Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

Chapter 289: Fairy Tale The Little Prince (2 in 1

After sending Izawa Jun away, the people in Uzuki began to have breakfast.

It was still a Japanese breakfast, and there were many small dishes on everyone's trays. Jing Baiye picked some fish and put it in his mouth. He felt that the taste was not as good as the special VIP set meal.

"Where are you going today?" Scotland asked.

"Last night, I made an agreement with Zhibao to go to the Little Prince Museum and the Glass Forest Art Museum. These two places are very close, so we just go together." Jing Baiye looked at the time, "Departure at 9 o'clock."

The Glass Forest Art Museum is the first art museum in Japan that specializes in Venetian glass. It is around the beginning of June. I don’t know if the hydrangeas are blooming. I hope it is as beautiful as the photo.

"The first destination you mentioned..." Zhu Xingda repeated in a low voice, "I remember that it was the first museum of the Little Prince in the world?"

"Yes." Jing Baiye affirmed.

Toru Amuro sat next to him and joined the conversation: "Speaking of which, "The Little Prince" is obviously a famous French fairy tale, but the world's first museum of the Little Prince is not in France, but in Japan."

Zhu Xing said in a cool tone: "This is really strange... It seems that there are no good fairy tales in Japan, so we have to use foreign fairy tales to build attractions."

These words were simply out of intention to find fault, and instantly ignited Amuro Toru's anger.

"what do you mean?!"

Jing Baiye felt a headache for the non-stop of these two subordinates, but he accepted them all, so he wouldn't replace them for such a trivial matter.

Zhu Xingda is an extraordinary display of gin's aesthetics. He is worried that if it is really replaced, there will be a crooked melon next time, which is definitely more terrifying than his quarrel with them every day.

So Jing Baiye raised his hand and pushed An Shitou back who was half up: "Don't quarrel."

If he wasn't eating, he would really like to touch Toru Amuro's head to comfort him, but now he can only persuade him: "One of you is 24 years old, and the other is 27 years old, why don't you add up to my feelings?" Ten years old? Be a little more mature."

Toru Amuro and Aixiao are clingy and calm in character, while Zhu Xing is silent most of the time... These two people who usually look reliable, why are they always prone to childish conflicts with each other?

When he was ten years old in his first life, he wouldn't argue with his teacher or his occasional training camp buddies over such a trivial matter.

"Sorry." Zhu Xingda, who said something wrong, quickly admitted his mistake.

Toru Amuro didn't even give him a look, just lowered his head and continued to eat breakfast.

Scotland on the one side sighed, wondering if he was also tired because of the constant quarrel between the two colleagues.

The four of them continued to eat. For a while, there was only the slight sound of chopsticks colliding with each other on the dining table. The chewing noises of all of them were very soft, and no one would smack their mouths.

[Little Prince...] The neutral voice of the system suddenly sounded in Jing Baiye's mind.

[This is a very famous fairy tale, are you interested in listening to it? 】

Jing Baiye doesn't know what the system likes. Although it is not a human being, it has feelings and can communicate with itself... If it really has any hobbies, it will be fine. As the host, he will definitely accompany it to try.

[I have heard this story with you. 】The system said.

It paused, its still neutral voice became hesitant for some reason: 【And you have a French version of the original book in your backpack... Have you forgotten? 】

The chopsticks in Jing Baiye's hand loosened, and the jade that was caught fell back onto the plate.

"What's wrong?" Toru Amuro who was beside him noticed this scene immediately.

Hearing the sound, Jing Baiye looked at him subconsciously, but when he saw that dazzling blond hair and those docile drooping eyes, his heart suddenly twitched violently.

…what happened to him?

Jing Baiye was at a loss, he didn't understand what kind of mood was rushing at this moment.

He calmed down his breath and picked up the tamagoyaki again: "It's okay, I didn't catch it by accident."

If it wasn't for the system reminder, he would have almost forgotten about it.

