Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 586 Probably because I like it

Fujiwara's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and his body was stiff, as if he was ready to charge at any time. The steel pipe flipped in his hand, like an extension of his emotions, but disappeared in an instant, proving his superb skill in self-control. His lips were pursed tightly, and his eyes penetrated the dark night in front of him, fixed on Kuroba Touichi, as if he was trying to see through all the secrets of this man.

Kuroba Toichi's face was calm, and the embarrassment in his eyes seemed to be due to his identity being revealed. He slightly adjusted his collar, as if this simple action could help him regain his identity as a calm and calm thief. His voice was low and magnetic, and he responded: "Well, you must be Fujiwara-kun."

The sudden sound of vehicles broke the tense atmosphere between the two. A black car parked gracefully on the side of the road, its windows rolled down, as slow and gentle as the breeze that night. Ms. Kuroba Chikage's classic face appeared in everyone's sight, and the worry and tension in her eyes rippled outward like waves. It was the uneasiness about her husband's unusual return.

The black feather thief nodded to Fujiwara, confirming his identity and revealing his purpose. His tone was calm, but the content was extraordinary. He talked about the incident where Kaito was shot down and his curiosity about the person who silently supported Kaito behind his back.

After hearing Kuroba Toichi's explanation, Fujiwara's expression softened slightly, but the confusion and confusion in his eyes became even stronger. Fujiwara once thought that Kuroba Toichi was no longer alive, but he didn't expect that not only was he still alive, but he was also concerned about Kaito's safety. His fingers tapped on the steel pipe unconsciously, and the contradictions in his heart surged like a tide.

Fujiwara's voice was questioning: "How could you hide all this from Kaito? Do you know how miserable he is?" He looked directly at Kuroba Toichi, trying to find the answer from the other party's answer.

There was a hint of bitterness in Kuroba Toichi's expression. He took a deep breath and slowly sat in the car, followed by Fujiwara. The air in the carriage seemed to become tense because of this topic.

The light filtered in from the window and reflected in his eyes that had experienced countless storms. His face looked particularly deep in the shadows, his tone was calm and firm, and every word seemed to have been carefully considered, showing an unmoved calmness.

"I came here because I was worried about him." He opened his thin lips lightly, and his voice was calm and full of magnetism, as if every syllable carried heavy emotions, but was hidden under that calm calmness. , "Kaito...he is my pride, but the past between me and Chikage is too deeply involved."

Having said this, he turned to look at Black Feather Qianying. She was sitting quietly, the moonlight shining on her face, outlining her outline softly and clearly. Qianying gently held his hand and gave him a gentle look. The support and determination in her eyes were more powerful than any words.

Fujiwara Hoshikai frowned, and the anger on his face had not completely subsided. He sat across from him, leaning forward slightly, his eyes locked on Kuroba Toichi like a searchlight, trying to find fragments of truth in the other person's words. .

"We have become a thorn in the side of some people." Kuroba Toichi continued, tapping his fingers on the table unconsciously, as if playing a calm melody that only he could hear, "That organization, That organization whose members are codenamed poisonous creatures, they have a grudge against us.”

Qianying's eyes moved slightly following his words, looking through the car window into the bottomless night. She knew that there were countless pairs of eyes peeping in the dark, waiting for the opportunity. There was no fear on her face, only a determination that had gone through many vicissitudes of life.

"We learned that they planned to attack me on the roller coaster track," Black Feather Pirates' voice did not tremble at all, and his expression was still so calm and composed, as if hanging by a thread was just a common occurrence for him, "So I I decided to fake my death and escape in order to investigate secretly and protect my family from harm."

The atmosphere in the car fell into a brief silence. Fujiwara Hoshikai's anger seemed to be slowly extinguished in Kuroba Toichi's calm words. His brows gradually relaxed, and he began to understand the worries buried deep in his heart as a father. Fujiwara's fingers unconsciously tapped the armrests of the chair, revealing his inner anxiety and uneasiness.

Suddenly, Fujiwara's voice broke the silence, "But have you ever thought about how much impact your fake death will have on Kaito?" Although his voice was low, every word was clearly audible, with an indescribable meaning. Covered blame. Black Feather Toiichi's eyes dimmed slightly, and he sighed softly to express his understanding. He turned his palm over, revealing his palm, as if to show his helplessness and pain, "I know this is a heavy blow to him. But compared to the direct danger he and I face, such a sacrifice is nothing." Too big."

Fujiwara Hoshikai took a deep breath. His eyes wandered between Kuroba Toichi and Kuroba Chikage, and finally stayed on Kuroba Toichi. It seemed that some things were gradually becoming clear in his heart. His body slowly leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair, his eyes becoming deep and complex.

As soon as the Black Feather Thief stood up, his movements were light and graceful, just like he was as comfortable as Kaitou Kid. He walked to the window and looked at the stars, as if looking for answers. Then he turned around and said to Fujiwara Hoshikai: "I did what I thought was the right thing. As a Phantom Thief, and as a father."

Fujiwara Xinghai was silent, his eyes followed the back of Kuroba Toichi, and finally he slowly closed his eyes. He knows that in the face of the coercion of dark forces, love does require sacrifice and concealment. When he opened his eyes again, there was a hint of realization and relief in his eyes.

Kuroba Qiankage gently stopped the car at the intersection. Her gestures were smooth and skillful. Reflecting the faint street lights, she narrowed her eyes slightly and looked upstairs through the front windshield. Kaito's figure appeared by the window for a moment, like a star lighting up in the night sky, and then disappeared into the night. She turned to Fujiwara Hoshikai, with a smile in her eyes, and said softly: "We are here."

Fujiwara Xinghai nodded. When he opened the door, his movements seemed a little hesitant, as if he was having some kind of struggle in his heart. He stepped on the solid ground, looked up at the window with warm light, and took a deep breath of the cool night air, obviously thinking about the next conversation.

Just when he turned around and put his hand on the car door to close it, Kuroba Qianying suddenly spoke up. Her tone was a bit hesitant and curious. It seemed that this question had been pressed in her heart for a long time and she finally found a way to release it. Exit: "Fujiwara-kun, I've always wanted to ask you..."

Her words made Fujiwara Xinghai stop. He turned around, with his back to the car door, his body slightly tilted, and his ears tilted to listen.

"...Why are you willing to be so close to that child and help him?" Kuroba Chikage's eyes revealed a trace of searching light, staring at Fujiwara intently.

Fujiwara Xinghai was silent for a moment, as if reminiscing, his eyes gradually softened, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. His voice was soft but firm: "Probably because I like it. Well, yes, it's because I like it." After that, he raised his chin slightly, with a confident and calm look, turned around and walked upstairs, leaving Black The back view of Mr. and Mrs. Yu is deep in thought.

Black Feather Toiichi and Qianying looked at each other, their expressions were complicated and intertwined, as if adding another layer of unspeakable meaning to the night in front of them. The light in Kuroba Chikage's eyes turned, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of her lips. She turned to her husband beside her, her voice was low and thoughtful, "Husband, Fujiwara-kun, he is..."

Black Feather Bandit tilted his head slightly, his eyes slid across his wife's face, and stopped at a certain point in the distant night sky. The corners of his mouth raised, as if he was reminiscing about a past event, and then he answered in a relaxed and playful tone, "Fujiwara-kun probably thinks that Kaito is a very lovable younger brother..."

(End of this chapter)