People In Conan: Started Becoming A Demonic Guardian

A relaxing camping ends.

The group began to walk back.

There are a lot of cars on the road on the way home.

Looks like they're all here to camp.

Gray Yuan rolled down the window and looked out the window boredly.

Suddenly, a car came from behind, and the other party rolled down the window, and a familiar face poked out.

"Hey!"

Shinichi Kudo!?Ash

Hara was startled and almost closed the window.

"Yo, you guys were camping here last night

?" The three cars were not far apart, and Gray Yuan replied, "Yes, aren't you too, what are you going to do

today?" "Didn't Yu Shengjun know?"

"They're going to visit the Twin Towers today." Fujiwara said casually.

"Together?"

Conan still didn't give up.

"Okay.

Fujiwara smiled heartily.

It's that simple!?Conan

was ready to be rejected, but Fujiwara actually agreed!

"Hehe, don't regret it." Conan smiled slyly.

"Alright, little ghost, I'm not waiting for you. "

Fujiwara Yusheng passed the two cars directly with one foot of the accelerator.

Conan looked at the driver speechlessly, this driver was driving too slowly.

A few children vaguely heard the conversation between Fujiwara Yusheng and Conan, and immediately said, "The young detective group, there will never be separation!"

So, half an hour later, the group got off the bus at the Twin Buildings.

As soon as he got out of the car, Maori Kogoro shouted at the person at the door: "There is an appointment, I am Maori Kogoro."

Fujiwara asked himself for the rest of his life, his pomp was not as big as Mori Kogoro, and it had a little to do with it, and I wish the whole world knew about it.

Still, this trick is quite useful.

Within a few minutes, a young lady in professional attire trotted over, wiping her beads of sweat with a handkerchief.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, the chairman is in a meeting, I'm the chairman's secretary, my name is Zeguchi, I'll take you on a tour today. "

This lady named Sawaguchi is the assistant and secretary of Mio Tokiwa, chairman of the Tokiwa Group.

Fujiwara Yusheng and Gray Hara Ai didn't say a word, secretly observing the handiwork of the Tokiwa Group, and it seemed that they were also devoted to this building.

At least Fujiwara has seen many decorations with heavy gold for the rest of his life.

This kind of high-end place puts some low-grade information to reduce the value and personality for no reason.

Walking through the office area, they came to the electronic information innovation technology exhibition area on the second floor.

That's right, it's the machine that Fujiwara remembered for the rest of his life that can predict what it will look like in ten years.

To be honest, this kind of thing is also pediatric for Hiroki Sawada, that is, by distinguishing the facial features of the human body, and then pinching the face through big data, you can get an approximation.

It will be 80% or 90% similar to the original owner.

Motota and Mitsuhiko fantasize about breakthrough game consoles.

Just when everyone was about to try it, a tall man in a suit walked by, and the other party was kind and kind, and Sawaguchi introduced, "Ladies and gentlemen, this is Mr. Hara, who is a director and engineer of the Tokiwa Group.

"Everyone is welcome to come and visit, please feel free to visit. "

Wait, who is this? Are you President

Fujiwara?" Yoshiaki Hara's gaze swept over everyone's faces, and when he saw Fujiwara for the rest of his life, he was stunned for a moment.

After confirming it again and again, I made sure that I was not mistaken, and hurriedly rushed forward to recommend myself to Fujiwara for the rest of my life.

"I'm Yuan Jiaming, please advise!" "

Hello, I can't talk about advice, I'm also here to learn, hehehe."

Fujiwara smiled kindly.

As a director, Yuan Jiaming has a good status for people outside, but in front of such a behemoth as the Fujiwara Foundation, he must not dare to save face.

Despite Fujiwara's reputation for the rest of his life, who knows if he is the first person to be put in small shoes by the other party for not respecting the rest of Fujiwara?

The Tokiwa Group is just a group, far from meeting the standards of a foundation.

As a director, he must be sensible.

