Great Swordsman Ke Xue

In the afternoon, after eating, Koji Shimizu took Kazuha and Hattori Heiji to the hospital again.

Although they were visiting Conan, they actually just changed places to chat. Hattori Heiji and Conan had encrypted calls, while Kazuya and Xiaolan had a classic bestie chat.

Qingmizu Koji seemed a little idle among them.

"Hey, Xiaolan, you mean your school's anniversary party is about to start?" Heye said in surprise.

"Yeah, it's Friday this week. How about it, Heye, do you want to come and play?"

Xiaolan said with a smile, and Heye started counting the days on his fingers, "Tomorrow is Tuesday, the day after tomorrow is Saturday, and the day after tomorrow will be Friday!"

Kazuya's exclamation had already attracted the attention of everyone in the ward. Hattori Heiji watched her count the days, then turned to look at Conan curiously, "School anniversary party, what are your plans?"

Conan, who was still very calm at first, immediately became a little wary in his eyes. He first glanced at Xiaolan over there to make sure that Hattori Heiji's words had not been heard, and then he shook his head carefully.

"No." Conan said firmly.

Of course he won't tell his little secret everywhere anymore, especially Hattori Heiji, who doesn't keep his mouth shut. If he hears the antidote or something and screams, he will be finished.

"Eh? No, but I feel like you look suspicious."

Hattori Heiji originally asked casually, but when he saw Conan's reaction, he immediately became energetic and pinched his chin with a suspicious look on his face.

"Then, since you also have time, you might as well stay for two more days before leaving. This is our Didan's 60th anniversary celebration. As far as I know, there should be many good activities. If you miss it, it will be gone. ”

Shimizu Koji suddenly interjected a suggestion from the side, which also made Kazuye's eyes light up. In fact, Kazuye had wanted to say this, but considering that she was now living in Qingmizu Koji's house (she acquiesced), she didn't feel comfortable I had the nerve to speak up, because it would be rude to make a decision on my own, and if they stayed in a hotel instead, it would be even more disrespectful to Koji Shimizu and Yukiko.

Therefore, when Koji Shimizu took the initiative, it was easily solved.

Kazuha didn't hesitate and nodded directly to agree. However, Hattori Heiji on the other side was a little hesitant at the moment. However, seeing that Kazuye agreed, he had no choice but to nod.

"Then Qingshui, we may have to bother you for two more days."

"It's okay, you're welcome. You guys can chat here for a while. I still have some things to deal with. If you plan to go back, just call me."

Shimizu Koji stood up and left, because there was no need to stay, unless he planned to continue to be an embarrassing and transparent person. It was not that others did not care about him, but that he had no interest in participating in these trivial chats.

"Ah Qingshui, are you planning to go-?"

Hattori Heiji was stunned for a moment and wanted to get up, but Koji Shimizu waved his hand and rejected him.

However, Hattori Heiji still insisted on walking out of the ward with him, obviously having something to say to him alone.

"Qingshui, are you planning to go to the Metropolitan Police Department?"

In fact, it is impossible for Hattori Heiji to have no inner reaction to Shimizu Koji's murder, but the situation at that time was indeed dangerous. Although Shimizu Koji's approach was a bit extreme, it cannot be said to be wrong.

However, after Hattori Heiji thought about the calmness after Shimizu Koji's murder, he felt something was wrong.

"Well, that's about it. The current police inspection result is that there was an explosion. I plan to go over and make a confession and record."

"explode?"

Hattori Heiji was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the people Shimizu Koji called at that time might have completely changed the scene.

"Well, Qingshui, I'm not doubting anything, I'm just simply curious, who are those people?"

Hattori Heiji cautiously tried.

Shimizu Koji looked into his eyes and did not answer immediately. Instead, he smiled faintly and then said softly: "Actually, Hattori, you think that I reacted too calmly after killing people, and I don't look like an 'ordinary person'."

Hattori Heiji paused for a moment, and then he suddenly remembered that Koji Shimizu was a person whose IQ and observation skills were not inferior to that of him or Conan, and it was precisely because of this that his expression became more solemn.

