Detective Conan's Exchange

Detective Conan's Exchange Chapter 49

Miyano thinks so. Recently, I have been busy doing so many things, both heart and body. It seems that I should have a good rest. Well, when I leave the organization with my sister, don’t worry about so many things. Take a good rest, relax and recuperate.

Chapter 0061 Hell Girl Yan Moai

High school girl Ryoko Takamura feels that she is about to collapse, because for nearly a year, she has always received a lot of inexplicable gifts, and some people always call herself, saying that she loves herself, and the night , I always call my home and sing inexplicable songs that make people even want to sleep.

The police had already called the police a long time ago, but the police seemed useless. After such a long time, the person who harassed him has not been arrested. Now, every day, even every moment, he can still be harassed by him. .

At the beginning, it was a love letter. It was put in the mailbox at home every day, and then it became a strange gift, flowers, dolls, strange bugs, and dresses, clothes, and hamster corpses. , And now it’s a phone message, even if you change your number, it’s useless, and you’ll get the message again soon.

And even if no one in the family sneaks into your own home and gives some gifts, even if you change the key, it will be useless. If this continues, maybe your parents will take them to move, but they moved. Will it really be useful?

Ryoko Takamura didn’t know, but she felt that she couldn’t bear it anymore. She couldn’t bear it anymore. She wanted to save herself from this harassed state. No matter what method was used, no matter what the price was, she would only If you want a quiet life, let that damn bastard go to hell!

Yes, just send that bastard to hell!

I heard that at midnight, you can open the hell communication to contact the hell girl. Ryoko Takamura wants to try it. If it doesn’t work, then go to the exchange that doesn’t know where it is. There will always be a way. Can solve their own problems.

That night, the bastard started calling and harassing himself again, but he decided to solve him, and let the hell girl solve him, but why, it was not twelve o'clock in the middle of the night?

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

She urged like this anxiously, hoping that the flow of time could be faster. It was obviously only a minute away. This is a minute that basically won't attract anyone's attention in normal times. I don’t know if I just hang out in a daze. How many times a minute has passed, but now, it's so slow.

"Hurry up, hurry up! Please! Hurry up!"

She is still urging, but time is still moving forward at an unhurried and helpless speed, every second, slower than her own heartbeat, as if accidentally It will stop forever, but it will not stop, it will continue to advance at that speed, and everything else can only be crushed into the dust of history under the action of this slow and irresistible force of time .

Time will not stop, so what should have come will still come. In the anxious waiting, finally, the four digits of the digital clock have become 0. It is twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, or 0 o'clock in the morning, finally arrived.

If Ryoko Takamura understood, maybe she would sing a song and finally waited for you, but she didn’t understand, so she just couldn’t wait to open the webpage of Hell Communication, and under the click of the mouse, the computer screen immediately turned black, and then A ball of flame burned, and finally a line of words appeared, then a text box and an option to send a letter.

"Jun’s resentment, willing to dispel it!"

"Help me, help me, please!"

Ryoko Takamura quickly typed "The Endless Person", and then clicked the button to send the letter...

...

The back of the sky is always the same as the setting sun. It seems that it is always evening here, there is no morning, no day, and no night, and only the sad color of the setting sun.

I don’t know why the Higan flowers planted on the hillside have some dew, but there seems to be no such thing as dew here.

Reaching out his hand and touching it lightly, those dewdrops slipped from the flowers without resistance, fell to the ground, shattered like glass, and finally penetrated into the soil, where they seemed to be where they should go.

So where should I go?

The girl quietly looked at the red flower, whose name is Bian Flower, but where is Bian?

"Love, love!" came the gentle voice of the mother-in-law who had not been in the house, "I received it, love."

"Well, go now, mother-in-law." The girl responded, and a gust of wind blew the black hair. The hair swayed gently in front of the red eyes, but the girl did not pay attention, as if she was immersed in it. In my own sorrow, "Now, go."

Under the eaves of the house, a spider web is quietly spread there, and a three-eyed spider that is basically invisible in the world is lying quietly on the spider web. Does the eye move to indicate that he is still alive, also for Seeing things here, although you can't see everything, but you don't need to see everything, as long as you see what you should see, you can.

...

The phone harassment continued. Ryoko Takamura hugged a pillow and hid on the bed. His father couldn’t bear it, so he rushed out with the golf club, because he knew that the person calling the harassment was in the car outside In the car, and the mother came to comfort Ryoko Takamura, because that person, the family can hardly get peace.

"Dididi...dididi..."

The phone suddenly rang the alert tone of the text message. Ryoko Takamura did not want to read the text message because of the other party’s text message harassment. However, the text message may also be sent by his friend, and I had to read it. And this time, I don’t know. Why, she thinks it is better for her to take a look.

Go to the desk and pick up the mobile phone placed on it. Without any operation, the screen of the mobile phone becomes a blood red with the words I want to see: Accepted.

"Hell Girl..."

Ryoko Takamura was a little happy, but also a little bit unbelievable, still a little confused, can his troubles really be resolved?

Outside the window, a girl in an old black sailor suit stood quietly and looked at Ryoko Takamura.

Jun’s resentment, is willing to dispel it!

But how can I eliminate my resentment?

...

"Huh?" Lying on the rocking chair, Huanye with closed eyes and meditation suddenly opened his eyes, and the reaction of tracking the imprint was clearly fed back to his senses, "Hey!"

I stood up and walked to the window to look at the night view outside. The neon flashes, full of modern atmosphere, but when I raised my head, it was the bright moon that seemed to have remained unchanged.

At night, I don't know why, I always feel a little desolate and sad.

So everyone went to bed at night because they didn't want to feel the bleak sadness.

"Hell girl, Yan Mo'ai!" Looking up at the cold moon, Huan Ye sighed, then smiled again, "I, want to try it!"

To untie the bell, the person who tied the bell has to wait for a while without any certainty.

"Three-eyed spider, the manager of hell, what a joke!"

...

In the morning, because he was harassed last night, his father took Takamura Ryoko to the police station to report the crime. Father and the police officer talked inside. Ryoko Takamura didn’t know what they were talking about, but she didn’t want to know. How can I trust the police? I haven't been able to solve the case for so long. Now, I should wait for the hell girl to help me solve the case.

It didn't last long. Soon, his father came out and drove Ryoko Takamura to school. After all, he still had to go to school.

"I will pick you up again when I get home, don't worry, dad is there."

"Well, thank you Dad."

After bidding farewell, Ryoko Takamura walked into the school alone.

"Student Eagle Village."

When Ryoko Takamura was changing shoes at the locker, a woman came over. Ryoko Takamura was a bit strange, but it seemed that he was a teacher at the school, although he hadn't seen it.

"Are you a classmate Ryoko Takamura from Class A in Year 2?"

"Yes."

"Can you come here for a while?"

"Eh?"

Ryoko Takamura was a little confused, but since the other party was a teacher, there was nothing wrong with it.

The woman who was suspected of being a teacher did not bring Ryoko Takamura to the office, nor was it another place with people, but went to a science classroom together. There were no people here, and Ryoko Takamura was a little strange.