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

Liu Qingyao: "What a pity for a black magician."

"By the way, are black magicians the representatives of evil?" Suzuki Sonoko suddenly asked out of curiosity.

"Just hearing this name sounds evil..." Yuanshan Heye seconded.

Hattori Heiji: "In the cartoon, these guys must be villains."

Murataya listened, and a smile twitched at the corners of her mouth.

【…

The sun is warm but not dry. The flowers stretch out in the warm light, and the elegant fragrance attracts many butterflies and bees.

The girl lay on a recliner, her face covered with a book to block out the sun, peacefully enjoying the quiet afternoon, with the garden and its scent all to herself.

It was not until the buzzing sound of bees rang in her ears that she picked up the book covering her face, placed it on the small round table beside her, and sat up yawning.

She has been very busy with tasks recently and finally had some free time. After thinking about it, Murataya decided to go out of the island for some fun.

Besides, she is the only main member left in the church now, even Ikaros has gone to Neon.

Murataya felt a little resentful.

She stood up and gave Yuna and the others some instructions, and she was ready to go to Neon.

But before leaving, she still reported to her godfather.

Murataya knocked on the door, pushed it open after getting permission, and looked at the young man who was leisurely arranging flowers, her eyes drooped.

Damn, why is the Godfather so leisurely? I’m so jealous.

"Godfather, I have to go to Neon. I'll leave the house to you."

R responded, cut off the extra flower stalks in his hand, raised his eyes and looked at Murataya, "Why are you going to Neon too?"

Murataya raised a fake smile and said calmly, "They are all over there, so of course I have to go and see them too."

R raised an eyebrow and looked at her with interest.

Murataya coughed lightly, "Mainly I wanted to see how he was doing, and by the way, check on Ikaros's situation."

"Really? Then how do you plan to 'get to know' him properly?" R asked leisurely, lowering his eyes to admire the flower arrangement he had carefully designed.

Murataja put one hand on her waist with a little pride, and a card appeared in her hand, "I found a suitable task."

"Isn't he close to those detectives? Wouldn't it make sense to get to know them first and then approach him?"

R smiled and said, "Then go ahead."

"I'm leaving, bye~"

Murataya waved and turned away.

She pulled a suitcase and came from Jiao Island to the airport in the United States and then took a plane to Neon.

She is such a rule-abiding person.

Murataya smiled as she got off the plane in Tokyo, took the subway to Beika-cho, and headed straight to the Mori Detective Agency. 】

Maori Kogoro:"……"

Mao Lilan: "..."

Edogawa Conan: "..."

Ah this.

It turns out it was all planned.

Liu Qingyao was puzzled: "? So, Witch, why do you suddenly have a crush on Qianye-kun? You didn't even mention the details. How weird."

Murataya had a blank expression on her face. "How could it be sudden? It's not sudden. Who doesn't like Qianye-kun? Don't you like him?"

Liu Qingyao said confidently as a matter of course: "The Black Organization doesn't like it."

Black team member: “???”

Why do you suddenly cue them?

Isn't it normal that they don't like him?

I don’t know him, I haven’t had any contact with him, or I haven’t had much contact with him, so please don’t cue him.

The corners of Murataya's mouth twitched slightly.

【…

Before coming to Neon, Murataya: What is there to do in this small island country?

After coming to Neon, Murataya said: Wow, there is so much fun, I don’t want to leave.

The blonde sat by the window, his face not revealing the joy he felt from watching the show.

Not far from the window were standing two men and two women. Two of the men and women were arguing, and the other woman was standing aside with her hands clasped and her head down. The other man was trying to mediate, but as he was trying to persuade them, he was dragged into the dispute and started swearing as well.

Murataya listened to a lot of gossip quietly.

For example, girl A and boy A are a couple, but boy A often asks girl B out alone.

For example, girl A and girl B are good friends. Girl B knows that they are a couple but still accepts boy A's invitation.

For example, girl A knew about their private relationship, and in order to make them angry, she secretly found boy C.

In the end, only boy B was left standing by to try to stop the fight.

