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In the crowded reception hall of the airport, Maori Hitomi looked gloomy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

What he didn't know was that the girl who had made him worry a little more was only one step away from him just now.

And now, step by step, she is returning to the darkness.

……

Waking up from her trance, Hitomi Maori patted her head with some self-deprecation: "I'm starting to get sentimental... Either way, let's go find a hotel first. ”

He was just about to get up and walk towards the taxi waiting area, only to find an oversized cosmetics advertisement in the most prominent position in the hallway.

In the advertisement, a young and beautiful girl is smiling and staring at the front.

She has long golden chestnut hair, clear eyes like a sparkling ocean, and there is no seduction and charm in her smile, only countless simplicity and warmth. Like a fairy out of the dust, like a little girl next door.

Almost every passenger passing by the billboard will unconsciously stop in a hurry, look at her quietly, and then smile like meeting a loved one on the corner of his mouth.

Hitomi Mori was also stunned, and even the luggage slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground with a "snap".

"Yoko..."

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At the gate of Tokyo's Nippon Mai TV station, although it was already evening, there was a group of men with high expressions gathered here.

There are students who have skipped class, young people who have just graduated, and uncles who are not confused...

Everyone held up a poster of Yoko Okino and shouted the name of the goddess in their hearts, and the slightest movement in the TV station building would erupt in the crowd with the most excited howls.

"It's... What kind of thing is this...? ”

Hitomi Mori stood in the crowd with a blank expression, clutching the poster that had been stuffed into her hand at some point.

He clearly remembered that after getting into the taxi, he asked the driver where he could find Yoko Okino, who had become a big star, but the master drove the car all the way to the door of the TV station with a blushing face, shouting: "They are all fans of Miss Yoko, so they won't charge money!" Then he walked away.

So now Hitomi Maori is tragic, carrying a suitcase and being squeezed into a crowd of fanatical fans, unable to advance or retreat.

Just when he wanted to squeeze out of the crowd by force, he felt the corner of his clothes being tugged, and when he looked down, he saw a little boy with glasses and full of spirit looking at him.

Hitomi Mori couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?" Penis. ”

The little boy smiled and didn't speak, made a gesture of "follow me", and then pulled Maori Hitomi to find a gap in the crowd and get out.

As if crossing a mountain and crossing a mountain, when a large and a small person got out of the crowd, they were already sweating profusely.

Hitomi Mao Li wiped the sweat from his forehead with some fear, and said gratefully: "Thank you so much, little brother, I didn't know these fans were so crazy..."

The little boy seemed very innocent and cute and shook his head to indicate that it was nothing, but this action was a little strange in the eyes of Maori Hitomi.

I can't say it, it's as if this boy's behavior and demeanor are superficially a child, but if they are placed on an adult, they are also very appropriate.

It's like when I was a child, and I feel that I don't fit in with my temperament...

The two walked up the steps, and in the puzzled eyes of the security guards, the little boy bared his teeth and smiled: "Uncle, we were invited by Sister Aki Asano to help, and we have already greeted you before." As he spoke, he pointed to Maori Hitomi: "As for this big brother, he is also a friend of Sister Aki Asano~"

The security guard was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself how I didn't know that Ms. Asano had such a friend, and while she was still in a trance, she saw two people already passing past her.

"Forget it, it's just a little ghost..."

……

"Conan! Where have you gone? ”

"yes, we thought you slipped away again."

"It's suspicious~!"

As soon as Hitomi followed the boy with glasses into the door of the TV station, three chirping imps ran up to him, surrounding the kid named Conan and accusing him.

There are not many people in the hall of the daily sales TV station, and it is not as noisy as outside, and everyone here is in an orderly manner to handle their work. So when this group of children made a fuss, it immediately attracted a dissatisfied gaze.

Conan scratched his head embarrassedly, and said with some embarrassment: "When I came in just now, I saw that this big brother seemed to be in trouble, so I went over to help him..."

"Oh?"

The three imps turned their gaze to Hitomi Mori and glanced at them with some curiosity.

"Hi, my name is Baker Stalin, please take care of me."

"Hello, my name is Ayumi." "Hello, my name is Mitsuhiko."

"Hello big brother, my name is Yuantai, and I like to eat eel rice the most..."

Before the little fat man named Yuantai finished speaking, he was covered by the shy Ayumi: "Stupid, how can you say eel rice when you see anyone..."

Hitomi Maori looked at a few energetic children and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Since he can remember, he seems to be as old as them, but his personality at that time was relatively cold, and because of his relatively mature mind, he didn't have any friends of the same age, and he was buried in various studies and training every day.

Now that I see these little ghosts, I have a unique feeling, and I am also a little envious in my heart.

Seeing that Yuantai's face turned red because of his laughter, Hitomi Maori hurriedly waved his hand and smiled: "I'm not laughing at you, I also like to eat eel rice, and my best dish is eel rice~"

"Wow!" Motota immediately looked at Maori Hitomi with bright eyes, as if this big brother had turned into a giant eel rice, and a trace of transparent liquid unconsciously flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Conan looked at Genta a little speechlessly, and habitually struck: "Don't dream about it, Genta, the eel rice made by Brother Baker may only be eaten by Americans, and you may vomit it after two bites." ”

What the!? This little imp actually...

Mao Li Hitomi was stunned for a moment, and then wondered: "Conan, how do you know that I am from the United States?" My Japanese should be pretty standard, right? ”

Conan smiled innocently, "Because of your name, it's obviously a foreigner's name." I would have thought you were British or Portuguese, as only these two places would have a starling surname. But when I see your suitcase, I understand. ”

As he spoke, the boy tore off the flight tag from Hitomi Maori's suitcase, pointed to the row of letters, and said, "'JFK' is the abbreviation of New York JFK Airport, right?" In addition, big brother, you look unfamiliar with the crowd, so I deduce that you must be from the United States. ”

"Sodeslai!" Everyone suddenly realized.

Mao Li Hitomi couldn't help but applaud and smiled: "Amazing, very observant, little brother." ”

Conan smiled embarrassedly, with a harmless expression, but his heart was full of doubts.

This guy named Baker doesn't seem to have been to Japan before, but why is he so proficient in Japanese? And when he grabbed his hand just now, he had obvious calluses on his index finger and palm rest, which is only the case with a perennial gun...

Don't...

Conan was shocked, could it be them?!

Then he shook his head self-deprecatingly, thinking to himself: I am really too suspicious, I can't feel the murderous aura of those people in this Baker...

But I don't think I've seen this guy anywhere...

Conan looked at Maori's smiling appearance and was distracted for a while.

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Tomorrow New Year's Day, I wish you all a happy new year and a happy and healthy family!

There is a change tonight, may this book accompany you on New Year's Eve~