The latest website: Bourbon, who has been guarding the target all day and night, nibbled the sandwich he brought with him expressionlessly, and stared at a room in the opposite hotel building with a telescope in one hand.

While taking time to look at the news on the phone.

He sent a message to his friend and asked him to send him some bombs.

It should be coming soon...

[Kaa says, leaving no room. -(Scotland)]

[And, what you want will arrive soon. -(Scotland)]

The blond man raised his eyebrows.

He is not one of those soft-hearted guys, who will leave a living hole that can be called a flaw.

As for coming soon...

Bourbon looked downstairs and at the sky.

How is this going to be given to him?

His eyes moved down silently.

He saw a row of small black things that were climbing up his pants.

Bourbon: Are the ants so bold now?

What is the reason for the group to climb on him?

He was going to shake the ants off.

"You should be glad that I'm not one of those kiddos who like to play the game of crushing ants..." The blond man reached out and patted his pants, but didn't pat them down.

The next moment, his movements were stiff.

[Remember the ants who helped Kaa move the gold bricks on that island? And the subsequent explosions are all made by them. The shape is black ants. Use them carefully. -(Scotland)]

Bourbon remained motionless and let the black ants crawl along his pants all the way to his arm, and finally stopped in his palm.

"I am now equivalent to having hundreds of bombs strapped to my body?" Bourbon twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly.

Don't get me done before getting the goal!

"That kid didn't do it on purpose..." The blond man looked at the black ants in his palm, his tone suspicious.

"Forget it." He put away the telescope and walked down the rooftop.

The assassination begins.

Tsushima Shuji is tying his bow tie in front of the mirror.

There are many rules for afternoon tea in the UK, and although Shuji Tsushima didn't want to pay attention to it, no one would say anything.

but…

Still have to dress up.

He was wearing a white silk long-sleeved shirt, a black hand bow tie, and a black blazer.

Actually a tuxedo was supposed to be worn for afternoon tea in Victorian times, but…

Shuji Tsushima: Times have changed/sentiment.jpg

He looked at the wheelchair beside him, silently put the black coat on the wheelchair, and then sat comfortably on the wheelchair.

"Yo, Lord Scotland, can I trouble you to push me? Thank you~" He smiled and waved.

There was no hesitation in his tone that he might be rejected.

"...Do you really want to dress like this?" The black-haired man touched the black tuxedo he was wearing.

To be honest, this tuxedo reminded him of Butler Tanaka.

Each time the other party met, he was wearing such a tuxedo.

"No problem, no problem, no violation of peace at all." Tsushima Shuji waved his hand indifferently.

"If you don't leave, you'll be late. It's impolite to keep your master waiting for a long time." He put one hand on the armrest of the wheelchair and supported his chin.

"...Let's go." Midori Chuan looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar face in the mirror.

Unfamiliar because... this is not his original face.

Familiar because...

It's been a while since he's had this face on.

Apart from the same black hair and blue eyes, he is nothing like the former Zhufu Jingguang...

but…

This face is much more handsome than the previous one.

Scotland made fun of himself.

Moriya Teiji is a lover of symmetry aesthetics, so he even changed his name Sadaji Moriya to Moriya Teiji.

Therefore, Mori Valley House is a typical English building. The fountain includes the plants on both sides, and then to the main body of the house, all of which are symmetrical, and the two sides are exactly the same.

Tsushima Shuji looked at the other party's house, and then silently withdrew his gaze.

Some... small.

And it looks... ordinary and nothing new.

As a person who has been in the UK for a while and has seen many English-style manors and castles, Shuji Tsushima had a very general first impression of Moriya Teiji's house.

The adoptive father refused to treat himself in any way.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation are all the best standards.

The royal family of some countries is not as extravagant as the other.

"Mr. Tsushima, welcome." A man with thick eyebrows and a two-stroke beard stood in front of the fountain pool and waited for Shuji Tsushima.

"Mr. Morigu." The boy in the black suit had a cold expression and nodded politely.

"Please come with me." Emperor Sengu personally led the way.

Afternoon tea is held in the back garden of the mansion. The house is not big, and the back garden is naturally not that big.

As for the so-called celebrities...

Tsushima Shuji glanced at him, but did not find any existence with a higher social status than him.

"It's really big here..." A familiar voice suddenly came from behind.

"The back garden is so pretty..."

"That's Tsushima-kun, right?"

Tsushima Shuji looked back.

Maori Kogoro and Maurilan, and... a primary school student are not far behind them.

Midorikawa looked at Kogoro Mori, and then at Shuji Tsushima.

I always feel like... It's been a while since I saw Kaor and Kogoro Mori and a certain high school detective in the same frame.

Before they were framed together, a murder would happen!

Wouldn't this afternoon tea be killing people again?

"Is Mr. Mori also invited by Mr. Moriya?" the black-haired boy in a wheelchair asked inadvertently.

"...when...of course..." Maori Kogoro stumbled.

"In fact, Mr. Morigu invited Xinyi, but Xinyi didn't have time to come, so let us come instead of him." Mao Lilan dismantled his father's platform without hesitation.

"Is that so." Tsushima Shuji nodded calmly.

Tsushima Shuji: Hey! I asked on purpose! Embarrassed~

"But my father is also a famous detective." Mao Lilan said to Emperor Sengoku.

"Famous detective sleeping under the bed, Mori Kogoro, you are the famous architect Mr. Moriya Teiji." Mori Kogoro introduced himself confidently, and by the way extended his hand towards Moriya Teiji.

"Ah... It turns out to be a famous detective..." Morigu Di Eryi said with an expression of "Although I haven't heard of ~www.readwn.com~, I still have to cheer for it to be polite", and extended his hand slowly.

"It looks like everyone here wants to chat with you..." Edogawa Conan ran to Shuji Tsushima and whispered.

More than just wanting to chat with Shuji Tsushima, the eyes of this group of people obviously want to eat Shuji Tsushima!

"Don't you want to ignore them?" Edogawa Conan looked at the boy who was still expressionless and indifferent under the scorching gaze of a group of people.

"Only if they take the initiative to talk to me." Tsushima Shuji showed a fleeting smile at the elementary school student.

Edogawa Conan suddenly revealed an unbearable pair of dead fish eyes.

What kind of high-level speech is this?

He is obviously a good and arrogant person, do you have to make this look?

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