After the World of Conan is Full of Bad Luck

    Maybe a few seconds, maybe a few minutes, the blue lighted phone screen flickered and vibrated a little.

    "Arrived in Japan?" A slightly low voice flowed quietly in this night.

    On the other end of the phone, there was an emotionless and indifferent response, "Cointreau, what do you want to do to your sister?"

    The cigarette in her fingertips trembled with laughter, "Sutern, are you really going to be her dog? Don't forget that your master is an organization."

    Although the corner of his mouth was smiling, his golden eyes were like a piece of ice.

    "Hahahahaha, as a researcher in the laboratory, you must be very upset now, the killing machine you built yourself suddenly became someone else's dog. Very angry, hahahaha, Cointreau , my sister will not be so at your mercy, she is different from us."

    The insane laughter broke the dead calm.

    Cointreau sneered, "Isn't it the same? I like watching people fall the most, Sutern, do you know what happens to a mad dog who bites back at its master?"

    The cigarette between his fingers has been completely snuffed out by him, and there is a hint of fierceness in his delicate eyebrows.

    "Anyway, I wouldn't live long, my life is the least valuable. Anyone can fall, but my sister won't, Cointreau, you will lose everything, It's a pity that I may not see that day."

    As soon as the voice fell, there was a "thump" sound of falling water, followed by a dead silence washed by water.

    Cointreau threw the phone to the ground suddenly, his long golden eyes full of irritability. He walked barefoot to the window, and a gust of night wind came from behind the window, blowing the long dark blue hair that fell on his shoulders.

    "Spomone, Spomone..."

    He murmured, repeating the name several times.

    What ability do you have to allow Sutern, who has been brainwashed since childhood, to break through the mental seal, he is really curious.

    Rookie or something, it's just Cointreau's disguised identity, he is actually the secret leader of the laboratory and the executor of the entire transformation plan.

    Sutern can be said to be the best of all products, the only drawback is the short life.

    But this shortcoming is nothing, there are many mice, it is enough to continue to improve and strengthen.

    But he, who was supposed to be a sharp blade in the organization, broke through the steel seal of thinking, and made some **** sister as the first policy of action.

    It's ridiculous.

    To see what else this mad dog could do, he sent him Spomoney's first mission location, which surprised him.

    This also made him interested in Spomoney. Does she have such an effect on all experiments? ?

    In the manor in Alaska, the servants are the products of the laboratory, but nothing strange happens.

    ?

    He was really looking forward to this picture.

     It looks like an abyss.

    Maybe the people around you are too at ease, maybe the nerves that have been tense are too tired, or maybe the alcohol really plays a role.

    Amamiya Qianxue did not expect that she actually fell asleep on her stomach.

    Before being touched, she seemed to have a stress reaction, her whole body tensed and she jumped up from the seat, backed away several steps in a row, and only after a distance did she realize her Where are people now.

    The other two people were frightened by her series of actions for a while, and stayed in place, especially Matsuda Jinping's hand still maintaining the appearance of outstretched.

    The expression on Amamiya Qianxue's face changed from alert for a second to a slightly embarrassed smile, "Sorry, sorry, did you scare you??"

    "No, I must have scared you Kurosawa, are you still dizzy? How are you feeling? Do you want to vomit??" Matsuda Jinping retracted his hand and scratched his hair.

    He and Hagi also just woke up lying on the table. They didn't expect this red wine to be so intoxicating, and they all fell into a deep sleep for a while.

    I don't know when I got drunk, I feel a little dizzy when I just woke up.

      "

    "Got it."

    "No more."

    The two said in unison.

    Then they looked at each other, then quickly turned away.

    Hagihara Kenji chuckled lightly, "Miss Kurosawa, didn't you just get drunk, it's better to drink some water and rest before going back, otherwise, if you go home alone, you will feel disgusting Shit, how troublesome it is to have no one to take care of you, stay here for a while and then go back, please don’t call Xiao Zhenping carelessly.”

    "Well, I have the same idea as Hagi, if I vomited it at home, I would not have the energy to clean it up at the time, and it would be too troublesome to leave it until the next day, so it is better to stay for a while. ." Matsuda Jinping explained a few words, and brought a glass of water and handed it to her.

    Amamiya Qianxue lowered her eyes, nodded in agreement after struggling for a few seconds, took the water glass and sat on the sofa.

    There are variety shows of comedians on TV. There are endless jokes, and the guests present are laughing constantly, and the effect is surprisingly good.

    Amamiya Chiyuki was holding a glass of water, staring at the TV intently, as if she was watching it very deeply.

