The sun shines on the ground through the shade of the trees, and the stars are still on the bench. There are still two people, one big and one small, sitting there. Both of them have their legs crossed in the same direction. An envelope came out, bulging, and handed it to the boy next to him, "This is the other half of the reward!"

The teenager flipped the envelope, but didn't open it, and stuffed it directly into the backpack on the stool.

"Why, don't you open it and take a look?" The boy pushed his sunglasses, "No need, I believe in the credibility of Police Officer Shiratori."

"Pfft~~" Shiratori finally couldn't help laughing, "No.. No way. If you hold on any longer, your lungs will explode."

"I said Uncle Shiratori," Maori Hitomi leaning on the bench looked at the sun in the sky. Because of the shade of sunglasses, the sun was far less dazzling. "You are hanging!"

"Huh?" Shiratori turned his head in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"Idiot, of course it's Aunt Sato's business. Yesterday, I risked being thrown from upstairs by Auntie to help you spy on information! Auntie, she never used Officer Takagi as a substitute for that guy."

"Really?"

"Of course, will I lie to you?"

"Great!" Shiratori clapped his hands!

"Very good?" I said to Uncle Shiratori, "You are so funny!"

"Haha, Hitomi, you don't understand this! If Officer Sato can't distinguish Takagi from Matsuda, then uncle, I really have no chance of winning! If she has started another relationship, then I and Takagi They all returned to the same starting line, at least uncle, I still have a chance!"

"Hey," Mao Litong shook his head, looking at the dancing white bird, "I really don't understand you adults! Forget it, if there's nothing else, I'll go back first!" Hand, "We don't know each other, haven't met, you don't know anything, right!"

"Pfft~~~"

"Please, be more professional..."

"Cough cough..."

"Little Hitomi, you bastard~~"

"Yo!" Hitomi Mouri, who was listening to Hatsune Miku's star with a headset, turned her head, "What's the matter? Mr. Detective?"

"You did what happened yesterday!"

"Hey, if you can find the warhead that has fallen into the river, I'll admit it!"

"Humph! Why did you kill him, you bastard? It should be more than a mistake to just injure him according to your hand!"

"He saw Aunt Sato," Hitomi Mori tapped her fingers on the table with the beat, "he is a cold-blooded murderer, this is the second, what would you do if he escaped? This is the third , Keeping this kind of person will only add to my troubles!"

"But you are not the law after all!"

"Listen! Boy," the song reached its climax, Hitomi Mauri's fingers tapped to the beat as if they were playing the piano, and then looked at Conan with a slightly raised mouth, "I don't care about the damned law or the so-called **** justice. No matter, I will not become a chivalrous person who punishes evil and promotes good in place of the law, but my gun, as long as its bullets are within reach, as long as I am alive, then for anyone who dares to hurt me important, No matter what justice or evil he is, no matter what law or morality he is, they will all be shot to death!"

"Crack!" With Hitomi Maori's voice falling! The song also sings to the end!

Leaning on the door frame, Conan hummed a few times, and accepted Hitomi Mori's explanation, "Then what did you do last night? Why don't you go on another mission!"

"Please, you're not my mother, why are you babbling like your mother-in-law!"

"What? You bastard!" Conan angrily stretched Hitomi's face wantonly, "I'm teaching a child to give me a return journey, often walking by the river, how can I not get wet shoes. . . ."

"Da~~" Hitomi Mori, who was breaking free from Conan's claws, was stunned. .

"Hey, Xiaotong... Xiaotong? What's wrong with you?"

"No.. It's fine! By the way, we haven't eaten our lunch yet!"

"Uh~~~ Yes, I just remembered when you said that. It's already afternoon."

"Let's go, let's go shopping, the teacher said, you have to do it yourself, and you have enough food and clothing!"

"Che, why don't I remember which teacher said this?"

"God, God..." Hitomi Mori, who pushed Conan out of the office, sighed, "I often walk by the river, how can I not get wet shoes..."

Similarly, Conan, who was pushed in front, also had a suspicious look on his face, "What is the past of this guy Xiaotong? What is he thinking about?" The emotional fluctuation just now could not escape Conan. eyes. . .

"Sorry," Maori Hitomi leaning on the chair looked at herself in the mirror, "I'm almost 10 years old. In a few years, I'll grow taller, so I won't be able to use my dwarf identity! Will I be a tall dwarf? I've never heard of it before, oh~~" Squeezing out the lollipop in his hand, Mao Litong sat up, "If one day my identity is forced to be exposed, what should I do?"