Murata was happy. While she was taking a sip of coffee, she saw girl B, who was standing next to her with her head down, suddenly pull out a knife from her bag and stab boy A with lightning speed. She looked crazy and pointed at boy A and cursed:

"She's so nice, why did you ask me out? You let her down!"

Murataya: “?”

cool.

The next second, girl A was stunned, tears appeared in her eyes, and she looked at girl B with great emotion, "You actually...you actually hurt him for me..."

Girl B dropped the knife in her hand and hugged girl A.

Boy B had an expressionless face. Without any hesitation, he took out his cell phone and called the police.

Those who should go to the hospital should go to the hospital, and those who should go to prison should go to prison. Goodbye, everyone!

Murataya: “???”

Really... cool. 】

People in the cinema:

"?"

"???"

What? Why is there something that looks like gossip on the screen?

Is it to relax them?

That's not necessary.

They have excellent psychological qualities, which are really great.

[The police arrived quickly and the injured person was taken to the hospital. The injured person and two other people were taken back to the Metropolitan Police Department.

As the police car left, Murataya finished his coffee and got up to leave.

She bought a bouquet of flowers at the flower shop and went to the hospital.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the ward, I saw that the boy A had been transferred to this ward.

Murataya: “…” What kind of luck is this?

She was speechless for a moment, followed the nurse into the ward, glanced at the boy A who was not completely unconscious, passed him and came to the bed next to him.

Putting the flowers in her hand into the vase, Murataya sat on a chair beside the bed and looked at the young man with his eyes closed on the hospital bed.

Because of his illness, his face was always pale and rarely rosy.

Murataya sighed softly and murmured to herself, "I don't know how long I can hold on..."

After a moment of silence, she reached out and held the boy's slightly cold hand, gently stroking the back of his hand with her fingertips.

A spell that was so faint that it could not be seen appeared on the back of the boy's hand.

Murataya erased the spell and drew a new one on top of it.

The spell is formed.

She breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the boy who would take some time to wake up, and got up to go to the bathroom.

After she left her position, the boy in the next bed moved.

He got up from the bed regardless of his injuries, with a syringe in his hand.

He injected the liquid in the syringe into the boy's body, then stared at the back of his hand.

——The spell that had just been drawn dimmed a little in an instant.

After confirming that the liquid was effective, he immediately left the ward and happened to run into Murataya who had returned, and then they passed each other again.

Murataya glanced back at his back in confusion, and instinctively felt something was strange. She quickly returned to the ward to check on the boy's condition, and noticed that the spell on his hand had dimmed again, and her face darkened.

She gritted her teeth.

"Those guys from Death, how dare they play me!"

Murataya had a cold face and re-drew the spell expressionlessly. She asked someone to look after the boy and turned around and left quickly.

Death's people deliberately put on a show in front of her in order to cater to her desire to watch the show and thus lower her vigilance, allowing the injured people to take the opportunity to get close to the boy and inject him with a potion that could counteract the spell.

As for why at this time?

Of course it was because the spell needed some time to take effect. Although the time was short, as long as they seized the opportunity, this time was enough for them to take action.

Murataya was furious.

Damn it! Watching the show is a mistake!

But I'll watch it next time.

She went to the Metropolitan Police Department and found that the "Death Card Actors" were long gone, but boy B was still there because he was still a normal person.

Murataya: "..."

Death's people are not so easy to find.

Unable to find the person, Murataya had to swallow this loss, but she took note of it and planned to retaliate when the time comes!

She was so angry that she wanted to take out her scepter and hit someone with it!

Murataya was still angry and on her way back to the hospital she met a young man with long red curly hair. There was a cobra hanging on his body that looked very sinister.

“……” She stared at him expressionlessly.

When I see red hair I think of the members of Death.

She wanted to hit someone when she thought of the members of Death.

Her resentment alarmed the other party.

The young man turned to look at her in surprise, and took a big step back as if frightened.

Murataya: “?”

She calmed herself down as quickly as possible and smiled at the other person in a friendly and apologetic manner.

The red-haired young man blinked, grabbed the cobra's head to cover his face, and then quickly left the place as if he was running for his life.

