Conan: Drag Conan into the winery at the beginning

[Be sure to increase your Maso Solid Favorability to 100 and become your loyal friend.] 【Mission

reward: There is a cute boy around to help you work, and you actually want to deduct the reward from the system! 】 Huh

? System, you're floating, aren't you.

[Ahem, system reward: Dream pill, after use, you can enter a person's dream, rewrite the dream, of course, remember not to fall into it. ] ]

Worthy of the system, always give some useless skills and props... And they all inexplicably please others, are you my system or someone else's system.

[Fart, this gin wine skin on your girl's body now is still taught by the system. ] Ah

, yes, yes.

Holding back the golden light in his eyes, Zhuangsi cleared his throat and sat down on the chair that belonged to the patient: "Doctor Chengshi?

Dr. Chengshi put down the watering bucket in his hand and returned to his seat, "It's me, I'm a doctor in this hospital, what is the name of my husband?" "

Gin wine."

“？"

Do you take wine as a name, it is rare to see alas, honestly took a sip of tea and wrote the name of gin wine in a book.

"Do you have any symptoms," Dr. Cheng Shi asked curiously, looking at the heavy machine gun he was carrying, "Also, this thing... What is he? "

Zhuangsi suddenly became energetic, you say this, I am not sleepy: "M2 Browning machine gun, large-caliber .50BMG ammunition has strong firepower, smooth trajectory, extremely long range, and a rate of fire of 450 to 550 rounds per minute. Dr

. Cheng Shi asked, "This thing... Is he real?

Zhuangsi's eyes widened, "Of course it's true, I can still sell you fake weapons with a criminal organization." "

Dr. Chengshi wrote truthfully on the report form: Secondary two disease, just bring it back and have a meal. (Note: People who are nearly 30 years old still have such a childlike heart, as doctors do not recommend too much intervention by parents, happiness and fun are also part of life.)

Dr. Chengshi hesitated while writing, and finally asked Zhuangji, "Actually, the second disease is not illegal, but as a doctor, I have no ability to change the world. Finally

sorting out the wording, "Hmm... It's still a little bit about changing yourself outside, and it doesn't feel very good to be excluded.

Zhuangsi didn't see the piece of paper written by Dr. Cheng Shi, but he was shocked.

"It's not! I'm not sick! "Zhuangsi is furious, you actually said that I have a secondary disease wearing the skin of Qin-chan, and I killed you three thousand times!

Let's get down to business quickly, he still has to go back to sleep, if it weren't for Zhufu Jingguang and Doctor Chengshi, he wouldn't bother to come to this black island.

Zhuangsi could only speak: "I have a heart disease. "

Uh-huh, cough, admit your illness, it seems that the disease is not very serious, and it is not so much in need of treatment."

Dr. Cheng Shi smoothly crossed out the need on the note, and wrote in his hand, "Need companionship and education." "

...... This time Shoji noticed. The eyes became beanie-shaped.

"I'm not sick!" As soon as Shoji slapped the table, he wanted to scold him.

"Uh-huh... Not sick, not sick. But Cheng Shi's eyes were clearly wrong ू•ૅω•́)ᵎᵎᵎ

Don't give up treatment!

Shoji could only feel the hidden pistol and burst the vase in the distance with one shot.

Then he blew a puff of smoke and lit it like a gin wine.

Then he was choked, and he could only turn his head to the stunned doctor Chengshi and said:

"I always had a hunch that something would happen on this island sooner or later, and then I would come over."

"I didn't want the white-clothed angel's hands to be stained with blood, so I came."

"You are! Don't give up treatment!

After saying this, he stared at Dr. Chengshi closely.

The hands of doctors are meant to heal and save people, and should not be contaminated with those evils.

"You! You..." Dr. Cheng Shi pointed at Zhuangji, surprise and doubt welled up on his face, and his beautiful face became more graceful,

this is a man.

"Don't thank me, I'm here to do this!" Zhuangsi threw out the cigarette in his hand, if, the face of the gin wine is handsome~

"That vase 500w!! I want you to accompany me!! Cheng Shi said huffingly.

“...... emmmmm。 "

Today, it was the failure of Zhuangsi.

......

After the fuss, Higashino Shoji looked at Dr. Chengshi who was panting and pouting, hmm.

First of all, I'm not a male ketone....

Leave him alone, I probably are.

No, no, I'm not actually a male ketone.

After a burst of emptiness, Dr. Chengshi clearly showed loneliness in his eyes, "Did the Maori detective let you come?" "

It may be known that the only person he is trying to commit is in fact the only Maori uncle, who had just passed the letter to the Maori detective, and before he could prepare to commit the crime, the "ginjiu" gentleman had already come to the door.

This is...... Gracefully, he just discovered that the heavy machine gun and pistol behind it are indeed real....

Don't target me with this kind of thing.

Dr. Chengshi smiled, his smile a little miserable.

Although he sent out a teaser letter, he hoped that someone would stop him.

But when the person who stops him appears, he is so unwilling.

Carrying the blood and sea feud of the whole family being destroyed, no matter what the result is, it cannot be regarded as a good ending for him.

At this moment, Dr. Chengshi somewhat regretted that he sent the warning letter.

"Are you here to stop me, or are you saying..." Dr. Chengshi raised his head and smiled shallowly at Shoji, but the tears in the corners of his eyes could not be stopped.

He Higashino Shoji cried the most beautiful girl.

Oh no.

He Higashino Shoji cried the most unsightly person!

He slapped Cheng Shi's back, "What do you think!" You don't think Maori detectives are good people, do you?!

"You think I'm here to stop you with a gadget?" That's also too underestimating Uncle Māori. "

？ Cheng Shi's confusion ( ́◑д◐')

"Maori detective entrusted me to kill!"

？？？

Uncle Māori, who was still on his way, sneezed.

A mouthful of spray was sprayed on Conan's body.

"Uncle !!"

PS: How to say, I think about it a lot, I still feel that I have to update, one chapter a day is not very good, after all, what I love is my life!

When writing a novel, the most important thing is to be happy, and it doesn't seem to matter if there are fewer people reading it....

However, one thing is to say, Conan and Humanities have a really small audience, and I have been thinking about improving myself a lot recently, and then reading other people's articles.

Finally, I'm grateful to have some friends who care about me, but!! I'm going to say one, but I don't need pity or sympathy that much. After all, for a writer (self-proclaimed), the highest honor is the reader's viewing, you can come to watch, already super happy ~

don't send money, don't send money.

If it is a heartfelt tip, I will accept it, and mua♪~( ́ ε' ) you, but the rest is not necessary.