69 CHAPTER 69

The blood clan, Kyogohiko himself didn't feel anything, especially the blood clan that migrated to Japan, he had almost never come into contact with it, and rarely encountered it a few times, and most of them were the last descendants who had no reason to speak of.

In Japan, it should be called level E.

And the little guy standing in front of him with a stiff look like a great enemy should be level B who is not many years old, and according to the words of the United States, he is still a cub with no hair.

"Introduce yourself." The hundred-year-old Kyogohiko didn't intend to be so disrespectful to him, he pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled to show that he had no malicious intentions, and raised his hand to release the "thread" hooked by his fingertips.

As if the oppressive feeling of imprisoning the limbs and the inability to move dissipated, the blood clan moved his hands and feet without a trace with a stiff face, and said, "Zhikui Qianli...... My name. โ€

The arrogance on his face unconsciously restrained, he took half a step back and lowered his head slightly, and raised the respectful attitude he should have when facing the strong.

Kyogokuhiko chuckled and randomly picked a section for him to perform.

I guess I already regretted it, because the company's recommendation bumped into such a tricky and troublesome character as him.

Chisato Zhikui has indeed regretted it, the reason why he came to this audition is because his partner Toya Lima rarely took the initiative to sign up for the audition for this movie, that's right, the red one is also very marketable among the blood clan, at least none of the girls in the night department have not seen it, and I don't even know if he read it wrong, although the book that Jiu Lanshu sometimes holds in his hand is wrapped with the cover of a philosophical book, but the content that he looks at at at a glance when passing by is the latest single book of the red return.

Toya Rima once asked him to read this thing as a bedtime hypnotic story, and those seemingly beautiful and powerful words were only shameful and impressive when they were actually read.

Kyogokuhiko pointed to the scene where Atai's friend, classmate Sato called him before committing suicide, Sato has been bullied by his classmates for a long time, and his life is extremely painful, only the gentle Atai will come to him after he is beaten or bullied, listen to his self-pity complaints, and find a way to help him.

Atai was Sato's only friend, so Sato called Atai before he died.

The gentle Atai comforts the devastated Sato, and immediately runs from his home to school after realizing his suicidal intentions, narrowly rescues the man and angrily reprimands him, awakening his desire to live - this is also considered to be Atai's most powerful boyfriend in the entire story.

However, this is not the case. Chisato Zhikui made a gesture of making a phone call, saying words of concern in his mouth, but his face was indifferent and mocking.

Yes, Atai's almost desperate efforts to save his classmates' lives were not for any stupid friendship or classmate affection, but based on deeper and darker thoughts.

- If that person dies, how troublesome it will be to find another person who can bring him so much pleasure.

So Sato has been living in pain, his only spiritual sustenance is Atai, Atai is his god, on the day of graduation, Sato, who failed to be admitted to the same school as Atai, committed suicide again.

This time, Atai failed to save him, and burst into tears as he faced the already cold corpse.

[I'm sorry, I couldn't save you, I'm sorry, I couldn't help but laugh to tears when I saw you die.

I'm sorry for entertaining me with your death. ใ€‘

When Kyogokuhiko wrote it, he conceived of Atai's psychology in this way.

It's a pity that there are too few people who see his foreshadowing, and most people only see the various closeness of Atai and Sato, so much so that some articles full of pink atmosphere are also popular on the Internet, and Kyogokuhiko also saw rows of doujinben booths when he passed by the comic convention last summer.

Then, as the original author, he didn't want to buy several copies back, and he was laughed at by Atai, who had a boyfriend who was full of strength to block everything for Sato.

"Let's do it again." Kyogokuhiko smiled and nodded again.

Dilumudo squeezed him on the shoulder, reminding him not to overdo it for a while.

"It's hard to come across a little bat." Kyogohiko complained inwardly, "Just let me have fun." โ€

"You've got a lot going on." Dilumudo kept a just right smile on his face, "I'm worried about your body. The knight's concern was sincere and real, and Kyogokuhiko seemed to be able to feel the sparkle in those eyes through his sunglasses, and the hand on his shoulder had slid to his neck, gently rubbing it with a little provocative aura of unknown meaning.

"The price for wanting me to compromise is very high." Kyogohiko turned his head away from him, but his tone revealed the meaning of convincing.