Because once a character like Shimizu Koji steps into any black field, it will definitely bring heavy disaster to the entire society.

"I believe you are familiar with my origins. I am an orphan who lost both my parents. Conan should have told you about this a long time ago."

Hattori Heiji nodded silently, a little curious about what Shimizu Koji was going to say next, and even more inexplicably afraid.

In fact, Shimizu Koji had already thought of this. Even after he saved Conan after killing someone in the cave, he also thought about what to do if Conan became suspicious of him. But to his relief, Conan He didn't ask about it, and he didn't even show he cared at all.

Obviously, it's not that Conan didn't discover these things, but that in that case, he was completely right even if he killed someone, instead of blindly believing in legal justice.

Hattori Heiji was a little different. He had not been shot after all. Otherwise, he would not have asked so many questions. For a moment, Shimizu Koji couldn't help but think that if he had waited a little longer, let Hattori Heiji eat. Wouldn't it be better to take some real pain?

But unfortunately, the woman was planning to attack He Ye at that time, so she had no choice.

"I believe that you, like Conan, are actually very curious about my swordsmanship prowess, my luxury cars and watches, and the source of my large amounts of cash. However, you have always restrained your desire to find out and have not done any offensive investigation. This One thing, I am very grateful to you, at least you treat me as a friend~"

"And you have also seen my true strength in swordsmanship. As someone who practices swordsmanship, I think you should understand what level of power that is. Then, Hattori, you should also be able to understand that with my strength, even if it is It shouldn’t be a strange thing to be targeted by some big family force.”

"What?! Qingshui, you, you are being targeted?!"

Hattori Heiji's eyes widened, while Shimizu Koji smiled slightly and continued to make up half-truths and lies: "Almost, but it's not as you understand. They just want to lend me my hand and let me help them solve a problem." A master of swordsmanship with a feud, that’s why he responds to my requests.”

"Of course, the price I paid was probably that I was trained like a killer. They used death row prisoners from all over the world to practice swordsmanship with me, or in other words, practice the swordsmanship of killing people. And I didn't have many choices. And the right to refuse, I think you will understand what I mean, Hattori.”

As Koji Shimizu spoke, he shook his head slightly. His original smile seemed to be filled with bitterness and helplessness. His eyes dimly looked at the sky outside the window. His figure was slender and thin. He was isolated from the world and felt an unspeakable loneliness. in it.

Shimizu Koji is doing a poor job, because when communicating with smart people, they can make up a lot of things without saying too much. For example, the current Hattori Heiji, under the hint of Shimizu Koji, has already imagined that others use guns. A series of big dramas at the level of film and television dramas were going on behind Koji Shimizu's head, coercing and threatening the people around him. His heart was shocked and heavy, and his already dark complexion was even more dignified.

Koji Shimizu did this partly to gain sympathy and eliminate suspicion, but mainly to cover up his future actions and explain in advance.

After all, if he kills people in the future or accidentally exposes his whereabouts by following the organization's actions, as long as he is not caught red-handed, there will always be a reasonable reason.

There is a huge difference between explaining some things in advance and explaining them later, in heaven and on earth.

And Shimizu Koji also believed that Hattori Heiji would tell Conan exactly what he said, or even exaggerate it.

——

After Shimizu Koji's explanation, Hattori Heiji stopped pestering him. Even though he still had many questions in his heart, they were buried silently in his heart.

Because he believed that his doubts and worries should be understood and noticed by Koji Qingshui, who was equally smart as him. Since Koji Qingshui did not intend to take the initiative to explain to him, he would not ask any more questions.

After Koji Shimizu left the hospital and got in the car, he called Belmod directly.

"Moxi Moxi?"

"Belmod, I have something to ask you. Where are you now?"

"Oh——?" Belmod was very surprised, but after a pause, he responded, "I'm right here at the clinic. If you want to come over, I'll close the door. You can just park your car there." Somewhere else.”

"Well, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Belmode, who was taking a leisurely bath, frowned slightly. Shimizu Koji's attitude was very abnormal. It was so abnormal that she even felt a little uneasy.

