Ke Xue world is not scientific

Once in the room, drinks are naturally prepared for the children.

Mr. and Mrs. Kudo had only been living here for a week, and cooking was not necessary, but she had anticipated her son's actions one step ahead and bought drinks in advance.

The three little ones are very polite, and she is quite satisfied.

It is that the gray plain mourning that was cold before is still a little cold.

This is also a very vigilant girl, and Fang Cai should have sensed that something was wrong.

It's weirdly tired of fooling around like this.

Xiao Xin is still sharp, and his companions are also very reliable, so now wait for a photo that satisfies him, and then he can declare the operation successful.

It just feels a little impossible to take satisfactory photos.

After all, the ones taken by Yusuke Suzuki are a little unsurpassable, because she can't capture it so closely.

But in fact, it's okay, the photo in her hand has been enough for her to see for a long time, and she can get a new one from Yusuke in the future.

Kudo Yukiko, who was a little slack in her heart, simply began to look at her son up close.

The three little ones enthusiastically introduced the surrounding buildings and locations, and in return, Kudo Yukiko brought out snacks for entertainment.

But Conan still asked a few questions to support some of his inner speculations.

After some preparation, it was almost dusk.

Conan led everyone to leave.

As soon as they went out, the three little ones had completely relaxed and said that there was nothing wrong with the old couple.

But Conan still felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't tell what was wrong until he finally figured it out at dinner in the evening.

Meanwhile.

Cupto Town, Cupto Park.

Hankawa Haru stood on the side of the street with a cold face, watching a dark car go away and disappear on the corner.

She passed the organization's initial training test, but now she has been deported from the base.

There were blindfolds along the way, exactly the same as when she went to the mysterious underground facility.

Even, it was here that she was picked up in the car.

On the way over, she received no other instructions except that she was told again not to reveal the existence of the organization to anyone.

So what should she do now?

When will the organization recall her again?

After feeling the icy wind on the street for a while, Hankawa Qing silently walked in one direction.

That was the direction of home, and although no one was waiting for her to go back there anymore, it was good to go back and see it after being away for so long.

The organization returned all her belongings when she entered the organization, so she didn't have to worry about not being able to enter the house.

If she hadn't heard the traffic honking on the way here, she would have started thinking that everything she had experienced before was just a fantasy.

The distance is not far, and it takes an hour to walk slowly.

Open the door.

Dust comes with the smell of decay.

She habitually raised her hand to turn on the light, but it was as dark as ever.

Yes, the electricity has long been out.

Specially trained, she quickly adapted to the darkness of the house and walked towards the living room.

Just a few steps, her eyes suddenly became alert, instinctively stood against the wall, felt the dagger from the belt and held it back, and then breathed steadily, paying attention to the movement in the room.

Half a minute passed.

It was quiet.

The aroma of food that lingered on the tip of her nose became more and more intense.

This is a taste that should never be present in one's own home.

The instructor said that if you are alone in the dark, if you can't determine where the enemy is and how many there are, you should consider temporarily retreating according to the safe route you have confirmed.

She can now step back and leave, and when she gets outside, she has more options.

The instructor also said that when you need to make your own decisions when you encounter something, you must be decisive.

Hankawa's platform military boots had moved a step back, but she still stopped alive.

This is the home where you laid your own life.

Even if there are people inside, the probability is that they are thieves.

She bit her lip, slammed her back against the wall, and took advantage of the force to switch to the other side of the short corridor and rushed towards the living room.

From this direction, the view was wider, and she could be sure that at least when she came in, no one ran to the right-hand side, which was relatively safe.

However, after a few flashes, she did not find anyone, only saw the faint heat rising from the dining table.

Then, based on what she had learned, she searched all rooms in the home.

Empty.

Ran away directly?

But she didn't hear the movement of the window.

Hankawa Haru walked to the table and glanced down.

It's a steaming bento.

The mobile phone had long been dead, and she could not get the lighting on the spot, so she had to pick up the bento box and walk to the window to observe with the help of moonlight.

Normal, but removed the box.

Psychologically, she is more inclined to believe that this is a bento without problems.

Of course, it is also necessary to consider whether the person who put down the bento also has this layer of thought.

It's perfectly fine not to eat, and the minimum standard they go through hunger training is not eating for three days.

But she still wanted to know who put this.

Hankawa stood by the window for a while, observing the situation around the house by the way.

Turning back again, her pupils contracted suddenly.

Originally, where the bento box was placed on the table, another note actually appeared!

She hurriedly looked up.

No one.

The ceiling of her house itself is impossible for people to hide, and the room layout is impossible for someone to follow her all the way to take advantage of the blind spot.

Hanchuan Qing clenched his fist tightly, then let go again, walked quickly to the table, and picked up the note to check.

【If you eat the bento, you can drink bottled water in the kitchen.】

Although there were not many words, she still read them several times in succession as if she couldn't see clearly.

Inexplicable, and terrifying.

How the hell did that person do it?

And what kind of purpose?

It should be the person of the organization, after all, the only one who can grasp her current whereabouts should be the organization.

But she thinks that this kind of means, even her instructors can't achieve it!

After hesitating for a moment, she still pulled away the chair and sat down, eating honestly.

No way, since the other party can put the note here without her noticing, it can also kill her without her noticing.

While Hankawa Haru was eating a bento, Yusuke Suzuki's figure also quietly disappeared into the darkness on the street corner.

Ask him how did it happen?

Nonsense, of course, is motivation.

The floor was covered in ash, and he went in to do these things himself, afraid that he would have to help clean the room in order to eliminate the traces.

He came over to see Hankawa Haru's basic professional qualities, which are not bad at present.

By the way, he also determined through the portrait placed in the living room that Hankawa Haru's brother Hankawa Ryu was indeed the one he met.

It's a wonderful feeling.

This could also run into something he didn't expect at all.

Although Yusuke Suzuki does not have a good impression of Hankawa Ryu, as long as Hankawa Haru performs well, then he does not mind pulling the other party into his team as a subordinate.

As long as you grasp it, maybe Hankawa Haru can become another fake wine that can be trusted, and this bottle will be loyal to him.