Chapter 146: Conan, who keeps dying

Because the curtains were drawn, the door was closed, and in the somewhat dimly lit room, a woman was lying on the bed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

As if he had just woken up, his expression was a little lazy.

A long blond hair was weakly scattered on the bed, and the white and slender hands were gently stirring.

He had no clothes on his body, just a large bath towel around him, and apparently took a shower before going to bed.

Maybe I've been lying on the bed for a long time, and the bath towel around me is a little loose, revealing the body of a white flower.

At a glance, it was a devilish figure.

But he only has a devil-like figure, but he doesn't have an angelic face.

Although the face is also very beautiful, coupled with the laziness of just waking up, it looks even more tempting.

It's just that the evil smile on that beautiful face makes people know that this is not a simple woman.

With a devilish figure and a devilish smile, who is this woman?

No one will know about it except those who are familiar with it.

Because she can become another person anytime, anywhere.

This is the existence known as the "Witch with a Thousand Faces", and you never know if she is showing her true colors.

Yawning and stretching, he got out of bed.

It was a hotel room and she was just jet lag because she had just returned to the country from abroad.

It's just that although I've just returned here, I already know everything I need to know.

On the table on one side, there are several photos.

It was a picture of a girl called "Sherry", and Akemi Miyano, and another girl.

"Things here seem to be far more interesting than imagined!"

It seems to be talking to someone, and it seems that it is just talking to itself.

Remove the bath towel and let the devil's figure be exposed.

However, no one can appreciate it.

"The fun things aside, now, you need to go to the memorial service first."

Why do you have to attend a memorial service?

It's something that can't be helped.

There are some things that have to be done.

Wear close-fitting clothing, cover your body, and dress up.

At this time, there is not much difference from ordinary women.

However, the moment she put on the mask, she became a different person.

Calling, texting, a whole range of things to sit down.

Then, leave the room and head outside.

On the way, someone seemed to recognize her, and their expressions were a little surprised and a little excited.

It's as if a fan has seen an idol.

And yet she is indeed an idol.

At least, the faces that are now shown to the world are the faces of big stars.

"Chrissy Wynyard, I'm your fan!"

"Ah, thank you."

The woman was smiling, and at this time, it seemed to be a bit like an angelic smile.

It's just that he quickly put his finger to his mouth again and made a shushing gesture to the fans who seemed to be a little excited.

"But don't tell me about my here."

"Yes, I understand."

Fans are still excited.

The woman, on the other hand, gave him a flying kiss and left.

A.secret.makes.a.woman.woman.

Secrets make women more feminine.

This is a woman who is full of secrets all over her body.

……

For Conan, as long as he encounters something related to the distillery, he can't seem to be calm.

For example, on the way out of school, I saw a black Porsche 356A, so I thought about installing a bug tracker or something.

For this reason, he also sent Ayumi and others away, leaving only Gray Plains Mourning.

Then he summoned Dr. Asasa and brought the props and got to work.

For Conan's behavior, Gray Plains Wai actually disagrees with it, which is too dangerous.

When she used to stay at the distillery, she had seen gin many times.

Her instincts told her that it was a very dangerous person.

She has always trusted her instincts because her instincts are accurate.

Conan, however, did not heed the advice.

Come to think of it, I've been chasing clues about the distillery, but nothing has been achieved.

Now, finally a clue has been sent to him, how could he let it go.

Gray Yuan also understood this, so after persuading him a few times to no avail, he didn't continue to say anything.

just secretly took out his mobile phone and simply notified the uncle of the matter through text messages.

Before the uncle bought a mobile phone, he also bought her share.

So naturally there is an uncle's number, and the uncle also has her number.

……

When I received the news, the uncle was in the coffee shop downstairs of the office.

I'm familiar with Enomoto Azusa.,So you can also get some special services.怂

But don't get me wrong, it's a very serious service.

For example, helping the uncle massage or something.

"Oh...... Hiss...... Hard...... Yes, that's it...... Well...... Comfortable......"

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Azusa Enomoto thinks that she must be very square now.

Although it was not the first day she had met her uncle, she still wanted to say: Uncle is too shameless.

So in the end, it was a direct strike.

"Miss Azi, go on, you're getting comfortable."

"Maori detective, I still want you to be ashamed."

I'm familiar with my uncle.,Some words can still be said by Enobenzoto.怂

Anyway, when you communicate with your uncle, you can't get used to your uncle too much.

And the uncle wanted to say something, but the phone prompted that there was a text message.

So he put the words in his stomach and took out his mobile phone to look at it.

"Hmmm......"

After reading the text message, the uncle frowned, and knew that Conan didn't forget to do things wherever he went.

Just kidding, gin is also something he can do?

It's not that the uncle looks down on Conan, it's really that in the face of gin, Conan is the one who was.

It's ridiculous that Conan doesn't understand, he wants to attack, but he doesn't know that Gin is attack, he can only passively bear it.

"Well, why does it feel like something is wrong, delusion?"

The uncle scratched his head, but in the end he didn't think much of it.

Now the problem is not this, but Conan's.

"Sure enough, it's the best at this time!"

It's too dangerous, so it's better to stay away.

Uncle is not King Kong's incorruptible body, a bullet flies over, and he can still send him to Hades.

Although the uncle doesn't know if there is a Hades here in Neon, he knows that there seems to be a person called Hell Maiden here.

Well, this one isn't the point either.

At this time, it is estimated that it is impossible to run over and catch Conan back.

And in this case, you have to confess.

Uncle doesn't seem to confess, on this, he and Gray Yuan Wai have the same thoughts.

If Conan was really asked to confess everything, Conan would definitely pull him into the water.

Uncle doesn't want to wade into troubled waters, like now, living his own little life, having nothing to do to tease and tease a girl from a good family, molesting and flirting with a minor little Lori, how good it is.

Or the community sends warmth, although it failed last time, the uncle thinks that there will always be people who need the bananas and milk he sent.

"So, sure enough, cherish life and stay away from Conan!"

Conan's guy is so capable of doing things that if you want to do it like him, even ten lives won't be enough.

So the uncle felt the need to stay away.

But thinking that Ayehara was there, and thinking that Akemi Miyano seemed to have promised to take care of Akemi......

"Anyway, it seems that you still have to keep that little girl safe!"

Uncle frowned.

Conan he doesn't care, that guy can't die if he keeps doing it, he has the aura of the legendary protagonist, and he can't be worried about him.

Although the uncle knows that this moment is reality, not a novel or something, the protagonist's aura or something does not exist.

But the unhappy uncle still decided to ignore Conan.

"Then let's sneak a look."

Uncle thought so.

Take a look from afar, it's best if it's okay, if there's something, send the little girl to a safe place first.

"Well, that's it."

Uncle made up his mind.

So the next question is to know where they are going.

This should probably wait for news from Gray Plains.

It's useless to run around anyway.

So the uncle continued to sit there and looked at Azusa Enomoto, who was cleaning up the table on the side.

"Miss Azi, come and give me a massage again."

"Don't."

"I can give money."

"Don't."

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