CONAN: I have a compositing station

Xiaolan did not know the true identity of the staff guarding under the Ferris wheel.

So he did his best to hide Conan's identity.

Now hearing Natsuki's words, she relaxed.

A wry smile appeared on his tense face.

Later, Hattori and the others also walked down from the Ferris wheel.

After parting, after Xiaolan returned Little Red Riding Hood to Natsuki, she got into the car arranged by Natsuki and left.

"What's wrong with that little brother? I don't seem to have seen him today, why is he there? Yuanshan

and Ye frowned.

Is that little brother also in this amusement park today?

Her arm suddenly shook, and a mouthful of white teeth appeared beside her.

Someone said: "He has a cold, you forgot?"

"People's parents handed him over to Xiaolan, and Xiaolan came to the amusement park to take him with her."

"But..." "

No but..., we won't wait to find a hostel."

......

Everyone left, and Natsuki also took the Miyano sisters to prepare to go home.

Most of the lights in the amusement park have been extinguished.

The three were walking on a dimly lit road, when they were suddenly stopped on their way.

A motorcycle straddled the middle of the road.

There was also a heroic blonde sitting in the car.

"Godmother."

Natsuki grinned, not feeling surprised at all.

Belmode did not take off his helmet and sat on the motorcycle like that, maintaining a riding position.

A slender leg supports the ground and maintains balance.

Under the helmet, Belmode's deep gaze stared at Natsuki and was silent for a long time.

Just now she saw the face of the girl who walked down the Ferris wheel with Natsuki.

After stepping on the Ferris wheel, the girl has removed the disguise from her face and returned to her original appearance.

Therefore, Belmode could see at a glance that this girl was the one who should have died....

Shirley!!

"Mourning-chan, call godmother."

Natsuki said to Shiho Miyano.

Shiho Miyano raised his head slightly, staring at the famous figure of the organization in front of him.

Although the other party's face is hidden under the helmet, the expression is not clear.

But she still felt a strong hostility.

and killing intent....

A little smile suddenly appeared on her face, and she lightly said: "Godmother."

Belmode didn't respond, just sat quietly on the motorcycle.

The cold wind blew through, and the street lamp just shone between Belmode and Miyano Shiho, and there was a blurry dividing line composed of light between light and dark.

"Oh, Shirley."

Belmod suddenly sneered.

"You know what, besides Gin Jiu, the other person who wants to kill you is me."

"Not only you, but also your parents..." Belmode's

words were like a bombshell, stirring up a thousand waves with one stone.

Akemi Miyano's body trembled slightly.

"So, you did my parents' business?"

Shiho Miyano spoke slowly.

Her sister told her that her parents died in an accident shortly after she was born.

Together with all the research efforts of his parents, he turned to ashes in the laboratory fire. (Therefore, the A drug studied by Shiho Miyano can be said to be the same thing as that studied by the Miyano couple, but the final desired effect is the same.)

For so many years, they didn't find any artificial clues.

"I have hoped more than once." Belmod smiled mysteriously, then turned to Natsuki.

"You always surprise me."

"The torrent of life and death is not so easily reversed."

"Is it worth it?"

Belmod asked.

Natsuki shook his head.

Belmod thought wrong. The reversal of life and death that he mastered did not come at a price.

He slightly raised the hand he was holding with Miyano Shiho, and everything was self-evident.

Belmod nodded, then started the motorcycle and left with a roar.

"It seems that I can't drink your happy wine."

Belmode's voice came from the wind.

"I'll send it to you when the time comes!"

Natsuki shouted into Belmode's back.

As Belmod left, Natsuki slowly retracted his gaze.

He patted Shiho Miyano on the shoulder.

"I will pay attention to your parents' affairs, if she did it, she should not deny it just now."

"Of course, if it's really Belmode..." Natsuki

smiled slightly, his eyes shining slightly.

"When the time comes, the wine of our wedding will be poured on her tombstone."

Distant and distant Xia Mu's heart has already been clearly distinguished.

With Belmode's friendship many years ago, it is not surprising that he has some of his own layout in his childhood.

Now that he has regained friendship with Belmode, it is only a mutual benefit for both sides.

Between Shiho and Belmode. Natsuki naturally chose Shiho without a doubt.

"You know she's nearby?"

Shiho Miyano had recovered from the shock of hearing about his parents and regained his composure.

Her only doubt now was that since Natsuki had been alerting the personnel of the organization to appear here.

Why Belmod still appears nearby.

"Because she's an insurance."

Natsuki explained.

Kudo was present. There was also a sudden change in size anywhere, and Belmod would naturally try his best to block the wind on the other side of the organization.

At that time, if there is a place left by Natsuki, Belmod will also make a move when he knows the news to give Natsuki time to react.

Meantime. Natsuki is also testing Belmode's reaction.

After all, when Natsuki gave Belmode the red scarf.

In order to protect Natsuki, Belmod intended to commit perjury, saying that his red scarf had no effect.

If he could, Natsuki didn't want to be an enemy with Belmode.

Natsuki returns home with the Shiho sisters.

The two sisters went to wash and rest.

Natsuki did not return to his room.

He turned and walked out of the living room again.

Downstairs from his house, a car was parked across the road.

The model number of that car was: Porsche.

Natsuki walked to the side of the car, opened the door and sat in.

In the car, there is only one person in the rare ginjiu.

"Long night without intentional sleep, come out to relax?"

Gin Jiu turned back with a cigarette in his mouth, and his eyes looked at Natsuki coldly.

Natsuki took out his cigarette casually and lit it.

Gin Jiu slowly retracted his gaze.

A faint smoke rises slowly as the cigarette burns.

Natsuki sat in the car with Gin Jiu, smoking quietly.

Neither of them spoke.

A cigarette burned out.

Gin Jiu pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray next to him, and then handed Natsuki a newspaper.

He said lightly: "Today's action is a bit big.

Natsuki took a look.

Although there are no pictures in the newspapers, there are already reports about today's events, most of which are advocating Natsuki's magical magic.

And that title that Natsuki hates.

Gin Jiu looked slightly sideways, and his icy gaze fell on Natsuki's body.

In the end, it is a child who has not yet grown up, and after having someone he likes, he begins to expose the essence of some children.

Natsuki smiled slightly, took out a lighter, and lit the newspaper in his hand.

Fixing his gaze at the jumping firelight, he slowly spoke.

"How good is this" "

The more it burns, the brighter it is, the more it will attract people's attention."

"Who will pay attention to the ashes that are burned by the firelight."

The newspaper burned out, and Natsuki twisted the remaining ashes in his hands, his fingers blackened by the ashes.