Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 282 Reading minds is also troublesome

Before Conan chased her, Hongzi used a magic circle to teleport the two of them to the castle where she lived.

Fujiwara looked at the surrounding environment and immediately understood what happened.

"Your teleportation magic is pretty good."

"It's okay, no need to praise, I just don't want to be seen."

Fujiwara nodded, but thinking that Anko seemed to be able to predict things, it stands to reason that she should have known that her laughter would attract Conan.

"Didn't you do a divination for yourself before going out today?"

Hongzi smiled and shook his head slightly.

"Divination? I have enough confidence in my own strength that I don't need divination to predict the future. Besides, it doesn't matter even if he chases me."

Fujiwara frowned and asked with some confusion, "Why don't you mind Conan chasing us? He will find our traces, and he may reveal our secrets."

Hongzi smiled softly, with a hint of pride in his eyes, "It won't matter if he is discovered. At worst, just kill him."

Fujiwara didn't realize it at first, but after a while he felt something was wrong in the other person's words. He unconsciously showed a surprised expression and said in shock, "Are you serious?"

Fujiwara didn't expect Anko to be so ruthless. He was a little worried about Conan. After all, there was no hostile relationship between them and Conan, and as Conan, the son of the plane, where would the whole story go if he died? The impact on the entire world would probably be... just like that...

The world will still function as usual, but Kogoro Mori will be exposed for his true colors and exposed the fact that he is just a third-rate detective most of the time. Hattori Heiji will lose a good friend, but it shouldn't have much impact since the two of them don't know each other yet. Several people in the detective team would be sad, especially Ayumi. This will be a sad thing for Xiaolan, but it will only be sad for a while. Dr. Ali and others who know Conan's true identity will definitely fall into immense grief...

Thinking of this, Fujiwara shook his head and wondered why he thought so. After all, he was a son of a plane. How could he die so easily? The will of the world would probably not recognize this happening.

"It's better not to say things like killing casually, especially to the people around me, otherwise I will feel that this is a provocation to me."

As he spoke, Fujiwara used his telekinesis to spin a small marble wildly. Anko also noticed something strange about the roaring sound produced by the rapid spin.

Anko curled her lips, she didn't care about Fujiwara's warning. However, Hongzi did not delve into this issue due to fear of the terrifying power he displayed.

After all, she is not the kind of person who is always ruthless, let alone the kind of murderer. Moreover, this was just a joke. I don’t understand why the other party wants to make things serious. It’s like the tranquility before a battle. It seemed that the marble in his hand would hit him in the next second.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes, ten minutes...

Hongzi, who couldn't accept such suffering, decided to apologize first.

"What I just said was just a metaphor. There is no need to take it too seriously. Besides, if I could kill him, I would have killed him long ago."

Fujiwara Hoshikai, who had gradually noticed that Anko seemed to have no other thoughts, tensed up after hearing this, and had four more marbles in his hand, spinning around Fujiwara at high speed in a roar.

Anko soon realized that the explanation she just gave was better than no explanation at all, but the pride of being a witch does not allow her to admit her mistakes in front of others, let alone the kind of, 'Oh, Fujiwara-kun, I was just joking. Please don't worry about whether it's okay or not. This kind of feminine and coquettish words.

With no other solution, she looked at Fujiwara in front of her coldly.

One minute……

three minutes……

Fujiwara, who felt a little thirsty, spoke first this time, "Do you have anything to drink?"

Fujiwara looked at the rows of liquid in the transparent glass, not sure whether it was water or magic potion. Although he felt disgusted by the other party's behavior of joking with him using Conan's name, there was no way to just stare at him. He would have to rely on Hongzi's teleportation magic circle when he went back later.

"You mean the drinks? There's nothing here that's full of junk."

Does she usually talk like this?
  While lamenting that Anko was "friendly to others", Fujiwara was also thinking about putting some drinking water and food in his storage ring so that he could maintain a normal diet even if he lived on a deserted island one day.

I don’t know if it’s because of living alone for a long time that she doesn’t know how to get along with others.

Of course, these are not big problems. As long as this Kiriten Dog thing is over, he may never have anything to do with the other party again. If so, it may also be related to Kuroba Kaito.

"Is there any water? The kind of natural, pollution-free and additive-free water you usually drink?"

"Water?" Hongzi waited for a long time before realizing that Fujiwara Xinghai seemed to be thirsty, so she immediately thought of using water magic to create water.

He immediately recited a spell and created a small puddle of pure water and poured it into the water cup nearby.

Fujiwara saw this scene and thought it was amazing. The other party just created a puddle of water out of thin air, but he didn't know if he could drink it.

After hearing Fujiwara Xinghai's inner thoughts, Anko spoke directly.

"You can drink it."

"Oh, um, you can read minds?"

"Yes." She had said it before but didn't explain too much about the fact that she could read people's voices in the Red Castle.

So powerful?

The sudden news gave Fujiwara a sense of nervousness, followed by a sense of surprise. If this ability could be learned, it would be a particularly powerful tool.

"Even if you learn it, you are sent out to use it."

Seeing that Fujiwara didn't speak, he was thinking about something again. After hearing this, Hongzi replied, "You are wrong. This castle belongs to the witches of each generation. You definitely can't remove them, so don't think about this." Useless things.”

After hearing this, Fujiwara nodded thoughtfully, brought the water glass to his nose, smelled it, then took a sip and found that it was no different from ordinary water.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. I can't help you with things like gold and diamonds. It's not because I'm not capable enough."

"I've already told you that I can't help you do it, how many more times do you want me to say it!?"

Fujiwara Hoshikai, who was sprayed for no reason, looked at Anko innocently, but he didn't say anything.

"I know you didn't say it, but I can hear it if you think about it."

Hongzi clenched her fists and wanted to slap the wall immediately to vent her anger.

The setting of the Red Castle is like this. Each generation of witches must accept the test of the castle before they can become the masters here.
  "I don't know about this. Maybe I can look through the book when I have time, but not today. I haven't encountered the foggy dog ​​yet."

After seeing that the time was almost up, Hongzi teleported the two of them again...

(End of this chapter)