"Well, here's me," Shiraishi said, nodding, "to be exact, I just finished playing with Duke-senpai." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info No, Edogawa ......" glanced at the girl who was walking forward with Xiao Jin, and the corners of Shiraishi's mouth were shallow, "The strength is really good, you should really come and take a look." ”

“....... Is it," Fuji's hand paused to turn the book, his eyes fell on the bold black letters, looked at the title above, and said lightly: "I won." ”

Although he was asking Shiraishi, the meaning was indeed extremely certain.

"Ah, I did win," Shiraishi smiled, "3-2, Duke is also useful for the Alternate Dimension Dachen Shake, I'll send you the video in a moment." As he spoke, Shiraishi heard a rustling sound on the other side of his phone, like the sound of collecting something.

"Shiraishi, you look at her a little, I'll come over in a while, two hours at most."

"Huh? Hey, Fuji ......."

Toot –

“...... hung up, "Looking at the phone that was hung up, Bai Shi raised his eyebrows, this guy, maybe he's too anxious?" Is it three hours to get from Tokyo to Osaka, or is he in Seto or Fujioka, or is he in Fujioka?

"Where are you going?" Jibu looked at Fuji who was packing his schoolbag on the other side, and frowned, didn't he promise him to help with countermeasures? What is this going to do?

"I'm sorry, Xiaojing, I'm going to Osaka and lend me your car." As he spoke, he reached out and picked up the coat on his lap and the car keys on the table and walked out, only to take two steps and then come back, take the book on the table that had not been closed, and raise his chin to indicate the bookshelf next to him, "There is Fujiwara's specific data there, you can ask him." ”

Hiding in the bookshelf to write down the data, he stiffened, and a bead of sweat the size of a bean slipped from the back of his head, but this guy ......

Watching Fuji hurriedly run out, he narrowed his eyelids, but he didn't say anything, however, when he inadvertently swept the book under his armpit, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched ....... "Women's Physiological Health"!!!

Fuji this guy...... What do you do with these?

"Dry," no matter what, the trace department crossed the bookshelf and walked in front of the qian, but saw that the dry was raised with one foot, one foot half on the ground, and the body leaned forward slightly, seeing the unique posture of this escapee, the trace department couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, why is this guy from Qingxue still so virtuous?

"Where's Fujiwara?"

"Ah," Qian retracted his momentum, he couldn't escape anyway, so he just stood. It's just that when his eyes fell on the cat food in the hand of the trace, the corners of his mouth hooked playfully, and he said lightly: "In Group A for three years, it's raining now, and they are not training, and Goto and they are also there." ”

All in?

The trace frowned slightly, didn't notice Qian's gaze at all, turned around and walked towards Group A. Suddenly, a bright light crossed his eyes, and he paused to look at the tall building in the distance, from where the streamer flashed just now. His eyes narrowed, his sharp gaze blurred under his eyes, and the hand that was caressing the tear mole slowly put it down, and the woman of the Sanada family ...... Still reluctant to stop.

Squinting, she turned her head and was about to leave, however, a figure walked out of the corner, a familiar figure, and on her shoulder was a Garfield.

Fujiwara!

Fujiwara was slightly stunned when he saw that he was also slightly stunned, only to see him reach out and touch the tear mole, and said in that arrogant but implied apprehensive tone: "Fujiwara, Uncle Ben...... I'm coming to see the cats. ”

Looking at cats?

Fujiwara glanced at the cat food in Jibu's hand, thinking that he was really coming to see the cat, so he picked up Ann Hathaway and handed it to him, "I'll go to a meeting." ”

Traces were slightly stunned, and before he could react, his hand had already taken Ann Hathaway, and he didn't come back to his senses until he saw Fujiwara turn around, opening his mouth but not knowing what to say. However, Fujiwara stopped at this time, turned his head slightly, and said coldly: "I'll take it later." ”

A ray of light swept under the eyes of the trace, and he reached out and stroked the tear mole, "Well, Uncle Ben...... I waited. ”

The rain, pouring down, was not a thunderstorm in April, nor a torrential rain in June, but a drizzle peculiar to July, as thin as a hair, falling ethereally, caressing the faces of pedestrians like goose feathers. Although the weather is not suitable for going out, it still does not stop people from traveling at night.

