"Xiao Ai, are you back, eh? Are you good today? "When Matsuda returned home, there was no sense of crisis at all, and there was no consciousness of being followed. Of course, while he didn't pay attention to the followers of the black-clad organization, he also ignored the great crisis brought to him by the Metropolitan Police Department.

"You're back. Wai got up from the sofa: "I bought all the vegetables you asked me to buy, in the kitchen, let's cook." ”

Matsuda's eyes narrowed into a straight line: "Isn't that what you should be doing?"

I, I'll cook, silently stood up and walked into the kitchen. Well, let's give it a try.

By the time Wai steadily brought the plate to the table, Matsuda already had a bad premonition. What is this? Is there no lower limit to human beings' pursuit of material things nowadays? Anything that can be put in the mouth can be called dinner?

"Aren't you moving?" the mourning tone was flat, but there was a magic that one couldn't refuse. Who would have the courage to refuse a very temperamental little Lori.

Matsuda couldn't refuse, so he propped up his chopsticks and took a large leaf and put it in his mouth. Then a sense of powerlessness swept over the world, like a cold snap that spanned thousands of kilometers across Siberia poured into the body.

With his cheek on the table, Matsuda weakly commented on Wai's first dinner: "Now I finally know what it means to be an indispensable expert in the study of poisons in that organization. ”

"Isn't it delicious?" Wai didn't even move his chopsticks. Sure enough, cooking is not a simple thing: "Then let's order takeout." ”

"Really, I want to eat," Matsuda weakly prepared to order.

"Just eat these. Sadly interrupted Matsuda's words: "Don't waste it, I bought a lot of vegetables, and all the money you gave me in the morning was used." ”

Poof~~ Matsuda wanted to vomit blood, but this amazing intelligence stimulated his blood to flow backwards, so that he finally had the strength to stand up: "Didn't that give you the money to buy vegetables this month?"

"That's why don't waste it. The mourning who had already walked to the living room did not reply: "I'll order some pizza, don't forget to pay for it later." ”

"All the money I have on me is in your hands, okay!" Matsuda let out a miserable wail.

"What?" Wai asked strangely, "It's the end of December now, don't you pay bonuses every six months?"

"How could that kind of thing get into my hands. Matsuda muttered in his heart, it's already December? No, it's miserable, I knew that I couldn't bear to beat Smino. Speaking of which, how could it be December? Obviously, my memory still has the remnants of the previous chapters, the bombing of Teiji Moriya in May.

It doesn't feel like it's been half a year yet?No!I'm going~~There should be a bonus in June that hasn't been paid to me!!I'll take it! This year, I punched two times and knocked out my one-year bonus!??

"Hey, you're not dead. Wai walked over and looked down at Matsuda, who was lying on the ground foaming at the mouth: "Tomorrow is January 1st, and Shinichi Kudo and his friends invited me to the stadium to watch the game. Should I go?" "It's the New Year, but it's really strange, why do you only remember the month and the day, but have no impression of the year at all? What year is it? Xiao Wai can't even think of what is wrong with her memory.

"Go, how can you not go. Matsuda sat cross-legged on the ground: "It's rare that Xiao Mourning will make friends." ”

"Don't laugh. Mourning's tone finally changed, and his voice was a little shorter: "If the organization knows that I have been in contact with those children, then"

"It's good not to let your organization know about it. Matsuda touched Xiao Wai's head: "Don't worry, now you just need to be a carefree child, everything is with me." ”

Matsuda's voice is soft and soft. But it is this gentle and comforting "everything has me" that makes a warm force emerge in the heart of mourning, and the name of that strength is called courage. The courage to face difficulties, to face pain, to face fear. Wai didn't speak again, just nodded, and nodded very forcefully.

"Now, did you tell Shinichi Kudo about your identity?" Matsuda asked with a smile.

"No, I don't. Thinking of the scene of contact with Conan in recent days, the mentality of knowing the other party's little secrets made her smile: "He is still shouting to see the hero today." Oh, and it's the ace player of one of the teams, Hero Akagi, who talks about football like a little kid. ”

A smile is also something that can dispel fear. When Matsuda saw Xiao Ai's smile, he knew that she had temporarily let go of the burden in her heart. The hand placed on her head tapped twice, as if to transfer more force to her.

Yes, since you have me, then you just have to do what children do. Matsuda's heart is not as relaxed as it seems, after all, whether it is Kudo Shinichi or Miyano Shiho, they are still underage children, and they must not be allowed to have any accidents.

Anyway, who is Akagi Hero?? Matsuda rubbed his temples in anguish, trying to make himself remember the name. It seems that he has been blackmailed, jealous of his football skills. Won't it be tomorrow: "Is tomorrow's game important?"