When he first went to France, Panno took him to familiarize himself with the surroundings of the rented apartment. After learning about the distribution of nearby shops and restaurants, he took him to a bookstore.

The original "The Little Prince" in the system backpack was the first gift Pan Nuo gave him.

Since Jingbaiye usually has a lot of work and doesn't read fairy tales very much, he put it in the system backpack after receiving it, and didn't put it on the bookshelf.

—So after most of his belongings were destroyed, this gift from the culprit remained intact.

Before that, he only took it out once, because a certain mission was too boring, and the target person would not leave the hotel until the morning at least, so he took out the book, wanting to read it to pass the time.

In fact, Realm Bai Ye knew the story of the little prince, and the boss who would appear in the dusk had read it to him, but he didn't finish reading it at that time.

Panno was surprised that he had the book with him.

Jing Baiye thought he would persuade him to put down his book and work hard, because Pan Nuo has always been serious about his tasks, and in a pile of "work is not the whole of life", "less wages, more taxes, I want to go on strike", "plenty of vacation is the The best working conditions" seem out of place among the French.

But that time he said, "Angostella, do you want to hear it? ... If you want to hear it, I'll read it to you."

So Jing Baiye happily handed over the book.

"Let's start reading from chapter 26, I've heard all the previous ones."

"good."

Pan Nuo took the book, opened it, and sat beside him.

They squatted in a relatively dilapidated small apartment. To avoid attracting the attention of the other party, the lights were not turned on in the room, and he read stories to him by moonlight.

"At night, when you look up at the stars, mine is too small for me to show you where my star is. It is better that way, and you may think my star is among them. Then, all the stars, you'll love to see..."

"The stars are not all seen in the same way. To the traveler, the stars are guides. To others, the stars are small lights. To some scholars, the stars are the knowledge they explore. To me To the industrialist I met, the stars were money...but none of the stars could speak."

Pan Nuo is not good at words, and he rarely speaks for a long time, but his voice is very nice.

Jing Baiye was lying on the sofa, staring at Pan Nuo's blue eyes without blinking.

Under the moonlight, those eyes shone with a gentler light than usual, and he was patiently reading a fairy tale well-known in France to him.

The stars appear in the night, they are almost indistinguishable in the thick darkness, the light is so weak that it will disappear at any moment, they are so far apart, they cannot illuminate anyone...

Jing Baiye thought to himself, he didn't want Pan Nuo to be a certain star.

"Time will ease all sorrows, and when your sorrows are soothed...you will be satisfied that you have known me..."

Pan Nuo's story only ends here, the computer used by Jing Baiye for monitoring pops up a warning interface, and their target has acted ahead of time.

He hurriedly took the book from Pan Nuo, stuffed it into the small bag he carried with him, but actually sent it back to the system backpack... and never took it out for the second time until he returned to Japan.

Spiatus is too busy, Belmode is not here, and three of his men can't speak French. Gin can't do this job-there will be no one to read to him.

Jing Baiye, who remembered the past again, glanced quietly at Toru Amuro, and then quickly looked away.

Amuro is so attached to him, he doesn't want to leave him here alone because of such a trivial matter... He won't hurt an outsider for personal feelings.

——

After breakfast, the group set off on time at 9 o'clock. The first stop was the Little Prince Museum.

"...it's a museum, but it's actually a park, right?" This was Shirley's first reaction after buying the ticket to enter.

"After all, it is a museum of fairy tales, mainly for children. It cannot be as serious as those museums in the urban area." Akemi Miyano looked around, and there were many young parents who came out with their children nearby.

Furutani Rei still kept a proper distance from Miyano Akemi, with his hands in his pockets, and a rose garden in front of him.

He took a sneak look at Curaçao and Zhuxing University. There are many children here, and it is more lively. Some of the children who have not been well managed are still running around. He is a little worried that the members of these two organizations will be impatient.

But it turned out that he was thinking too much, Zhu Xing's atmospheric field automatically isolated the bear children, and Curacao looked at those children with a very peaceful expression.

