At noon, Qin Zhibo took a taxi to Boston Airport alone.
In the duty-free shop near the airport, Qin Zhibo bought some small gifts and brought them to people who knew he was going to the United States when he returned.
Because I asked about the "green-eared spaghetti monster" before, the people who knew that I went to the United States were at least Conan, Dr. Agasa, Haibara Ai...
The three little ones can barely be counted.
There were mostly children and few adults. Qin Zhibo was too lazy to choose gifts one by one and just bought a lot of American chocolate candies that could just fill his suitcase.
Half an hour later, Mr. Clock brought Qin Zhibo’s suitcase stored in the Arkham Hotel so that Qin Zhibo could use the passport inside to buy a ticket back to Japan.
Before boarding the plane, Mr. Clock once again told Qin Zhibo to just stay in Japan with peace of mind. Arkham will notify him when the time is right.
In fact, after his trip to the United States, Qin Zhibo also had some opinions on Mr. Clock.
Strictly speaking, I am not friends with Mr. Clock now, but a pure cooperative relationship.
In the interpersonal network, Mr. Clock's name is indeed in the cooperation zone and has never moved to the friend zone, even for a moment.
In essence, Mi-GO has no empathy for humans, just like the Deep Ones.
Qin Zhibo and this alien creature can work together entirely out of common interests.
Although Qin Zhibo himself has had the urge to kill Mi-Go several times, and even tricked Mr. Clock once due to "accidental errors", Qin Zhibo is a shameless species with double standards.
I can bear with you, but you cannot bear with me...
The most important thing is that Qin Zhibo feels that Mr. Clock, as a highly intelligent alien creature who is good at taking advantage of humans, can actually be aware of his inner thoughts.
As for why the two sides did not put their respective ideas into action, there is only one reason.
The time has not come...
…
After a 15-hour flight, the Boeing 747 finally landed at Tokyo Haneda Airport.
After coming out of the airport lobby, Qin Zhibo couldn't wait to take a taxi back to his detective agency.
At this time, there happened to be a taxi transporting passengers to the airport gate. Qin Zhibo also wanted to go directly and wait for the taxi to get off, and then get in the taxi himself, so that there would be a seamless connection.
But when the taxi door opened, Qin Zhibo was stunned by the person getting out of the car.
The person who opened the door and got out of the car happened to be Dr. Ali, and Haihara Ai was sitting inside.
Both parties looked at each other, and for a moment they didn't know what to say.
"Mr. Qin, did you... just come back from the United States?"
"Um..."
Qin Zhibo nodded and looked at the backpack behind Dr. Ali and the suitcase in his hand. He knew that at the invitation of Kudo Yusaku, the senior programmer was going to the United States to fix bugs.
However, Qin Zhibo still pretended not to know and asked again, letting Dr. Ali say that he was going to the United States.
"I don't know how long my trip will take. Although Yuzuo said that everything has been arranged in the United States, I'm worried about Xiao Ai being at home..."
As Dr. A Li was talking, an idea suddenly came to his mind, and he looked at Qin Zhibo with bling-bling eyes.
"That's right! Now that Mr. Qin is back, why not let Xiao Ai live with you?"
As soon as Dr. A Li's idea was proposed, it was opposed by Qin Zhibo and Haiyuan Ai.
"no!"
"Dah-"
The two people's simultaneous objections made Dr. Ali, who proposed the idea, a little confused.
Is this idea of mine so bad?
In fact, Qin Zhibo refused Hui Yuan Ai's stay mainly because he might come into contact with black organizations in the future. If Hui Yuan Ai was allowed to live in his office, there would definitely be a lot of inconvenience.
But of course Qin Zhibo couldn't say that, and used other explanations.
"Actually, my house is quite small. The office floor on the second floor is mine. There is only one bedroom and one bathroom, and there is no kitchen..."
"It will definitely be inconvenient for this child to live in my place. He has no place to do his homework and can only eat takeout."
After hearing Qin Zhibo's explanation, Dr. Ali was a little surprised, while Huihara Ai was a little relieved. It turned out that he was not disliked.
"I thought your detective agency was the same as Mr. Mori's house, and the third floor was also your own..."
"How is that possible... But I'm trying to save money." Qin Zhibo finally said the truth.
"Oh..." Dr. Ali looked at Haibara Ai with some pity, "It seems that you can only be alone..."
However, Hui Yuan Ai crossed his arms and said calmly, "It's good to live in a big house by myself."
Qin Zhibo on the side looked at Hui Yuan Ai, whose expression seemed calm, but his body movements had betrayed her deeply.
From a psychological point of view, folding arms around the chest is a self-protective action. It builds a barrier in front of the body, which actually shows that there is no sense of security in the heart.
It's so pitiful...
"Well, Dr. Chengshi's house is quite big. How about I ask her to take you in?"
Qin Zhibo bent down slightly and looked at Hui Yuan Ai, which surprised Hui Yuan Ai.
Three seconds later, Hui Yuarai nodded weakly.
…
Taking a car with Haihara Ai to Chengshi Hospital, Qin Zhibo told Aso his thoughts.
"Xiao Ai, do you want to live here? Welcome! Welcome!"
Aso took the initiative to pull the shy Haihara Ai to his side, and asked Qin Zhibo about going to the United States.
Under Dr. Ali's "broadcast", Chengshi also learned about Qin Zhibo's trip to the United States.
"It's nothing big. I just went back to visit my relatives. Here, this is your gift..."
"Come on, you're welcome, hold out your hand..."
Qin Zhibo grabbed two handfuls of chocolate candies from the suitcase, and Aso Minoru and Haibara Ai each had one handful.
At this moment, Cheng Shi and Haiyuan Ai felt that Qin Zhibo was like the head of the household who opened the door and used candy on the children on Halloween night.
After Qin Zhibo leaves.
"These...are these for you to eat?"
Cheng Shiqian gave way to the children next to him.
"Thanks..."
Haibara Ai, who didn't want to act too adult, accepted the gift.
...
After leaving Chengshi Hospital, Qin Zhibo went straight to his detective agency, took out the key and opened the door that had been closed for a long time.
The office remains as it was before, with no thieves or a beautiful "snail girl" appearing.
After all, according to this world's time, he had only been away for less than a week. What big things could happen within a week?
Qin Zhibo first put his suitcase aside, took out the newspapers from the newspaper box at the door and began to read them carefully.
It doesn't matter at this point. Qin Zhibo was stunned after watching it.
Continuous murders of criminal policemen, murders in mansions under water, murders in nostalgic hotels, theft of gems from the "Red Hair Club", murders in Matsue Tamazou series, murders by robbers in cross-dressing, thefts from shrines, murders on terrifying snowy nights... .
I'm Ke!
Amazing!
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
