Chapter 77: Girl, Don't Come Here
Conan was a little confused for a while, and he began to work hard to model how the "black cat" jumped with a bomb and survived in full view...... Is it by the steel wire that was thrown out?
"What a car jump, don't say such unlucky words."
Sonoko Suzuki pinched Conan's face again: "Ritsuki has been sitting next to me, and he comforted me after the explosion!" Her face flushed, she blinked at Baishi, and said shyly and emotionally, "What a reliable man." ”
"......" doesn't even add a name, just call the name...... A few dumb hairs jumped out of Maolilan's head, and he felt that the speed at which the garden made friends was really overspeeding.
…… Always?
This word made Conan finally realize one thing.
INTERVIEWER At that time, the Shinkansen was closed except for the windows on the second floor, which were smashed open by a thermos cup.
And when the black cat flies out, the angle is slightly lower than the horizontal, even if he turns around and flies back, the biggest possibility is that it is a flat slap on the speeding carriage and a layer of skin is wiped off.
Thinking about it from another angle, the fact that you can see a single hair of Shiraishi here may not be because of the black cat's amazing escape level, but because it ...... Did you pick up the wrong vest in the first place?
He brushed away Suzuki Sonoko's hand that kept poking him in the face, and looked at this former high school classmate: "Shiraishi really sat next to you just now?" Never left? ”
"yes." Suzuki Sonoko didn't know what to think, and suddenly one hand held his face intoxicated, and the other hand grabbed a stack of photos taken shortly after Polaroid was spit out, and shook it happily twice:
"The way I look when I'm asleep is beautiful, and the sense of three-dimensionality and layering when the sun shines on it is ......"
"Garden, garden." Mao Lilan was sweating wildly, and he almost didn't dare to look in the direction of Baishi.
The girlfriend was probably also affected by the explosion and sudden evacuation just now, and the first lady appearance gradually disappeared and began to get excited.
Such a revealing nature......
She finally couldn't help but peek at Shiraishi, and sure enough, when she saw the other party staring at the photos in Suzuki Sonoko's hand, her face was full of desire and stopped.
Suzuki Sonoko's words were interrupted by Mao Lilan, and he realized in hindsight that the candid shooting didn't seem to be good.
She stiffened slightly, laughed dryly, and wanted to put away the "incriminating evidence" without incident, but before her hand reached for the small satchel on her waist, Conan suddenly grabbed the pile of photos and flipped through them.
The blurred scenery outside the window matched, the light matched, and from the reflection of the car window, you could still see Suzuki's snickering face and the camera she was holding......
If these can barely be explained as time differences, then the last one completely makes Conan unable to adhere to the "cat" view.
It was a somewhat mushy photo, probably caused by the shaking hands of the person taking the photo. But even then, you can see a little unusual light in the background, which is the fire that rose from the explosion.
…… When the black cat flew down with the bomb, Shiraishi literally slept on the chair.
Conan, who had come to this conclusion, sighed again, slowly sorted out the photos, handed them back to Sonoko Suzuki, and then looked at the bridge in the distance that had been temporarily cordoned off by the police, and closed himself again.
Looking at his expression, and then at Suzuki Sonoko, who was giggling and stealing fun at the photo next to him, Shiraishi unscrewed his water cup and breathed a sigh of relief quietly while drinking.
Finally believed.
It's no wonder that when Kogoro Maori was away, Conan always liked to choose Sonoko Suzuki as the target for anesthesia - her ability to circle the unconscious field was quite strong.
This assist, this evidence...... Shiraishi almost thought he had hired a Tor while sleepwalking.
Having said that, the photos are really good-looking, much better than his previous selfies, and I'm going to come over and wash them later, hang them on my wall, and decorate the environment.
The people involved were quickly taken away by police cars, some were investigated, and some were taken as witnesses to make records.
Conan didn't know if it was because the target was small, or because his aura was easy to be ignored, anyway, in the end, no police found him.
The four of them quickly got into a makeshift car that took the passengers to a nearby town.
On the way, Shiraishi saw Conan hiding in the corner, took out a very miniature thing that looked like a fax machine, crackled and knocked on it, and asked someone to follow up on the case.
In the seat behind her, Sonoko Suzuki was also whispering to her sister and telling Ayako Suzuki that something was wrong on the road and that they would arrive later.
"The situation Ji Jiazi has already told me, she happens to be on that Shinkansen, if you can't find the way, you can ask her to bring you over." Ayako Suzuki was very talkative and comforted, "Don't be afraid of being late, it's good that people are fine." ”
When the bomb exploded, the Shinkansen was already not far from Kyoto, so it was not as good as a few people to come and pick them up from Tokyo.
After getting off the bus, Sonoko Suzuki looked at the unfamiliar surroundings and told Ayako Suzuki about Ayako's arrangements to Moriran and Shiraishi.
After that, she touched her chin again, a little worried:
"It's been a long time since I've seen Sister Jikako. She has recently become homely, and she only stays at home all day long to watch movies, write and change scripts......
"If I see her again, I don't know if I can recognize her, but don't get fat, she used to be good-looking."
Speaking of this, Sonoko Suzuki suddenly remembered something. She stopped talking, glanced at Bai Shi, and then narrowed her eyes, muttering and adding: "No, today, she'd better be fat......"
"Be quiet, your image will be heard and it will be over." Maolilan wiped the cold sweat and reminded in a low voice.
Although I am used to having my girlfriends being everywhere on weekdays, I always feel a little ashamed that the nymphomaniac object suddenly becomes someone I know.
The two of them were quietly biting their ears, and the voice of Bai Shi next to them suddenly sounded: "You guys are talking ......"
"We're not talking about anything!! You heard it wrong! Maori Lano's standing upright, stiffly turned to Shiraishi, trying to cover up for his girlfriend, trying to help her maintain a crumbling lady image.
Sonoko Suzuki immediately shut up, and the chick nodded like a peck of rice.
“?” Shiraishi didn't pay much attention to the whispers of the two little girls, and didn't understand why Mao Lilan suddenly said such a sentence.
The three of them stared at each other for a while, and finally, Bai Shi, who was still confused, spoke first.
He raised his hand and pointed to the side, deciding to finish the interrupted words first: "The person you are talking about, is she not?" ”