Night falls.

It snowed all day, and the ground was covered with snow.

Ayumi had already left, and Enomoto Azusa also left after dinner, leaving Kiyoshi alone in the coffee shop.

The phone rang suddenly.

I pressed the speakerphone button and connected the phone.

"The shopkeeper?"

Akane's voice came from the phone.

Qingming did not respond.

Akane over there didn't seem to care, or maybe what she cared about now wasn't such a trivial matter, but something else.

"The owner, Chi ...... Is it at the coffee shop? Haven't come back yet. ”

Tiandou is already dark, and it stands to reason that Gray Yuan Wai should have gone back a long time ago.

But no.

She was a little worried, so she called directly to ask, because in addition to the coffee shop, Ash Yuan Ai only occasionally went to Dr. Asasa's place once in a while.

But even if I go to Dr. Agasa's place, I won't come back so late.

So most likely, it's still a coffee shop here.

"Not there."

Said casually.

Stretch out your hand, pick up the microphone and put it down, and hang up the phone directly.

Whether Gray Yuan Wai has returned to the manor, where Gray Yuan Wai is now, and what Gray Yuan Wai is doing now, it has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't care about this kind of thing.

He just guarded the coffee shop and watched the live-action version of the big movie.

Through the crow, you can see a lot of things.

I didn't think about being in the limelight, I didn't think about being a "messenger of justice" or anything like that, and I didn't even want to care about anything.

Killed? Dead?

Neon people have been killed by a lot of little monsters again?

What kind of person or organization is plotting to rule Neon and destroy Neon again?

Go to the detective and find the police, find the victory team to find Ultraman, and if you can't do it, just go to a neon ordinary high school student, anyway, don't come to the coffee shop to find the owner.

The coffee shop owner doesn't care about superfluous things, just lives his own life leisurely.

It's just that it really doesn't matter?

"Alas......"

Sigh softly.

Turn your head and look out into the world.

"What a nuisance!"

……

Conan was doing something.

This guy is completely not afraid of heaven and earth, obviously he is like this, even if he finds the people of the organization, there is no way to deal with them.

But he still came to look for it, and it was at the Cup Restaurant.

A director's memorial service, a member of the organization codenamed Pisco, murders a certain councillor here.

He did it.

It's a very powerful killer in itself, plus Conan is mixed in, and with the Buff bonus, it's hard for him to fail.

The Twilight Police Department is here, and as soon as something happens, they will cordon off the scene and investigate the case.

Of course, that's just the small thing.

Gray Yuan Wai didn't care about these things, she was only worried about her own safety, and she just wanted to leave this memorial service venue as soon as possible.

She successfully left.

However, he didn't leave on his own initiative, but was taken away after being drugged and stunned.

Shut up in a wine cellar.

Then woke up.

Then get in touch with Conan and get a solution from Conan.

A way to temporarily revert to the original situation.

Old white dry.

As long as you drink this kind of wine, you can temporarily become larger, and the specific time is uncertain, after all, drugs will have different effects depending on the person.

For example, anesthetics.

Some people will fall asleep as soon as they get a needle.

Some people have been given hundreds or thousands of injections and are still alive and well.

That's not to mention for now.

Over time, the effect comes into play.

It was at this time that someone walked into the cellar, Gin and Vodka.

Fortunately, the gray plain mourning, or Miyano Shiho, who has become bigger, has already hid in the fireplace in advance, and it is safe for the time being.

Is it really safe?

In this regard, Miyano Shiho has no confidence at all.

That's Gin.

One of the most powerful killers in the organization, in the face of such a person, he has to prepare for the worst.

Maybe tonight, I'll die.

"What a mess!"

Hiding in the fireplace, she sighed softly.

Conan is too messy, he doesn't have any plans, he wants to contact the people of the organization, he wants to arrest the other party or something.

If the people of the organization were really so easy to deal with, they would not have existed for that long.

At least half a century.

But now is not the time to think about these things.

"Gray Plains, you quickly climb up the chimney and get out of there first!"

Conan's words came from the glasses' communicator.

Shiho Miyano did not answer.

But she still did it, and she also wanted to get out of here as soon as possible, to escape far away, to a safe place.

Where is the safe place?

Coffee shop?

In my mind, I thought of that guy Qingming again.

Nasty guys.

However, although he is a nuisance, if he helps, it will definitely not be dangerous.

After all, it's a Taoist priest.

Although Gin is powerful, in the end, he is still just an ordinary person.

How could ordinary people compare to a Taoist priest with incredible abilities? I guess it's going to be easy to get rid of.

However, Qingming is not here.

Even if it is, it may not help, and it will only be watched coldly.

That's right, like last night's dream.

Now that I think about it, maybe it was a prophetic dream, and maybe it would be hard to escape tonight.

But I still had to escape.

Gritting his teeth, climb up the chimney.

Very high.

After climbing for a long time, my body was covered with sweat, and my body felt very tired and painful.

Fortunately, I finally crawled out.

On the rooftop.

It's quiet, except for the snowflakes falling slowly, but other than that, it's as if everything is still.

"Whew...... Whew......"

The sound of panting, and the sound of one's own heartbeat, broke the silence.

On the snow, leave your own footprints.

"I've come out and I'm trying to figure out how to get out of ......"

Through the communicator of the glasses, he said about his own situation.

However, a "quack" came from behind, and the sound was full of desolation.

That's a crow.

Keep your eyes wide open and turn your head back.

Looking at the ground, I found a pitch-black crow, lying on the ground, blood pouring out.

The crow fluttered a few times, its eyes gradually dimmed, and there was no more sound.

Raise your head and look at the other side.

It was the doorway, the doorway of the stairs, and the man came up from the stairs.

Gin。

At this time, Gin seems to be a bit unexpected.

I wanted to hit Shiho Miyano in the shoulder with a shot and make her suffer first.

Because there was still something to ask her.

For example, how she got out of the organization, this is very important, because maybe someone in the organization is helping her, and if such a person is not found out, it is always a hidden danger.

So don't rush to kill Shiho Miyano.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that a crow suddenly appeared and blocked the bullet fired at Shiho Miyano.

It's weird.

The sudden appearance of a crow is strange enough.

What's even more strange is that the bullet failed to penetrate the crow's body.

At such a close distance, the crow's body is so small, it stands to reason that it can penetrate and hit Miyano Shiho.

But no.

So what's going on?

Gin was a little confused, it was the first time he had encountered such a thing.

He didn't think much of it, though, and pulled the trigger again.

“piu~”

"Quack!"

“piu~piu~”

"Quack ......"

Several shots were fired in succession, but several bullets were blocked by the crow that suddenly appeared, and Shiho Miyano failed to hurt at all.

It seems that things are not so simple.

Gin became more serious.

One crow is a coincidence, but several in a row are like this, so it's not just a coincidence.

But what the hell is going on?

He still couldn't figure it out.

Shiho Miyano looked at the corpse of the crow on the ground thoughtfully.

Speaking of crows......