Conan's World: Ke Xue Wei Tan

Because she had lived a lonely tomb-guarding life for several years, Sariya was particularly satisfied with her state in this time and space. She was able to rescue Matsuda and became a reliable teacher in Miyano's eyes. She also completely controlled her own club and the organization. The dark battle has nothing to do with her. This is something she did not have in her previous life and did not dare to imagine.

Unconsciously, nine years have passed since Sariya first received the news of Morofushi's death.

On the first anniversary of Morofuku in this life, Sarye insisted on staggering the worship with Matsuda. In the dead of night, she carried a box of wine alone, sat next to Morofuku's tombstone, and recounted her wonderful and wonderful story with satisfaction. A lively year.

Although everything is difficult to explain now, Sarye is very grateful that she can have a chance to come back. She is grateful for Morofushi's gift, but at the same time she is full of guilt.

Zhufu has been gone for nine years in two lifetimes, but she still hasn't found the member of the organization who actually killed him.

Rei Fukutani knew the truth, but in his previous life, he was always unwilling to tell Sarye. In the later period, the two of them drifted apart due to their inconsistent behavior patterns, and Sarye could no longer find out from him. The answer is.

After everything she wanted to say was finished, it was already late at night. Before leaving, Sariye poured the unfinished wine into the chrysanthemum bushes in front of the tombstone. The white flowers exuded the fragrance of wine and floated in the silent cemetery. among.

The breeze carries the aroma of wine, exactly the same as the night before Sariye traveled to this time and space.

Sarye's drinking capacity was average, and her rare indulgence made her drunken. She took a taxi back to her house, stumbled along, and saw the black car on the empty road.

Seeing Gin who had been advising her through the Internet for a year, Sarye felt a little dazed at first, then ran up with her skirt in hand, covered the light with her hands, and leaned against the dark car window. Look inside.

Two seconds later, the black car window was slowly lowered. The people inside looked forward silently, their eyes calm and indifferent, while the person sitting on the other side took off his sunglasses and looked at her with a strange look.

The person being watched by the two people rubbed his temples hard and leaned his whole body against the car door, soft and enchanting.

Vodka put on his sunglasses, stretched out two fingers to her, and asked:

"Sakai, how many fingers are these?"

Sarye squinted her eyes hard and tried hard to identify the two fingers. Soon, she showed a bright and confident smile and said firmly: "Eighty."

…

Still drunk.

Vodka looked at Gin: "Brother, why don't we wait until she wakes up before looking for her?"

"Don't waste time." Gin said coldly, "Just take it away."

After receiving the order, Vodka got out of the car, walked around the front bumper of the car and walked towards Sarye.

Sarye curled her lips and strode around the back of the car in high heels. She nimbly avoided Vodka's first pursuit. She circled the back of the car and got directly into the driver's seat that Vodka had just opened. She closed the door. Locking the car, starting it, and other actions were completed in one go, while giving a provocative smile to Vodka standing outside the driver's window.

I can't bear it! I can't bear it!

The Vodka pounced forward, but Sarye had already stepped on the accelerator hard. As the wheels rubbed against the ground, it made a cheerful sound, and the Porsche sped forward, leaving only a string of bright red taillights, which were moving crazily. Laughing at the abandoned ones.

Lying alone on the side of the road, Vodka gradually stiffened:

…??!

His eldest brother is still in the passenger seat!