The moon stars are scarce.

Tonight, rare good weather.

In the manor.

In Qingming's room, Qingming was alone, standing by the window, looking at the night sky outside.

"I'm going to do something again."

The crow was always watching, so it was able to receive the message in time.

It has just been passed back, and Gin has returned to Tokyo, and there are some other people who seem to want to do something big, otherwise they won't call people.

Although it has nothing to do with Qingming.

Paying attention to these, I just want to watch a good show and watch a live-action version of a big movie.

Merely......

"I don't want to change, but sometimes, I have to change!"

Shake your head.

It seems to be sighing, and it seems to be just moaning without illness.

A knock on the door sounded.

Soon, Minaho Shimogasa, who was carrying hot tea and snacks, pushed open the door and walked in, but there was no Qingming in sight, only gusts of cold wind blowing in through the open window.

"Master?"

He called out in confusion, but did not respond.

It's a bit confusing.

In the end, he didn't think much about it, took tea and snacks, and left.

……

City.

On the roof of a building.

The higher it is, the stronger the wind seems to be.

Standing on the edge of the roof, overlooking the night view of Tokyo, the cold wind made the clothes tremble, but the body did not shake.

If you fly, you will soon be able to come here from the manor.

Qingming is not alone.

Beside him, a young girl with long flowing hair, looked down like him on the crowd of people who came and went like ants below.

"It's so small!"

She said a word, and she seemed to be sighing.

It doesn't matter.

Qingming's eyes rolled, aiming at the girl standing to his right.

He's weird.

"Miss Witch, what's the matter with me this time? We're pretty much in a hostile relationship, and if it's okay, I hope you don't come over and disturb me. ”

Qingming opened his mouth to ask, and at the same time expressed his thoughts.

But the witch didn't think so.

"How about we exchange something with each other?"

"Something? Exchange? ”

"I'm different from you, I'm an orthodox descendant of red magic, with a complete heritage, and I know a lot of things you don't know, but at the same time, you also know some things I don't know."

She said so.

As an opponent, she is not ignorant of Qingming, and she is generally clear about Qingming's origin.

So I want to communicate with each other.

Hostile?

Unimportant.

Nowadays, there are few real Taoist priests and witches, and there is no need to worry too much about the relationship between the East and the West.

And she's not a pure Westerner either.

Besides, the grievances between the Taoist priest and the witch are only because of the difference in regions, and in fact, it is not the Taoist priest who really brought disaster to the witch.

In the West, for a certain period of time, witches were regarded as a symbol of disaster, and I don't know how many witches were burned to death as heretics.

That's the real enemy.

In comparison, there are really few witches who died because of Taoist priests.

"Okay."

After thinking about it carefully, Qingming nodded and agreed with this transaction.

The person with the inheritance, unlike him, a Taoist priest who only learned a little bit from books, she knows a lot of things, and if she reveals some information to each other, it is still no problem.

As long as the core is not spoken.

……

There is no need to say much about the witch.

Weekend.

On days off, nothing special happens.

Originally, I thought so.

But on Sunday, the day after the day off, something special happened.

Mori Kogoro is at home by himself.

The distance between going up and down the stairs, I made a phone call and asked Qingming to help deliver some coffee cakes.

As he wished.

Qingming personally brought coffee and cake to the office on the second floor.

When I pushed the door open and went in, I found that Mori Kogoro was gathered in front of the TV, as if he was paying attention to something.

It's horse racing.

"Uncle, if you want to eat next time, can you go down and get it yourself?"

Qingming said so.

Carrying a coffee cake and placing it on his desk.

He was just about to look at the TV he was paying attention to, but the screen suddenly became a snowflake, and it seemed that the signal was cut off, very suddenly.

Mori Kogoro didn't doubt it.

"Damn!"

Just said that.

Sit down, take out the radio from the drawer, stuff the earbuds into your ears, hold the newspaper in one hand, eat cake and drink coffee with the other, completely oblivious to Qingming.

Qingming didn't bother to care about him.

Just walked up behind him, bent over slightly, leaned on the windowsill, and looked at the street below.

"No one!"

Shake your head.

His eyes glanced at the roof of the building opposite.

A man and a woman are aiming the rifles in their hands at this side, as long as the fingers move slightly, the life-threatening bullets will be fired, and it is aimed at the vital place, if it is hit, it is estimated that there is no chance of survival.

"It's dangerous!"

Qingming shook his head slightly.

But it's just talk, and the two guns are no threat to him at all.

Moreover, it was not for him.

So it has nothing to do with him.

It's just that while the two men are watching the office, the crow is also watching them.

It's not just two people.

On the rooftop of the building, Belmode, Gin, and Vodka were also there, and they found this side according to a clue, and turned their suspicious eyes on Mori Kogoro.

So Conan, the elementary school student, will really bring misfortune to the world.

"I'm leaving, uncle."

Turning around, he patted Kogoro Mori on the back.

Kogoro Mori just looked impatient.

"Let's go, let's go, don't bother me, it's going to be twelve consecutive victories, and when the time comes...... Hahahaha......"

“……”

Qingming shrugged and left directly.

Anyway, I don't know what he's talking about, things like betting on horses, Qingming doesn't know anything, because he hasn't paid attention to it at all.

But it's not about nothing.

Just slapped Mori Kogoro on the back, but it was actually equivalent to putting a body armor on him, so that even if the two people on the opposite side shot, Mori Kogoro would have nothing to do.

After all, it is Xiaolan's father, and she still has to take care of it, how can you say that Xiaolan is also Qingming's friend.

The first to admit a friend.

Went down the stairs.

Stand at the top of the stairs and stretch.

Just in time, Conan jumped out of the car, flew up with a "bang", and kicked the football into the window of the office on the second floor, and at the same time there was the sound of glass breaking.

"Hey!"

Maori Kogoro above, stuck out his head and shouted.

Qingming did not pay attention.

He just looked at the people in the car, a woman, a man.

FBI。

Judy and James.

It seems that Conan still got together with them after all.

Moreover, at this time, the FBI around here, not only the two of them, but other people also drove over.

And Shuichi Akai.

On the building behind them in Gin, Shuichi Akai has also locked on to them through the scope.

"It's really hilarious!"

Qingming shook his head and sighed.

The matter has been known from the crow, and the reason is that yesterday, Maori Kogoro, Xiaolan and Conan went to the house of a female anchor named Mizuno Reina.

Then, under various coincidences, Conan discovers that Mizuno is a member of the organization.

And then things went like this.

"Water has no mercy ......"

Qingming knew that this woman was a member of the organization, but in fact, she was a member of the CIA and was currently undercover in the organization.

Of course, it doesn't matter.

"It's not my job to organize it!"

Yawned, and walked back to the coffee shop alone.

He had never intended to bother the organization.

And if he really wants to say it, he can destroy the organization at any time, after all, he is a Taoist priest, not to mention just an organization, even if he goes to the army, it is not much of a problem.

I just don't want to.

The stance of watching the drama has never changed.

After all, in this world, except for a certain witch, there is no opponent worthy of his serious treatment.

Perhaps, if you change the world, it will be better.

"Let's hurry up and research!"