People In Conan: Started Becoming A Demonic Guardian

When Fujiwara came home for the rest of his life, he was relieved to see no one in the living room, and he was a little afraid that when he came home, he saw Ashbara sitting in the living room, maybe with red eyes, crying and hugging him, asking him where he had gone.

Or with a straight face, he asked him if he went out to steal, no matter which one it was, he was not easy to answer.

She's not that kind of person... Fujiwara was a little amused by his thoughts, even if he didn't get the tape, he could think of something else.

Pushing open the room, he noticed that something was wrong, if it was Gray Plains, it should be small, curled up in that small area.

However, from Fujiwara's gaze, his brown hair was much longer than before, and his back was to him, and the undulating place of the quilt was a curve.

Boom....

Fujiwara Yusheng walked over and squatted next to "Gray Plains", looking at this delicate sleeping face, the mature face, the delicate lips, and the sultry eyelashes that gently rose and fell with his breath, he swallowed unconsciously.

No, how did Shiho change back... This is not just one night, and it is not ten years, how can he change back.

To be on the safe side, Fujiwara woke up "Gray Plains Wai" for the rest of his life, and he never thought that what was in front of him was a fake Gray Plains Mourning.

Whoever has nothing to do will come to his house just to dress up as Miyano Shiho, and this appearance is really exactly the same as the Miyano Shiho he has seen.

"Hmm~" "Miyano Shiho" eyelashes fluttered, his mouth opened slightly, and his lips were red and his teeth were white, revealing a trace of infinite flattery.

"Yu Shengjun, are you back?"

How

did she know that I was out?

Looking at Fujiwara Yusheng, who was a little stunned, Miyano Shiho said a little nervously, "Actually, I know you went out last night.

Miyano Shiho looked at Fujiwara with a little shyness, and his lips moved slightly.

The two were close at hand, but Fujiwara did not kiss for the rest of his life.

"Well, get up quickly, I'll make you breakfast."

Fujiwara ignored Shiho's flattering eyes and left the room.

He walked straight to the living room and reached out for the pistol that had been hidden in the hollowed-out brick of the flower bed.

Under normal circumstances, if he doesn't go on a mission, or if he doesn't go out with Gray Yuanai, he won't carry a gun with him.

When he returned to the room, Belmode was already sitting on the edge of the bed, a little down, her hands propped up on the bed, and on her left hand was the piece of camouflage dough.

"You're really a family, one went out to the bathroom, the other went to cook, and they all came back with guns.

Belmode smiled self-deprecatingly, even if she didn't have to pretend to be Shiho Miyano, she was a top beauty herself.

"What about Shiho?"

"In the princess-like room that belongs to her, to be honest, I envy her.

Belmode said to herself, she hadn't looked at Fujiwara at all, she didn't want to see Fujiwara's eyes.

"I have, for more than 30 years, and I haven't been like this.

After saying this, without waiting for Fujiwara Yusheng to speak, Belmode suddenly got up and opened his hands to face Fujiwara Yusheng, "Come on."

She closed her eyes calmly, and Fujiwara Yusei, who was opposite, put down the pistol at this time.

Sure enough... Death did not come, Belmode's lonely face regained some brilliance, "Being pointed at Porter's gun, I can still be alive, then, I have already died once, but I have to be bolder..."

However, for the rest of Fujiwara's life, just holding this action, his brain went down.

This woman is old enough to be his grandmother, and I don't know what she's doing.

Fujiwara was at a loss for the rest of his life, for fear that he would be misunderstood by Ash Yuan Ai seeing this scene.

"It's not just a greeting gift, your princess can't wake up now, I use a lot of it. "

What? did you use drugs on her?" Fujiwara Yusheng frowned and quickly pushed her away, "I can tell you very responsibly that I only have Shiho in my heart."

"What are you nervous about, I don't want you to be responsible.

"It's not a question of responsibility, it's a matter of principle.

Fujiwara Yusheng said sternly, and then drew a line with her.

In the world of Kexue, one is Shiho Miyano, who has a bleak background, and the other is Belmode, who has become a victim of the organization.

Both of them are women with stories, and he chose Miyano Shiho, so he has to be responsible for Miyano Shiho, which is not a question of being amorous or not.

If Miyano Shiho knows, she will inevitably be lost, and she may even disappear from then on, with her heart, it is difficult to think about it.

However, Belmode here does not hate Miyano Shiho as much as in the original play, on the contrary, she treats Miyano Shiho quite well, at least she is not crazy about her This is also the reason why he is unwilling to offend the other party.

However, now Belmode doesn't know what kind of wind he smoked, and he is actually interested in him.

It's not a good thing, it's almost time to be friends, and he doesn't want the relationship to go any further.

Fujiwara lives the rest of his life, and he will definitely not make such a mistake, so he will become a scumbag.

"I see.

Belmode looked at Fujiwara Yusheng, who bowed his head and pondered, and immediately smiled, "If you betray Miyano Shiho so easily, I will worry that you are a person who is not worthy of trust." "

Take good care of her, my mother and I are friends, if you let me know that you are sorry for her, I will clean you up for Elena!"

Fujiwara was terrified when he thought about it for the rest of his life, and gasped.

Once the real age of Belmode is taken into account.

He was dumbfounded, according to his relationship with Shiho Miyano, if Belmode was really in this relationship, he would have to call Aunt Belmode.

It's a mess... Belmode's mood has stabilized, and he doesn't have as much of a sentimental and fragile demeanor as before.

In the blink of an eye, she returned to becoming a fairy who charmed the world, and she threw a wink at Fujiwara for the rest of her life, "I'll go first, she's going to wake up." "

I'll come back to play later~

" "Don't, I'm aunt-."

Fujiwara stared at Belmode and almost choked him to death.

In principle, Fujiwara was reminding Belmode of his relationship with them, but Belmode struggled with that one word.

Am I this old... Belmode touched his face, and then smiled, he didn't expect that he usually heard that Porter Choked Gin had a hand, but today he realized it.

"It's got what you want, and if I go a day late, Chianti will blow it up.

Before leaving, she threw a bag of things in her bag on the bed, and as the words fell, the sound of the door closing downstairs was already heard.

Could it be that there is a tape in it?