Detective Conan: Devil's Protection
31 New Moon, Wings

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A day passed quickly. In the evening, the person who brought me out of the organization came back to pick me up. Of course, it was after taking sleeping pills.

After that, the study on Sunday was even more relaxing. Since Shizuru taught me two art classes, I didn't have to do anything as strictly as I did five days ago. I can learn it in my own room, and I can learn it while enjoying the milk tea that Shizuru makes for me. Most importantly, Shizuru somehow managed to get her hands on an ol costume for my class. This little life was extremely comfortable. After piano and violin, I also learned harmonica. As for why…It was because the harmonica was convenient. Even though that wing necklace is convenient for me to carry anything. But I can't just pull out a piano from my necklace. As for the art class, I only chose sketching because I wasn't interested in painting. I only learned sketching to kill time.

"Hey, Shizuru-jie-jie. Are you done?" I squinted my half-moon eyes at Shizuru.

"Bear with it for a little longer. Ice, it'll be ready soon.”Shizuru narrowed her eyes and pointed at me with a pencil. He said he wanted to teach me how to sketch. But in the end, I have to pose and stand here as a model. I'm ashamed...

"Hurry up. My hands are sore." I shouted. In order to pose, Shizuru asked me to take out the silver Desert Eagle, and it's dual wielding. He had been standing there for more than ten minutes. Although I can stand still for hours with my AWP. However, it was a pose after all. It was very boring. I didn't understand why he had to draw me with a gun. According to Shizuru, she had once imagined in her mind that I would look the most handsome when I held a gun. That's why I made this pose.

"Hey, hey. It was done. Come and take a look." Shizuru excitedly handed the painting to me. I grabbed it and looked at it. I raised my eyebrows and asked. "Ah? Shizuru. Why do I feel like I'm not that tall?”Although my body proportions are very good now. However, he was still a seven-year-old child. He was only about 1.1 or 1.2 meters tall. However, the me in Shizuru's drawing was definitely 1.8 meters tall. In the painting, I had my hands crossed in front of my chest. Two silver pistols were placed on his shoulders. He looked very cold.

"Hehe. This is what I imagined you to look like in the future based on your current appearance. Isn't he handsome?" Shizuru smiled sweetly.

"Yes, I am. It's indeed very beautiful." The me in this picture clearly looked much more mature than the current me. It had to be said that Shizuru's drawing skills were indeed impressive. I felt very happy when I saw Shizuru's smile. "But I feel like something is missing." I raised an eyebrow.

"Ah? What's missing?" Shizuru took the painting and looked at it herself. "I don't think there's anything missing. His nose and eyes are still there." Shizuru looked at me innocently.

"Hey, hey, hey…How can we lack these things?" I squinted my half-moon eyes and smiled. "I mean, isn't there a lack of background?”

"Um…" Shizuru rubbed her chin as she pondered. "Indeed. The plain white background did feel like something was missing. What do you want as a background?”

"This. I don't know. Let's see how Shizuru-san wants to draw it.”

Dong dong dong.

Someone knocked on the door. Who would be looking for me at this time? Shizuru got up to open the door.

" Hello, Sister Shizuru." A gentle voice sounded from outside the door.

"Ah, I'm not sure. Zhibao. Hello." Shizuru also greeted Shiho. Because of this week's familiarity. Shizuru had already started to address Cher as Shiho, and Shiho had also started to address Shizuru as Shizuru-jie-jie, just like me. Of course, this was only in private.

"Ah? Zhibao. "Welcome to my place ~" I said happily. Of course I'm happy. It's rare for Zhibao to come to my side. Usually, if I didn't call her over, she would have something to say to me. And this time. As expected, there's still something for me…。

"Yes, I am. Ice. I came to ask you a few questions about the cultural class that day.”

"Eh? Are there questions that even geniuses don't know?" I smiled.

"I'm not like you. It's a monster."

“。。。。。。”

"Puchi." Shizuru heard our conversation from behind. He couldn't help but laugh. Seeing me turn around and look at her with half-moon eyes, she left the room with a smile, saying that she was preparing drinks and snacks for us.

