Isn't it very scientific to use the Death Note to kill people?

Although she was not moved by this, she still slowly walked to the balcony and looked outside.

very beautiful.....

Although it is very beautiful,

"a little cold."

"Then be careful not to catch a cold."

Lin Jiashu took off the scarf from around his neck.

He squatted down and wrapped the scarf around Ai, making it a little fluffy... His original body temperature could be slightly felt through the soft fabric. Haibara Ai didn't know what to say, so she could only quietly say "...Thank you."

"You've said that enough."

"...But we can't stop talking just because we've talked about it too much."

The kindness of saving my sister and myself can never be repaid.

So even though the two sides are not very familiar with each other, Haibara Ai is trying her best to restrain her cold temperament.

"Then answer me with a smile, even if it's just like this."

"..."

Lin Jiashu placed the index fingers of both hands on both sides of Haibara Ai's mouth, controlling her to smile passively.

It looked a little funny, but also very cute.

It really doesn't make sense...

The little girl's face was tense until Lin Jiashu withdrew his hand and stood up.

She looked at Lin Jiashu who was leisurely observing the scenery outside the window again, and couldn't help but wonder what this man was thinking about.

He is obviously not the same kind of person as Gin and his cold-blooded friends, but he can't turn back...

What kind of pressure is he carrying and whether he can bear it forever? Thinking about this, Haibara Ai suddenly realized that Jundu seems to be the only one who can truly understand her.

She wrapped the towel around her neck a little tighter and felt that it was indeed much warmer than before, so she walked quietly to Lin Jiashu.

"..."

The scenery here is really beautiful.

Lin Jiashu is now thinking about whether to go to the kitchen to find a fish to scare Kuroba Kaito.

But the weather was too cold and my hands felt too cold to touch the fish.

129

Chapter 129: Gin: "Get out of here!"

fish.

A lively fish.

When Lin Jiashu found a pair of heat-insulating gloves to fish out such a fish from the kitchen sink, he walked behind Doi Takeshu who was chatting and laughing with everyone in the living room on the first floor.

"Mr. Doi, please hold it for me."

"Ah good?"

Doi Takeshu, who was speaking, was completely off guard and reached out subconsciously.

So the fish fell into his hands, and even went directly to the crook of his arms and fell into his arms.

The fish felt slippery and cold, and the moment Kuroba Kaito saw its thrashing body and strange, lifeless eyes—

"Alas!!!!!!!"

He immediately opened his hands and reacted like a little girl dancing like a laser beam when she saw a cockroach.

"Hey?"

"What's wrong?"

"Doi Tower?"

Several people in the villa's living room looked at him in surprise.

Kuroba Kaito, who disguised himself as a fat man, looked at Hayashi Yoshiki with a happy expression and realized that he must have guessed his identity.

really,

"Excuse me, is it Ekoda Takashi--?"

"and many more!"

Kuroba Kaito hurriedly covered Lin Jiashu's mouth.

But because he had just caught a fish, Lin Jiashu, who had anticipated this, took a step back, but did not say anything else.

Yuanzi looked back and forth between the two of them in surprise.

"Brother Jiashu... do you know Doita?"

"Ahaha! Yes, Mr. Lin and I know each other."

Kuroba Kaito, who was afraid that his identity would be exposed here, pushed Lin Jiashu out of the living room with an awkward smile.

Xiaolan and Sonoko looked on with confusion, while Haibara Ai was a little suspicious.

In the corridor, Doi Takeshu directly lifted the mask on his face, revealing his own face.

"How did you find out?

"Isn't this your own fault?"

"what?"

"Doi Tucker Tree, どいとうかっき, if you rearrange these kana, it becomes かいとうきっど, which is Kaitou Kid."

Lin Jiashu smiled gently. "Isn't it obvious? Sometimes I can't understand why you Phantom Thieves always leave loopholes for yourselves in the name of romanticism."

"...You're a detective and mystery writer, aren't you?"

"It's precisely because you're a mystery novelist that I associate your pseudonym arrangement with your online name."

Kuroba Kaito's online name this time is Red Herring.

