Chapter 427 We arrived as promised in the moonlight


Chapter 427 We arrived as promised in the moonlight

"Doctor Narumi, Doctor Narumi!"

"Huh?!" Asai Narumi, who was locking the hospital, was slightly startled , turned back to look at the person calling her behind, "Oh, it's Yuji. What's wrong, does your hand still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, Doctor Narumi," the child with an innocent smile said. He raised his hands high, "Mom asked me to bring this to you, thank you doctor!"

Asai Naomi took the gift box from his hand and smiled: "Your mother is too polite, just a little bandage That’s all.”

"But my mother said that Dr. Narumi's skills are the best. She said you are better than the doctors at Tokyo University Hospital!"

"...That's a big award." Holding the gift box in his arms, Asai Narimi smiled and said, "Mrs. Fujino, please pay attention to your health."

After the child ran away, Asai Narimi opened the packaging box in his hand.

A scarf, obviously hand-woven, with regular wool textures carefully outlining a brown and white plaid pattern.

There is also a handwritten card placed outside the cellophane.

"Thank you for taking care of Yuji during this time.

As the weather gets colder, you should also keep warm and take care of yourself."

"It's true, Mrs. Fujino is always so polite." Look. Looking at the round handwriting on this small card, Asai Narumi wanted to smile, but thinking of the purpose of her trip, the expression on her face could not relax.

There can be no further delay, the time he made with Hideo Kawashima is coming soon...

As his first target, Hideo Kawashima's body has long been eroded by wine and sex. , is the easiest to knock down and control among the four. If you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait for a long time next full moon night.

Thinking like this, Asai Naomi put his hands in the pockets of his coat and walked towards the coast while carefully looking at everything in front of him.

Every tree, every flower, every piece of pavement and brick, every wall and house here are all things that he has become extremely familiar with in the past two years.

What he told the detectives who were invited earlier was definitely not a lie.

Compared with the bustling Tokyo, he prefers this place, prefers this quiet and slow life, where time seems to slow down. He can get to know everyone on the island, even every cat and dog, leisurely Undisciplined and carefree.

He guessed that his father thought the same way, so after he became famous and accumulated so much money, he still chose to come back here.

However, as long as you want to understand what is supporting this kind of prosperity and well-being... this illusory beauty becomes so disgusting again.

Those delicate and beautiful flowers, watered with blood, should not exist here.

Isn’t it surprising that on a small island that mainly focuses on agriculture and fishing, a wealthy guy like Hideo Dekawa can be enshrined?

Kawashima Hideo has not only lived on the island for a long time, but is also actively fighting for control of the island with the current village chief Kuroiwa Tatsuji. Where did he accumulate such a rich family fortune?

These doubts, like tiny thorns, woke him up from his beautiful dream just when he had just relaxed his mind for the abundance and tranquility of Yueying Island.

Not to mention how those things that have formed an industrial chain are causing endless harm... aren't my father, mother, and sister the victims who fell under the bewitching flowers?

When he thought of this, he felt heartfelt pain, an urge to shout, to go crazy, to burn it all with fire...

Yue Ying Are there any innocent people on the island? perhaps.

But can a flower grown in a sinful land be called pure, even if it is really harmless? The infrastructure they enjoy, the various guarantees that those bastards promised benefits...how much of this is blood-stained money?

"Things have become sentimental now." Passing the street behind the community center, the blue coastline has spread out in front of him, Asai Narumi took a deep breath, "Such awe-inspiring thoughts, It’s so hypocritical to act like a tragic hero.”

In the final analysis, the reason why he chose such an extreme path was because he wanted to seek justice for his family who had been brutally wiped out. It was still just a personal grudge.

The land of sin cannot bear innocent flowers. He, as expected, is also a child of Moon Shadow Island. His emotion came to an abrupt end when he saw something on the coast.

I did not see Hideo Kawashima, who arrived as promised. Instead, I saw a card in a plastic envelope in the soft white sand.

"We have glimpsed the sad past, and we have foreseen the hopeless future.

Responding to the call of desperate people, we arrived as promised in the moonlight.

You may have heard of our name.

Your enemy, we will keep it for you first, but don’t worry, we are enemies of sin, but not partners of justice.

Your full moon night is coming, and there is not much time left for you. Want to try our method? We will wait in the moonlight. "

Keep it for me...

Someone captured Hideo Kawashima, and claimed that the reason for capturing him was for himself.

What on earth is this...

Looking at the red and black cards in his hand, Asai Narumi, who travels between Tokyo and Moon Shadow Island every week, is far less closed-minded than the island residents, and soon... What's the reaction?

Thinking of those stories whose authenticity was difficult to tell, he quickly began to breathe quickly. With trembling fingertips, he wiped away the damp sand on the back of the plastic envelope and turned over the card in his hand that was stained by seawater.

The red and black logo with a top hat, combined with the shape of fireworks flying on the paper, looks like a playful smile.

"The Phantom Thieves of the Heart...!" With a trembling voice, Asai Narumi excitedly said the name it represented.

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“It’s so slow, I’ve been waiting for so long.” Mouri Kogoro looked at the watch on his wrist, “I’m just a candidate for the village chief on an island. , these people are too arrogant."

"Dad, they were busy with activities, but we came here and disrupted their rhythm." Mao Lilan patted him. Shoulder, "Just wait patiently."

Moori Kogoro touched his inner pocket again and found it empty. The cigarette case that should have been lying there had no longer known that it had been kidnapped. Which bin did Lan throw into.

"Hey..." What a boring day... Mouri Kogoro lowered his hands and continued to sit on the stool, feeling like an old monk practicing Zen, his heart as stagnant.

"Huh?" Conan, who was also bored, playing with his mobile phone and waiting for news from joker, suddenly caught a moving shadow in his peripheral vision.

What is it? Is there anyone over there?

He raised his head and looked towards the end of the corridor.

There is a double door with glass installed there. Through the glass window on the door, you can clearly see what is behind the door.

What is that? Piano?

Thinking of the shadow that just flashed past the edge of his field of vision, Conan frowned, walked over directly, and pushed the door carefully.

The door, which was not even locked, was pushed open without any hindrance with the little force he exerted.

"Hey, Conan, don't run away!" Mao Lilan, who was chasing him, quickly grabbed him. When he raised his head, he saw what was inside the door, "Ah, it's a piano. It's such a big room. ”

Conan’s eyes swept across the piano and quickly glanced left and right.

It's strange. He clearly saw a figure just now. Where did he go?

(End of this chapter)

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