Conan's Helping People

Chapter 380 The safe and harmless little fireworks

Hinata continued quietly, "I have been in New York for a while and I don't know Tokyo."

Next is your own work and the animals you often get along with.

He thought for a while, "work is to clean up Tokyo, and the animals that we get along with are humans."

Finish.

Miyano Shiho said this just now, so after talking about work and the animals he gets most often, Hinata stopped naturally.

He looked at Shiho Miyano's expression.

According to normal human logic, there are actually some things that are not right in his words just now, such as compressing cookies, handling human-shaped objects and not understanding Tokyo.

This does not match the identity of Hinata's reasonableness.

But Shiho Miyao didn't show any surprise expression. She listened carefully and wrote down.

And, Miyano Akimi kept smiling and watching them.

Hinata Riki briefly asked: "Can you end here, right?"

"Enough," Miyano Shiba nodded, "You have already understood me first, and I have also learned about you first."

Miyano Akimi bent her eyes, "Have you understood each other?"

She only asked this question and said nothing else, but the rich and gentle smile on her face was shakingly saying: So cute.

...From her perspective, Shiho Miyao Miyao is really cute.

Although I kept my face cold, I was unexpectedly very straightforward and very serious, and it smelled like "I'm having interpersonal communication very seriously."

This makes Hinata Riri feel that the other party is particularly not good at interpersonal communication and is also somewhat out of character.

"I rarely have normal interactions with people, especially with my family," Miyano Shibo said. "I usually contact my lab colleagues most often."

To be precise, subordinates.

There are many geniuses in the organization. The scientific research genius in his teens is not Miyano Shiho, but the organization will not put them together, but will place them in laboratories, just like planting only one flower seed in a flower pot.

When she was in the United States, Shiho Miyao Miyao could not communicate normally with her classmates. She needed to study, do experiments, and try to take over her parents' research.

After returning to Tokyo, basically all the people who get along with each other on a daily basis are subordinates, and they obey her orders, and there is even less normal communication.

In this way, the last time she had a normal exchange on a large scale was when she went abroad to study and parted with Akimi Miyano.

It took too long for normal communication to have not been held. Shikao Miyano was used to the simple and direct command tone in the laboratory, and he became even more uncertain about the size of normal communication.

But she didn't have any uneasiness because she didn't need it.

The guy opposite who listened to her carefully was obviously her kind, and he was also an "extremely bad at communicating".

"There is only experience with my sister, not with..." Miyano Shibao paused for a moment, and naturally continued, "I have no experience with Lily."

Hinata's reasonable expression remains unchanged.

Shibaro Miyano closed his eyebrows, "So, please give me some advice."

It is very formal, with a serious attitude, but not tough, but rather soft. She is like a little snow on a pine needle, and only feels a little cool to the touch, and then it will melt silently between human fingers.

Hinata is reasonable and not disgusted.

Of course, the key reason for not being disgusted is that the other party is ‘Miano’.

The other party solemnly wants to "please give me more advice in the future" because he is "Miyono".

He nodded without blinking, "Please give me some advice."

Next to it, Akimi Miyano couldn't help but bend her eyes again, "So formal."

What she means: so cute.

Hinata glanced at her, and simply expressed six opinions, and a string of ellipses appeared on top of Miyano Shiho.

Miyano Shibo said: "Because I care a lot, I've gotten very formal."

She tilted her face, moved her hand away from the tea hair that was pressed against her chin, and looked at Akimi Miyano, who had a flash of "Shibo is so cute!" and said calmly: "It's almost twelve o'clock?"

Then he suggested as if nothing had happened, "Let's go to the near the shrine first, and wait until the bell rings, and you can just go and visit."

Hinata had no objection. He looked at Miyano Akimi inquiring style and predicted the other party's reaction: he had no objection either.

Sure enough, Miyano Akimi smiled and said, "Okay, okay."

She picked up her mask and told her, "I'll go check out and bring a few more hot drinks by the way. You can wait for me at the door first."

Snowflakes have begun to fall outside, and the snow is not too fast. A wisp of cold wind blows them up, like willow catkins that are scattered everywhere. They should be picked up with their palms first and then thrown out suddenly.

As soon as he stood at the door, Hinata felt that Xue was flying to him. He glanced at Miyao Shiho who was holding the mask and not wearing it on his face, and found that Xue was also falling on Miyao Shiho.

