Conan's Helping People

In the morning, bright light shines into the room.

When a little light spot fell on his face, Hinata's eyes moved. He did not open his eyes, but directly raised his hand to grab the phone beside the pillow, opened the phone and started sending messages.

With a rhythmic sound of button pressing like a nursery rhyme, he sent out a warm greeting to good morning.

Then turn over, reject the light behind you, continue to close your eyes and rest, and stop moving.

After about a few minutes, the phone vibrated, and Hinata slowly opened her eyes and looked at the screen.

[Good morning, I wish you a happy mission today.]

It was a message sent by a non-contact person, and the other party’s number was blank. Three seconds after he finished reading the message, the message was automatically destroyed and disappeared from the inbox.

It's that gentleman.

Hinata Heri pressed a string of numbers again, and a sound like a nursery rhyme... It may be a nursery rhyme. He didn't know much about the nursery rhymes here, so he could only feel that when pressing this string of numbers, he could form a string of melodies.

Special music.

It may also be poetry, but in short, it is something with meaning, which is likely to conform to local cultural customs.

It is a reasonable knowledge blind spot for Hinata.

He replied sincerely to the gentleman in a polite tone: [It is my most pleasant thing to be able to answer your worries and questions.]

[If I can give more for you and do more for you, I will be more happy.]

Almost the moment he sent the second message, he received a message again, and the other party reminded him: [Remember to eat breakfast on time, do not do tasks on an empty stomach, and pay attention to your health.]

Then there was nothing.

In the next three minutes, the other party did not reply, nor did anyone intend to send a new task, and the system did not jump out to indicate a new task of 100 points.

Rejected again.

well.

Hinata Riori did not exit the sending interface, and sent a good morning message to Gin, Matsuda Hachiwara Kenji.

Within five minutes, three people replied to him one by one.

[Good early, don't be late for the task.]

This is a gin that is concise and has a long way to go with the morning greetings and a key reminder of the task.

When I saw this reply, Hinata felt happy.

Some people just woke up, some went to work all night and haven't slept yet.

Worry, don't be too lucky to gloat.

He tried to keep his expression calm and continued to look at the next one.

It was a passionate and lively curly police dog. The other party sent several messages in succession, first responding to good morning, and then asked Hinata if he had eaten. He had just finished dismantling the bullet and had breakfast happily at the police station.

#hapiness#

Hinata moved his sight reasonably and fell on the screen, and found that it was not yet seven in the morning.

Is this the police officer? It's so scary.

Then there was a brave police dog with dark circles. The other party first replied good morning, and then explained that he was urgently shouted when he encountered an emergency in the early morning. Now he had to lie down for a while and take a rest.

As a human being, you really need to compare, and only by comparison can you produce happiness.

Hinata comforted Hagiwara Kenji a few words and got up happily.

The living room was filled with the fragrance of breakfast, and Hirota Masami looked out of the kitchen and smiled, "Good morning, Rilijun."

Hinata Yori smiled back, "Good morning, Miss Hirota."

An hour later, he jumped onto a black Porsche and greeted the gin in the back seat, "Good morning, gin."

Gin raised her eyes, "Yeah."

There are no dark circles in my eyes, my face is not haggard, and I still have a cold expression, as if I can bang passers-by at any time.

Hinata looked around reasonably and found that the other party's hair was still fluffy and clean, without a trace of muddy ideas, so she could only withdraw her eyes in disappointment.

After the vehicle started, Gin handed over a document and said lightly: "This is the goal of this mission."

The file was not very thick, and the first moment Hinata opened it reasonably, she was caught by the photo.

The person in the photo is a child who is only twelve or thirteen years old. She has brown hair and looks at the camera coldly.

His eyes paused for three seconds, Hinata slowly raised his eyebrows, and gave up his plan to "only glance at the photos, then turn the page quickly, even if he finished reading the entire file."

He looked down, and when he saw the name of the mission target, he fixed his eyes again and slowly pronounced it out, "...Miya, Ye... Zhi, Bao?"

Palace, wild?

This surname...What is the relationship between the other party and Akimi Miyano?

He raised his gaze again and looked at the photo seriously.

The first similarity between the other party and Akimi Miyano is obvious and both are very beautiful.

