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Chapter 77 Girl, don't come here

Conan was a little confused for a moment, and he began to work hard to model in his mind, simulating how the "Black Cat" jumped down with a bomb and survived successfully... Could it be that it was the piece of thrown out wire?

"What are you jumping from the car? Don't say such unlucky words."

Suzuki Yuanko pinched Conan's face again: "Ruki has been sitting next to me, and he comforted me after the explosion!" She turned red, blinked and looked at Shiraishi, and said shyly and emotion: "What a reliable man."

"..." Didn't even add a name, just call me a name... Ran Maori's head jumped out of a few dazed hairs, feeling that Yuanzi's speed of making friends was really speedy.

……Always?

This word made Conan finally realize something.

——At that time, all Shinkansen were closed except for the car windows that were smashed by thermos on the second floor.

Moreover, when the black cat flew out, the angle was slightly downward than the level. Even if he turned around and flew back, the biggest possibility was that he was flat on the speeding car and a layer of skin was wiped off.

Looking at it from another perspective, if you can see a piece of white stone with no hair here, maybe it is not because of the black cat's magical escape skill, but... I took the wrong vest from the beginning?

He pushed away Suzuki Yuanko's hand, which kept poking his face, and looked at the former high school classmate: "Shiraishi was really sitting next to you just now? Haven't he left?"

"Yes." Suzuki Yuanko didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly held her face intoxicatedly with one hand, and grabbed a stack of photos that had just been spit out with the other hand, and shook her happiness twice:

"It looks good when you fall asleep. The three-dimensionality and layering feeling when the sun shines on it is simply..."

"Garden, Garden." Ran Maori sweated wildly and was almost afraid to look in Shiraishi's direction.

My best friend was probably affected by the explosion and sudden evacuation just now. The first lady pretended to be gradually disappeared and she began to get excited.

If you reveal your nature so much...

Finally, she couldn't help but peek at Bai Shi. Sure enough, she saw the other party staring at the photos in Suzuki Yuanko's hand, and her face was full of desire to speak.

Suzuki Yuanzi's words were interrupted by Ran Mori, and later realized that it seemed that it was not good to take a secret photo.

She froze slightly, laughed dryly, and wanted to get the "proof of guilt" away, but her hand reached to the small bag on her waist. Conan suddenly grabbed the stack of photos and looked through them.

The blurry scenery outside the window matches the light. From the reflection of the car window, you can also see Suzuki Sonoko's grinning face and the camera she is holding...

If these can be barely explained as time difference, then the last one will completely prevent Conan from sticking to the view of "White Stone = Black Cat".

It was a somewhat blurry photo, probably caused by the shaking hands of the person taking the photo. But even so, you can see a little abnormal light in the background, which was the fire that rose during the explosion.

...When the black cat flew down with the bomb, Shiraishi was really sleeping on the chair.

Conan, who came to this conclusion, sighed again, slowly sorted out the photos, handed them back to Suzuki Yuanko, and then looked at the bridge temporarily blocked by the police in the distance, and became autistic again.

Looking at his expression, he looked at Suzuki Yuanko who was laughing at the photo next to him. Shiraishi unscrewed his water cup and let out a sigh of relief while drinking.

Finally believed it.

No wonder when Kogoro Mouri was away, Conan always liked to choose Suzuki Yuanko as an anesthesia needle target - her unconscious ability to smooth the field is quite strong.

This assist, this evidence... Shiraishi almost thought he hired a tutor when he was sleepwalking.

Having said that, the photos are really pretty, much better than his previous selfies. I have to come over and wash one more, hang it on my own wall, and decorate the environment.

The relevant personnel were quickly transported away by police cars, some were investigated, and some were taken as witnesses to take notes.

Conan didn't know whether it was because of his small goal or his aura was easily overlooked. In short, no policeman came to him in the end.

The four of them quickly got into a car temporarily transferred to take passengers to a nearby town.

On the way, Shiraishi saw Conan hiding in the corner and took out a very mini one that looked like a fax machine and knocked it, asking someone to follow up on the follow-up of the case.

In the seat behind him, Suzuki Yuanko was also calling her sister in a low voice, telling Suzuki Ayako and the others that something happened on the way and they would arrive later.

"Tsukako has told me the situation that she happened to be on the Shinkansen. If you can't find the way, you can ask her to bring you here." Suzuki Ayako spoke very easily and comforted her, "Don't be afraid of being late, as long as you're fine."

When the bomb exploded, the Shinkansen was not far from Kyoto, so it was indeed better for a few people to find a way out for themselves to ask the driver to come from Tokyo to pick him up and drop him off.

After getting off the bus, Suzuki Yuanko looked at the unfamiliar environment around her and told Ran Mori and Shiraishi about Suzuki Ayako's arrangements.

Afterwards, she touched her chin again, a little worried:

"I haven't seen Sister Zhijiazi in a long time. She has become a home recently. She only stays at home to watch movies, write novels, and modify scripts all day long...

"I see you again, I don't know if I can recognize her, but don't get fat. She was so beautiful before."

Speaking of this, Suzuki Yuanko suddenly remembered something. She stopped talking, glanced at Shiraishi, then narrowed her eyes and muttered to herself: "No, if it's not today, she'd better get fatter..."

"Worry, it's over if you hear your image." Ran Mori wiped his cold sweat and whispered to remind him in a low voice.

Although I have become accustomed to being crazy about my best friends everywhere, I always feel a little ashamed when I suddenly become someone I know.

The two were biting their ears quietly, and Bai Shi's voice suddenly rang out: "You are talking..."

"We're not saying anything!! You heard it wrong!" Ran Maori stood at attention and turned stiffly to Shiraishi, trying to cover her best friend, hoping to help her maintain her crumbling lady image.

Suzuki Yuanko immediately shut up and nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice.

"?" Shiraishi didn't pay much attention to the two little girls' whispers, and didn't understand why Ran Mouri suddenly said this.

The three of them stared at each other with wide eyes for a while, but in the end, Shiraishi, who was still confused, spoke first.

He raised his hand and pointed to the side, and decided to finish the interrupted words first: "Is it her who you are talking about?"
Chapter completed!
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