"What's wrong?"
In the dim room, a girl's cold and childish voice suddenly sounded, and Xiaolan couldn't help but be startled.
After seeing clearly that it was Bai Jingjiu who spoke, Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief again and smiled apologetically, "Sorry, Xiaojiu, did I wake you up?"
"No, not at all." Bai Jingjiu walked over expressionlessly, came to Xiaolan's side, then tiptoed to turn on the light switch, making the room brighter, "Actually, after your detective boyfriend checked During the case, they have come to disturb me countless times."
"Pfft..." Xiaolan couldn't help being amused by Shiraijiu at first, and then her smile gradually faded away, "I'm sorry, Xiaojiu... This is what Shinichi is like, he completely ignores his surroundings when investigating the case. Already..."
"Well, it doesn't matter, I'm used to it." Bai Jingjiu said nonchalantly, holding Xiaolan's hand and looking up at her, "Lan, you are in a bad mood, are you scared by the case?"
Bai Jingjiu's gentle and caring words made Xiaolan's tears suddenly well up and she fell down.
"Xiao Jiu..." Xiao Lan leaned against the door, slowly squatted down, held Bai Jing Jiu's little hand, and leaned her head against it. The cold touch gave Xiaolan a kind of calm courage, allowing her to calm down quickly, "Miss Sayama is dead... Maeda-senpai is also crazy... They were so beautiful during the day... "
"I know." Shiraijiu's voice became softer. He did not take away his hand, but used his other hand to follow Xiaolan's hair to comfort her, "Senior Maeda is Xiaolan's idol. You see him This sudden ending is very unacceptable..."
"Um……"
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A night of silence.
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In the early morning, the four people from the Mori Office packed up and decided to end this unpleasant vacation and go to Miwa Town in Tokyo.
On the other side, at Tokyo International Airport, a plane landed slowly.
In the commercial street not far from the airport, people of all colors are walking, either hurriedly walking on the phone, or leisurely walking while looking at the products in the roadside shops, or a group of people walking together talking and laughing, holding hands Holding the map and making gestures.
In the dark alley between shops on the side of the busy street, a young man with black hair and tanned skin wearing a white shirt walked out from the depths of the alley. He stopped at the entrance of the alley and leaned against the wall. Holding the cigarette between his fingers, he lifted it up and took a puff, then slowly exhaled a misty white cover.
It looked like this person was waiting for someone.
After an unknown amount of time, the blond young man signed autographs for a young foreign couple and hugged him goodbye in a friendly way. Then he turned his head and looked at the cold long-haired young man at the entrance of the alley, "It looks like you are [Butterfly]. Alright?"
Throwing the cigarette butt casually on the ground and crushing it with his foot, the young man with long black hair looked at the bright blond young man expressionlessly, "You're late, [Spider]."
The three or four cigarette butts at the young man's feet showed that this person had been waiting for a long time. [Spider] lowered his eyes and apologized sincerely, "Hahaha, I'm sorry, the flight has been delayed~ After getting off the plane, I I was recognized and kept signing autographs. You know, I am the best illusionist in the world~"
[Butterfly] didn't respond to [Spider]'s self-promotion, but turned around and walked deeper into the alley.
"Oops, this is not very polite..." [Spider] shook his head and sighed, and followed [Butterfly] with a helpless expression, "Has the accommodation been arranged? With my worth, how can I It should be the kind of luxury hotel, right?”
Is it ok like the Princess Hotel? You can also watch a show for free.
[Butterfly] walked away with [Spider] expressionlessly.
Going up the alley, overlooking the entire area, diagonally across the street, there was a black car parked. A man with black courtesy was sitting in the back seat of the car, looking at all kinds of pedestrians on the sidewalk outside the car.
…[Spider], so slow…
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Snap.
The lights turned on, [Spider] stood behind [Butterfly], looked at the lit room, and raised his eyebrows, "Did you really get a luxury hotel room?"
He was just joking.
Although as an operator of the organization, it is easy to apply for funds to live in a luxury hotel, but he just recently applied for a lot of funds from the organization in order to hold a nationwide tour. The current ticket money is not actually able to recover the original cost. Applying again would be too much and would leave a bad impression on the boss.
As for [Butterfly]...
Although the information received said that [Butterfly] would provide assistance during his operations in Japan, [Spider] did not think that [Butterfly] would really obey the order. At most, it was for the sake of the Boss to provide assistance to his operations. look.
After all, the members within their organization are basically like this.
For example, he was too lazy to deal with [Venomous Snake].
By the way, isn't it because this guy [Viper] was defeated by Kaitou Kidd when he came to Japan this time?
I really don’t know what to care about a defeated general who has already been killed by the organization once. This guy [Viper] is really a weakling...
Thinking about things in his mind, [Spider] began to take a closer look at [Butterfly]'s bottom line.
"Well...the tour in Japan is about to begin. I have to recharge my batteries these days to prepare for this. It's up to you to collect information about Kaitou Kidd."
[Butterfly]:……
Why didn't you say you wanted a sun?
[Butterfly] shrugged indifferently, leaned against the door frame, took out a cigarette and lighter from his trouser pocket, patted the bottom of the cigarette case, "If you want me to collect it for you, that's fine. If you can trust me, If you have any information..."
After all, it will be [Spider] himself who will go out to deal with Kidd. Regarding this kind of matter related to his own life and ability, [Butterfly] didn't think [Spider] would trust him to hand over the task of mobile phone intelligence to himself who had just come into contact with him.
Walking to the sofa and throwing all his luggage on the sofa, [Spider] turned back and sneered, "Of course, we are all companions, how can I not trust you?"
Of course I can't believe it. Whether he betrays me or not, or whether he does not hinder me, is another matter. The main reason is that I cannot trust this person's ability.
[Butterfly] buried his head, took out a cigarette, lit it with the lighter in his hand, "Hmm. I wish you a good sleep."
After lighting the cigarette, [Butterfly] put the lighter back into his trouser pocket, reached for the door handle, and closed the door, "I hope you have a good dream tonight."
A wisp of cigarette smoke quietly drifted into the room, converging into an ethereal butterfly, flapping its wings and slowly approaching the [Spider].
[Spider] looked gloomy, raised his hand and waved away the butterfly-shaped smoke.
In this smoke, [Spider] smelled a little fragrance that helped people fall asleep.
"Hmph... a small skill..."
Using fragrance is something that a top illusionist in the world is simply not familiar with anymore. After all, when illusionists use illusions in front of people, they also need to use spices to confuse people's senses and make them fall into the illusion and feel that they are actually there.
Using spices in front of him is just trying to do what you want and makes people laugh.
Yawning, [Spider] turned around and started packing, taking out his pajamas.
Take a shower and go to sleep. After all, flying will make you tired.
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