The Righteous Player(s)

　　 was stopped by Annan, and Kafney was suddenly stunned.

　　 Her body is a little stiff.

　　 Kaphni's eyes widened slightly, her pupils were as clear as red glaze, and she was filled with confusion and astonishment.

　　...Kaffney at this time, is her hand so soft?

　　 This thought came to Annan for the first time.

　　 He has been pulled by Kafney many times... But to say that I feel, her hands are different from their appearance, they are particularly powerful.

　　Although there are no calluses and the skin is extremely fair, Annan couldn’t get rid of it when she took Annan’s hand...

　　 And now, the palm of Kafney's palm is even soft enough to be called weak and weak.

　　... Isn't Kafney at this time an extraordinary person?

　　Annan was slightly startled.

　　 This means that...

　　 Is Kaphni an extraordinary person who has advanced from an ordinary person to a silver rank within four or five years?

　　 She doesn’t even have a basic career now...

　　 This upgrade speed is too scary, right?

　　 But Annan suddenly noticed something.

　　 On the palm of Annan's hand when he was young, there was a very obvious cocoon-this should be a trace of sword practice.

……Yes.

　　 When Annan first used Frost Swordsmanship, the "Youth Annan" that came to his mind was almost his age.

　　 Has Annan started practicing Frost Swordsmanship now?

　　 "If we hold hands together, we are friends."

　　 Annan made a tender and serious voice: "If someone bullies you, I will help you beat him."

　　 Before speaking, Annan pondered his tone several times. In the end, it was hard to decide what I should say.

　　 This should be what a nine-year-old boy should say... right?

　　Annan suddenly felt that he should change his name.

　　 His current situation should not be called Annan, he should be called Edogawa Conan...

　　Annan knew very well.

　　 The clue is on Kafni... In order to save time, he needs to attack Kafni with the fastest efficiency. Do not expect Kafni to "join the team" immediately, but at least Kafni must be willing to "provide information".

　　 He grabbed Kafney's hand tighter.

　　 But he kept it well and didn't pinch her-so that it wouldn't attract her attention.

　　At this time, if Kafney breaks Annan's hand away or pushes Annan away because of tension or something-then the atmosphere between them will be immediately alienated and indifferent.

　　 If Annan tries to catch Kafney again, she will firmly reject him.

　　 This is because, when Kafney herself has a good impression of Annan, she actually cannot tell when she is young, whether she should keep her distance politely or maintain her current state.

　　 If she tries to push Annan away, or wants to get away, but she fails. She would subconsciously think that she really longed for such a friend in her heart... and if she successfully rejected Annan once, she would immediately wake up and remain calm and vigilant.

　　 But Annan didn’t want to use brute force to grab Kafni——

　　 After all, Kafney's identity is basically as noble as herself. As a foreign guest, he can't be too rude... the maid is watching.

　　 However, in Annan’s experience, he doesn’t need brute force at all...

　　 He just squatted down, kept shaking hands, and changed the subject very naturally: "What are you painting?

　　 "Is it a flower field?"

　　 Annan consciously took the rhythm of the conversation in his own hands.

　　Caphney in this period is obviously more foolish than five years later.

　　 Her attention was quickly diverted by Annan.

　　 Maybe she really couldn't find anyone who could appreciate her crayon drawings—Caphney replied softly, a little nervously and a little uneasy: "Yes...that's the flowers."

　　 She is very worried...Will this boy who is slightly shorter than herself laugh at her "weird and scary" painting.

　　He is a rare person who is willing to chat with himself without being afraid of himself.

　　 Kafney is born with the ability to see through people's hearts and penetrate the truth.

　　 She knows... this cute boy with blue eyes really wants to be friends with him from the bottom of his heart!

　　 Kafney didn't want to lose such a rare and true friend.

　　 But fortunately, Annan did not laugh at her.

　　 He just nodded seriously: "It is indeed very good.

　　 "You might become a great painter in the future, Cavny."

　　——This is not Annan’s flattery.

　　 Because Annan did know that in the future, Kafney's painting skills would be simply superb. At the age of fourteen, she was already able to copy Amos's paintings successfully. She herself can also paint strange "revelation paintings" with mysterious beauty.

　　 And now the blood-red flower sea in her pen...This crayon drawing with very rough brushstrokes has vaguely meaning.