    But in fact, she knew that she didn't hear a word.

    Because she could feel the eyes of people who were separated by a distance from time to time swept over, as if to see flowers on her face.

    I didn't expose myself...

    She pretended to be a little dizzy, rubbed her temples, and recalled her actions in the past month or so. But that should just be the result of his being driven by that familiarity and atmosphere, not to think that Kurosawa Yuki is Amamiya Chiyuki.

    After all, how could such a thing happen.

    Jinping Matsuda would not have thought of this, at most, he wondered why the two people felt so familiar.

    Thinking like this, Amamiya Qianxue felt a little comfort and relaxation in her heart that had been inexplicably uneasy.

    However, a wise man must make a mistake.

    She forgot that she could not be as calm as she imagined when facing Matsuda Jinping, just like the time when Matsuda Jinping fought with others during the police academy, She couldn't be so calm.

    Caring is messy, these words are vividly expressed in her.

    Matsuda Jinping held his face, and had no interest in variety shows on TV. Although he usually glanced at him and smiled, he couldn't control his gaze today.

    When he was about to wake her up, that stress state really scared him.

    Because, it was a gesture of preparation for attack and defense. Although it was not completely made, he recognized it when he practiced boxing since childhood.

    What happened to make her like this.

    Does this happen whenever someone gets close to her? ?

    He stared at the glass of water, his eyes drooping slightly, if he could extract the fingerprints on it, it would be more certain.

    Want to get closer, but afraid of scaring the other person.

    However, he has always been very patient with bomb disposal. After all, impatience is the biggest enemy. When the smuggling case at hand is over, he has a lot of time to take it slow.

    He sighed against the wall.

    What is this called…

    Forget it, he didn't want to be **** or not, Hagihara Kenji decided to give them an assist.

    Since each other is interesting, why not be together, it's too annoying to miss something.

    "Miss Kurosawa, do you usually have any arrangements for your days off?" Hagihara Kenji pinched his chin and asked with a smile.

    She widened her eyes, as if she didn't quite understand.

    "I just ask Ms. Kurosawa if she has time to hang out together. After all, they are all neighbors, and everyone is about the same age. You can go out and play together. Let's get closer." Kenji Hagihara I didn't intend to engage in those messy detours, so I made an invitation directly.

    Amamiya Qianxue blinked, "Going out?? Who?? Me?? Who else?"

    It looks like she can't turn her mind around when she's drunk.

    Jinping Matsuda raised his eyes, a little puzzled in his eyes.

    A friend who has been with him for many years can naturally understand what he means and give him a look of "You are at ease."

    "Yes, you, and us, I will invite some other friends, male and female, to go camping by the river, and then have BBQ, what do you think?" Hagihara Kenji Very patient, like teaching a child to break the words to make it clear.

    When he heard that the three of them were not going out together, Matsuda Jinping was relieved, and he was afraid that he would act too hastily and scare the people around him.

    It was too straightforward and clear, Amamiya Qianxue couldn't pretend to be stupid, she turned her head and muttered to Matsuda Jinping: "Are you going too??"

    The soft tone made Matsuda Jinping's heart tremble, he nodded, "Go, Kurosawa, do you want to go?"

    "Let me... think about it?? After all, the newcomer is too busy with work." She bent her eyes, condensing all her emotions, and the smile on the corner of her mouth made it impossible to find a single mistake.

    "Okay, then you can contact me." Matsuda Jinping nodded.

    Amamiya Qianxue looked at the clock and stood up, "It's very late, I'm feeling much better now, so I won't continue to bother you two, go back first."

    Jinping Matsuda stood up, "Then I'll take you off."

     Matsuda Jinhei couldn't help but stretch out his hand, trying to tuck the strand of hair behind his ear.

    Before she came into contact with her, Qianxue Amamiya took two steps back. She pressed her back against the door and looked slightly nervous, "What's wrong?"

    There was a faint trembling in her voice.

    "I'm sorry, I was abrupt, I just wanted to help Kurosawa get that strand of hair behind your ear." He was a little regretful, and he couldn't hold back.

    Amamiya Qianxue glanced at her disobedient hair awkwardly and waved her hand, "It's alright, it's alright. Thank you Mr. Matsuda today, the food was delicious, and he took good care of me, really very good. grateful."

    When he heard the words "Mr. Matsuda", he frowned slightly, and he took two steps.

    In the narrow entrance, there is a tall and straight body in front of him, and a hard and cold door behind him, which makes people look a little flustered, and their heartbeat also accelerates.

    It was so close that I could smell the detergent powder on his soft cloth, like some lime.