"Cough cough cough cough~~" A series of coughing sounds made Mao Litong's face pale, "Bah~" Mao Litong wiped the corner of his mouth and buried the tissue at the bottom of the trash can, "This is gaining strength. the price?"

Cough cough~ Mao Litong, who couldn't help coughing twice, looked at her pale face in the mirror and could only smile bitterly, "It seems that time doesn't allow me to continue taking it off."

"Xiao Tong, it's dinner time~~" Xiao Lan tapped the pot with a spoon~

"I know, I know, Sister Lan, don't you know that the noise of iron objects rubbing against each other can make people restless?"

"Damn little devil," Kogoro Mouri, who was aiming at the chicken leg, took a step slower, but Hitomi Mouri took the lead~

"Dad, you are such an old man, why are you still robbing Xiaotong for something to eat~ It's a shame~" Xiaolan stuck her tongue out at Mouri Kogoro. .

"You two little bastards, and you~" said Mouri Kogoro, pointing to Conan, who silently stuffed the ribs in his mouth, "If the wings are hard, forget about dad and uncle, right~~ Humph!"

"Dad~~"

"Uncle~~~"

Taking advantage of the moment when Xiao Lan and Mao Litong were in a daze, Maori Kogoro grabbed the chicken leg and disappeared on the dining table with a can of beer~ "Hahaha~~" I played with Maori Kogoro, " You are still far away~~ ah ha ha ha..."

"Uh~~ cough cough~ cough cough cough cough~" Mao Litong couldn't help coughing again, then hurriedly covered her mouth and ran to the toilet, Xiao Lan who was about to grab the chicken leg turned her head, "Little Tong, What's wrong with you?"

"Ah~~ the rice is choked in the windpipe."

"Really, be careful..."

"Hey hey~~"

Bah~ Maori Hitomi, who spat, washed her face with clean water, then flushed the toilet, checked it, and returned to the dining table after there was nothing missing. .

"Cough?" Conan glanced suspiciously at Hitomi Maori, "Is this **** also sick?" Because Conan saw that Hitomi Mao's face was a little wrong, slightly sickly white, but Conan didn't care, because no one didn't When you are sick. . .

"Damn, this **** Xiaotong actually skipped class!" In the school, Conan looked at the empty seat next to him, "Haihara, do you know where Xiaotong went?"

"Huh?" Haiyuan, who didn't care about this matter at all, shook his head, "I don't know, who knows why he suddenly skipped class again."

"Hey hey," Conan could only sigh when he saw that Haiyuan's matter had nothing to do with him, "Women, you always speak so wrongly, maybe what are you thinking about?"

Haibara Ai turned a page of the book, but her thoughts were exactly as Conan had guessed, thinking about something. . .

"Squeak~~~!" Haibara Ai, who was typing on the keyboard, didn't look back, because she knew it was Hitomi Mori, "Yo~ Mr. Killer, why are you here when you have time? You are not admiring that Hatsune Miku at this time. song?"

"Da~" Mao Litong pulled over a stool and sat next to Haibara Ai, "It's nothing, I just miss you a little~"

Haiyuan Ai glared at Mao Litong with a blushing face, "You bastard, what's the matter... how can you say such... such a nauseous thing? Is it?" Then a pair of eyes stared at Mao Litong, "Did you do it? Did something bad happen?"

"No.. Absolutely impossible, my queen!" Hitomi Maori hurriedly waved her hands, and then she supported Haibara Ai's face with her two natural hands. . . .

"This bastard.. What is he doing?" Mao Litong's warm breath blew directly on Huiyuan Ai's face, "Damn, my body can't move." Looking at Mao Litong who was staring at himself with a smile, Haiyuan Ai, who swallowed her saliva, finally closed her eyes, "Bastard, wait for you to let me go!"

Feeling the warmth that is getting closer and closer to him, inexplicably, there is indeed some expectation in Haibara Ai's heart. Who knows what she is looking forward to?

"Little idiot, haha, what are you thinking?" Mao Litong released his hand, lightly flicked Haibara Ai's forehead, covered his stomach and laughed. . .

"This bastard, actually... dares to play with me!" However, a hint of worry flashed in the eyes of the slightly flushed Hui Yuanai, "I don't know why, this is what her intuition told her! With that **** The character would never do that...that kind of thing! So, something must have happened..."

