Chapter 280 You are on the first level and I am on the atmosphere


Chapter 280 You are on the first level, I am on the atmosphere

“It’s already reached this point, Kento, let’s go too.” Ayako Oki glanced at the clock that had passed 3 o’clock, and dialed He yawned, "Even if we prepare to use despicable tactics like staying up all night, it can't be so late..."

"No, wait a little longer. The one who leaves first at this time will be the first." Lose..." Toba Kento looked at Hattori Heiji who was yawning with tears in his eyes, and said pointedly.

Hattori Heiji glanced at him sideways, accepting the hostility in his words, and yawned again out of boredom, but his eyes were on Conan, who was still sitting there, staring at the clock.

Although the sympathetic nerves of ordinary children are indeed easily excited, and once mobilized, it is easy to stay up all night, but a child who has no means of entertainment at all can sit here for hours...


The more I look at it, the weirder it gets.

Mao Lilan had already fallen into a light sleep on the table. The remaining people in the living room stared in a stalemate for a moment, and their attention was invariably attracted by the faint sound of the engine.

"That's the car that brought us here." Recognizing the slowly-moving 7-seater off-road vehicle at a glance, Hattori Heiji frowned and stood up, "It's the car of Boss Kanaya."< br>
“Aha, I said he was delaying time on purpose,” Kento Toba narrowed his eyes and showed a smile that was determined to win, “I’m afraid the reasoning game is about to begin, right?”

Oki Ayako reached out and grabbed his arm, twitching the corner of her mouth, but did not answer.

"Wait a minute, that's the direction of the cliff..." Conan jumped off the chair, his face darkening.

The next moment, he and Hattori Heiji climbed out of the window almost at the same time and rushed towards the car that was accelerating faster and faster.

"What are you doing, uncle shopkeeper!"

"Stop the car, stop the car quickly!"

The two men were standing by the car window, beating the car hard as it crossed the cliff. Vehicles coming closer and closer try to stop the vehicle from moving forward.

On the second floor, facing this side of the window, Maria Toda held a slender women's cigarette in her mouth, gently opened the window, and stared closely at Conan, who was chasing the car farther and farther away.

She quickly pressed the phone in her hand and sent messages to the opposite side. Her round fingers were tightly hooked on the edge of the window. It seemed that as soon as she saw something was wrong, she would immediately climb out of the window and head towards The direction of the incident is the same.

No matter how much the two people chasing the car shouted and worked hard, the steel creation that had started the engine continued to slide down the slope unmoved. In the end, the wheels crushed the rocks on the top of the cliff. , completely suspended.

"Be careful!" Hattori Heiji stretched out his hand and grabbed the short Conan at his feet to ensure that he stood firmly on the edge of the cliff and would not fall.

The shop owner's off-road vehicle had already fallen towards the rocks at the bottom of the cliff and landed on a stone pillar. The resulting explosion caused a cloud of sparks.

The faces of the two detectives became serious.

Seeing that Conan was not in danger, Maria Toda breathed a sigh of relief. Her body, which had been about to lean out of the window, stood up straight again, and quietly retreated into the room before being discovered.

At this moment, she lowered her gaze and glanced at the phone in her hand.

A soft "ding dong" sound reminded her that a new email had been sent.

Maria Toda, who was expecting a reply, opened a new email indifferently, but saw an address that was not so familiar to her.

The first two photos that appeared were the list of people who had signed up for "A Feast for Sherlock Holmes Fans! The Annual Kanaya Fuku Fan Meeting!" in an online forum, and the astrologer Maria Toda who appeared on the streets of Tokyo. Above her head was a big screen showing an evening variety show on the streets of Shibuya. It was undoubtedly today.

Raising an eyebrow, she then pulled down the email and saw the angry question from the sender.

【I told you not to disturb my life! What do you want to do by approaching my neighbor? 】

Belmod curled up the corners of his mouth, blew out a puff of cigarette, brushed the blond hair around his ears, and typed the reply leisurely. [You keep a close eye on me. I should say, are you suitable for the detective profession?

Don't worry, I won't do anything, I'm just here to watch the fun.

Your kid upstairs is very smart. Although he is still young, he is a smart boy who can read large volumes of books... It is really rare. 】

After sending the email, she knocked off the gray-white ash on the ashtray leisurely, smiling playfully and leisurely.

Kumail must have never guessed that he and he were actually on the same page on this matter. How could she hurt those two children?

Unfortunately, Kumail, who didn’t know this, was probably anxious and panicked at the moment, wishing he could just come to the scene.

According to her observations in the past few days, Kumail was definitely not as simple as he said he was just greedy for ordinary people's lives. This boy's ability to disguise himself is quite outstanding, but after all, he is only an eighteen-year-old child, and he still needs experience to hide himself from the eyes of interested people.

Blowing out a faint wisp of smoke and waiting for others to wake her up because something had happened, Belmode sat in the darkness, stroking her cell phone.

Although the two of them may actually be considered on the same front, she will not easily trust these monsters from the organization.

There is no need to relent now, you can take this opportunity to put pressure on Kumail and see what he can do to protect angel and coolguy...

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Karasawa, who actually knew everything, took a blanket and covered Hoshikawa Teru, who had fallen asleep again, rolled up the blanket himself, and slowly sat in the back seat of the car.

He yawned while typing emotional words on the screen.

Although he exposed the other party's disguise, Bellmode might be quite proud at the moment, with a sense of superiority that you don't know and I don't know.

Then Tang Ze can only say that you are on the first layer and I am on the atmosphere. You don’t know that I know that you know. This is true happiness.

"Sister Mingmei," Tangze sent the email again, and glanced at the driver's seat, "I've done it here, put the things away, let's go back and rest, I've had a hard day today."

"Are you going back now?" Miyano Akemi, who was unfolding her laptop on her knees and looking at the backstage of Kaitou CH, was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Karasawa, "Since Belmod is in the tour group, she won't harm her. Those friends of yours?”

“Don’t worry, if Conan and I fall into the water at the same time, she will remember to give me a shot after picking up Conan.” Tangze shrugged. , chose a relaxed posture, leaning on the leather of the back seat, "If you feel tired on the road, just call me and I will drive. Don't hold on, pay attention to safety."

Miyano Akemi Enter Hiroyuki Kanaya's name into the shielding library in the background to ensure that it will not appear on the list, close the notebook, and start the vehicle.

As the de facto operator of the Phantom Thieves and having multiple identities at the same time, Karasawa is the most tiring one among the three of them.

Because Karasawa said that Belmode might find ways to sneak into the school recently to observe his campus life, and the influence of the false notice letter is still there, Hoshikawa Teru's task of going to school for him has been temporarily cancelled. , that’s why Xingchuan stayed at home and learned computer science until the sky was dark and the earth was dark.

If we really want to compare, it is difficult to say who sleeps less between Karasawa and Hoshikawa.

"I understand, you can go to sleep too." Looking at the two boys staggering in the back seat, Miyano Akemi answered softly, held the steering wheel, and turned the car key.

Two high-beam headlights came on on the road in the opposite direction of Mycroft Hotel, heading away into downtown Tokyo.

The new cover has been reviewed——

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Thank you to the cover artist A Duanduan and the typesetting teacher huntersnow

How about it, is it handsome or not?

 

 

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