Detective Conan's Cafe Owner

Chapter 236

Moon stars are rare.

Tonight, a rare fine weather.

in the manor.

In Qingming's room, Qingming was alone, standing by the window, looking at the night sky outside.

"It's time to do something again."

The crow was watching all the time, so it was able to receive the news in time.

It was just reported that Gin had returned to Tokyo, and there were some other people who seemed to want to do something big, otherwise they wouldn't have called people.

Although it has nothing to do with Qingming.

Pay attention to these, just want to watch a good show, watch a live-action version of a big movie.

only……

"Although I don't want to change, sometimes, I have to change!"

Shake his head.

It seems to be sighing, but also seems to be moaning without illness.

"Tuk Tuk" knocked on the door.

Soon, Shimokasami Naho, who was carrying hot tea and snacks, opened the door and walked in, but did not see Qingming, only gusts of cold wind blowing in from the open window.

"Owner?"

He called out suspiciously, but there was no response.

I can't figure it out.

In the end, without thinking too much, he left again with tea and snacks.

……

Urban area.

On the roof of a building.

The higher the place, the stronger the wind seems to be.

Standing on the edge of the roof, overlooking the night view of Tokyo, the cold wind kept shaking the clothes, but the body did not shake.

If you fly, you can come here from the manor soon.

Qingming is not alone.

Beside him, stood a young girl with fluttering long hair, overlooking the crowd of people coming and going like ants like him.

"It's really small!"

When she said something, she seemed to be expressing emotion.

It doesn't matter.

Qingming rolled his eyes and aimed at the girl standing on his right.

He is very strange.

"Miss Witch, what's the point of looking for me this time? After all, our relationship is considered hostile. If it's okay, I still hope you don't come to disturb me."

Qingming asked and expressed his thoughts at the same time.

But the witch doesn't think so.

"How about we exchange something with each other?"

"Things? Exchange?"

"I'm different from you. I'm the orthodox successor of the Red Magic. I have a complete inheritance and know many things that you don't know. But at the same time, you also know some things that I don't."

she said so.

As an opponent, she is not ignorant of Qingming, and she also has a general understanding of Qingming's origin.

So I want to communicate with each other.

hostility?

not important.

Up to now, there are not many real Taoist priests and witches. There is no need to pay too much attention to the relationship of hostility that is only inherited because of the difference between the East and the West.

And she's not a pure Westerner either.

Furthermore, the grievances between Taoist priests and witches are only due to differences in regions. In fact, it is not Taoist priests who really brought disaster to witches.

In the West, during a certain period of time, witches were regarded as symbols of disasters, and an unknown number of witches were burned to death as heretics.

That is the real enemy.

In comparison, there are really not many witches who died because of Taoist priests.

"Ok."

After careful consideration, Qingming nodded and agreed with this transaction.

A person with inheritance is different from him, a Taoist priest who has only learned a little from books. She knows a lot of things, and it is okay to share some information with each other.

As long as the core is not spoken out, it will be fine.

……

There is no need to say much about the witch.

weekend.

On the day of rest, nothing special happened.

Originally thought so.

But on the second day of the rest day, which is Sunday, something special happened.

Mori Kogoro was at home by himself.

The distance between going up and down the stairs, so I made a phone call and asked Qingming to help deliver some coffee and cakes.

as he wished.

Qingming personally brought coffee and cake to the office on the second floor.

Pushing open the door and going in, he found Kogoro Mori huddled in front of the TV, seeming to be paying attention to something.

It's horse racing.

"Uncle, if you want to eat next time, can you go down and get it yourself?"

Qingming said so.

Holding the coffee cake, put it on his desk.

Just about to watch the TV he was watching, but the screen suddenly turned into snowflakes. It seemed that the signal was cut off, very suddenly.

Mori Kogoro had no doubts.

"hateful!"

Just said that.

Sit down, take out the radio from the drawer, put the earplugs in your ears, hold the newspaper in one hand, eat cake and drink coffee in the other hand, completely ignore Qingming.

Qingming didn't bother to care about him.

Just walked behind him, bent over slightly, lay on the window sill, and looked at the street below.

"There's no one there!"

Shake his head.

His eyes glanced at the roof opposite.

A man and a woman are pointing the rifles in their hands here. As long as you move your fingers lightly, the fatal bullets will be shot towards the vital point. If you are hit, no one will survive. possible.

"It's really dangerous!"

Qingming shook her head slightly.

But it was just talking, the two guns did not pose any threat to him at all.

Moreover, it was not directed at him.

So it has nothing to do with him.

It's just that while those two were watching the office, the crow was also watching them.

Not just two people.

On the rooftop of that building, Belmode, gin, and vodka were also there. They found this way according to a certain clue, and put their suspicious eyes on Mori Kogoro.

So that elementary school student Conan will really bring misfortune to this world.

"I'm leaving, uncle."

Turning around, he patted Mori Kogoro on the back.

Mori Kogoro just looked impatient.

"Let's go, don't bother me, we're about to win [-] consecutive victories, when the time comes...hahahaha..."

"..."

Qingming shrugged and left directly.

Anyway, I don't understand what he's talking about. Qingming doesn't know anything about horse betting and the like, because he hasn't paid attention to it at all.

But it's not like nothing.

Just patted Mori Kogoro on the back, which is actually equivalent to putting a bulletproof vest on him, so that even if the two people on the opposite side shoot, Mori Kogoro will be fine.

After all, he is Xiaolan's father, so he still needs to take care of him. After all, Xiaolan is also Qingming's friend.

The first friend to admit.

down the stairs.

Standing on the stairs, stretching.

It happened that Conan jumped out of the car, kicked the football with a "bang" to the window of the office on the second floor, and at the same time, there was the sound of glass shattering.

"Hey!"

Mori Kogoro above, stuck out his head and shouted.

Qingming didn't pay attention.

He just looked at the people in the car, a woman, a man.

FBI.

Judy and James.

Looks like Conan is hooking up with them after all.

Moreover, not only the two of them were the FBI around here at this time, but other people also drove over.

And Shuichi Akai.

On the building behind Gin and the others, Akai Shuichi had also locked onto their figures through the scope.

"It's so lively!"

Qingming shook his head, sighing with emotion.

The matter has already been known from the crow. The reason is that yesterday, Mori Kogoro, Xiaolan and Conan went to the home of a female anchor named Rena Mizumu.

Then, by various coincidences, Conan discovered that Rena Mizumu was a member of the organization.

Then things developed into what they are now.

"Mizumu Rena..."

Qingming knows that this woman is a member of the organization, but in fact, she is a member of the CIA and is currently undercover in the organization.

Of course, this is not important.

"It's not my job to hate the organization!"

Yawning, he walked back to the coffee shop alone.

He never intended to fight against the organization.

And if he really wants to say, he can destroy the organization at any time. After all, he is a Taoist priest, let alone just an organization, even if he goes to the army, it will not be a big problem.

Just don't want to.

The standpoint of watching dramas has never changed.

After all, in this world, apart from a certain witch, there was no opponent worthy of his seriousness.

Maybe, if you change the world, it will be better.

"Let's hurry up and study!"

　The next step is to make up the minimum 60 words for the contract

　　So let's go

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　　Thanks to the book friends who can support until now
　　really ashamed
　　I can't write well, it's my fault, sorry everyone

　　
　
(End of this chapter)