Murataya was silent for two seconds and continued to walk towards the hospital. 】

Everyone: "..."

It turned out to be the case.

It's a conspiracy.

Kawasei Machi looked at Murataya hesitantly, wanting to say something but unable to.

The corners of Murataya's mouth twitched slightly, and her tone was cold, "Just say what you want to say. The way you look at me is like you are stabbing me with a needle."

Kawasei Machi coughed lightly and said, "Nothing much, I just didn't expect you to like watching dramas so much."

"You don't like it?" Murataya glanced at him out of the corner of her eye.

Kawasho Machi was silent for a moment, then said honestly, "No, I like it."

"..."

【…

Murataya didn't take the red-haired young man she met before seriously, but she didn't expect to meet him again just a few days later.

When she saw him, Murataya glanced at his handsome face a few more times.

However, when the other party saw her, he silently took a step back.

Murataya: “?”

The elegant, sweet and self-aware girl refused to give in. She walked forward with a luxurious and retro parasol in her hand and looked at him with a smile, "Hello, am I scary?"

The young man's cheeks turned slightly red, he covered the cobra's head and took two steps back, "No, I'm just afraid that Benshan will scare you."

Motosugi: ...?

I'm just a tool snake to cover my face. Would I deliberately scare people?

Unfortunately, Benshan was just a snake, and his bad mood showed on his face. He then broke free from his owner's hand and put his head on his owner's shoulder.

Murataya accepted the reason and apologized to him for her rude behavior a few days ago.

After all, she was the one who glared at others for no reason first.

The young man smiled shyly, "It's okay."

Murataya asked his name.

Young man: "Just call me Asa."

Murataya nodded and used the neon name she had chosen, "My name is Kuno Nayazuki."

The two of them started chatting straight away and even went to Asa's cafe to chat over coffee.

Murataya pulled Benshan's tail and couldn't help laughing: "This is the first time I've seen someone keep a king cobra as a pet and carry it with him at all times."

Asa was a little embarrassed and patted Benshan's head. "No, although I have raised many pets, Benshan has been with me since he was a child, so he is a little clingy."

Murataya nodded in understanding, "It's really rare for a snake to cling to people."

"Benshan understands some human nature." Asa said softly.

Murataya smiled and nodded, "I can see that."

The two chatted for a long time, and I don't know how many cups of coffee they had. They talked about poetry and songs and the philosophy of life (not really).

It was not until the sky darkened that Murataya said goodbye. 】

Liu Qingyao: "So this short clip mainly tells how the evil witch teases the shy young man."

Murataya: “……?”

Asa:?

"Pfft..." Kawasei Machika quickly covered his mouth, his two beautiful light purple eyes full of innocence.

Sorry, I couldn't hold it in.

Murataya endured it again and again, "So Liu Qingyao, can you please discipline your mouth?"

Liu Qingyao: "How to discipline him? His mouth has grown bigger and bigger, so it's no longer under the control of his brain."

"..."

Can't help it.

Kuang Kuang cast a silencing spell.

Liu Qingyao: “…”

Are you satisfied with this? You guys, I will never forgive you on behalf of my mouth!

Qianzhu pursed her lips with a smile and stuffed some snacks into the resentful Liu Qingyao's mouth.

Liu Qingyao's eyes lit up.

Good idea, eating snacks will make a lot of noise and disturb them!

Facing the thumbs-up from Liu Qingyao, Qianzhu lowered his head and raised his hand to hide the smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then--

There were crackling, gurgling, and snapping sounds in the cinema.

Everyone: "..."

The blue Yeye lying on Qianzhu looked up in confusion, then grabbed a bag of potato chips and joined the Crunch Crunch team.

Bertrand, who was still half asleep, suddenly felt a little hungry.

The crackling noises became louder.

Murataya: "..."

Kawasho Masashi laughed out loud, as if someone had pressed his funny points from a distance.

Kawasho Shinryu calmed him down, fearing that he would hit his head on the table while laughing and not paying attention.

Everyone: "..."

It's so noisy. (Sigh.JPG)