It's reasonable to have more than 100 million vests in the world of science, right?

Qianzhu didn't care about it, but raised his hand and gently touched the bird on his shoulder.

It was a small white pearl bird, which rubbed his hand affectionately. The fluffy and warm touch made Qianzhu chuckle.

01 appeared quietly and nestled on his other shoulder, peering out and staring at the pearl bird with his eyes narrowed.

Well, this is the little bird created by the host. It is not jealous, not at all. Anyway, this little bird will not stay for long.

After playing with the little pearl bird for a while, Qianzhu turned into a small alley and used the cover of darkness to change into a vest.

Looking at the blond man half-hidden in the darkness, 01 sniffed, raised his little hand and started snapping violently.

Hehehe, beautiful photos of the host~ Hehehe~

The hand wearing a white glove pinched 01. The handsome man had a gentle smile on his face and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose. His pair of eyes like blue gems were shining with charming light, and his golden curly hair was soft but casually draped on his back.

The well-fitting platinum suit brought out his perfect body proportions, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His long legs exuded elegance and luxury just by standing there.

He smiled slightly, and the teardrop mole under his left eye seemed to add a touch of brilliance and charm to him.

The next second, he disappeared from the spot with a white fluffy thing in his hand.

Atop Tokyo Skytree.

The man in white deliberately hid his figure, glanced at the red magic circle, and then stood aside and watched with interest the two figures, one white and one red, confronting each other in front of him.

But even though he did nothing, Koizumi Hongzi, who was very sensitive to magic, looked in his direction and shouted, "Who's there!?"

The man kept smiling, but he just stood opposite them.

"Oh, I've been discovered. But I didn't expect there were magicians here."

The man spoke slowly. His voice was warm and magnetic, with a hint of laziness. The ending tone was slightly elongated, and his sapphire eyes looked at the two of them with a half-smile.

"Mr. R! You're still in the mood to watch a show! Save me now!"

If that white figure isn’t Kaito Kidd, then who is it?

He yelled at him in great annoyance.

"Don't worry, Mr. Poker Face." R said with a smile.

Kaito Kid's face twitched. What's the point of keeping a poker face at this time?

"Even if you didn't call me, you would have left here safely." R walked over slowly, the smile on his face never changing like a mask.

He raised his hand, and the red magic circle suddenly flowed into his hand like water and turned into a red ball.

Then, a ball of platinum flame sprang up, wrapped around the red ball and swallowed it up.

When magic is devoured, it will naturally have an impact on oneself.

Koizumi Hongzi's body trembled, and she supported herself with the sickle in her hand. She frowned and glared at the man angrily.

"Who are you!?"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. You can just call me R, the... impulsive Crimson Devil lady."

R smiled, put his right hand on his left shoulder, bent down slightly and performed an elegant gentleman's salute.

Koizumi Hongzi's pupils shrank and she asked in shock: "How did you know?"

R: “…”

The corners of his mouth seemed to rise slightly. "Isn't this obvious? You are such a confused witch."