"It doesn't matter what it takes." The knight leaned down and whispered in his ear, "I wish you could take more care of yourself." โ€

Hot flashes hit his ears, and Dilumudo's palms groped down the shape of his spine along the slit of his clothes, and no one noticed his out-of-line and rude movements through the block of his tall body.

"That's all." The smell of honey lingered, and the earnest warmth on his mouth contrasted sharply with the bold movements in his hands, and Kyogokuhiko hummed sideways as if he was talking about something serious.

Only Dilumudo, who was very close to him, could see that the young man's thin red ears were as bright as peach blossoms in late spring, teaching him to move his heart, and the moment he got up, he took a gentle bite under the cover of the back of his hand.

In an instant, Kyogokuhiko's eyes glared at him, but even the tails of his eyes were rouge-colored soft, and he couldn't bring any deterrent power.

In a trance, he seemed to have understood how to correctly convince Kyogokuhiko.

The so-called sleek justice...... The knight's gentle smile deepened and asked, "There is a dessert shop near here, Xuepi Blood Glutinous Rice and Plum Daifuku have a very good evaluation, what do you think?" โ€

The appetite has decreased, and the love for glutinous rice dumplings has not diminished at all, although eating too much of this thing is not good to digest and will increase the burden on the stomach, but it is better than eating only a few bites of things all day long and starting to retch, and the plums are appetizing, eat two Maybe you can have the appetite to eat something else.

Imagining the taste of ice skin and blood glutinous rice mixed together, Kyogokuhiko's eyes lit up slightly, nodded reservedly, picked up the water cup and took a sip of water, and finally looked forward to lunch.

At this time, in Tokyo City Park, which was more than a dozen blocks away from them, Dr. Asa and others took a group of children to spread out picnic cloths under the cherry blossom trees, frolicking and began to eat, drink and enjoy the cherry blossoms, but Conan and Gray Hara's expressions were relatively stiff, and from time to time they looked at Natsume, who was obediently sitting on the side to eat balls.

Soon he secretly hid in a place with few people under the pretext of hide and seek and whispered.

"Gray Plains, are you sure you feel right?" Conan asked, if the person Ai was talking about was Dilumudo, he would probably believe it without hesitation, but the person she said was Kyogokuhiko, even if Kyogokuhiko was the son of Ryunosuke Ito, he was too young, "They still recruit minors?" โ€

Gray Yuan said with a cold face: "If you don't believe it, forget it!" โ€

"I didn't disbelieve it." "It's just kind of incredible." โ€

"I couldn't believe it at first." "But the feeling on him is too strong. "It almost suffocated." โ€

As soon as she recalled the terrible feeling of oppression that Kyogokuhiko brought her, she still couldn't help but feel chills, hugged her arms and squatted down for a while before she continued: "His status in the organization must be very high....... Taller than gin. โ€

Because the malice that was surging like a tide and almost swallowing her was more terrifying than gin, even if Kyogokuhiko smiled at her, she saw the demon curling the corners of her mouth.

Conan's expression was straight, and he said while holding Gray Yuanai, "He shouldn't have noticed you today...... In short, be careful in the future. โ€

Gray Yuan nodded with a pale face, sorted out his expression, and walked back with Conan as if nothing happened.

She didn't dare to tell Conan her other speculation - Kyogokuhiko was most likely the leader of the organization.

She can take the medicine called APTX4869, Conan can take it, so it is impossible for the organization that keeps all the drug information to not be able to make a new finished product, if this is the case, it is debatable what Kyogokuhiko's true age is.

Similarly, his true identity is all the more suspicious.

But she didn't dare to say this speculation, Conan was too impulsive on some issues, and she was afraid that she would hurt him if she said it, so this speculation could only be buried deep in her heart, and she was secretly determined to be vigilant against Kyogohiko and others at all times.

Compared with Conan's unwavering determination to bring the Black Order to justice, she cares more about how to protect the people she cares about.

Dr. Asasa, Conan, and the children of the Junior Detective Corps are more important assets to her than anything else.

It's important enough to give up tracking down the Black Suit for this.

Conan didn't tell her the important information that Kyogokuhiko was Ryunosuke Ito's son, so much so that for a long time, Ai Gray Hara was extremely cold and distrustful of Natsume.

