NovelTags Chapter 222
Chapter 222
Futaba Town, Kasukabe, Saitama Prefecture, in front of Takayama House.
Several cars were parked neatly, and the figures walking down from above attracted a lot of attention, and the lineup of handsome men and beautiful women made ignorant passers-by think that a certain crew was filming here, and they came forward to watch.
Mrs. Kitamoto, who lived in Xiaoxin's house, was accustomed to the fact that there were beautiful girls in my dream house, and after throwing a strange look at him, she spontaneously waved her hand to disperse the crowd.
Passerby A: "It's really beautiful~
" Passerby B: "Anyway, isn't this really the crew's framing?"
"No, no, this is the kid from the Gao Shan family who brought his friends back." Aunt Kitamoto waved her hand to let everyone retreat, and when the crowd gathered, she couldn't clean the courtyard, so her attitude was naturally tough.
Passerby A: "It turned out to be the Gao Shan family, and that guy's womanhood is really good, I saw a beautiful blonde girl coming out of his house last time."
Passerby B: "Why." Passerby
A: "Oh! Do you know the inside story?"
"That's the case..." (whispering)
Listening to the gossip in my ear, I touched my nose with some embarrassment, which was a manifestation of his weakness, and unfortunately Kasumigaoka Shiyu and others knew the meaning of his behavior.
"Hey, isn't it true that the man just said he saw a blonde girl come to the house last time!" Hanabi caught up with him, and his slender arms directly locked my dream's neck.
I had no choice but to pretend to be stupid and not speak.
"You're amazing. Kasumigaoka Shiyu glanced at her with a calm face, but her tone was very stiff.
The blonde girl, who has been to my dream house, knows the identity of this girl with her toes.
Seeing that I didn't want to answer, Hanako simply jumped on his back, clasped his hands tightly together and pouted, "Say, what's the situation!" "
It's just normal communication, you know me." "
Huh?"
"Even if you strangle me, that's a fact. The
fight between the two people was seen by everyone, and they all showed a funny look of watching the play, and it is rare for childhood sweethearts in reality to know each other for many years, and what is even more rare is that the relationship between these two people is unusually good, and the tense heartstrings in the heart of seeing this frolicking scene as a bystander can be soothed.
A group of people followed the tail of my dream into the house, Suzuki Sonoko and others, who were guests at his house for the first time, couldn't help but look around curiously, this house full of life gave people a sense of family warmth, so that everyone who had experienced the incident just now was much more stable.
Conan walked around with his hands in his trouser pockets and his head tilted, and out of detective instinct, he wanted to use the short time to understand the family situation of my dream.
There are traces of frequent care in the house, and the women's clothes hanging at the door indicate that they are living together, but judging from the furniture and furnishings, it should not be a couple.
It can be seen that the owner of the house, I dream, is a more casual person, and the things at home can be less or less, but more feminine products, but from the perspective of use, it doesn't seem to be used often, maybe it is caused by another person's special work.
"Sir, if you want to visit, please come with me. A distinctive voice sounded, and a little boy who looked like a potato was pretending to be a hostess, and his hand was stretched out, as if he was about to show him around.
"Who is this little ghost?" Conan paused, looking at the little boy who was a little shorter than himself, his eyes full of confusion under the wide lenses.
"In Shimonohara Shinnosuke!" Xiao Shin's eyes lit up, and his tone became a little serious.
"Hello, it's my neighbor who dreamed of that.
Conan nodded, looked at Xiao Xin, and said, "Why are you like this, performative personality?"
"Because I think you're suspicious." Xiaoxin expressed his inner thoughts very bluntly.
"Huh? What a strange guy. Conan cupped his eyes, "You look like you're still in kindergarten."
"Are you looking down on kindergarten students? Xiao Xin clasped his hands, and his two thick eyebrows furrowed.
"Well~ As an elementary school student, I shouldn't have a problem looking down on kindergarten ghosts (laughs)" Conan silently assumed the identity of his primary school student, and suddenly felt that this identity brought him some superiority at this time.
"Oh, it's an elementary school student!" "
Why, surprised?"
"No, just looking at the height, I thought it was a kid who had just left kindergarten." Xiaoxin said seriously.
"You're a little ghost yourself, why do you call
me a little ghost!" "Of course I'm a little ghost, everyone calls me that~" "I can't
help you." Conan held his forehead, he always felt that the little ghost in front of him was a little ghost, and he would be led astray by the other party inexplicably during the conversation.
"Elementary school brother.
"Huh?"
"As an elementary school student, you should know a lot of things that kindergarten children don't understand, right?"
"Of course." "
Then do you know that trespassing into a famous house
is a crime?" "Of course that kind of thing is a crime! Anyway, this shouldn't be the knowledge that elementary school students can relate
!" "Oh oh~" Xiao Xin nodded, turned around with his back hand pretending to be nothing, and said in a deep voice with a side face and a serious tone: "Your Excellency the elementary school student criminal policeman, it seems that we have broken into an incredible incident!"
Conan unconsciously straightened his face when he heard this, and said with a serious expression: " The crime scene is clean and tidy, and it seems that the murderer should be a difficult opponent.
After reacting, he hurriedly shook his head and shouted at Xiaoxin: "Please, don't play a role for a while, okay!"
"That's true." Conan, who had collected his emotions, exhaled, not planning to bother with this strange little imp again.
"It's impossible for you to beat him by playing tricks. My dream's voice came from behind him, and after patting his head with one hand, he said, "Come with me."
"My brother Meng, where are you going?"
"Go to my house."
"Ah! you really are
!" "Shut up stupid!" My dream's iron fist slammed on the top of Xiaoxin's head, and to deal with this little ghost was to use the simplest and most brutal method.
Xiao Xin settled down after receiving an iron fist, and quickly forgot the curiosity in his heart and ran to the place where the girls gathered to offer his courtesy.
Conan followed my dream all the way to the side bedroom, and when he saw the other party cautiously closing the door, he also understood what the other party wanted to do.
"Didn't you take that thing with you?"
"I'm going to show you something else." "I didn't forget to rummage through the dream, and quickly took out a syringe-like potion from the cabinet next to me.
"What is this?" Conan took the needle, instinctively thinking that this thing was not simple.
"Do you know Dr. Iwasaki?" I replied.
"Dr. Iwasaki, is that Yusaku Iwasaki?" Conan's face turned cautious when he heard this, as I had dreamed he would be, and he did know the Frankenstein.