this time the harvest is not bad. Beifeng actually turned out the skin of the evil god in the underworld. Not to mention this thing, the real leather is very strong, and it is super difficult to handle. You have to scratch it with the softest hair until it is weak. Fortunately, the leg hair obtained from Hua Bailai made the evil god Pi very satisfied.

So now this four-piece suit is short of a kindling, which is said to be used as a torch in a certain cult organization.Playing with the skin, Beifeng thought to quickly make the model worker a god, and then, together, they made the organization bosses, Chichi, Conan, and boiled shit forcibly! "At that time, they will go to hell, and they will be sent to work under their subordinates, and they will be asked to give special products to their bosses during the holidays. To be honest, the milk tea on the fifth floor of hell is quite delicious.

The fifth floor, milk tea hell, is hell for diabetics.

The sixth floor, Ferris wheel hell, is hell for single dogs.

I haven't visited the other floors, and it is said that they are all as terrifying and ruthless hell as the fifth and sixth floors.

When Bei Feng returned home, it was already midnight, and before he left, he sent Hui Yuanai and Tu Feimi to the doctor's house for a temporary stay, so he was the only one at home for the time being.And the doctor's house has successfully transformed from an explosion base to a boarding base, and the hosts are all more promising, such as legal loli, super long knife, and elementary school students of death...

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Beifeng got up to collect his clothes, borrowed leaves, and gradually found the familiar car, a familiar man who seemed to be suffering from ADHD was squirming and typing, his fierce eyes looked like he was looking at an undercover agent. on the phone...

If only dealing with undercover agents was that simple!

North Wind: ⊙ω⊙

Undercover agents who tried their best to survive: "..."

The quality is not enough, the quantity is enough.

……

...

The north wind leans against the window.

It's all here, Gin, I don't know why I'm hesitating, but I don't come up.

He didn't even close the door.

It's open here to welcome him.

Gin he didn't come in,

……

Now we come down by ourselves.

Seeing Gin's head buried lower and lower, he didn't even notice that he was approaching at all.

Beifeng stretched out his hand and grabbed the person who stopped in front of him.

"Wind! You... are back."

"Yes~"

One person, with a voice as gorgeous as velvet, as deep but melodious as a cello, with an intoxicating hoarseness, like fine wine that has been brewed for many years, extremely intoxicating;

The other person seemed to be in a good mood. When he spoke, the slight rise in the end of his voice was like a feather brushing against the tip of his heart, which made his heart itch.

……

"wind."

"Ah."

Qin Jiu smiled, facing the moonlight, his eyes looking at the undercover disappeared and changed to looking at his lover.

Under a waning moon, the two men looked at each other and smiled.

Inseparable from today until... forever.

……

what!north wind~
I like the feeling of his name entangled in the tongue, spit it out gently, as if it has the sweetest but deepest breath, which makes people aftertaste.

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over~
　I really can't change it. (beneficial)
　　The first volume of the text ends here.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)