Conan's World: Ke Xue Wei Tan

New York has not been peaceful in recent days. The Road Devil has not been arrested for a long time, but his suspected body was found in a burning building; the actor was shot to death during the broadcast of the Golden Apple stage play, and the murderer was still the same One of the female protagonists of the club; a data disappearance case occurred within the FBI, and the wanted "Sira" from the underground casino suddenly disappeared. One incident after another undoubtedly added a layer of cold and cold weather to the continuous rainy weather. Sticky feeling.

But this has nothing to do with Sariya. After taking the risk and sneaking into the FBI staff office to cause trouble with the virus obtained by encouraging vodka, she was ordered by Gin to be rushed back to Japan.

The extremely controlling killer seemed to be very dissatisfied with Sarye's self-assertion this time, but he could not deny that this was indeed the fastest and most effective way to escape from the road devil disguised as Belmod, allowing the organization's personal When the plane sent Sarye back, she was also strictly ordered to stay on her own and stop running around and causing trouble again.

Sariya had long been accustomed to having her entire schedule planned, but what she never expected was that Matsuda, who came to pick her up at the airport, took her directly to the Martyrs Cemetery to attend the funeral of her old friend Yin Dahang.

Because Yin Dahang was an ordinary police officer in the investigation department, Sarye had forgotten the point where he died, and was unable to save Ida in the previous life, nor could she save him in this life, but they were still close friends. The two wore sunglasses along the way, Silent, Sarye didn't know what to say, just like when they attended Morofu's funeral, the two of them competed in silence, but they never shed tears, just like now.

The two of them were wearing black formal clothes and tacitly kept silent. When they walked out of the funeral venue, they were attracted by an intermittent sob in the corner of the venue. Sariya moved her eyes and saw someone standing in the corner. A young man held a booklet in his hand, holding back tears and wiping it away bit by bit.

Sarye stopped, lowered her eyes, and asked, "Who is that?"

Matsuda put his hands in his pockets, checked for a while, and said calmly: "The apprentice and partner brought by Ahang seems to be called... Takagi or something?"

Sarye stared at the spot for a while, then continued walking forward, chuckling: "You crazy guys, are you already seniors without knowing it?"

Matsuda finally showed a bitter smile, shook his head, and asked teasingly: "Crazy? Who are you talking about, little guy?"

Such a ridiculing name made Sarye smile surprisingly brightly. She didn't look like she was attending a funeral at all, which caused several people around her to look sideways at Sarye.

Sariya continued to ask seemingly unrelated questions: "Ida seems to be going to meet his girlfriend's parents soon. You two are really worrying. What's going on with you and that police officer Sato?"

Speaking of the dashing policewoman who gave him a headache, Matsuda scratched his temples in distress and sighed softly: "Don't embarrass me about this kind of thing, Sara."

Sarye raised her head and looked at Matsuda, who was much taller than herself, and carefully considered the name that just came out of his mouth: "Sariya..."

This is the nickname given to her by Zhu Fu. It is easy to remember and smooth. It is only spread among her friends. After arriving in this time and space, she is busy consolidating the status of the organization. She is surrounded by partners, and this name is even more rare. Show up less often.

She took out her sunglasses from her pocket and put them on again, covering all the changes in expression on her face.

"There are fewer and fewer friends who would call me that. Apart from you, there are only zero left."

"You two, don't die."