In the creation of mystery novels, there is a technique called the red herring fallacy, which is a deliberate irrelevance of the text to the original topic, that is, throwing out topics that are irrelevant to the original topic to divert the focus. Readers who are slightly fond of mystery novels are more sensitive to this term. It is like shouting for everyone to pay attention to themselves.

Kuroba Kaito was indeed convinced.

Lin Jiashu is different from other detectives. His reasoning is so irrational that he is just like an animal...

"What are you planning to do here?"

"That's it..."

Kuroba Kaito began to explain.

First of all, this is an online chat room where magic enthusiasts gather.

Most of the people in this chat room are amateurs, but there is actually a professional magician named Harui Fuden who has also sneaked in.

When people chat, they inevitably comment on some magicians.

Chun Jing Fu Chuan, who was mixed in with them, was old and no longer performed the more dangerous escape magic at that time. Therefore, some people in the chat room always mentioned him with contempt or ridicule...So Chun Jing Fu Chuan decided to perform one more escape show, and reveal his identity to everyone in the chat room after completing it successfully.

However, Harui Fuden ultimately failed to complete the performance and died on the stage.

But his account "Cheating Boy" suddenly became active again...Kaito Kuroba was curious about this so he thought of taking a look.

"It sounds like the cause of the murder case."

"Hey, isn't it?"

"Yes or no, who can tell?"

"...I'll keep an eye on it."

Kuroba Kaito put the slightly bloated face back on his head.

He returned to the living room with a simple smile on his face.

Lin Jiashu was a little slower. He walked to the sofa with a smile and sat down.

"Brother Jiashu?"

"Well, they are indeed friends, and in fact you have also met Sonoko and Xiaolan." Lin Jiashu answered, knowing what they wanted to ask.

"what?"

“But I don’t have any impression.”

The two became even more confused.

His appearance as a riddle man made the overthinking Haibara Ai think of something. She glanced at Doi Takeshu belatedly and continued to remain silent.

Not long after, the garden suddenly moved closer.

"Brother Jiashu, do you want to go outside and play in the snow?"

"Um, okay."

"ah.....".

"what happened?"

"I didn't expect that Jiashu-nii would agree so easily."

Thinking about the handsome guys I chased in the past, it seemed that each of them was a bit arrogant.

She was suddenly touched by how easy it was for Jiashu to talk to her.

"Come with Ai, too."

".....Um."

Haibara Ai followed obediently.

Three adults and one child walked into the villa yard.

While Xiaolan and Sonoko were enjoying the outdoor scenery, Haibara Ai noticed that Hayashi Yoshiki was holding another phone that was not his usual one and seemed to be sending some messages.

Lin Jiashu picked out a photo he had just taken from a side angle, which was a bit blurry and looked most like Miyano Shiho, and sent it to Vodka.

Vodka is currently hiding in a safe house, watching a popular idol's concert video on a videotape.

He was shocked when he suddenly received a message from Cointreau. When he opened it, he found that it was a photo of Sulli.

He therefore looked towards the room where his elder brother was resting.

Under normal circumstances, Vodka would definitely take this photo to inform his elder brother immediately.

But two or three hours ago, the eldest brother said that Jundu had found Shirley's trace and was very excited to go to her house, but later for some reason he went back to the safe house with a gloomy face and went to sleep.

Is there any reason behind this?

Vodka, who was unaware of the situation, fell into deep thought and decided to send a text message to ask.

Vodka: "Should I go inform Big Brother now?"

Cointreau: “You ask me what I do?”

"..."

Cointreau's question made Vodka shrink his head.

This guy is much scarier than the eldest brother, and he is also mentally ill...

Vodka didn't send any more messages. After much hesitation, he finally decided to talk to his elder brother about this matter - some things can only be avoided if you make mistakes.

He knocked on the door of Gin's room.

It was at that moment that Gin suddenly opened his eyes when he heard the footsteps.

"what's up?"

"Brother, look at this photo."

Vodka carefully moved the phone in front of Gin.

Gin glanced over and saw that the sender was Cointreau, his expression darkened.