Conan Super Detective

"All are waiting in front. They told me that the three of you have come to the hotel first, and I came here in a hurry."

The lady tour guide pointed behind her and explained.

"Then let's go quickly!"

Inticus screamed in excitement, and then ran to the waiting place pointed by the lady tour guide, pulling Mai.

"This gentleman?"

Seeing that Dongma didn't mean to move, the tour guide asked strangely.

"You are two hours late, don't you have anything to show?"

Dongma xie smiled and held up the chin of the tour guide lady, and under her surprised and dazed expression, she heavily hit her chun.

"Um... this guest!"

As soon as it was released, the lady tour guide tried to question, but was interrupted roughly by Dongma, and then tore open the neat uniform, and lifted the skirt to her waist.

"As a punishment for making me wait, you have to accept it gratefully!"

Dongma laughed, and dragged the tour guide to the warehouse behind the hotel.

About an hour or so, when Dongma was about to enjoy the body of the tour guide again, Mai suddenly ran in in a hurry.

"Yeah!"

The exclamation of the tour guide made Dongma lose interest in continuing.

"Is there a problem?"

Dongma stood up slowly and walked to Mai.

"Forget it, needless to say, maybe the kid was attracted by Italian food again, and then got away with you."

Thinking of the past experience of the Sister of the Great Stomach King, Dong Ma came to this judgment instantly.

And Mai, who knelt in front of him and helped him clean up, also nodded to confirm his judgment...

"But I'm curious, how did you, a person who doesn't understand Italian at all, find your way back here so far?"

But as soon as the words were spoken, Dongma understood the reason.

"Oh, could it be that I did something strange that made Master Dongma unhappy?"

The nun who walked in from outside, with her cheek in one hand, looked at Mai on the ground with a strange look.

Those talking eyes seem to want to say,'Should I save her and let her fend for herself there?'This kind of danger is not suitable for the nun's speech.

"I was wrong, Sister Orsola!"

Mai is as unscrupulous as ever.

I don't know if it is a natural or black Orsola, but she still smiles at the Virgin Mary, and ignores the sackcloth that holds her leg and rubs her mouth and body on her clean monastic dress.

"Oh water, why are you here?"

After Mai finished wiping, she asked strangely.

"This should be the question I asked. I haven't heard that you will come, Miss Kamijou Mai from Academy City."

Osola also seemed strange.

"Ah? That...no big deal...just...with Dongma...to travel overseas."

Mai held her face and smiled astringently.

2.2 "Ah, actually I just came here."

Ossola seemed to answer the wrong question.

"Huh? Speaking of which you live in London?"

Mai asked strangely.

Since it belongs to the British Puritan Church, should you work there, or confession-repentance?

"Because the process of the transfer is relatively hurried, now I am back to carry finances and luggage."

Osola replied after thinking about it.

"But since you belong to the English Puritan Church, will you not be beaten if you are still wearing a Roman Orthodox monastic uniform?"

Mai vomited.

"Oh, I have to trouble the Amakusa-style everyone to help, I'm really sorry..."

As if he hadn't heard Mai speak at all, Osola moved on to the subject of herself.

Chapter 2608 Osola's apartment trip!

"Hello, did you woman ignore my words or deliberately change the subject back?"

Mai asked unhappy.

"Forget it, you just said Amakusa style, did they join the British Puritanism? How is the situation with Miss Wuhe?"

Wuhe is a rare young woman in Amakusa style. Mai and her relationship also get along well in that short day.

"Serving seems to be okay. The British Puritan side is very positive about the first ring of art and culture... If I am a Roman school, people of Amakusa style should be considered Amakusa style."

Osola's words still sounded a bit wrong.

"This time the topic of Taoist training has changed? But it seems to have something to do with the Amakusa style."

Mai, who knows nothing about magic, scratched his head, and Dongma didn’t want to explain to her. These are the problems of the internal sects and magical culture of the cross. Not bad.

"But since you moved, why did you meet Mai?"

Dongma interrupted this meaningless topic.

"A friend of mine 31 happened to see her looking helpless in the street alone, because Ms. Kamijou didn't seem to be able to speak Italian, so that friend asked me to help."

Osola still explained without hesitation.

"Cut, Dongma asked you something you answered very well."

Mai snorted dissatisfiedly.