Chapter 258
Chapter 258
"I really want to get rid of people like you..." Keith pulled out a calculator from his pocket, pressed a series of numbers, and placed it in front of him, "An honest survey, although it is not much, but the commission fee converted into Japanese yen is this number." Maori
Kogoro glanced at it casually, and suddenly covered his heart and jumped.
"Can you delegate?" Keith asked softly.
"Oh, goo, ka, gladly accept!" Maori Kogoro was a little inarticulate with excitement.
"More, more advice." Keith smiled awkwardly.
"Dad..."
The blazing and warm sun of the hunting grounds of the Kingdom of Wisbania
hangs high in the middle of the sky, white clouds wander, the sky is blue, the gentle breeze blows through the plains, and the trees are verdant.
It was originally a landscape, but at the moment it seemed a little lonely.
Princess Mira walked with slightly heavy steps towards the hill ahead, which had a huge cherry blossom tree.
Lupin leaned against the hood of the car, "Places I want to see anyway before I go back."
"Is this the front?" Where the two died. Feng Bujizi said.
"Hmm."
"Is it okay to leave her alone? What if she was going to run away? She said.
Otoi slowly exhaled a mouthful of white smoke, "If she wanted to escape, she wouldn't come back, and if we were, she wouldn't be able to cry." "
Huh? I really know her. Feng Fujiko raised his eyebrows.
"Just..." "
Just?"
Otoi Hiroshi turned around, "Her expression now is very similar to that I know a girl."
"He's really an amorous guy."
"It is, it is." Lu Bang flatteringly ran to Feng Bujizi's side, "It's not like me, only you have a soft spot for Bujizi." "
It's too noisy." Feng Fujiko stretched out his hand and pushed his close face away.
Lupin rubbed his face and looked at the hill.
"Actually, she and the deceased queen are really alike..."
On the hill, under the cherry blossom trees, Princess Mira stood quietly, and when the wind blew, the lush cherry blossom trees
swayed like a tide.
The petals of the cherry blossoms fall like a rain of flowers.
She looked at this scene intently, and her gray eyes were gradually covered with a layer of mist.
"Mom, brother, I seem to be only here, I can't do anything, even if I am expected to be in vain, no one loves me, but I have nothing else - except where you are..."
She cried out.
Helplessly, he knelt in front of the cherry blossom tree, wrapped his hands around his chest, and clasped his arms on both sides, as if longing for a hug.
The petals of cherry blossoms fell silently on her head, on her shoulders, on the corners of her skirt.
It was as if Queen Sakura heard her crying and embraced her silently.
"I'm in tears."
Princess Mira's crying suddenly stopped, and she looked at Otoi Hiroshi with tears in her eyes, "I'm crying, what, did you come to see my joke?!" "
No," Otoi put his hand on top of her head, petting it gently as if he was petting a cat, "to cry out shows that you have truly endured this pain."
"You are so strong, how can I laugh."
Princess Mira was stunned there.
"But, but I can't do anything!" She suddenly lowered her head, and tears continued to fall to the ground.
Otoi Hiroshi leaned over and crouched down on one knee in front of her, reaching out to squeeze the petals of her shoulder in his hand.
"I believe in you," he held the petals in his hand, snapped his fingers, and a bouquet of bright red roses appeared and handed it to her, "Please also believe in yourself, believe in me, and believe in a miracle." Princess
Mira hooked her index finger, flicked the corner of her eyes gently, and asked, "Have you always lied to girls like this?"
Otoihiro's heart jumped, and he chuckled instead, "yes, then do you want to be a fool who was deceived by me once?" "
Hmph," Princess Mira squeezed the rose in her hand and got up to turn her back to him, "don't." "
I heard the wind blowing across the plain.
Otoi Hiroshi stood behind her, looking at her curvy back and her long black hair that was gently swayed by the wind.
"Princess Mira?" Hiroshi Otoi shouted.
She didn't respond, nor did she go to fix her long hair that was blown up.
"Mira..."
Otoi Hiroshi shut up instantly, her shoulders shaking.
Pink petals kept falling beside the two, and the wind blew in their ears, bringing the fragrance of miscanthus.
He put his hand on her shoulder, trying to reassure her.
The next moment, Mira jerked her head back, grabbed Hiroshi Otoi's collar, and pressed her forehead against his chest.
Otoi Hiroshi faintly saw the watery glint in her eyes.
"Will you help me?"
"Hmm."
He placed his hand gently on her soft and flat back.
......
The royal palace, the treasury
"Even if an ant enters, it will be surrounded by railings made of special metal."
Officer Qian looked around and asked, "You guys are guarding here 24 hours a day?" The
guard nodded, "Yes, every 8 hours."
"Do you need to increase the number of caretakers?" Kirard's subordinates asked.
"No, it's not necessary," Officer Qian-shaped looked at the huge vault in front of him, "You'll fall asleep anyway." "
Royal Palace, Weapons Storage Room"
The custody and management of firearms is our responsibility, and it is impossible to get weapons at will." Keith's guard, who was flown away by Maori Lan, said.
Maori Kogoro turned around and asked, "Queen Sakura doesn't have a bullet left in her body, does she?"
The guard lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "The queen was pierced by bullets, and the warhead was found in the nearby dirt. "
That rifle is something owned by Prince Gill, can this be determined to be the case?" Mori Kogoro closed the information in his hand.
"Yes, I was on the scene at the time, and I will be in charge if I can."
Maori Kogoro was surprised, "Will it be allowed?"
"As the head of SP, I failed to keep the Queen, the Prince and Princess Mira safe. For this, bringing such trouble to your daughter..." Maori
Kogoro's gaze became firm, "The truth will definitely be found." "
......
On a clear summer sky, Princess
Mila, who had an endless plain, raised her head, thinking of her actions just now, her face was hot, and she was a little shy to pull her broken hair behind her ears.
"Thank you." She murmured.
Otoi Hiroshi tilted his head to see her expression, "What did you say?"
"Nothing!"
She turned and walked under the cherry blossom tree, reaching out to stroke the wrinkled bark, "It's mom who heard me, right?" "
Ahem."
Daisuke Dimension and Conan walked towards this side.
[Question: We have always had the custom of eating dumplings, who was the original purpose of eating dumplings to commemorate this? 】
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