The other party looked up at the snow in the sky. The short brown hair was in the shape of the wind, and a little crystal white fell on her tea hair, face and eyes.

The halo hit her face, so it softened the lines of her cold cheeks much, and there were halos in her eyes, giving her a shiny feeling.

Shiho Miyano reached out and took the snow with his fingertips. When she really easily received the snow, she slowly said: "Welcome home, Lily."

He had a rough glance at her and looked at the crowd around him, capturing whether there were suspicious elements inside. He stopped, and then moved his gaze back and looked at Shiho Miyao.

Belmode once said something like this, she said it in a somewhat sincere and joyful tone.

When Miyano Shiho said it, he was light and was stating the facts.

Hinata thought about it and said, "Welcome home."

The other party has been away from Tokyo for a long time, and it has been a 'going home' recently.

Shiba Miyano faced a little, and the lines on his face were blurred by the halo again, so it became more relaxed.

She pursed her lips and said, "Currently, the project I am responsible for is APTX4869, which is derived from the special drug that our parents studied."

Miyao Shibao had already said this point once, and now he repeated it again. Hinata Riori didn't respond immediately.

"90% of the data in the project was destroyed, leaving only a small amount of unimportant data," Miyano Shi continued to say in a cold tone, "I have been studying it for a long time and have reversed part of the research that year."

She paused, "You participated in the research."

This is for sure, otherwise how can a child contribute to the organization and get a code name?

Hinata waited patiently for her follow-up.

"A few years ago, before I could speculate on this, my research was stagnant, and the tissue gave me a red liquid with a special composition, allowing me to try to combine research with that liquid."

Miyano Shibo said: "After getting a breakthrough, I guess that's your blood."

Hinata nodded and continued to listen.

After knowing that the gentleman would regularly input his blood, he was calm about something like that.

Studying blood is just a basic operation, or direct blood transfusion is even more surprising to AIA.

"The research project I am currently working on," Miyano Shibo said, "is still closely related to your blood."

The special ingredient in Hinata's blood is the main source of special drugs. Miyano Shiho speculated that it was because of this that their parents almost completely destroyed the information.

"Hmm." Hinata Riki continued to listen patiently, "Then?"

……Um?

Miyano Shiho no longer maintained a cold expression. She looked over in surprise and blinked.

Then……?

After looking at her for a few seconds, Hinata patiently reminded her, "Your research project is related to my blood, and what?"

He guessed, "Does there be any difference between the blood in the tissue and the blood in my body? Or do you want to study whether fresh blood has some characteristics?"

or.

He thought for a while, "Do you want to study flesh and blood?"

Otherwise, why would it be a 'I'm showing off'?

Miyano Shiho: "..."

She stressed the point, “Basic traceability, my research project is built on your blood.”

"Well," Hinata was not clear about it, so she still asked again patiently, "Then?"

Miyano Shiho again: "..."

She was stunned for a moment, "I thought you would care about other people's research on their own blood? This is a very... very uncomfortable thing."

It seems to be true.

Hinata thought briefly and replied: "I don't like it, I don't hate 'research'."

Whether it is being studied or researched by others.

but.

He said, "I don't like being explored."

Compared to research, he still dislikes exploration. The feeling of being explored is very clear, as if he is seen through little by little, the remaining strength of his body, the habit of holding a gun, the remnants of bullets, the habit of cleaning human-shaped objects will first circle them, and then silently eliminate them bit by little, etc.

Being explored is like being looked at by someone with a flashlight, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Shibo Miyao looked at him and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I didn't care much, otherwise the other party would definitely hate her.

But inquiring... she moved her sight again.

Hinata Yori looked away, and he looked at Akimi Miyano who was walking out with a bottle of hot drinks. He reached out to help take two bottles, and handed them to Shiho Miyano again.

"It's snowing, it will be a little warmer," Miyano Akimi raised the hot drink bottle in her hand. She didn't ask what Miyano Shiho and Hinata were talking just now, but smiled at them again, "Let's go?"

There were a lot of people around him, but there were few suspicious people. Hinata Riki continued his just-interrupted observation behavior. He responded slowly, following Miyano Akimi while observing the surroundings.

