When you stare into the abyss from afar, the abyss is staring at you;

Those who fight the devil should be careful not to become the devil

--The other side of good and evil

Using the monitoring without sound and the pen that can't write, he creates an illusion to deceive everyone, and blames Wakuta through the note he wrote before, which is the trap set by Director Ochiai. But...

Regardless, he has become a murderer, violating the justice of his own heart and becoming the embodiment of the devil.

Director Ochiai sighed, looked at the intact "Heavenly Punishment", took one last look at the north wind, and left with a wry smile.

The north wind pinched the soul of the real boss captured by Kazama Hazuki, and the chubby soul who had lost his memory was stunned and a little cute.

"In the next life, be a good person, your name... He is called the Boy of Good Wealth. ”

After Beifeng was reincarnated, he touched Conan's head again and said, "See, really solve the case." ”

"No evidence is needed, "click", take away. ”

Conan looked at the north wind dissatisfied, always feeling that the majesty of his detective had been questioned, and Conan wanted to explain, seeing Xiaolan coming, he was unwilling and reluctantly taken away.

"That's... Mr. North Wind, can I discuss something with you? Xiaolan was a little embarrassed to stop the north wind.

Beifeng nodded: "Say it." ”

"Tomorrow... It's my classmate... Sonoko Suzuki, she wants to invite me to a class reunion! It is... I asked Yuanzi, she wanted me to bring a male companion, saying that it was a long distance, and my father was not very reliable, and there was a detective agency to run, and Shinichi's bad guy was so busy, I was too embarrassed to disturb him! ”

"Then, the men I know more well with are basically only you, Brother Beifeng." Xiaolan was actually a little embarrassed, and the garden suggested that she take this opportunity to make an appointment with the new one.

It is... As a shy sharp-cornered girl, Xiaolan can't open this mouth.

Beifeng nodded: "Then, see you tomorrow morning." ”

Conan gritted his teeth as he watched the two of them carry the drum washing machine on their backs. Ke, a straight man who didn't understand Xiaolan's hard work, felt that his head was green.

To be honest, the external conditions of the north wind made Conan feel dangerous. He really doesn't know what kind of parents can give birth to such a good-looking baby.

His mother is as beautiful as a flower, and his father is still charming when he is middle-aged, he is a handsome old man, but he is not earth-shattering handsome in his drum washing machine? Is this a genetic variation?

If it weren't for the fact that Beifeng was used to wearing a mask when going out and covering his face with sunglasses, Conan felt that the girls on the street would fall on him one by one.

Conan: It's sad.

Though... He is also very popular with girls, and he writes love letters one by one every day. Conan was a little narcissistic, and felt that he was already very good, and God had given him such a high IQ, he should be content.

……

Beifeng and Xiaolan's family were almost on the same road, and they went home directly by hitchhiking, prepared an umbrella and luggage, and Beifeng handed over the great business of feeding the boxed lunch during the trip to Kazama Hazuki.

Hazuki: "......"

Your uncle is still your uncle!

She is so miserable, she has to pay the rent and be squeezed labor, with a look of the baby's bitterness, but the baby's expression of not saying anything, the god of death's assistant Ji angrily switched back to human form, and stepped on the solid ground again.

The Grim Reaper's Handbook automatically assigned a professional overalls to the assistant, and the girl really looked like an assistant's Yazi: melon seed face, willow eyebrows, still very sweet smiling lips, playful and cute, low ponytail hanging down the back of the head, a hair on the top of the head shook and swayed, sure enough, it was the assistant who followed the master, looking at the head of a certain uncle who was paralyzed on the bed, Ye Yue expressed his understanding.

It is said that the north wind, as the god of death, could not have slept, but one day, after falling asleep, the north wind found that in the dream, he could bully Conan as he wanted.

Thereupon...

This is not love, it's just that he can't get used to looking at him always rummaging through other people's things, and even brought out the three wolf apprentices.

Day 2:

The north wind started the third Saturday.

The weather outside is good, the blue sky is white and the bare trees are starting to grow grass, the newly grown leaves are green, Ye Yue bought back, and the potted plants that were still seeds yesterday have also grown green seedlings.