"It's said to be a final. Xiao Ai is not a fan either: "It should be very important." ”

The important game, the ace player, the Grim Reaper Conan, seems to be this event. Matsuda grabbed his hair. Conan, this little ghost is really a god of death, and you can get into trouble everywhere you go, so it looks like I'm going to have to go tomorrow. Conan's reasoning ability beyond ordinary people cannot be exposed.

January 1, National Arena.

Japan's Emperor's Cup final? Smirno glanced at the ticket in his hand and threw it into the trash bin next to him. Football is such a meaningless thing that makes human beings consume a lot of time, energy and money, just to satisfy their own unattainable desires, such a luxurious stadium is really a sadness of the times.

"Matsuda Jinpei is inside?" Smirno asked the man next to him.

"Yes. The man replied cautiously.

"Ever since he walked out of the Metropolitan Police Department yesterday, you've been under your watch?" Smirno continued.

"That's right. The man thought for a moment and added, "Yesterday we found out that Jean's man was also following this policeman, and he definitely didn't have any chance of contacting outsiders." ”

"Stupid. Smirno snorted, "You can follow him, it's just that he wants you to follow." So what does he mean, what is he hiding behind the news that is being conveyed through this waste?

Yo~~ This Akagi hero's ball skills are good. Matsuda stared at the hero who was dribbling on the court, and was teasing the score in his heart. Will the person who threatens him show up? But there are so many people in the stadium, find out the person who threatens the player out of 60,000 people?

Matsuda felt a pressure coming from behind him, and glanced at Smino: "Ha, have you had a good 24 hours?"

"Well, it's pleasant. Smirno stood next to Matsuda, but he took a step forward and didn't look back: "I found a trace of joy in life." ”

"You're still having fun?" Matsuda said amusedly.

"Of course, that's you. Smirno said calmly: "That punch is very painful, isn't it? The feeling of not having to restrain one's anger, the feeling of breaking everything, ignoring the rules, as if the whole world is in your hands, is it happy?"

"You madman. Matsuda looked down at his fist: "I regret hitting you a little." "I knew that Lu Dao was the season to give bonuses, who was stupid to cause trouble.

"Regret? is that kind of word coming to you too?" Smirno finally turned back, "I said that you are the same person as I am. You must not be able to get rid of the obsession with this feeling. It's like when I "smirked into Matsuda's ear" like when I first killed someone. ”

"Less disgusting me here. Matsuda pushed Smirno away in confusion: "Retreat, you maggot with a dark heart." You, who occupy a large part of the chapter, have already caused dissatisfaction among readers. ”

"Is it my responsibility to update too slowly?" Smirno said unconsciously, "It's not that my heart is dark, but that this world is already collapsing. Speaking of which, on the pitch, Hero Akagi's header drew cheers from the audience: "Look at these ignorant people who are wasting their lives for the boring game of football." ”

"Boring?" Matsuda laughed when he heard Smino's words: "The spirit of pursuing victory and challenging the limits is the essence and charm of competitive sports." On this stage, hundreds of thousands of people, even millions, tens of millions, and hundreds of millions of people are struggling for their ideals and constantly surpassing themselves. Watching them sway their youth and blood, watching them inspire people to move forward and let people find the strength to move forward, you don't respect respect, but feel that it is a waste of time and life. Could it be that you still have the attributes of a house? Lock yourself off and live in false illusions. ”

"Shut up!" Smirnow's forehead slowly began to form veins, but he was still trying to suppress himself. Matsuda's smile was actually burned in his eyes, the burning sensation of being covered in the sun and almost having nowhere to hide.

"Shut up, I'm eager to talk to you right now. Matsuda's eyes brightened more and more: "Smirno, I can see through you." ”

"You, who have always used violence, have been scheming. It's the last gunshot wound that's not okay yet, and you're not sure to win me in this state. Even if you were at your best, it wouldn't last long, and now your legs are a serious drag on your speed. You've gotten out of my bullets. Didn't you always think I was the same person as you?"

Speaking of this, Matsuda paused, and leaned into Smirno's ear, just like when he said "first kill" just now, and his tone was also very imitative: "If you appear in front of me again, then I will beat you all over the face." ”

After saying that, Matsuda laughed "sneering" and turned away in a dashing manner, leaving Smirno alone in the same place.

I have to admit that you have me off. Before I bring you to the end of what is called "death", I will completely crush you, your dignity, your ideals, your love, all your love, everything you have, I will trample on it!!

PS: Anyway, I logged in to the author's area where I logged in and went directly to the starting point.,I just saw the broadcast of my space today.,I'm sorry, I'm sorry.,A few big brothers will leave a book review in the future.。 Let's let Smirno retire for a while and start the normal plot. Ha Luha, I'm sure no one can guess what the next event will be.