After hanging up the phone, Conan and Hattori Heiji looked at each other in silence.
"Kudo, you lied to Xiaolan like this before, right?"
Conan almost jumped up as if his tail was stepped on:
"What do you mean by lying like this? I just lied with white lies helplessly!"
Hatori Heiji, who wanted to tease Conan, suddenly lost all mood after seeing Conan’s current appearance.
"I just hope that such lies can end soon, and I hope that I can end it by myself, instead of being exposed by Kazuha or others"
After hanging up the phone, Kazuha’s little face was full of confusion.
"Waha, what did Hattori say? Did he encounter something?"
Waha frowned and said, "Heiji said that he is now facing a difficult case and is working hard to investigate, so he needs to leave for a while. Don’t worry, he will be back soon."
Xiaolan was slightly stunned. Such a familiar line, as if she had heard someone say it.
She suddenly remembered that these words were exactly the same as Shinichi’s!
Waha continued, "Besides, I have a strong feeling in my heart that if he leaves like this, it will be difficult for me to see him in the future."
This sentence 487 touched Xiaolan’s heart again. When they separated before, she had the same feeling as Waha when she saw Shinichi leaving.
And after that, Shinichi really disappeared from her life.
In fact, it was not completely gone, but the connection between the two was so thin that it seemed to be broken at any time.
The other party seemed like a cloud of mist, gradually blurring out and disappearing in his life. At this time, Conan also left, and his heart was even more complicated and indescribable. He didn’t know what to say.
At this time, Genda River was driving towards an ancient castle hidden in the mountains.
After the sports car drove through a winding mountain road that was more than ten kilometers long, it finally saw the shadow of the villa.
The entire building was very inconsistent with the architectural style of Neon. The tall spire like a church brought a solemn feeling. Once you enter the scope of the villa, it seemed to be instantly transferred from Neon to Europe.
The car drove into the spacious and huge courtyard of the villa. The fountain in the courtyard slowly sprayed water. There were many European aristocratic buildings and sculptures on both sides of the road, showing a sense of ancient luxury everywhere.
But it also revealed a heavy atmosphere everywhere, which made people feel lifeless, which was consistent with the so-called name of Deshura.
The entire courtyard was empty. Genda Chuan took a few glances and found a parking spot on the side of the courtyard. After parking the car, he walked towards the main hall.
Just as he was about to enter the main gate, a plump beauty came towards him with a strong smell ofShe looked like a bookworm, and probably had a good family background, but her face was filled with a hint of sadness, which made people feel pity for her.
She held a drawing board in her left hand and some painting tools in her right hand. She was obviously going out to paint. When she just came out, she suddenly saw Gendagawa coming towards her. She was startled and her hand loosened, and the drawing board and small tools in her hand were about to fall to the ground.
At this moment, the young man who had just appeared suddenly moved.
Just like Spider-Man when his girlfriend slipped and the food on the plate in his hand was about to fall to the ground, he moved his figure, with a speed and flexibility that ordinary people could not achieve, and easily recovered all the things that were about to fall.
When the young woman took the drawing board and small tools back, she still had an incredible expression, and some of them could not believe it.
"Ah! Thank you, I’m the hostess here, I don’t know who you are………"
Sure enough, she is Etsuko Torakura, the poor woman who was possessed by the owner of this Deshura Castle, Daisuke Torakura, in a despicable way.
She smiled and said, "It turns out to be Mrs. Torakura. My name is Gendagawa. I’m a detective. I came to this villa to investigate some things because I received an invitation from Mr. Torakura."
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At this time, Etsuko Torakura saw the appearance of the person who came. The other party was facing the sun, with a warm smile, and a pair of eyes as warm as jade. Just a glance made her feel a tingling sensation all over her body, as if she was electrocuted.
The slender legs under the skirt couldn’t help but close together, feeling the slight moistness, and one side of her heart couldn’t help but tremble, as if someone pinched it.
"How could it be? I just took a look and I had this feeling."
Ever since she was forced to marry Torakura Daisuke by despicable means, she felt as if her heart was dead. She could only put everything on painting every day. Only in the size of the canvas could she find the meaning of her life.
Just a while ago, she met her former lover, Hamura Shuichi, and he pursued her fiercely, which rekindled her frozen heart with warmth and hope.
So during this period of time, the relationship between the two people also heated up rapidly.
In the past, Torakura Etsuko was not very interested in the pursuit of the other party, but the twisted marriage with Torakura Daisuke made this pursuit, which was originally nothing, suddenly important.
After all, in the quagmire, any warmth and sunshine are so precious.
But at this moment, the moment she saw Gendagawa, the frozen heart of this cold and beautiful young woman was suddenly stirred.
There is no way around it. For Gendakawa at this moment, the aura on his body, if it is slightly intentional, is simply fatal to a slightly mature woman.
Looking at this mature beauty,Looking at herself, Genda Chuan couldn’t help but smile gently, and then restrained the pheromone on her body, and then Etsuko Torakura woke up.
"I’m so rude, Detective Genda, please come in."
He welcomed Genda Chuan in.
Walking into the hall, the oppressive feeling with ancient European palace-style architecture became more obvious.
Whether it was the floor tiles in the hall, the sculptures on both sides, or the patterns on the stairs, they all had this feeling, heavy, cold and oppressive.
If you stay in this environment for a long time, it is definitely not good for your health.
No wonder in the original time and space, Etsuko Torakura would eventually choose that Hamura Shuichi and throw herself into his arms.
"There are only three people living in this castle at present. Mr. Torakura Daisuke and I, as well as his apprentice Mr. Tadokoro Shunsuke, occasionally have a few friends or editors from the editing company come. Mr. Tadokoro has always been the one to receive the visitors, but he happened to be out for something just now."
Genda Chuan nodded: "As a famous horror novelist, Mr. Torakura often has editors visiting, which is reasonable. However, as far as I know, Mr. Torakura has always been famous for his vampires as the protagonist.
But recently, he started to write some heroic fantasy novels, which is a bit strange. After all, it is not a common thing for a mature writer to suddenly change his writing style. I also flipped through it and found that the writing style of the recent heroic fantasy novels is quite different from Mr. Torakura’s previous works…"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded:
"You are Detective Genda, right? You are really young. I am Daisuke Torakura. Nice to meet you!".