Sitting in a cafe, Maori Tong leisurely held up a cup of black coffee that couldn't be stronger. Of course, there was a large cup of Haagen-Dazs next to it. Now, Maori Tong, who was looking at the sun outside, gave the It feels like an old man in his twilight years. If someone sees his expression, he will definitely ask such a question, is he feeling how time flies so fast? Is this an expression that a child without even hair can have?

With a self-deprecating smile, Hitomi Maori turned around and scooped up a large piece of Haagen-da with a spoon. "Hey, you little brat, this seat is my mother's seat! Hurry up and let my mother get out of the way!"

Mao Litong raised his head and glanced at him. A woman with a mushroom hair comb and a butterfly tattooed under the corner of her left eye stood in front of her.

"Crack!" Mao Litong put the big spoon of Haagen-Dazs into the black coffee, but seeing his expression, it seemed that he didn't know what to do, so he put down the coffee in his hand and picked up the big cup of Haagen-Dazs. Pour out half of it directly, put it in the black coffee, and stir it constantly with a spoon. . .

"You stinky brat, hurry up and give it to my old lady.. Vomit~~~~"

"Guest, are you alright?" Hearing the woman's vomit, the waiter in the cafe hurried over, but just as he was about to approach the woman, he stopped abruptly, because the woman's murderous eyes Let the waiter unconsciously take a few steps back. .

"Well, huh, this guest, if you have anything, please call me."

"Well," the woman covered her mouth and waved to the waiter, then sat down opposite Mao Litong, looking at Mao Litong with a defiant expression, "Little devil, if you can drink this cup, old lady Not only do I not care about you anymore, no matter what you eat today, I will buy it for you..."

"Gulu, Gulu, Gulu~~" In that woman's extremely surprised eyes, Mao Litong killed the cup of Black Haagen-Dazs with a look of enjoyment. Of course, this is the name that Mao Litong came up with!

"Yo!" Hitomi Maori, who licked her lips as if she was still in the mood, finally opened her mouth, "Sister, what did you just say? I didn't catch it!"

"No." The woman trembled and twitched the corners of her mouth, "Is this kid really human? Humans can drink that." After thinking about it for a long time, the woman didn't think of what to call the cup of mixture. . "It's nothing. I said that as long as you drink, no matter what you eat today, I will pay for you!"

"Really?" Hitomi Maori's glasses shone with crystal light.

"Dang..." The woman with a guilty conscience nodded, "Mother, I seem to have a bank card with me today, and the organization has just paid my salary."

"Of course.."

"Waiter~"

"Hey, what's the matter, little boy?" The waiter just now came over with a bit of restraint, "What do you two want?"

"Is there any wine?"

"Hey, yes, what do you want?"

"Is there any Maotai in China?"

"Moutai? Please wait a moment," the waiter asked into his walkie-talkie, "Yes, that Maotai from China, do you have any? Very good~"

"Well, kid, there is some Moutai, but..."

Mao Litong waved, "This woman is my aunt, she wants to drink it, but she is too embarrassed to open her mouth, so she went to get a bottle of 56-year-old Maotai."

"Pfft~~" The woman sprayed coffee on the table. "56 years? Damn brat!" That woman had already shot this white-haired brat with two dead fish eyes!

"Yes... I'm sorry," the waiter bowed awkwardly, "We only have 85-year-old Maotai here! 56-year-old Maotai is too expensive, our store is too small, so..."

"That's okay, just give my aunt the 85-year-old one! She should come here often! So don't worry about her not paying!"

"Hi, although I don't know the name of this lady, but she has been here a lot recently."

"Long-winded, hurry up and get my old lady some wine! Clap!" The woman patted the table! "Also, clear the table for me..."

"Are you from 1985?" After seeing the waiter leave, "The woman raised her hand and began to count."

"Don't forget it!" Lying on the tablecloth that had been changed, Hitomi Maori laughed a few times, "If the Maotai yen in 1985 is about 20W yen! Look at the famous brand you wear, Auntie, you shouldn't Will care about this 20W small money..."

"Two... two hundred thousand?" Slam! The woman lowered her head, "Am I unfavorable for my fleeting years today?"

"Chianti!"

Chianti, who was about to go out, turned his head, "What's the matter? Cohen?"

A cold-faced man wearing a cap and sunglasses waved JUMP in his hand, "The book says that according to the constellation, if you go out today, you will encounter unlucky things!"

