Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

In the end, Kogoro Mouri came forward to 'solve the case'.

"...So, the murderer is you, Mr. Ishida."

Pointing at a tall man, Mouri Kogoro said in a very positive tone.

The man pointed at frankly confessed his crime after a panic.

This is also something Conan doesn't quite understand.

Did these perpetrators not resist after being pointed out?

In the end, it can only be attributed to despair and the like.

No way, he has encountered too many such criminals.

Basically they are carved out of a mold.

After a long time, it will naturally be too lazy to explore the inner world of these criminals.

He, Kudo Shinichi did not pay attention to the thoughts of these criminals.

All he wants to do is bring criminals to justice.

Even the so-called justice can be put later.

He doesn't care much about getting justice, he just wants to solve the case.

Looking at the tall man being brought into the police car, Conan let out a long sigh.

Today is still a successful day.

Edogawa Conan, a satisfying book.

"Hey, the police here in Chiba are generous."

Holding an envelope in his hand, Kogoro Mori showed a satisfied smile on his face.

These can not only reimburse the money for this trip, but also the money for drinking.

This envelope is a reward from the police in Chiba to Kogoro Mouri, an enthusiastic citizen who helped the police solve the case.

Perhaps there is a deeper meaning, which Conan is not clear about.

He never wanted these things when he solved cases before.

After all, he is also a rich second generation, and his family is very rich.

Dad is a world-renowned detective writer and mom is a famous movie star.

The wealth of the family is enough to support him to act arbitrarily.

But this guy turned all his interests into solving the case.

This is quite puzzling.

"Dad! Conan! You two really!"

Mao Lilan, who stood at the door with his hands on his hips, said angrily.

Leave yourself behind and go to solve the case, what the **** are you two thinking!

Don't worry about my father, even Conan is like that.

Mao Lilan felt that his heart was so tired.

Conan's appearance inexplicably reminded her of a person.

The childhood sweetheart Kudo Shinichi who can only communicate on the phone now.

Maurilan is really worried that Conan will become like that in the future.

This was something she absolutely didn't want to see.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, Xiaolan."

"Look, the money we gave out this time was directly reimbursed, and there is still a lot left."

"Yes, Sister Xiaolan, Uncle Maori is also for work."

Looking at the two people who were smiling and apologizing to him, Maolilan felt that he was so angry that he didn't know where to go.

Finally, he could only sigh and forgive them both.

"You two are really, you can't do this in the future."

"Okay okay."*2

Listening to the assurances of the two men, Mao Lilan felt even more tired.

Surely they didn't listen, did they?

I have promised it many times, but I have never really reflected on it.

Dad used to be better, but recently, for some unknown reason, he has become particularly interested in solving cases.

Sighing again, Mao Lilan said nothing.

In the dark, a camera was aimed at the three people at the door of the restaurant.

"The target is normal."

In the monitoring room, a man in an agency uniform wrote this sentence.

The file was then placed in a folder numbered 124 above.

A closer look at these folders seems to be the case that Conan and Kogoro Mouri have solved.

Not all of them, but quite a few.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Nodding, the task force in black combat uniform reported the situation here to Yato.

With a trace of black mist in his hand, Yato replied after receiving the message and didn't care too much.

Looking at the mist in his hand, Ye Dou's eyes were full of ferocity.

Although he often ridicules and complains that he has no cards at all, he doesn't look like a **** at all, it's too embarrassing.

But nothing could change his essence.

The **** of war, and the **** of misfortune.

"Let me see what you're hiding."

On the other hand, Luo Zhen was checking An Yi Lun's activities during this time.

The above shows that An Yilun also stayed at home most of the time before school started.

There is very little time to go out, let alone go to some strange places.

‘Did some containment fall directly into his house? ’

‘Or is it similar to the way radiation spreads the plague of light? ’

Looking at the information on the phone, Luo Zhen thought.

A lot of information can be seen from that photo.

For example, the enemy this time seems to have the power of dreams?

This can probably be judged by the power of the dream that was stimulated before and the photos sent by Joseph.

Still have to watch more.

Without making an immediate judgment, Luo Zhen still maintained his usual worrying style.

Although such a word is not a compliment, Luo Zhen has always evaluated himself in this way.

There are few positive words in his evaluation of his own words.

Chapter 768 Chapter 747 Think of a way to make Joseph the supervisor

Holding the black mist in his hand, Yato's mind deepened little by little.

Like sinking little by little in a dark ocean, Yato felt that his consciousness seemed to have come to a strange place.

It seems like a dream here?

The image of Yato appears in this world, but slowly sinks in a lying position.

He wanted to move his body, but he couldn't do it at all, like a ghost press.

In reality, Yato's body entered a state similar to sleep.

In the sinking, Yato seemed to 'see' many things.

Strange city, broken church.

Scattered manuscripts and alchemical potions.

The style of the items is clearly not what this place in Japan should be.

More like the medieval European side?

Yato doesn't know either, after all, he hasn't been to that place before.

I have only seen a few words about CEIBS in books.

Continuing to sink, Yato seemed to see something more.

Confused human beings, like they don't understand why they are here.

The monster peeping in the dark was breathing heavily, and the stench of saliva slowly dripped from its huge mouth.

The eyes emitting scarlet rays of light were filled with hunger and madness.

Clearly thirsty for these live prey.

In addition to bewildered people and monsters, Yato saw many guys with fanatical expressions on their faces.

The guys fell to their knees and seemed to be murmuring prayers.

Those prayer words Ye Dou didn't hear very clearly, but they should not be prayer words like the Bible.

Continuing down, Yato's spirit sank into the ground.

Below this more hidden darkness manifests.

Incomprehensible murmurs descended along with them, and these seemingly meaningless thoughts made Yato irritated.

The inner violence seems to be aroused invisibly.

Let Yato, some want to tear it all apart.

At one point, Yato felt as if his body had regained some control.

The slender eyelashes trembled, and Yato's eyes opened slightly.

The next moment, the scarlet blood moon appeared in Yato's sight.

And in the blood moon, a huge 'monster' emerged.

A slender figure, with a few tails swinging wildly behind him.

As if feeling Yato's gaze, the monster looked at Yato suddenly.

"------"

There was an indescribable hissing sound, and Yato just felt like his head was about to split.

The next moment, Ye Dou suddenly woke up.

"Night Fight!"

Zayin, who had been by Yato's side all the time, looked at Yato with some worry.

Just now, Yato looked like he was stuck in a nightmare and couldn't wake up, and he woke up after being greatly frightened at a certain moment.

"I'm fine."

Subconsciously grasping Zayin's wrist, Yato tried his best to calm his violently heaving chest.

This feels really bad.

After calming down a bit, Yato thought while covering his face.