　　 Kafney also looked back at Annan in a daze.

　　 She saw that Annan actually believed that she painted well!

　　 But even Kafni herself feels that her paintings are not very good...

"what's happenin?"

　　Annan turned around in confusion.

　　 Did he say something wrong?

　　 Why is it so shocked and tangled?

　　Annan obviously didn't realize...Caphni's vision ability was able to see through lies and hearts.

　　 This is fourteen-year-old Kafni, an ability that has never been shown in front of Annan.

　　 "...No, it's nothing."

　　Caphney suddenly felt that her cheek was a little hot.

　　 She turned her eyes away and looked at the painting.

She made the iconic, long, soft voice, and actively explained: "Because I saw... the sky turned red. It was a color like fire... There were red vines from the ground. Climb to the sky and turn the sky red."

　　 Saying such a long passage in one breath, Kafney took a few breaths.

　　Annan frowned slightly, thoughtfully.

　　...Red vine...climbed to the sky...?

what is this……

　　 Kafney is so young that she can't describe it very clearly. But she has a vision... She must have seen something we can't see.

　　 While Annan was staring at the painting and thinking seriously.

　　 Kafney was watching him secretly.

　　Anna... seems to like my paintings very much?

　　Caphney felt a little touched.

　　 Until now, she hadn't realized... her left hand and Annan's right hand have been held together.

　　—But her dad saw it.

　　His Royal Highness Albert just came out of the side hall in a hurry...Looking at this direction, he should have come to see Cavani.

　　 But he saw the maid who was with Sister Wang, smiled and stretched out a finger in front of his mouth to signal him to silence.

　　 Only then did Albert realize something.

　　 He looked from a distance-he didn't even see Annan for the first time. After all, Annan was wearing a pure white costume, in this silver-purple sea of ​​flowers, it was almost like a protective color.

　　 After finding the location of Annan and Kafani, his eyes became a little complicated.

　　... As far as he knows, His Highness Annan went to the garden just a few minutes ago.

　　 He realized that his daughter Kafni was still in the garden... She was notoriously eccentric, indifferent and remote, and not good at words. May crash into His Royal Highness Annan.

　　 That's why Albert rushed over, trying to resolve the conflict.

　　 Annan's departure time was five minutes earlier than him. And Annan was young, so he certainly didn't walk as fast as him... It would take Annan about less than three minutes to get here.

　　... But in such a short time, have you been able to lean together so intimately?

　　 Still holding hands...

　　 This is less than three minutes!

Looking at the rare excitement on Kafni’s face, and the eyes that were so bright as if they were flashing, Albert even felt a little jealous... On the other hand, he couldn’t bear to ruin Kafni’s rare joy. Pleasure.

　　 While Annan didn't notice, Cavny was staring at herself.

　　 He was just thinking about what Cafny said.

　　Red vines...

　　 The red sky...

　　 Suddenly, Annan realized something vaguely.

He leaned his head over ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and asked her in a low voice in Kafny's ear-it didn't seem like he could ask, so Annan had to whisper as much as possible: "You saw a few vines, Where are they? Do they make up a pattern?"

　　 Being so close by Annan, Kafni's face turned red.

　　 Her body leaned back slightly, and she avoided a little flusteredly.

After that, she calmed down quickly, approaching Annan's ears in a learned manner, and whispered: "There are six... here is one. There are other five... Do you want to see? I'll take you there. "

　　 As expected——

　　Annan squinted slightly.

　　 Is it... a six-pointed star?

　　 Six is ​​the number of wars, and the month of the Red Knight's Asylum, the God of War, is June. If the purpose of this ritual is to cause war... then it is only natural to use "six" as the core structure of the ritual.

　　 From the underground to the sky...

　　 This means that the entire palace is a ceremonial venue?

　　 Is it underground?

　　Annan put aside the speculation in his heart for now, and nodded seriously to Kafni: "Okay, you take me there."

　　 Kafney did not hesitate.

　　 She put on her boots directly, and brought Annan away with her drawing board-until then, she realized that they had been holding hands for so long.

　　 She pursed her lips, and proactively stretched out her hand to Annan.

　　 "Let's go, Anna."

　　 She said seriously: "I will take you to see.".

　　 "...It's Annan."

　　 Annan reluctantly corrected.