"Cut!" Chianti, who walked to the entrance, raised his **** at Cohen, "Don't make these useless things for my mother, I'll go have a cup of coffee to relax."

"Uh~~" The woman who had recovered, or Chianti sighed, "Looks like that **** Cohen is telling the truth... I wonder if this expense organization can be reimbursed? Damn it! In the blink of an eye, Chianti raised his head with a murderous face and looked at Hitomi Maori, the abominable kid who was stirring the half glass of Haagen-Dazs with a smile.

"Auntie, do you come here often?"

"Aunt? What aunt? Ah? Are you talking about me?" Chianti pointed to himself, "Bastard, slap!" Chianti slammed the table again, "Mother, my name is Chianti! ?"

"Oh~ Kilian! Nice name~~"

"Roar!" Chianti, who was already full of temper, finally couldn't bear it any longer, and stood up with a swish! Stepping on the stool with one foot, he grabbed Mao Litong, "I'm very clear to the old lady, my name is Ki! Ann! Di! It's not a hateful Kilian!! Who would call such a disgusting name? Ahh!! Don't think I don't watch Death! If that **** Kubo doesn't update next week, I'll kill him with one shot!!"

"Well, Aunt Chianti, if you don't mind, put your legs down first. Did you forget that you're wearing a miniskirt today?"

"Ah?" Chianti lowered his head, and this rare cold-blooded female killer showed a blush on her face! Bang threw Mao Litong back to his seat, "Damn it! Am I really unfavorable today?"

"Hi! Yours.. Your Moutai is here!" It was still the waiter who pushed a small cart tremblingly, and then put the bottle of Moutai on the table, "Do you need me to open it for you?"

"Hi! Excuse me," Mauri Tong waved his hand with a smile, "I thank you for my aunt!"

"Hi! You're welcome..."

Accompanied by the sound of water flowing, a fragrance drifted from the seat where Mao Litong was sitting. "Sigh~" Mao Litong picked up the glass of Maotai and put it in front of his nose to smell it, "Yo! It is indeed ancient China. The famous wine, this taste is definitely not the kind of long-lasting taste that ordinary wine can exude.”

"Huh?" Chianti looked at Hitomi Maori with a little interest in his hand, "Does it look like you often drink alcohol? Don't your parents care about you? If you drink underage, you will be imprisoned~~"

"Che, who are you frightening~ What, Auntie, won't you have a drink?"

"Damn kid, I'm only 26 this year!! You're yelling at me to tear your mouth off!" Looking at Chianti's fierce eyes, Maori Tong pouted, "Don't drink it!" As soon as Maori Hitomi put it to her lips, she couldn't help coughing violently~"Pfft~" A mouthful of dark red blood was sprayed directly into the glass of wine. . .

"Ah?" After calming his breath, Maori took the glass of wine and looked at it, "This scene is so familiar~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Huh?" Chianti looked disbelieving, "Can you? There should be no other symptoms of coughing up blood except for necrosis of the lungs! But looking at this kid's appearance, he is so calm~ It seems that he is not afraid at all."

"Hey," Picking up a tissue, Mao Litong wiped the corners of his mouth, "What a pity, I wasted this glass of wine."

"Hehe, kid~" Chianti looked at Hitomi Maori with a playful look on his face, "What I said, why no one cares about you, you're about to die!"

"Who knows?" Mao Litong lowered his head and turned the glass of wine mixed with blood, but it looked so beautiful, "It's just that there are some things that shouldn't fall down before it's done. ."

"Tsk tsk," Chianti picked up his coffee, "this bottle of wine should be treated as a farewell for you!"

"Auntie, you are really cold-blooded! Talking to a dead person like this."

"Haha~ I've seen a lot of old mothers in life and death! However, you seem calmer than me~ Don't you feel sad knowing that you are going to die?"

"Sad or not, won't it still be the same, will you die?"

"That's right, I'll go to the bathroom."

"Hey," Mauri Hitomi grabbed Chianti, "I said aunty, don't you want to run away! Humph! My backpack is still there!" Chianti pointed to the sofa opposite. Women's Backpack.

"Oh~~ Then auntie, go ahead." Just as Chianti walked forward, she didn't pay any attention to her feet. Of course, even if she lowered her head, she would never see a paper-thin, almost transparent tracking bug. to her soles. . .

After seeing Chianti walk into the bathroom, Hitomi Mori laughed. .

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