In silence, the crowd walked towards the square where the celebration began. The middle-aged man's face was as usual, but the girl named Shiho Miyano was silent.

"Mr. Konoha." In the end, the girl broke the silence, staring at the middle-aged man with ice blue eyes, "Are you here for the Dugong celebration?" ”

"Ah, that's right." The middle-aged man still said gently, and elegantly raised the long-handled umbrella in his hand, "I heard that there is a magical old man here, and everyone who is blessed by her will live forever, so I came here, Miss Shiho, thank you for your explanation just now!" ”

"Don't call me Shiho." The girl's face was cold, "Just call me Miss Miyano." ”

The middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything.

The atmosphere dropped to freezing point for a while.

As he walked, Shiho Miyano suddenly stopped. looked at the parked car in front of him with complicated eyes.

"What's wrong, Miss Shiho?" The middle-aged man also stopped and looked at the shadow in front of him.

Miyano Shiho glanced at the middle-aged man with a little annoyance, and saw that he completely ignored his gaze, so he could only turn his head helplessly, "We are going to be here, waiting for one...... Companion. The last two words she said were unusually blunt.

"Companion?" The middle-aged man chuckled, looked at the car in front of him, and couldn't help but admire: "It's rare, Porsche 356A, heh, it's an old brand from the last century, it's really a good taste." As he spoke, he gently touched the window with his hand.

"Don't ......" Miyano Shiho didn't have time to stop it, and a cold voice came from behind.

"Dare to bring a stranger here casually, and let this stranger touch my car casually, Shirley, you are really bold enough!"

"Piano ......"

The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at the girl behind him whose body was trembling slightly, and the man in front of him with blonde hair, black clothes, and a black hat.

When the two eyes collided fiercely, both of them couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

The middle-aged man looked at the tall man with blond hair, his eyes were unruly, his eyes were blocked by half of his bangs, he was holding a cigarette, and his pale golden pupils unabashedly exuded murderous intent. Give him a strong sense of oppression.

While the middle-aged man was observing the blonde man, the blonde man in black was also looking at the middle-aged man.

Mysterious!

Powerful!

Immeasurable!

This is the first impression of a blonde man on a middle-aged person.

While wondering why this person suddenly came here, the man was also secretly vigilant, after all, this person was definitely not trivial.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and the blonde man slowly stretched out his hand, "My name is Kurosawa Jin." ”

"Konoha Fujimoto." The middle-aged man smiled and stretched out his hand, "Miss Shiho's companion." ”

"Companion?" The blonde man was noncommittal, but his eyes flashed slightly.

I see, Shirley, is this the person you found? Hmph, aren't you still giving up? The blonde man's eyes flashed fiercely. Seeing the man's gaze, the tea-haired girl's figure couldn't help but shrink.

The middle-aged man's body moved slightly, blocking the blonde man's gaze without leaving a trace, and couldn't help but make the girl's eyes show a trace of gratitude, which instantly turned into a thick doubt.

This person...... Shiho looked at the back of the middle-aged man, and for some reason, she always felt that this back had a sense of familiarity.

"Kurosawa Jin...... Well, I'll call you Mr. Kurosawa. The middle-aged man was still smiling, and a fleeting light flashed in his eyes.

"Let's go!" The blonde man, Kurosawa, didn't want to say anything, just looked at the tea-haired girl lightly.

The girl nodded, her ice-blue eyes with indifference, and followed the middle-aged man.

The blonde man snorted coldly.

Night.

On the brightly lit Mermaid Island, people are all dressed in costumes and smiles on their faces, as if celebrating this happy moment.

The roof of the tallest shrine in town.

"It's so boring!"

In the darkness, a voice suddenly sighed, with indescribable indifference, "An existence of such a sin still has to be celebrated with so many people." ”

"Why?" A pleasant female voice came from the other side.

In the flickering candle flame on the side, a shadow slowly emerged, the girl's short brown hair flashed in the firelight, and the ice blue eyes stared at the figure in front of her.

"Why?" The figure didn't turn around, "A festival played by human life, does anyone still believe that it is a festival celebrated for happiness?" ”

The "......" girl did not speak.

"It's Miss Shiho," the figure turned around, revealing a clear face, "Why didn't you call it the black ...... What about Kurosawa's companions acting together? ”

Suddenly, Shiho suddenly burned a wave of anger in his heart, "He's not my companion!" The girl shouted.

"I understand, I understand." The middle-aged man chuckled, "Speaking of the Dugong Celebration, how are you so sure you can get that Dugong Arrow?" ”

"......" Shiho Miyano calmed down, "You're asking a little too much, Mr. Konoha." ”

"How ......" The middle-aged man turned his head and looked into the distance, the "9" that was written by the longevity woman with a torch, "It seems that my luck is not very good this time." He looked at the number plate in his hand, then turned his head to look at the vigilant black-clothed man squatting on the roof in the distance, revealing a sneer.

