Conan Super Detective

"Ah, I heard that it is the gangster boss of the 763 generation in Tokyo, a seemingly powerful regional chief?" Dongma replied casually.

The "..." style fell into silence again.

With this strange atmosphere, the two slowly walked into the bamboo forest surrounding the Liangyi House.

"Speaking of which, why do you always like to go out for a walk at night when there is neither people nor lights?" Dong Ma shrugged and walked casually beside the girl.

"I don't know..." Shiji replied coldly.

"Do you want someone alone, or do you think you are alone?" Dongma asked pointedly as he listened to the rustling of the bamboo forest nearby.

"Boring!" Shishi said in disgust.

"Ha, then I'll just believe it." Dongma probed and looked at the moon at the position of the child, "Speaking of which, today is already a month after school starts after the summer vacation, and you seem to be with the class No one has much contact with each other."

"Tsk..." Shiji gritted his teeth a little uncomfortably, but the obvious sound of teeth grinding made Dongma feel particularly interesting.

"Let me guess, I will definitely inherit the behemoth of Liangyi Family in the future. The academic qualifications are meaningless, so I chose a relatively close private school, so that it is efficient and will not cause any trouble..." Dong Ma Speaking slowly, the two ceremonies also listened silently, but the eyebrows seemed a little angry.

Probably, it was because of Dongma's thorough psychological analysis of her.

"But the only thing that failed is that I didn't expect you, an annoying guy, to be there!" said Shi Shi dissatisfied.

"Ha, obviously I'm the only one talking to you." Dongma pleaded with his hands.

"But I hate humans!" The expression that is not good at controlling expressions again clearly shows his dislike of humans on his face.

"Of course I know." Dongma smiled indifferently. It is precisely because of this obvious attitude that she is extremely difficult to approach in the eyes of ordinary people. After all, most people see her expressions because they are towards themselves. Very disgusted.

"Then you are always with me? Are you the kind of pervert with masochism, addiction, goodness?" He said sharply.

"For reasons, I remember telling you before, right?" Dong Ma showed a weird smile.

"Ah, is that you are not a'human' joke? That's not funny at all. If you're not a human, is it still a monster?" Shiji sneered disdainfully.

"It's not a monster, but it's similar." Dongma said with a light smile.

However, Shiji didn't take care of Dongma's seemingly nonsense words, but continued unhurriedly, seeming to walk forward aimlessly.

Passing through the bamboo forest, it is as if you have crossed into another world. Although it is a bit old, bright street lights, the storefront with the iron gate, and the vending machine that seems to be malfunctioning and flashing...

The breath of modernity hits the face instantly.

Of course, at the same time, there was also the smell of death and blood.

During this period of time, there seemed to be a strange serial murderer haunting here, and there was a bloody smell from the murderer that was familiar to Dongma floating in the streets. Although it had long since disappeared, he could still feel it.

However, at this moment, the pose beside him suddenly evoked a ferocious smile.

"Did you smell it? Winter horse?" asked in a vague way.

"Shi, you are not a good boy." Dongma said with a light smile.

"Hmph, you are like a good person!" Shi Leng snorted.

Immediately, as if following instinct, Shiji came to the narrow intersection first.

Below the flyover, it was supposed to be a homeless site.

But this place is already covered with things like paint.

Of course, Dongma and Japanese all know that this is not paint, but human fresh blood!

In the innermost area under the overpass, Dongma quickly found a terrifying body.

The wrists were severed, and there was no trace below the knee. The strange appearance of the corpse suddenly reminded Dongma of the serial murder case that Qiu Mi Daisuke mentioned to him a few days ago.

"It's really bold. He actually dared to commit crimes outside Liangyi's hometown. Should he be brave or ignorant?" Dongma said with a sneer.

However, Shishi did not respond. Instead, he touched the blood on the ground, seemed to be ready to use it as lipstick, and wiped it off his lips.

"That's not good, Shi." Dongma stretched out his hand slowly and grasped her almost unconsciously.

"Why... can't it?" asked questioningly.

"Because I don't like you like this, Shishi." Dongma said lightly, the unquestionable tone in his tone, and suddenly stopped Shishi.

"Cut, what a stingy man!" Shi smacked his lips.

"That's a good boy." Dong Ma nodded with satisfaction.

"Long-winded!" Angrily shook Dongma's hand away, but this time the style looked particularly cute.

Chapter 2034

Since that day, the relationship between Dongma and Shi has become a little closer.

Of course, it's just a little bit.

That is to say, from ignoring Dongma's words and deeds for a long time, to the small progress that basically will make a little reaction.

"It's really hard for you to master it. You deserve to be a blood-sensitive woman like me." Dongma said during class one day.

"Huh..." The type of response is usually such a response that can be understood no matter how it is understood, it is just a nasal sound from the trachea.

Time has come to October in 1995, when autumn is about to turn into winter.

Although all the students have put on the autumn school uniforms, the winter horse and Japanese style is still the same set of summer clothes, a white thin shirt, and the same white light kimono.

"Speaking of which, when Qiulong went out a few days ago, he prepared a set of women's suits for you. Why didn't you put on that one to go to school?" Dongma asked with a smile.

"Because I have never worn clothes other than kimonos, and I will not plan to wear them in the future." Shiki said categorically, seeming to have a strange obsession with kimonos.

"I said, even if the school agrees to wear your own private clothes for class, you don't have to wear kimonos that represent different identities so directly, right?" Touma said silently. In modern Japanese society, kimonos are not civilian clothes, but upper class The specific clothing worn by society is the same as formal suits, which are only seen when celebrities gather.

Even inferior yukatas and vibrating sleeves are only worn on summer festivals, or special days such as the Seven-Five-Threes ceremony and the coming-of-age ceremony.

"I am wearing a yukata today..." she retorted. She probably meant:'That's the usual clothes that every girl has.'

However, the problem is that not every girl will go to school in this ordinary clothes.

"Don't think I don't know. The reason for wearing a yukata is just because in physical education class, just changing clothes will consume the entire class time." Dongma pointed out mercilessly.

"Are you... stealing = watching me change clothes?" Shishi asked blackly.

"Kimono is difficult to wear. This is the same no matter who you are, especially in this class, when no girl will help you dress." Dongma smiled and calmed the exploding style.

"It's best!" Shishi said with a slightly flushed face.