Compared to him, these two Miss Miyao knew Tokyo better. He only knew some Tokyo terrain and almost didn't understand the tacit understanding of the social agreement and customs that had become customs.

Miyano Akimi knew about this, so she smiled and popularized the science, "If we want to enter the shrine after the bell is over, we can go to pray for blessings, draw lots, and buy Oshima."

"I haven't been to Mikacho Shrine before. I'm not sure if there will be specific rules, but I know the common rules of normal shrines. You can follow me then."

"It's a taboo," Miyano Akimi touched her mask and pondered, "Just forget to bow, just be careful not to walk in the middle."

"What to do now," she bent her eyes, "is to think about the issue of divination in the shrine before the bell rang, and her New Year's wishes."

"When we tie our wishes to the tree, we can work hard for our wishes in the new year."

It is not to pray for the gods to realize it, but to work hard to realize your wishes.

Hinata nodded, saying that he had no objection.

His undisputedness also means that he has no idea. Miyano Akimi saw it and said, "As a wish, I can make a new year and work even better... well, better."

Halfway through, she realized that this was not much different from raising the standard of "killing others" for herself, which was not suitable for appearing on the "New Year's Wish".

Miyano Shibo said: "You can also make your relationship with your family, friends and colleagues more harmonious."

"Or it's okay to be healthier." Miyano Akimi said again.

Hinata nodded calmly and once again expressed that she had no objection or wish.

He had no interest in making wishes, so when he caught the crowd around him slowing down, he looked around.

A heavy voice suddenly sounded, "When-"

It's the bell.

After a while, the sound waves swung around in circles. Before the first bell completely calmed down, another bell rang, "Do———"

The crowd frozen, and everyone around stopped, and Miyano Akimi and Miyano Shibo also stopped.

So Hinata Yoriki also stopped.

Another bell rang, and the sound waves that rippled open in circles was the third sound.

Hinata counted reasonably and silently.

The fourth, the fifth, the twenty-third, the seventy-sixth, the hundredth...

The bell rang slowly.

Hinata, who thought more than one hundred sounds were just imaginary numbers, was a little surprised. He looked at the crowd around him who silently closed his eyes and calmed down amid the bells, and an idea came up inexplicably: It was very suitable.

Very suitable for cases.

When the bells representing the New Year sounded and people relaxed wholeheartedly, it was very appropriate to suddenly hear a blast or something.

If it was a clock explosion, the sound of peace instantly turned into a bloody sound... It always feels like it is in line with the hobbies of some criminals who want to attract attention.

The 108th bell rang,

Hinata calmed down his thoughts and expressions. He lowered his eyes and raised his eyes as if nothing had happened, pretending that he was just closing his eyes and listening to the bell quietly. Now he just opened his eyes.

The air vibration caused by the bells slowly faded. Hinata felt the phone fluttering in a cowardly manner, so he subconsciously checked the new information.

【look up.

——Gin wine]

Um?

He looked up in confusion.

It is the New Festival now, with lights on everywhere, and most of the sky is illuminated, but the sky above the most obliquely still hangs with the night sky.

Now, traces of light appeared on the night sky, and they cut through the night sky from bottom to top, like scissors cutting a black and gray cloth.

Then, the light marks suddenly exploded, blooming with greater light and clusters of colorful flowers.

The air vibrates.

The first bright flower that bloomed for only one second, then slowly faded down, dragging and falling down, and other flowers rushed to bloom in the night.

Pieces of white light marks rose from the ground, with huge sounds of a sharp air raid, dragging their long tails across the night sky again.

At the same time, there were too many fireworks rising, and Hinata felt a sense of unstable trembling on the ground under her feet.

And it wasn't an illusion, he could be sure that the ground was really shaking.

The crowd around subconsciously covered their ears and tried to resist the sharp sound of fireworks that overlapped with sounds of sounds of sounding sounds of fireworks like flutes.

It seemed that Venus, which represented a tinnitus state, appeared above their heads, and their faces became terrified, and some even screamed subconsciously.

Hundreds of fireworks rose into the sky and cheered and clamored, easily suppressing the screams of people.

For a moment, Hinata reasonably thought that some vicious criminal had ignited missiles or had air strikes instead of setting off fireworks.

The phone buzzed again and vibrated.

Hinata looked down.

[This is the normal fireworks that are safe and harmless.

——Gin wine]

(End of this chapter)