    Rapid breathing, almost chaotic heartbeat.

    "Too close, Mr. Matsuda." She forced the words out of her mouth.

    But it attracted low laughter from the people in front of you, "Kurozawa, did you forget something?"

    Amamiya Qianxue raised her gaze and fell into the gray-blue sky.

    "What?"

    "You forgot two things."

    He didn't move closer, nor put his hand on the door, just looked at her like that.

    Amamiya Qianxue was a little stunned, forgot something? ? Or two? ?

    She forced her messed up brain to start thinking, and finally remembered that it was a question of name.

    "Mr. Matsuda, do you mean by name?" she asked.

    "Hmm." He answered vaguely and lowered his head.

    As the distance shortened inch by inch, Amamiya Qianxue's face was stunned, and her hand had begun to slowly reach the door handle.

    Finally close to the point where hairs touch each other.

    She finally clenched the door handle and twisted it, but it didn't open.

    Amamiya Qianxue had to say: "I know, I know, I will change it, Matsuda, please pay attention to the distance, okay??"

    "Sorry, I drank too much, I was a little confused just now." He took a step back, explained with a smile, and took the key to open the door.

    Amamiya Chiyuki turned sideways, hehe, did you drink too much? ? Did you really drink too much?

    The door finally opened, Amamiya Qianxue hurriedly stepped out of the door and left the narrow space. After struggling for a few seconds, she still asked, "What is the other thing? ??"

    Matsuda Jin was flat in his pocket, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "This morning, when Kurosawa pressed me under him, it was much closer than before."

    "I..., I was too flustered." Amamiya Qianxue bit her lip and explained with a stiff expression.

    "Well, I know, I was too panicked just now." Matsuda Jin smiled, not at all confused, the gray-blue eyes were clear.

    The corners of Amamiya Qianxue's mouth twitched, and she decided not to continue chatting with him, "It's getting late, I'll go back first."

    "Okay, good night." He nodded.

    "Good night."

    After saying goodbye to each other, Matsuda Jinhei closed the door, feeling a little joy in his heart that he didn't quite understand.

    After a few seconds of pleasure, he was ordered by his friend to wash the dishes.

    "I've washed the cups, the dishes are yours." Hagihara Kenji patted his friend's shoulder.

    Hagihara Kenji's expression was shocked, his mouth was wide enough to swallow an egg, he just knew that his friend was developing in the direction of a scumbag, but he didn't expect to develop in the direction of a lunatic! !

    This, what should I do...

    Send to see a psychiatrist? ? Is this a mental illness? ?

    "You, you, what are you going to do, what are you going to do?" He started to stutter.

    Matsuda Jinping smacked his tongue in an unhappy look, "Tsk, forget it, I told you that you don't understand, I'm going to wash the dishes."

    In the days after this dinner invitation, Matsuda Jinhei had abnormal off-get off work hours for several days due to case work.

    If it wasn't for the fact that he ran into Kurosawa once or twice in the elevator and greeted each other normally, he really thought he had scared each other that night.

    "Yo, how happy are you today?" Hagihara Kenji saw a grinning friend staring at his phone near the entrance as soon as he entered the house.

    Matsuda Jinhei raised his eyebrows, "That's right, Kurosawa agreed to go camping together, saying that the time will be on this week's rest day."

    Hagihara Kenji smiled, he felt that he should put the house finding on his schedule.

    "By the way, Hagi, have you touched my toolbox?" Matsuda Jinpei put away his phone, undressed, and asked, "I don't think the toolbox is right."

    Hagihara pouted, "Why am I touching yours, isn't yours in your room?"

    "Are you useless? That's even more wrong. It seems that someone has used it recently." Matsuda Jinping frowned.

    "Huh?? Which thief would enter the house with only your toolbox. Are you thinking too much?"

    "How is it possible, that someone has used it recently, I can't see that." Matsuda Jinping beat a drum in his heart, feeling that something was wrong.

    Then he threw his clothes on the sofa and ran towards the room. Hagihara Kenji was dumbfounded and couldn't figure out the situation, so he still followed.

    "What's wrong?" Hagihara Kenji asked.

    Matsuda Jinhei looked serious, "It seems that someone has touched something here."

    "Aren't you the only one who knows the password?"

    Matsuda Jinhei didn't answer him, and continued to look at the bombs/bombs in the box, there was nothing wrong with the shape, "Give me the toolbox."

    Hagihara Kenji handed over the toolbox.

    As soon as he unscrewed the first screw, the certainty in his heart increased again, which was not right when he installed it.

    He can now be sure that someone moved the lockbox and opened the bomb/bomb.