With a few splashes, Hibiscus came out of the water. The white foam covered the key parts of Belmod's alluring figure. No one could tell how she controlled the slippery foam, but standing in front of the full-length mirror in the bathroom, Belmod His confidence and magnanimity are enough to make any woman bow in admiration.

Half an hour later, Belmode, who had put on her bathrobe, was sitting on the revolving leather chair in the consulting room. Her blond hair was smooth and beautiful, her milky white face was as smooth and delicate as fat snow, and she held a slender lady's cigarette in her hand. , with an indifferent expression, like a superior queen.

She crossed her legs, and a slender, snow-white calf was exposed from the slits of the bathrobe just right, making people think and yearn for her.

Not long after, the door opened, and Koji Shimizu walked in from the back door of the clinic. He climbed over the wall, and this was also Belmod's request.

"Are you alone here now? Where are the family members of the new doctor?"

Koji Shimizu was obviously not attracted by Belmod's charm, because he was already used to it. It was no exaggeration to say that he had been lucky enough to see more than half of the hemisphere of the map.

"Family, are you talking about his father who died in the bathtub, or his stepmother who was imprisoned for murder, or your mother-in-law who became ill because she couldn't bear the blow and is now living in the hospital?"

Shimizu Koji was immediately silenced. He didn't know Dr. Shinde, but he knew that Conan and Mori Kogoro had visited here before, so he asked. But he didn't expect that what happened to this family was really...

No wonder Belmode chose to disguise himself as this guy. There was no preparation required, just packing your bags and moving in.

Nodding, Shimizu Koji sat in front of Vermouth, on the small bench where patients usually sit. Vermouth saw this, and a hint of teasing flashed in her eyes, and she sat up slightly.

"Tell me, where do you feel uncomfortable and think you need treatment?"

Shimizu Koji was stunned for a moment before he reacted. He glanced at Vermouth unexpectedly, and then pointed at his lips without hesitation.

"Someone owed me a debt. I don't know if she still remembers it or deliberately refuses to admit it."

Vermouth's smile soon froze. She rarely felt a little uncomfortable. She coughed lightly to try to hide her embarrassment, but under Shimizu Koji's direct gaze, her carefully painted flaming red lips even had a burning feeling growing on them.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Shimizu Koji: Stare.

But who is Vermouth? She is not a girl like Tie Zhuyu and He Ye who will be defeated in a few moves. She is calm and unmoved.

Seeing this, Shimizu Koji had to give up. After all, he really had no confidence in controlling this woman, Vermouth. Unlike Gil, Vermouth was now an irreplaceable key for him to open and control the Pandora's box of the organization.

"You know about the school anniversary party, right?"

"Oh? Of course, I am still in charge of the rehearsal of the drama. What's the matter? Is there any problem?" Vermouth was a little surprised. She really didn't expect Shimizu Koji to come to her to talk about this.

But then, Shimizu Koji's words directly shocked her.

"Then I guess you have also seen the list of drama staff. Kudo Shinichi, the guy who should have died, reappeared on the list of participating staff. Vermouth, what do you think about this?"

Shimizu Koji took the trouble to come to Vermouth, of course not to collect debts, but to clean up Conan's ass.

Originally, according to Conan's approach, although Vermouth would not notice it, there would be another risk, that is, after Vermouth saw Kudo Shinichi suddenly appear, things might go out of control.

That is why Shimizu Koji planned to let Kudo Shinichi appear on the list of participants openly, of course, to test Vermouth's attitude first.

Anyway, it's just a name now, no matter how Vermouth reacts, they will not lose at all, but if according to Conan's original plan, Vermouth will call Gin at that time, then the Teitan school anniversary party may become a terrorist gathering.

And seeing that Vermouth didn't say anything, Shimizu Koji also went further: "Do you want to arrest his childhood sweetheart Mao Lilan and interrogate her?"

Vermouth glanced at Shimizu Koji fiercely, and then quickly looked away. The murderous intent in her eyes flashed quickly, and the cigarette that was originally leisurely smoking was directly extinguished in the ashtray.

Of course, Koji Shimizu didn't know all this. He was a loyal subordinate who had accompanied Vermouth for several months despite all her persuasion, but compared to Ran Mouri, he was worthless.