Maybe they will also attract their group to inject capital into the Fujiwara consortium because of a small influence?

That's not a beautiful thing!"

"It's okay to be casual, don't be restrained, you are the host today."

"Since you've said so, I'll have to serve you well. "

Yoshiaki Hara told Sawaguchi to leave first to inform Mio Tokiwa that Fujiwara was here for the rest of his life.

Otherwise, it will not be good if there is a mistake at that time.

"Hey, what are you doing here, forget it. "

This is the consequence of too much class solidification.

The rest of Fujiwara's life is also a deep love and hatred, and he enjoys it and abandons it like a piece of.

Yoshiaki Hara followed Fujiwara for the rest of his life, and wherever Fujiwara went for the rest of his life, he introduced him.

If it weren't for Fujiwara's feigned anger for the rest of his life, he would have called Sawaguchi back.

The people next to him were snubbed by Yuan Jiaming.

After all, the Big Buddha is here, and everyone else is dispensable.

I believe that even if Tokiwa Mio is here, she will bypass Mori Kogoro and choose Fujiwara for the rest of her life.

After sending away the enthusiastic Yoshiaki Hara, Fujiwara finally had the opportunity to visit with Gray Yuan for the rest of his life.

Hiroki Sawada hugged the computer and walked around.

The three little ones have already taken a picture of what they will look like ten years later.

At this time, a young lady wearing a headband ran up the stairs, Sonoko Suzuki.

"Sorry, it's late!"

Sonoko Suzuki gasped, beads of sweat falling from her neck onto the hem of her shirt.

"There was a little problem at home, so I was late and had to come by helicopter. The

crowd was speechless.

Late so take a helicopter, what is the operation.

"You're here just in time for the garden, hurry up and try this!" Mao

Lilan took back her photo and hurriedly pushed Suzuki Sonoko, her appearance was seen, she must let Suzuki Sonoko go up too, she was also looking forward to it.

Suzuki Sonoko was pushed to the execution ground before she could figure out the situation.

If nothing happens, it's an accident.

Mature charm, like a lady ten years after the photo she is not satisfied.

"Hehe, it's going to be Gray Plains and Conan next, right?"

Mitsuhiko smiled sheepishly.

Yuan Tai followed suit.

Mao Lilan also stared at Conan curiously, as if he also wanted to see if he would be exactly the same as Shinichi's face in ten years, so as to determine the accuracy of the machine.

If so, then she is relieved, ten years later, she is still very beautiful, I am afraid that it is fake.

"I can't beat you, I'll try!" Conan gladly accepted.

With the encouragement of Fujiwara for the rest of his life, Ashbara plucked up the courage to walk towards the machine.

Ten years later, what will it look like?

Gray Yuan Wai has some expectations, she is no longer the gray Yuan Wai who is depressed all day long, thinking every day that tomorrow will no longer exist.

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the sound of the machine sounds, and the helmet is gradually removed.

The three little ones couldn't reach the machine, and Fujiwara Yusheng stood at the place where the photo was produced, ready to collect the photo of Gray Hara's mourning as soon as possible.

Suzuki Sonoko stood very close, and in just a moment, she glanced at the photo of Gray Hara's mourning, which was a shocking glimpse.

"Is wavy hair so good-looking?" she

stroked her hair, recalling ten years after the little girl who belonged to Gray Plains, a brown wavy hair, delicate facial features, and a straight nose bridge.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a pear blossom pressing a begonia!

Fujiwara put the photo in the palm of his hand for the rest of his life, and he was not worried that Suzuki Sonoko would steal it.

Mao Lilan, who was next to him, was holding Conan's photo, comparing it repeatedly, and finally nodded slowly, and then showed the photo to Conan: "It's exactly the same." "

It's exactly the same.

There's something about this machine.

Fujiwara was suddenly moved by the rest of his life.

"Let me try.

Fujiwara sat on the machine, which emitted a white light, and suddenly, a piercing dripping sound sounded.

The machine's program is out of order.