Chapter 412 A grand dream
"The Ferris wheel is so interesting... Mom and Dad didn't even have the chance to take me to play." Kujuku Fumino stepped off the Ferris wheel so excited that his face turned red and he took a bite in his hand. of marshmallows, and my eyes were suddenly dilated by the sweet taste.
Although her parents are often invited to perform in various places and often visit various famous large-scale amusement parks and theme parks, these are all work requirements. Even if she went to the park with the team, her parents would not Sora plays with her, which is indeed a rare experience for Fumino.
"As long as you like it." He reached out and touched her soft curly hair, Miyoshi Asako showed a genuine and loving smile, "Birthdays only come once every year, so have a good time."
"Yeah!" Unaware of the struggling murderous intent in the hearts of the people around him, Kujiu Fumino smiled wide and unpreparedly at her.
As the two people were talking, they walked to the booth under the roller coaster. As the crowd screamed and screamed, swarms of white pigeons suddenly fell down.
“Wow, dove!” Fumino Kuju, who grew up in a magician’s house, is very familiar with these white birds. Without showing any timidity, he stretched out his hand to catch a falling white dove, and said in his mouth giggled happily.
Messy feather powder rushed towards his face. Miyoshi Asako couldn't help but raise his arm to cover his face. He waited until the sound of flapping wings passed before lowering his arm.
As soon as she saw the scene in front of her clearly, her pupils suddenly shrank.
The moment the dove in her palm retracted its tiny paws and flew away from her palm, the dry warmth belonging to the human body fell into Fumino's hand.
She was startled, then looked through the pigeons at the man in front of her who was holding her little hand, and let out a scream of surprise: "Dad!" On the contrary, Ninety-Nine Bunno, who was extremely eager to pounce, couldn't help but keep retreating backwards.
How is it possible, how is it possible!
"Fumino!" The medium-sized man smiled and opened his arms to hug the little girl who jumped into his arms. "How are you, do you miss daddy?"
"Yes, I miss you so much. "Wen Nai happily hugged Jiujiu Yuankang, his lips widened, but he couldn't help but wonder for a moment, "Why is dad here? Didn't he say that dad went abroad again?"
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"That's what dad and mom lied to you. They wanted to give you a surprise. Don't blame mom." Kujiu Yuanyasu let go of her, smiled and squatted down, looking straight at Fumino's eyes that were filled with tears of joy, "Baby It’s my seventh birthday, how could my dad miss the date? Dad never keeps his word, right?” He shook his head, and the joy in his heart almost reached the sky.
When dad came, she said, dad promised her!
Kujiu Yuanyasu stood up straight, looked at Miyoshi Asako whose facial muscles were twitching slightly due to fear, and showed a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, Asako, thank you for buying the clothes for Fumino."
"Master..." The word came out of his dry throat, and Miyoshi Asako couldn't say a word.
How is it possible? Isn't Jiujiu Yuankang dead? !
I fed the poison with my own hands, watched him being carried on a stretcher, and even watched his coffin being buried in the grave...
What on earth is this, and who is responsible for it? Are you kidding me? !
"Let's go Fumino." Amidst the little girl's happy shouts, the man picked her up and let her sit on his shoulder, "Dad, let's take you for a walk in the amusement park. If you want to play, What?"
"The carousel, I want to make the carousel, and the tea cup, I also want to make the pirate ship, but I don't dare..."
"Don't be afraid, you won't fall. Can daddy hold you and sit down?"
"Yes! Okay!"
Swinging his feet happily, when he walked out a few steps, Only then did Fumino remember the sister who brought him here. He turned around and looked at Miyoshi Asako who was standing there with cold hands and feet in confusion.
"Asako-sister," the clueless girl pulled her father's hair and pointed at Kujiu Fumino who was motionless, "won't you come with us?"
"Of course Asako will come with us, right?" He turned around and glanced at Asako Miyoshi, who was sweating down his neck. The man smiled without any grudge, "Come on, today is Fumino's birthday, so be happy. .”