And Conan also made his own inferences about Kyogohiko's identity, knowing that Kyogokuhiko's age could not be faked, he was more inclined to Kyogohiko was a high-level in the black-clothed organization, according to the previous encounters, he knew that Gin was already one of the best people in the organization, so the existence of a higher-level person than him, after excluding the option of the leader behind the scenes, he fell to the option of heir.

At such a young age, but in a high position in the organization, probably only the heir in the organization can do it, so since Kyogokuhiko is the heir, the identity of the leader behind the scenes is about to come out.

- Ryunosuke Ito, who once caused a bloody storm on the road, is definitely in line with the imagination of ordinary people for the leader behind the black-clad organization, and the Double Dragon Society and the Imperial Foundation can also provide enough resources for him to squander.

However, the Ssangyong Society, the Imperial Consortium, and the Kyogoku Chaebol are escorted by the three behemoths, and even if he finds enough evidence, he can't completely bring them down.

The two people, who had connected the causes and consequences together in their minds, felt that there were no loopholes, sighed together, looked at each other, and although they had their own thoughts and speculations, they still advised each other: "Be careful, don't be impulsive." โ€

True. I don't know anything. Natsume looked at his two friends who were staring at him with strange eyes, and took a bite of the rice ball, giving them a soft smile.

Innocent, innocent, unstained like a little angel.

Although he felt a little sorry for the child, Conan still held back his guilt and walked beside him, and began to talk to him in a brisk tone.

Natsume kindly took out his small rice balls and glutinous rice Daifuku to share with Conan, and answered all his questions without warning.

Wine?

Kyogokuhiko is still underage, so the only thing at home is cooking wine for cooking.

Talk behind closed doors?

Often, isn't it normal to keep the door closed and maintain a certain amount of privacy?

Song of the Seven Sons?

I've never seen Kyogohiko at home and heard it.

Ringtones?

Generally, the call is the piano music, the email is the default ringtone, and the special call is the violin song.

Temper?

Although a little moody, it was very good to him and taught him a lot of useful knowledge.

After chatting for a while, Natsume suddenly said, "Conan, you've been asking questions about Kyogoku brother, is there something wrong?" "He keeps calling Brother Kyogokuhiko to outsiders, otherwise it will inevitably be a little strange.

"No, no!" Conan quickly shook his head and denied, "I'm just curious, that brother looks very powerful!" โ€

"Brother Kyogoku is indeed very powerful!" Natsume's eyes lit up, he had studied the use of spiritual power with Kyogokuhiko for a week, and he had completely become a little fan of Kyogokuhiko, "He taught me a lot of things!" Anything looks amazing! โ€

The little boy waved his arm vigorously to describe to Conan how powerful Kyogokuhiko was, although the use of spiritual power and the like couldn't tell him, but there was also learning, in the past six months, Natsume has been frequently transferred around, and he has missed a lot of things and has not learned, so it is inevitable that his grades will be a little difficult.

At least in the entrance quiz, the transcript he got back was simply miserable.

In fact, Natsume himself is very uncomfortable with bad grades, it's not that he doesn't want to study hard, but the unstable environment makes him fundamentally veto the conditions for him to study well, the learning progress of each school is different, and the textbooks used in different regions are not necessarily the same, sometimes he just made up the lessons here, and when he transferred to another school, he found that he couldn't understand anything.

And the person he borrowed from the house will not care about his studies, and it is considered to be a good thing to let him be fed and clothed, and he just can't wait to let him, the one who eats white rice, go away from his home as soon as possible, and occasionally manage most of them because the parent-teacher meeting is really a bit embarrassing, but fortunately, with the frequency of his transfer, few people have held a parent-teacher meeting for him.

How can a child learn well without parental discipline? The wife who once borrowed someone else said this, and her tone was mocking and arrogant, and she stepped on him to praise the children of almost the age of her own family.

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Gaeยท Dearg (Red Rose, the Devilbreaker)

Attack Range: 2~4

One of Lancer's two Noble Phantasms. Its attacks are especially effective against armor made of mana, and magic enhancements and additional abilities applied to the weapon will lose all effect when it comes into contact with the gun. The "Red Rose of Demon Breaker" is a permanent Activated Noble Phantasm that can be effective without chanting by its real name, and at first it is wrapped with a "charm" from the silver armor on the body of the spear to the tip of the spear to cover the ability and original form. In her first battle with "Saber" Artoria, she removed her "Wind King Enchantment" and Silver Armor.