"This time, in fact, the main thing is not for some dugong arrow." The middle-aged man said lightly.

"......" Shiho Miyano didn't say anything, but his ice-blue pupils flickered with hesitation.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, and the hesitation in her heart was quite rare for her who thought she was calm.

Since she was a child, she didn't have many opportunities to meet her parents, but she knew that every time she saw each other, it was her precious memory. Until the day the parents died.

Since entering that black organization, coupled with the death of her parents, she has been relatively silent, and she has wrapped herself in thick ice. Fortunately, she also has an older sister and an elder who has always protected him.

Half a year ago, she suddenly learned that the elder had defected to the organization, and the whole organization was chasing him, and later there was news that he had been shot, and it was said that even the boss of the organization, the mysterious "gentleman", was alarmed and killed him.

After a moment of silence, she offered to search the elder's old mansion. For some reason, the organization, which had been relatively indifferent to her, actually agreed.

"If you dare to shield that old fellow, then the next time I see you, you will be a corpse wrapped in blood-colored roses." Before leaving, the devilish blonde man said this to her.

She nodded indifferently, but the ice in her heart was thicker.

Before leaving, she bought a bouquet of narcissus.

One is to pay tribute to that elder, and the other is to hope that that man's son can come here, I hope he can understand! Moreover, he still seems to be a famous teenage detective, right?

Moreover, this teenager doesn't seem to be simple, how could the organization not attack him? But he was still alive and well, and the name of "Silent Moriarty" was louder day after day, and a small flame couldn't help but ignite in her heart.

However, a fire silenced her once again. Sure enough, I'm just delusional, right? Who can escape the clutches of this black organization? Moriarty has all disappeared, and his companion, Sherlock Holmes, who seems to be named Kudo Shinichi, also seems to be poisoned, right? After all, that's your own ......

When will I be able to get out of here?

Leave this ......

A hellish place......

Today, the moment she saw the back of this middle-aged man, she had an illusion that that person was back!

The man who made the whole organization jealous,

The man who has always protected himself like a daughter,

Ken Miyamoto!

The woman's sensuality opened her mouth for a moment, and the next moment she smiled bitterly in her heart. How could such a thing be?

But this middle-aged man doesn't seem to be simple! Could the person who can make Gin jealous be a simple person?

That's fine. Shiho Miyano comforted himself in his heart, although it looked like an ostrich, but at least he could help himself resist the devil's terrible gaze.

However, who knows if this middle-aged man is another hungry wolf he recruited? Shiho Miyano suddenly felt a sense of exhaustion rise from the bottom of his heart.

"......" The middle-aged man looked at the expression on Shiho Miyano's face and smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, Miss Shiho." He pointed to the ground with the tip of his long-handled umbrella. "You don't have to worry about what you're going to leak. Because, I know everything you want to say. A strange smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face, "Including, that organization that sells alcohol!" ”

“！！！！” Miyano Shiho's eyes became vigilant, and he couldn't help but take a step back faintly, and touched his hands to his waist.

"Your name is Sherry, right?" Ignoring Zhibao's small movements, the middle-aged man said to himself, his turquoise eyes flickering, looking very weird in the dark. "That little guy named Kurosawa, heh, it's Gin, that is, Gin?"

"Who the hell are you?" Shiho Miyano said sharply, and at the same time, her body turned back sensitively, and with a movement of her wrist, a delicate pistol appeared in her hand, and as soon as she raised her hand, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the middle-aged man.

"Heh," the middle-aged man completely ignored the threat of the girl's pistol, and still said unhurriedly, "Your purpose should be last year's roster, right?" It's a pity, "The middle-aged man was like a trick, and a roster appeared strangely in his right hand, which made Miyano Shiho's pupils shrink suddenly.

"You ......"

The middle-aged man calmly flipped through the roster, and when he saw the words "Miyamoto Ken", he smiled with satisfaction.

"As I expected."

"I'm sorry, but I've already 'borrowed' the roster. The middle-aged man smiled, "You should have come here to determine where Miyamoto Ken went after his defection, right?" It's a pity, it seems that your people have run away in vain......"

"In that case, let's hand over the roster honestly!"

A voice with a rage hidden in the cold came from behind, and Miyano Shiho's body trembled and slowly turned around.

"Knowing so much about the organization, it looks like you really can't survive." Gin held a gun and looked coldly at the back of the middle-aged man, and a group of black-clothed people followed him.

“…… Mr. Kurosawa. The middle-aged man turned his head and smiled slightly.