Beifeng felt that by using the time of Kexue, the people who planted trees and sold flowers would make a fortune.

Sure enough, Kexue proved: if you want to get rich, you must first plant trees. Beifeng locked the door of the house and set off towards Xiaolan's house.

It's no wonder that Xiaolan's classmates will let Xiaolan bring a male companion, the location of this villa is actually in the deep mountains, and the taxi sent a few people to the valley deep in the dense forest, in this valley, there is a villa, there is a cliff in front of the villa connected by a suspension bridge, and behind it is a deep mountain forest without human population.

Beifeng felt that Xiaolan, Conan, himself, this lineup plus the barren mountain map, it was difficult to think of anything, but he ...... Don't panic.

Conan rolled his eyes, last night he dreamed that the north wind hit him all night with a big whack-a-mole, and Conan, who didn't sleep well, is still dizzy.

Seeing that the bridge was rising without wind and swaying, Xiaolan suddenly found that there was still a person standing on the suspension bridge, wearing a strange companion, a black cloak, a black hat in the shape of a tulip, and his face was wrapped in bandages, only revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes staring at everyone, those eyes were round and shining, like a certain two names of Ha creatures who were about to be demolished.

As soon as the wind blew, the strange man ran directly on the bridge and soon disappeared. Xiaolan suddenly felt a little weak, swallowed her saliva, grabbed Conan's little hand, and inexplicably felt a little relieved, and the girl said softly: "Go... Let's go, maybe it's the other people they invited from the garden. ”

"Hmm." The north wind nodded and took the lead on the suspension bridge, like stepping on the ground, as steady as Mount Tai. He turned around and took Conan by the hand, and together with Xiaolan, who was carefully pulling Conan, he sent Conan to each other.

Left and right hugging Conan, who suddenly reached the peak of his life: O-O

In a daze, I got to the other side.

Along the way, far away from the deep mountains of the big city, the air is very fresh, and the water-blue sky overhead is lightly dyed with a layer of gray, and there is a feeling that the mountain rain is coming.

Lan knocked on the door.

"Why are you only here now," the garden pushed the door out, half happy and half complaining, "Why is it so slow, it's finally ......" The garden suddenly got stuck, his eyes were full of peach blossoms, his lips opened slightly, his little hand pushed the door open at once, and his excited hand grabbed Xiaolan: "Come in, come in, haha, we have just arrived, my sister and the guests are in the living room!" Although she was talking to Xiaolan, her eyes were always glued to Beifeng, although, the man was wearing sunglasses, as a garden where countless men were reading, and at a glance she could see that the man next to Xiaolan was a superb beautiful man!

She just likes this kind of indifference and abstinence, well, she admits that she Suzuki Sonoko likes it as long as she is handsome.

"Hehe, Xiaolan~ This little brother, who are you? Kudo's stinky boy didn't come! If you want me to say..."

"Okay, okay, this is Brother Beifeng, a friend we met when my father was dealing with the case."

"Wow! How old is he? Do you have a girlfriend? What does the ideal look like? balabala…”

Xiaolan hurriedly pulled the garden away, and clasped her palms together a little embarrassedly: "Please, don't say it!" Beifeng and I are just ordinary friends, how do you know that there are so many things about others, and it's not polite to ask these questions. ”

Her best friend is good at everything, but this curiosity is a little strong.

Yuanzi seemed to understand something: "Oh~ Xiaolan, this kind of high-quality stock is really rare!" I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup Kudo kid poured on you, you really hung yourself on a tree with a crooked neck! ”

North. Quality stocks. Wind: "......"

Axe handle. Crooked neck tree. Minami: "......"

Xiaolan, who was blushing, opened the little hand that touched her shoulder: "I hate it~ Garden!" ”

"Hee-hee-hee~ Lan-chan is shy!" The garden wrapped his arms around Xiaolan's neck, and said to the north wind with a big grin: "Big handsome guy, keep up!" ”

The group arrived at the living room after a fight.