"Ahh!!h ”

"It's gone again," Shiraishi sighed lightly and said helplessly, "Just go and find it, call Edogawa, she was still ......there just now" Pointing to the hand in front of him, he stiffened, looking at the empty place, Shiraishi opened his mouth, "Edogawa...... This? ”

"Forehead......" The corners of Caiqian's mouth twitched slightly, "Xiaojin took her with him....... I don't know where to go. ”

“....... Nani?!!! Shiraishi was startled, looked at Tezuka and Irie next to him with gloomy faces, and instantly had the urge to smile bitterly, he really wanted to say: Hey, Fuji, hurry up and bring your girlfriend home!!

In Nishiki Town, on the lively snack street, a red-haired boy stood in front of the takoyaki stall, looking at the takoyaki on the stall with bright eyes, "Oh, uncle, give me ten strings of takoyaki!" ”

"Okay, right away, you come in and sit down for a while."

"Uh-huh," Jin nodded, and suddenly, his eyes blinked, and then he blinked again, and then turned his head to look left and right, and then reached out and scratched the back of his head, "Strange, where did Edogawa go?" ”

Sand~

There was a sound of footsteps, Sakuraichi looked up at the station sign above, 'Fujioka' two dark blue bold Japanese words came into view, and below was a row of station names, a total of 27 stations, Hirano was the third from the bottom, and where she was, it was actually the 12th in the positive number!

Sakuraichi raised her eyebrows, she was looking for Xiaojin so far?

However, Xiao Jin disappeared too quickly, and before she could react, he was gone, so she had to speed up her pace to look for it, but she didn't expect it......

She...... Lost!!

I don't want to admit it, but it's an indisputable fact.

She was used to seeing four-dimensional coordinates and five-dimensional coordinates, and suddenly she was not used to seeing plane coordinates at all. Thinking about it, turning around, Sakuraichi walked to the right, male left and female right were the thoughts she had always adhered to.

Syllable~

Bang Bang~

Syllable~

Bang Bang~

"Sulfur, you're so powerful, you've hit them all!"

Not far away, a childish exclamation sounded, and Sakura couldn't help but stop, turning her head to look to the left, it was an extremely small alley, only enough for one person to pass, and there were no street lights, making the whole alley in darkness.

And the sound came from such an alley, and if she heard it right, it was the sound of hitting a can.

Sakura winked her eyes, turned around, and walked into the alley.

At the end of the day, the first thing that catches your eye is piles of recyclable garbage, wood, steel, books, tables and chairs, tattered rackets, glass bottles, cans, pianos, newspapers, and even clothes and shoes.

It's a recyclable dump where a lot of stray children, cats, and dogs live, and it's obviously much cleaner than the non-recyclable dump, but that's just a lot dirtier than city parks, etc.

In the center of the garbage was cleared out of a circular clearing with a diameter of nearly six meters, and at this end of the clearing was a piece of rotten wood, on which were placed ten cans, and next to the wood stood a child, she had gray and red broken hair, her hair was a little messy, and it looked a little dirty, and under the broken hair was a pair of silver-white eyes, serious and serious, but with a hint of indifference, but this child looked too much like a boy.

On the other side of the clearing, there was a purple-haired girl, about eleven years old, whose brown eyes were brighter and brighter because she was too serious, like candlelight in the night.

In her hand, it was a broken racket with a broken string, and the black handle had no water chestnut, and it could be seen at a glance that it was a defective product that had been used for a long time, perhaps, it could not even be called a defective product, at most it could only be a waste product. At her feet, there were a bunch of balls, table tennis, billiards, golf balls, polo balls, and other small balls, all of which were bad scraps.

The boy aimed at the cans on the wood in the distance, and then hit them with a serve, and the other child threw the ball back, picked up the cans and placed them, and kept repeating, and then taking turns to hit them.

Standing on the garbage pile and looking at the two, Sakuraichi didn't speak, just quietly watched the two children play. Perhaps because they like tennis too much, both children have a happy streamer blooming under their eyes.

Syllable~

Bang Bang~

Syllable~

Bang Bang~

Phew-

"Love, be serious."

"Hey, I'll be serious." The purple-haired child nodded, his eyes condensed, and the air flowed slowly, his right foot retreated, his left foot bent slightly, the dark green racket moved slightly, and a faint arc slid down in the air in an instant.

Sakura frowned,

- Elbow !!