Fumino's birthday... Asako Miyoshi, who had only calmed down a little until this moment, looked at the little girl's blank face, took a breath, and followed them silently.
She is a magician, a magician who knows best that eyes can deceive people.
Calm down and don't get into trouble. Maybe this is some kind of fishing trick, or one of her senior brothers came to find out the truth about her master's death.
Calm down...
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“Is it okay to just walk in?”
“Just go in and go to the basement. You don’t need to do anything. Just watch over there. If you don’t want to laugh, don’t Laugh." Putting the newly trimmed wig on his head, Tangze looked in the mirror, took out the powder of the same color and started to fake the hairline, saying, "Uncle Maori should not make any mistakes this time. If something happens, remember to notify him in time. If it's not convenient to send a message, just tap the screen three times. Noah will come to check and convey it. "
"Okay," Hoshikawa Hui, who was disguised as Karasawa. He rubbed his neck, adjusted the position of the voice changer, and watched as Tangze took out a completely unfamiliar hood and began to disguise his face. He asked in confusion, "Who are you in this disguise?" Why do you have to look like this to see Miyoshi Asako?"
"Hey, I have my own plan." After adjusting the blue wig on his head, Tang Ze put on the clothes he had prepared and met Hoshikawa Teru. He passed by and walked out, "Okay, keep in touch and pay attention to yourself."
"Let's go, let's go..." Xingchuan Hui shook his head slightly, adjusted the commuting bag on his shoulder, and re-entered the ninety-nine mansions that occupied a large area.
The reasoning in the basement is at its peak.
"This string of numbers, wait a minute, Mrs. Ninety-nine, let me think about it..."
Mouri Kogoro looked at the numbers he wrote in the notebook and put on a thoughtful expression. .
The pasted poker cards led to the replay button on the phone, which stuck with him for a while, but with Conan's insinuations, he was able to solve the problem with some stumbling.
Now, he looked at the recorded numbers and fell into a new puzzle. At the same time, he couldn't help but complain secretly in his heart.
These magicians, really, Mr. Ninety-nine had time to press such a long series of numbers before he died, why didn't he have time to call the police or something like that and ask for help...
Since this kind of secret code can be saved until the police come to investigate, it means that the murderer did not notice his actions, shouldn't it be a good time to ask for help? Why are you still thinking about writing puzzles at this time?
The brain circuit briefly escaped from the common sense of Ke Xue residents, and briefly overlapped with Karasawa for a moment. Mouri Kogoro was immersed in solving problems again.
"The numbers themselves seem to be relatively meaningless." When Hoshikawa Teru walked into the basement, Mouri Kogoro was hesitantly judging, "Use the asterisks as dividing lines, divide them into several groups , think about it alone.”
"Uncle Mouri looks quite decent when he is serious, right?" Seeing his friend coming back, Conan whispered, "Where's the ring? Didn't you go to Mr. Sanada to get the ring?"
< br>"Oh, Mr. Sanada is out." Hoshikawa Teru shrugged and answered lightly according to Karasawa's instructions.
According to Karasawa... there is a high probability that Sanada Kazuzo has been knocked down by Kidd. He is unconscious in an unknown corner. It is definitely not serious, but there is definitely no one to be found.
He turned his attention to Mouri Kogoro, glanced at Maori Ran, who was also thinking with his arms folded, and then looked down at the top of Edogawa Conan's head with sympathetic eyes.
If you tell a lie, you have to use countless lies to cover it...
Hoshikawa Teru, who had to learn too much in order to cooperate with Karasawa's plan, understood this sentence deeply.
I missed the opportunity to confess at the beginning. It’s too difficult to look back after things like this, Kudo-san.
But don’t worry, Tang Ze will be resurrected. At worst, I will send you two into the cognitive world. If you are beaten to death, you can be pulled up. Don’t worry.
(End of this chapter)