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

Chapter 139

The room without lights shimmering faintly, the light from the surface of a gemstone called Brilliant Star, which is also a rare treasure at an amazing price, and can be used as an energy-free electric light.

I dreamed of gently holding the gemstone in front of my eyes, and after carefully looking at it for a while, I still didn't find anything special, the gemstone was transparent and smooth, but the inside had a vein-like pattern, and there was a bit of beauty in the weirdness, and I could vaguely feel a trace of temperature when the palm touched it, I don't know if it was the temperature they passed on or it had itself.

Before figuring out the origin of this thing, I don't plan to return it to the original owner for the time being, not because he wants to take it for himself, but this thing is not a mortal thing after all, and it is not safe to put it in the hands of ordinary people after all.

Since the black-clothed organization wants this thing so much, it means that there must be some kind of mystery hidden in it, but I couldn't find a clue after studying for half a day in my dream, so I had no choice but to carefully put the gem back in place and cover it with a blanket.

After a farce, the treasure went around and fell into his hands, but this thing was destined to be a hot potato, and I dreamed of cracking the secret as soon as possible and deciding how to deal with it.

He has no choice, naturally he has to seek foreign aid, but he is just an ordinary person except for Akane Mikawa and Megumi Intermediate, and who can help....

Belmode? If the other party can crack the secret, they will not give the thing to themselves.

Feng Bujizi? The woman's intentions are unclear and cunning, and it is better not to get involved in the relationship.

As for Conan, that guy....

That's right, Dr. Agasa!

Thinking of Conan naturally thought of the image of Dr. Agasa, as a genius inventor, although he called himself, the other party may be able to help him.

But if you go to Dr. Agasa, you may have to explain the situation to Conan, and the police will not be easy to deal with at that time, do you have to confess your identity and say that this thing is not an ordinary object?

Forget it, let's discuss it with that guy first.

I think that my own worries are also superfluous, and Conan's nature will definitely treat this matter carefully.

After making up my mind, I slowly closed my eyes and tried to force myself to sleep, which proved to be slow but effective, and as sleepiness slowly rose, he slowly fell asleep.

The next morning, when I opened my eyes, it was bright daylight, and the chirping of birds outside the house reminded people to get up on time.

Pushing open the door and walking to the living room, I dreamed of straightening my messy hair while walking towards the bathroom, and when I woke up early in the morning, my consciousness was a little chaotic and I didn't pay much attention to my feet, and I tripped over something and almost fell.

"Woo~ my dream, early." Hanabi squatted sleepily on the ground, wearing a cool thin nightdress, and a large area of scenery was exposed to my dreams.

"Why squat here early in the morning." I dreamed of bending down to check on the girl's situation, and the other party didn't look like he was injured, he should have just squatted here and waited for the reason why he got up to go to the toilet.

The truth was just as he guessed, as the bathroom door opened, Kasumigaoka Shiyu walked out of it with a yawn, and was stunned for a moment after seeing the scene in front of him, and then looked at the two people with a strange face: "You two are chatting at the toilet door?" I

shrugged my shoulders, staggered to enter the toilet, remembered that the fireworks were still outside, and retreated.

"You first."

Hanabi was also not polite, hurriedly got up and went into the toilet and closed the door with his hand, it seemed that he had indeed held back for a long time.

"Early."

"You're early too."

I dreamed of facing Shiwa Kasumigaoka and simply said hello.

"You two stop chatting at the door!"

The sound of fireworks and bulging came from inside, apparently because the two were standing in the doorway, a little embarrassed to be convenient.

I dreamed and waved my head towards the living room, and Shiwa Kasumigaoka did not stay in place, and followed the other party to the living room.

Inside the living room.

Megumi still got up early, it seems that she has finished taking care of her, the suit and skirt she is wearing exudes a heroic atmosphere, her straight legs are covered with thin black transparent stockings, and the whole person's temperament is charming and capable.

"Early."

"You're early, too." Megumi didn't care about the gazes of the two of my dreams, tilted her head and hung delicate earrings on her earlobes, as if she was about to go out.

"Where are you going?"

"The news that came last night may be interviewed by the media today." Megumi explained aloud, looking at the expression did not seem to be very cold about this kind of thing.

"About the Suzuki Foundation?"

"Not entirely." After putting on the earrings, Megumi turned her head sideways to check the small dressing glass, and after confirming the regularity, she said: "I was also at the scene of what happened last night, and as the captain of the TPC squad, I need to attend the press conference."

"There are so many things that have happened in the past few days, and the media is waiting for us to be interviewed, and honestly this kind of thing is really a bit disturbing."

In the face of people's curiosity and anxiety, TPC, police and even people from all walks of life will send representatives to participate in the press conference, in addition to expressing their commitment and concern for the people, they also need to show their determination to fight the evil forces.

In order to ease public sentiment, the official press conference should be used to suppress the spread of rumors by combining the credibility of the decision with recent news reports, which is also a necessary public relations tool for the public.

"By the way, I dream, you can go with me too."

"Huh?"

Megumi looked back at him, and asked in a questioning tone: "When did you go to save Mr. Suzuki, it's good to hide it, even I don't know." "

When I heard this, my face flashed with disbelief, didn't I repeatedly tell the Suzuki family not to expose the information, how did it leak out in a blink of an eye?

"That night, I was out exercising and happened to run into the group that kidnapped Mr. Suzuki, and you know that I am very physical, so I desperately saved Mr. Suzuki." Seeing that Megumi has been looking at himself, he can only make up stories indiscriminately.

"Well, then use this set of rhetoric to deal with reporters." Megumi nodded after listening, and did not mean to question it at all.

"Don't joke, Sister Hui." I dream of a black line, and come up with this set of rhetoric to face the public, don't you take people for fools.

"Let's see if you made it up enough." Megumi casually fiddled with the makeup bag and sorted out the items inside.

"What am I going to do?" I had no choice but to ask myself, a good sister with rich interview experience.

"If someone asks you, don't say anything, the wording is handed over to the Suzuki Foundation to prepare, you just follow me."

"Always follow you, what will others think of me."

"Of course, it is according to what the media says, the little white face that was raised by me, the object of extramarital affairs, these are all possible."

"Then I'm not going."

"I'm afraid it will damage your reputation, so don't act without permission." Megumi is smiling, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is a knife hidden in the smile.