June is when the roses are blooming, and the whole garden is very beautiful. Shirley happily took the arms of Angustra and her sister, and took pictures with them in front of the flowers or beside the statues. But because of their special identities, they didn't take many photos. After taking two or three group photos, they began to take pictures of scenic spots without people.

After taking pictures, they headed inside.

Angostella and Shirley walked in the front, Fugu Ling and Zhu Fu Jingguang walked in the back.

Jiang Gu Ling, who had no interest in museums, put his hands in his pockets. He found that from the entrance to the exhibition hall and church inside, there were French buildings in the original author's hometown on both sides.

…been to Angostura, France, do you like it, or do you hate it?

Furutani Rei was not in the mood to appreciate the surrounding scenery at all. He had to figure out what mission Angustra had accepted last night. Things like that in Nishitama City could not happen again.

"Amuro, have you read The Little Prince?" Zhu Fu Jingguang next to him suddenly said.

When Fugu Ling heard "Amuro", he felt a subtle sense of strangeness in his heart, but this strange feeling was fleeting, making him think it was just an unaccustomed hearing of pseudonyms.

"I read a little when I was a child. I can't remember the first part, but the relationship between the little prince and the fox left a deep impression on me..."

Furutani Rei remembered this fairy tale book he had read in the past, and clearly remembered a certain plot.

The fox said: "I can't play with you, because I haven't been tamed yet."

The little prince was confused: "What is domestication?"

Fox gave an answer that wasn't wrong in nature, but not that simple at all: "It means building relationships."

"To me, you are just a child, just like thousands of other children. I don't need you, and you don't need me. To you, I'm just a fox, like all other grown-ups. Thousands of foxes are no different."

"But if you tame me, then we'll need each other—to me, you're unique in the world. To you, I'm unique in the world."

Jiang Gu Ling couldn't remember the other things clearly. He knew that the plot of the original story was not that simple. He only clearly remembered this dialogue about domestication.

Sometimes Angostella's stroking of his hair is really like stroking a pet, which makes him maliciously speculate whether the little devil wants to domesticate him and turn him into a real loyal dog.

This is not the worst, Fugu Ling felt that Fa Xiao around him was also one of the domesticated existences, and he was already deeply influenced by Angustra.

Take the distance during the meal this morning. He noticed that Angostella was not in the right mood. This little devil is the best member of the organization, and all emotions are written directly on his face. Apart from him, the other two are also very fast. Found.

Zhu Fu Jingguang immediately frowned, based on Jiang Gu Ling's understanding of him, he knew that he wanted to find a suitable opportunity to ask carefully.

—I didn’t ask because I wanted to gather information, but because I was worried.

Jiang Gu Ling was terrified by this caring look, and when he thought about Fa Xiao's actions these past few days, he felt even more fear than when he was confronted with Qin Jiu's questioning.

After getting the code name from Zhu Fu Jingguang, Jiang Gu Ling really wanted to have a good talk with him, and advised him not to get too involved in the role of guardian, even if he got convenience for it-became Scottish without the blood of innocent people. Whiskey—but on a different stance, he shouldn't have too much positive affection for organized criminals, that's disqualification.

It's a pity that it's not convenient to have a long conversation in the hotel, Jiang Guling plans to find a chance to go back and ask.

Toru Amuro stared at Angostella's back~lightnovelpub.net~ His little boss walked in front and was pulled by Shirley, and he didn't look back at him at all, which made him a little disappointed.

It is enough to tame a loyal dog, if you tame too much, he will not be his unique existence.

——

Jing Baiye suddenly felt a chill down his back.

Shirley, who was holding his arm, noticed that his arm was shaking inexplicably, and came over to touch his face worriedly: "What's the matter, is your body cold?"

"No." Jing Baiye shook his head.

It's already June now, and the hot summer is about to enter, how can it be cold?

But this feeling of being targeted by bad things is a bit familiar... He remembered that he had a similar feeling the night he went to practice sniping and Toru Amuro put on the collar on his own initiative.

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