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He leaned his head against the chair and covered his eyes with one hand.
Over the past few decades, he has been confused, decadent, and radical, and finally slowly retired, from being the most popular figure to becoming an unknown tavern owner now.
Over the years, he has never stopped searching.
He doesn¡¯t know whether his wife is dead or alive now, but if he gives up, who else in the world will remember them?
He had imagined the scene of meeting his son many times. In his imagination, the swaddled baby was crying loudly. He was teasing the newly born wrinkled hairy monkey, and happily told his wife that the child looked like him.
However, he did not see his newborn son, nor did he find his wife.
Over the years, he has found many people who look similar to her, but without exception, these people have nothing to do with him.
But they never knew that they had met many years ago.
It¡¯s just that at that time, he didn¡¯t recognize it and caused unpredictable harm to the other party.
The sun rises slowly, and the light shines into the study through the gaps in the curtains, making the room a lot brighter.
Some particles under the light were floating in the air and fell on his gray temples. The gray temples seemed to spread upward a little.
The black cat seemed to notice his strange mood, jumped up on the table, and meowed twice.
Fengyuan Qingji still kept stroking his eyes with his hands and ignored it.
Seeing that the scavenger ignored it, the black cat dug at the document bag on the table in boredom.
His claws were so sharp that he could tear the document bag open just by scratching it.
It pulled twice more, and the outer packaging of the entire document bag looked like it had been scratched by a knife. It was terrible.
Hearing the sound of the paper being cut open, Fengyuan Qingji finally put down his hands and sat up straight.
He looked at the cat sitting on the table. The black cat didn't realize what he had done. He was very satisfied with his act of waking up his decadent owner, and meowed to him for credit.
Fengyuan Qingji really couldn¡¯t get angry at his stupid cat.
He reluctantly held the black cat to his side and looked through the report to see if he had damaged it.
Because the sealed packaging of the document was quite thick, Nekomata¡¯s claws did not damage the contents inside.
Originally he didn¡¯t dare to look at it, but now that the paper was displayed in front of him, he had no reason to hesitate any longer.
He took out the documents inside and read them one by one. The more he read, the more silent he became.
The morning sun outside seemed to be blocked by a cloud, and the room was extremely quiet. Even the light was dimmed, and the shimmering particles floating in the air were no longer visible.
The black cat sat on the table, swung his tail, and tilted his head to look at his shit shovel.
I don¡¯t understand why he feels so sad.
The black cat didn¡¯t know what happened to his shit-scraper. It was just a little kitten. It might be more spiritual, but it couldn¡¯t see the shit-scraper¡¯s past and future, so it didn¡¯t understand why he was so sad.
"Meow~"
It barked softly, trying to make the poop shovel officer feel better.
However, the tricks that have been tried and tested in the past have no effect today.
Fengyuan Qingji, who had been sitting for a long time, ignored his stupidity. He put down the report in his hand and walked to the painting hanging in the study.
He gently stroked the face in the painting, the expression on his face was both tender and sad.
"I found our child"
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Kamikawa Shun, who had just woken up, stretched out and opened the curtains to let in the sunlight outside the window.
Today¡¯s weather is particularly good. The autumn sunshine shines on me, and there is no heat at all in summer.
This is what Kamikawa Shun likes the most. In these four hundred days, compared to the hot summer and cold winter, the comfortable spring and autumn accounted for the majority.
"What are you going to do today"
It¡¯s a holiday these days. Although I don¡¯t know why it¡¯s a holiday, it¡¯s a holiday, and it¡¯s still a small long holiday.
"It's better to go find Conan"
Yesterday I visited Fengyuan Qingsi. If Gong Yu Qingchen wanted to take action, he wouldn't delay for long.
If he wanders around alone, the chance of meeting Gong Yu Qingchen is very low, but if he brings Death Conan with him, it will be different.
There is also the case that happened in Fengyuan Qingji¡¯s tavern. It seems that the police haven¡¯t arrested anyone yet. Maybe you can meet the police sweeping the street with Conan and ask questions.What's the progress?
Having decided on today¡¯s itinerary, Kamikawa Shun finished his breakfast and went out happily.
Riding a motorcycle to the downstairs of the office, I saw Toru Amuro in the coffee shop through the glass. Kamikawa Shun didn't rush upstairs, opened the door and entered the coffee shop.
He didn¡¯t tell Toru Amuro about their visit to Fengyuan Seiji yesterday. He knew without asking him that Toru Amuro would definitely not want them to contact Fengyuan Seiji without authorization.
What¡¯s more, he still has Conan with him.
It was still early, and there were no customers in the coffee shop. Azusa went shopping for groceries, and Toru Amuro was preparing the ingredients for today.
"Good morning, have you been busy lately?" Shun Kamikawa sat on the chair in front of the bar, holding his head and chatting with Toru Amuro.
"fine."
Toru Amuro has been in a good mood recently.
The matter with Shirley has been solved, which is a matter that has been worrying about for a long time. Now he can stay in the coffee shop with peace of mind and be a good disciple of Kogoro Mori.
"But I recently received a commission, so I'm not in a hurry to do it."
"Entrustment, where is it from?"
Toru Amuro gestured to him to look at the wine on the shelf.
Kamikawa understood instantly.
The so-called commission is probably another task assigned to him by the winery.
He could also guess the general content. He was probably trying to find out the person they made up about on the train who helped Shirley.
This non-existent person who helped Shirley was set up when they made the plan.
First of all, there needs to be such a number one person, otherwise there is no way to explain how Shirley escaped.
¡° Such a number one figure was made up by them and does not exist at all, which means that it is impossible for Gin and the others to find this figure.
In the end, the search for this figure will still fall to the organization's top intelligence officer, Boben.
With this mission, Toru Amuro has the power to investigate people in the organization. This is a great expansion for grasping the information of the winery, and can lay a solid foundation for the future of the winery.
Secondly, the number one figure can play a huge scapegoating role at critical moments. As long as Toru Amuro gives a reasonable reason, he can scapegoat a person and indirectly solve the other party.
Such a thick and dark plan was naturally conceived by Hoshino Osamu. Kamikawa Shun just made an idea, and Hoshino Osamu directly perfected the plan. There is a link within it, and the depth of thick and dark knowledge is amazing.
"What are you going to do?" Kamikawa Shun crossed his legs and sounded excited.
Amuro Toru glanced at him. Looking at this guy's excitement, he probably wanted to cause trouble again.
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