But Akimi Miyano is a gentle and beautiful person, like a lily blooming quietly. The person in the photo is an ice sculpture blooming in the cold wind.

Although the other person's face lines are still very tender, the sharpness between his eyebrows and eyes has been formed, and he has a very aggressive beauty, and he is a person who is not easy to mess with.

Hinata Riki looked at the other person's photos and found that the other person's eyes and chin were a bit similar to Akimi Miyano.

Akimi Miyano did mention that he had a younger sister, and that is that sister?

He had a subtle feeling.

I have been watching for too long, and the gin next to me all have surprised eyes, feeling surprised, "You are really watching it seriously?"

It seems that it was too obvious to slapped fish in the past, and it was necessary to correct it in the future and slapped fish in a more obscure way.

Hinata looked down reasonably, looked at the other party's resume, then couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, looked at Gin, and confirmed, "Thirteen years old?"

Shiho Miyao, is he only thirteen years old?

"You are seventeen years old this year." Gin looked at him and replied calmly.

No, it's different.

What's going on with him? Hinata Herily Menkiki. When he was really seventeen years old...ah, wait, it's all right.

When he was thirteen years old, he was still an ordinary person. He was just running between various interest classes and schools every day, and he was completely a normal person.

Shiho Miyano was thirteen years old, but he had been working in the organization for more than ten years and even returned from studying abroad. He could make better contributions to the organization.

He was only thirteen years old and had been working for more than ten years, which means he started working for the organization since he was born.

In this regard, Hinata Hinata only wants to say: I! I want it! I want it!

More than ten years of resume!

If he had been working for the organization for more than ten years, he would have sat firmly on the fox dog in Belmode and even become the leader, right?!

Gin, watching his overall calm, but obviously contemplative expression, suddenly said: "What are you thinking?"

Hinata Riki immediately restrained his thoughts and said seriously: "I also want to serve the organization for more than ten years."

"..." Samoyed colleague gave a speechless look and warned, "Don't throw his tail on her until she is useless."

…?

Hinata Riki also gave a look of inexhaustible eyes, "Before being rude to your colleagues, take back the tail that you threw over."

Even though I was still waving my tail with a reserved attitude, I was still waving my tail with a fluffy big tail, how could I still be so righteous to ask others not to wag their tails?

"Don't look at people with your own racial colored filters," Hinata continued, "I'm human and have no tail."

The car drifted for a while, then turned as if nothing had happened, pretending that the unstable just now was preparing to turn.

Gin: “…”

Gin raised her eyebrows coldly and sneered, "Is that right?"

"Sure enough, after you advance to a code member, you are more energetic and more annoying."

No, not just code members.

Hinata said as if nothing had happened: "The gentleman said he likes the vitality of young people."

He put on an innocent expression and gave his colleagues a chance to reorganize his language, "Do you hate it?"

The colleague who got a chance to reorganize his language was not grateful, but instead raised his eyebrows again.

There is always an illusion that "it's going to rain and dogs want to bite people."

Hinata Riki immediately became alert and prepared to raise his hand to miss the gun that the other party hit at any time, and then kick the door and run away.

The Samoyed did not bite people.

The other party slowly glanced at him, swept him from beginning to end, then shifted his eyes, and swept behind him for a while, as if he was scanning something that did not exist at all.

After scanning, the other party sneered, "No, I like it very much."

...

But you just said, 'It's even more annoying'.

It is worthy of being a fluffy dog. Even if you lower your head and change your mouth, you can change it so imposingly. It seems that you are not changing your mouth, but executing humans.

Hinata Riori didn't say it directly, but just sighed with expression.

The other party immediately accepted the meaning of this expression, and the expression became more cold again, making it even worse.

"Yeah, yeah," Hinata Yori quickly stopped when she got better. She didn't directly praise the other party for his quick change of words, but changed the topic, "She is Miyano Akimi's sister, right?"

He raised the document, blocked it between himself and gin, blocked his and each other's faces, and then quickly glanced at the seat in front of him.

The vodka in the front seat immediately retracted his gaze.

Gin raised her hand, grabbed the lower half of the document, pulled it down, and then squinted her eyes and stared at Hinata Rili.

Hinata Riki looked at the other party, and for the sake of sustainable development, he did not continue to provoke, but continued to ask serious things, "Is she Miyano Akimi's sister?"

