The human body in the comic world The human body in the comic world

Chapter 222

Futaba-cho, Kasugabe, Saitama Prefecture, in front of Takayama House.

Several cars were parked neatly, and the figures who walked down from above attracted many eyes, and the lineup of handsome men and beautiful women made ignorant passers-by think that a certain crew came here to film, and they all came forward to watch.

Mrs. Kitamoto, who lived in Koshin's house, was accustomed to the fact that I dreamed of beautiful girls in my house, and after throwing a strange look at him, she spontaneously waved her hand to disperse everyone.

Passerby A: "It's really beautiful~" Passerby

B: "In other words, is this really not the crew framing?"

"No, no, this is the kid from the Takayama family who brought his friends back." Aunt Kitamoto waved her hand to let everyone retreat, and when the crowd gathered, she couldn't clean the courtyard, and her attitude was naturally tough.

Passerby A: "It turned out to be the Takayama family, but that guy's relationship with women is really good, and last time I saw a beautiful blonde girl come out of his house."

Passerby B: "Why not?"

Passerby A: "Oh! Do you know what's going on?

"It's like this..." (whispering)

Listening to the gossip in my ears, I touched my nose a little embarrassed, this is a manifestation of his weakness, but unfortunately Shiyu Kasumigaoka and others know the meaning of his behavior.

"Hey, is it true that the man just said that he saw a blonde girl come to the house last time!" Hanabi caught up closer, and her slender arms locked directly around my dream's neck.

I dreamed that I had no choice but to pretend to be stupid and not speak.

"You're amazing." Kasumigaoka Shiyu glanced at her calmly, but her tone was very stiff.

The blonde girl, who had come to my dream house, wanted to know the identity of this girl with her toes.

Seeing that I wouldn't answer, Hanabi jumped onto his back, clasped his hands together and pouted, "Say, what's the situation!"

"It's just normal communication, you know me."

"Huh?"

"Even if you strangle me, this is true."

The fight between the two people was seen by everyone, both showing a funny look of watching the play, the childhood sweethearts in reality who have known each other for many years are precious, and what is even more rare is that the relationship between the two is extremely good, as a bystander to see this frolic scene, the tight heartstrings in their hearts are also soothed.

A group of people followed the tail of my dream and entered the house, and Suzuki Sonoko and others, who visited his house for the first time, couldn't help but look around curiously, this house full of life gives people a sense of family warmth, making everyone who has experienced the events just now feel much more stable in their hearts.

Conan walked around with his head on his head with his hands in his trouser pockets, out of detective instinct, he wanted to use a brief time to learn about the family situation of my dreams.

There are traces of frequent care in the home, and the women's clothes hanging at the door indicate that it is cohabitation, but judging from the furnishings, it should not be a relationship.

It can be seen that the owner of the house I dream is a more casual person, the things in the home can be less, but more women's products, but from the perspective of use, it seems that it is not often used, perhaps due to the special work of another person.

"This gentleman, if you want to visit, please come here with me." A unique voice sounded, and a little boy who looked like a potato was pretending to be a hostess, stretching out his hand as if to show him around.

"Who is this little ghost?" Conan stopped and looked at the little boy who was a little shorter than himself, his eyes full of doubt under the wide lenses.

"Shinnosuke in Shimonohara!" Xiao Xin's eyes were shining, and his tone became a little more serious.

"Hey, it's the neighbor of that guy in my dreams."

Conan nodded, looked at Xiao Xin and asked, "Why are you like this, performative personality?"

"Because I see you as suspicious." Xiaoxin expresses his inner thoughts very bluntly.

"Huh? What a weird guy. Conan lifted his eyes, "You look like you're still in kindergarten."

"Are you looking down on kindergarten students?" Xiao Xin hugged his hands, and his thick eyebrows furrowed.

"Well~ As an elementary school student, I should have no problem looking down on kindergarten ghosts (laughs)" Conan silently substituted his identity as an elementary school student, and suddenly felt that this identity brought him some superiority at this time.

"Oh, it's a schoolboy!"

"How, surprised?"

"No, just looking at the height, I thought it was a little ghost who just left kindergarten." Xiao Xin said seriously.

"You yourself are a little ghost, why do you call me a little ghost!"

"Of course I'm a little ghost, everyone calls me that~

" "I can't help you." Conan raised his forehead, he always felt that some of the little ghosts in front of him were small and big, and they would be inexplicably biased by the other party during the conversation.

"Brother elementary schoolboy."

"Huh?"

"As an elementary school student, you should understand a lot of things that kindergarten children don't understand, right?"

"Of course."

"Then do you know that it is illegal to trespass on a famous house?"

"Of course that's illegal! In other words, this should not be knowledge that elementary school students can touch! "

Oooh~" Xiao Xin nodded, pretending to be nonchalant and turned around, leaving a side face and a serious deep voice: "Your Excellency the elementary school student criminal police, it seems that we have broken into an incredible incident!"

Conan unconsciously straightened his face when he heard this, and said with a serious expression: "The crime scene is clean and tidy, it seems that the murderer should be a difficult opponent."

Reacting to this, he hurriedly shook his head and shouted at Xiao Xin: "Please don't play a role for a while!"

"Really." Conan, who collected his emotions, exhaled, not intending to pay attention to this strange little ghost.

"It's impossible for you to win over him by playing tricks." The voice of my dream came from behind him, and a hand patted his head and said, "Come with me."

"My dream brother, where are you going?"

"Go to my house."

"Ah! You really are!

"Shut up stupid!" The iron fist of my dream struck on the top of Xiao Xin's head, and it was necessary to use the simplest and roughest method to deal with this little ghost.

Xiao Xin settled down after receiving an iron fist, and quickly forgot the curiosity in his heart and ran to the place where the girls gathered.

Conan followed me all the way to the side bedroom, saw the other party carefully closed the door and understood what the other party wanted to do.

"Didn't you carry that with you?"

"I'm going to show you something else." I said in my dream that I didn't forget to rummage through it, and quickly took out a needle-like potion from the cabinet next to me.

"What is this?" Conan took the needle in his hand, instinctively feeling that this thing was not simple.

"Do you recognize Dr. Iwasaki?" I dream of answering what I asked.

"Dr. Iwasaki? Is that Yusaku Iwasaki? Conan's face became cautious when he heard this, and as I had dreamed, he did know the Frankenstein.