Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Until he passed by Jiang Gu Ling, until his figure left the road that must be taken back to the music classroom, Xin Fan's expression was still a little tranced.

Of course, his trance is serious in the eyes of most people.

"Mr. Asano?" Sila whispered his name.

Xinfan shook his head, retracted his thoughts, and continued to walk towards the music classroom.

The atmosphere between him and Silas calmed down, and no one spoke for a long time.

However, when he approached the music classroom, Xinfan still said with emotion: "I envy you very much."

Sila was stunned: "How come? What do you envy?"

"Envy your truth." Xinfan used what Jiang Guling had just said, and then he laughed himself, "but I still have to remind you that you can't do whatever you want, at least think about how to say it before you speak. It's appropriate."

Sila subconsciously wanted to refute, but was interrupted by Xinfan first:

"I rarely mentioned identity in front of you before, because I don't want to put too much pressure on you, and I don't want you to always remember your identity. This way you can be more natural when you do many things. Xinfan sighed, "But now, I won't say anything."

"Say it."

Xinfan looked at the tall and sturdy man: "You are no longer the Shiraz from the past, and now you have a heavier burden on your shoulders. Did you know that you have sacrificed too many innocent people in this invisible war? Life. So each of us is carrying a burden.

"The things they have given their lives in exchange for may be ruined by a word of ours, so please be cautious at all times."

Although Xinfan's voice is gentle, like an instructive teacher, his expression is very serious.

Sila realized that if he did the same as before and said something that Xinfan felt was not cautious, he would most likely oppose his staying in the organization.

But……

"I'm not talking without thinking." Sila was silent for a while, and said, "I just hope you can relax, don't close yourself up because of things over there and over."

Sila's words succeeded in making Xinfan distracted again.

What the **** is going on today? Why are these guys paying attention to his mental health one by one?

Seeing that he did not respond, Sila continued, "Actually, I think the Mr. Amuro I met just now is very good. He should be a person worthy of deep friendship."

"..."

Sure enough, a simple-minded person is like a small animal, with a keen sense of smell, and can easily judge who is good and who is not.

It's a pity that Sila's advice will eventually be forgotten by him. Because Xinfan had already lost his self a long time ago, now he is just a policeman lurking in the organization.

Xinfan then changed the subject without a trace: "What about me? What do you think of me?"

He wanted to hear an answer from Sila, so that he could see his image in the eyes of "little animals". After all, if a simple person can see him through, it would be too dangerous.

Sila replied decisively: "You are my savior."

"I mean the character aspect."

"Character?" Sila hesitated for a moment before saying, "You have always been sincere, but sometimes I feel that you are unfathomable, and I can't see it clearly anyway."

"That's it." Shinshige breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked again in a blink of an eye, "Then suppose I don't have the so-called life-saving kindness to you, would you follow me to Japan or even change camps?"

"Of course I will..."

"I want to listen to the truth."

"..." Sila sighed and answered honestly, "maybe not."

He is actually very simple, what he thinks should be done, then he will do it. It's just that if he is allowed to choose according to his mind, he will honestly disagree with many of Mezcal's practices, let alone follow the word.

Hearing that, Xinfan not only was not disappointed, but laughed happily. He said, "Thank you for your frankness."

...

Xinfan and Shiraz separated and went back to Lu Feng's music classroom alone. As soon as he walked in, he saw Enomoto Azusa at his desk sorting letters.

"You're back!" Enomoto Azusa said with a smile, "I have sorted out the letters I received today. Here are from fans who admire you, and here are work letters. However, I still recommend that you do both. Open it and take a look, even if you don't reply, after all, these are the hearts of the fans."

Xinfan looked at the extremely uneven stack of letters and sighed helplessly in his heart.

Then he resignedly stepped forward and opened one of them.

[Master Child: I was fortunate to see your wonderful reasoning that night. To be honest, I was so excited that I couldn't help myself. Putting down the phone, I was awake all night and decided to write you a letter anyway. ]

Without reading the following content, he cast a puzzled look at Enomoto Azusa: "What's the matter with this Child?"

Why doesn't he remember that he still has such an English name?

Enomoto Azusa’s eyes couldn’t hide the smile: “Because many fans of Kaito Kidd felt that your performance was quite Kidd that night, so they turned to fans. They gave you a title no less than Kidd’s. '."

Xin Fan: "..."

No, he can't be angry. The melon-eating people did not know that the person on the ghost ship that day was the real Kidd. It is not incomprehensible to name him ‘child’ after Kid’s ‘kid’.

So, I must blame Kuroba Kuaidou!

Do you know that you are already ooc? ?

Xinfan put the unfinished letters back into the envelopes, and said solemnly: "These letters to child are all returned. I am not a messy thief."

"Ah? Is this really going to happen?" Enomoto Azusa was disappointed~www.readwn.com~ I think Mr. Asano's fans are very cute. "

However, no matter what she said, Xin Fan insisted not to accept letters from fans.

He turned his attention to the pile of letters at work.

Today’s work letters are more than the previous week’s advertising letters.

This is probably the trouble of celebrities.

As Enomoto Azusa sorted out the fans' letters, he explained to him: "Most of them invite you to participate in activities, and there is also an invitation for endorsement of detective online games. In addition, there is a letter I think you should be interested. "

After speaking, she pulled out a copy from a pile of various letters and handed it to Xinfan: "This is from Nisei TV."

Xinfan really didn't expect that Rimai TV would even send an invitation letter for cooperation, especially when he opened the envelope and saw the contents inside.

[Dear Mr. Nobuhiro Asano: We sincerely invite you to participate in the shooting of the latest issue of "We are on the road". We look forward to your reply. ——"We are on the road" film crew]