"Akimi Miyano?" Ginza said coldly, "I thought you would deal with her directly when you find out that her identity and name are fake."

Um?

Hinata thought for a moment for a moment and asked inexplicably, "Why?"

Gin didn't understand it, so he replied naturally: "She used a fake identity and a fake name."

...The reason seems to be very sufficient.

Hinata blinked slowly, quickly grasped the key information, and asked subtly: "You seem to know 'me' very well?"

Is the original owner also the type of "being deceived, he will definitely chase him overnight"?

Anyway, Hinata is this type.

Being deceived, in a sense, is shaking him shaking him for being too weak, and the weak are not worthy of living.

Every day when you live as a weak person is extremely painful, like stepping on the glass slag barefoot.

In order to show that he is qualified to survive, Hinata Rishi can only eliminate the existence that proves that he is the weak.

In short, chase after thousands of miles.

It's not that exaggerated. Generally speaking, if there are few targets, he will be a brand new strong man with a few shots. If there are many targets, carry a few fires and the world will be purified.

In the latter case, the fire/arrow/tube mainly plays an emotional role and attracts irrational humanoid creatures.

This is a stress response.

Hinata knows it reasonably and understands her overstress and overly cautious in this regard.

However, he also knew that in normal society, there were few people like him who held excessive revenge.

Is the original owner like this?

Under his eyes, Gin raised his eyebrows again and showed a cold smile, "Isn't it the advantage of a dog?"

Ah this.

Hinata glanced out the window and found that it was almost time to arrive at the airport. So he seized the time and sincerely advised his colleagues, "One word, one word, one word, one word."

Don’t talk to the bad emotions of the previous few words, don’t use the fine tradition of revenge, be friendly and tolerant to your colleagues, and be more careful and well-behaved to treat one of the leaders.

Just said one sentence, and found that Samoyed seemed to have a tendency to grin violently. Hinata immediately teased the dog, stopped rationally, and changed the topic as if nothing had happened, "The airport is here."

"Miyono Shiba is Miyano Akimi's sister, right?" He said to himself, "Is this the reason why Miyano Akimi does not do tasks but can still be under the protection of the organization?"

The last sentence may need to be modified, maybe.

Although Akimi Miyano resists harming others' lives, it should not be against the organization, right?

Anyway, as an excellent member of the organization, Hinata Riori has never been resisted by her.

He thought for a while and continued, "From now, send me the information about Akimi Miyano, I want to train her."

"You want to train her?" Gin frowned and reminded again, "Her sister is useful, she cannot die for the time being."

"Don't treat me as you." Hinata Yoshiro also reminded.

"On March 15th, you met a poacher in Nagano Prefecture. The other party discovered you and shot you." Gin ignored him and said lightly.

"It was not you who aimed the bullet at it. You found it, but there was no reminder."

When the bullet was about to be shot, the blonde guy dodged himself.

This is Hinata Riki's own explanation, explaining why his heartbeats accelerated on March 15th.

Of course, when explaining, he tactfully revised it and said that he had discovered it, but he had not encountered humans for too long, so he didn't react immediately until he heard the gunshots and was suddenly pushed down by his blond colleague.

come over'.

The blonde guy didn't notice at all. When he reported afterwards, the focus was on "perfectly following the task instructions, and Hyuga was reasonable and not injured."

Stupid guy.

However, he is loyal enough and has completed his recent mission well. He has not been killed by this energetic guy. He can be promoted, but there is a problem...

What is that guy's real name?

Gin recalled it and found that it was occupied by Hinata's sound "Mr. Hiraro". She immediately stopped recalling rationally and then looked at Hinata with Hinata.

Hinata stared at him intently, and from his expression, he was also recalling his memories wildly.

They also interrupt memories.

Then, Hinata Yoshiro said frankly: "I don't like that guy, and I told you, didn't you?"

"I really have this kind of thought, I won't hide it from you, gin."

When he spoke, he was calm and righteous, with clear and firm eyes, and even a strike of trust.

If Gin didn't remember clearly, the guy said "I really didn't react" at that time, he would have believed it.

This guy didn't even remember the perfunctory words he blurted out, which led to his leaking tail.

Sooner or later, he will die on this, while shook his tail at the police with pride.

Gin sneered: “Ha.”