"Hey. Ice." Shiho asked me after Shizuru left.

"Hmm? Why?"

"You're letting Shizuru sis control you. clothing. temptation Confused?"

"Huh?"

"O.l, female. Servant, Protector. Sir. Pretending, just missing a rabbit. Female. Lang and Qi. Are you done?" Zhibao looked at me with disdain.

"Heh... Haha. Actually, he still needed a cat. Women and school. student. system. I'm convinced." My mouth twitched as I looked at Zhibao.

"You! Humph…" Zhibao turned his head away from me.

"I'm just joking. It was Shizuru-san who wanted to dress like that. I didn't force her. You can ask her yourself when she comes back.

"Lust. Wolves…"

"Hey, hey. Don't say that. Zhibao." I smiled awkwardly.

"Pervert."

“。。。That…Zhibao. Don't you have questions for me?”I helplessly changed the topic.

"Yes, I am. But I think I'll pass. I don't want a pervert like you to teach me questions.”As he spoke, Zhibao tightened his clothes with both hands.

"Sob sob... I'm innocent." I said with tears streaming down my face.

"Hmm? What are you guys talking about?" Shizuru returned to my room with a tray of snacks and drinks.

"We were talking about your clothes, Shizuru-san.”Zhibao said with his hands behind his back.

"Oh, I see. This one." Shizuru said as she grabbed her tie. "Since it's a class. Naturally, he looked like a teacher.”I looked at Shizuru with tears in my eyes. She looked like she was about to cry. She really understood me too well. She immediately saw my embarrassment.

"Is that so?" Zhibao narrowed his half-moon eyes and looked back at me. I quickly nodded like a chicken eating rice.

"Heh. Forget it. Let's get down to business." Zhibao looked at me and smiled.

Phew... I took a deep breath and finally escaped. He came to my bedroom. I told Shiho a few questions that she didn't know how to answer, and then sat down in the living room with Shizuru and the other two to chat.

"Oh, right. Zhibao. I haven't asked you about it, except for those two days when you were in cultural class. What do you do the rest of the time?”Zhibao didn't have any firearms or combat classes. I was wondering what other classes she was taking.

"It's a professional course." Zhibao took a sip of his coffee. "After elementary school, I began to have professional training.”

"Hey? Na na. What are the contents?" I asked curiously.

"Medicine, chemistry, and biology.”

"It's only been three days. What about Saturday and Sunday?"

Music, art, and dance." Zhibao smiled at me as he leaned against the sofa with his arms crossed.

"Wu…Dance..." I don't know where this anger came from. "Who's your dance partner?"

"My teacher."

"Male or female."

"A woman. What's wrong?"

"I see. Then it's fine." After hearing that it was a female teacher. My resentment instantly disappeared without a trace.

"Pfft. Hahahaha." Shizuru, who was sitting next to him, could no longer hold it in and laughed exaggeratedly, completely disregarding her ladylike image.

"That's right. I'm sorry. Hahahaha." He looked at her and smiled. I couldn't help but turn into a half-moon eye. He looked at her with disdain.

"Hehe... " Hehehe…" Shizuru tried her best to endure it. She did not want to laugh out loud.

"Speaking of which, Zhibao. Why would a researcher like you learn to dance?”I changed the topic.

"Yes, I am. Because Sunday is my elective day. The elective was fighting. Firearms. Disguise. Music. Dancing. I don't like guns or fighting. Although I like music, I don't like singing. If he disguised himself…I don't like it either. That's why I chose dance."

"I see." I thought about it. Putting aside the fighting firearms, Sister Bei should have taught her how to disguise herself. Haha. She was definitely unwilling.

The smell of orchids, the smell of lavender, the smell of home, the wings of angels, the wings of demons, the wings of guardians.

"Oh right, Zhibao. I have a painting here. Shizuru-san had just drawn it, but there was no background. Come and think about what background to add.”I suddenly thought of the painting just now. Perhaps Zhibao could give me a good suggestion.

"Painting?" Zhibao was puzzled.

"Yes, I am. This is it." I took the drawing from the drawing board and handed it to Zhibao.

"This is…" Zhibao looked at the figure in the painting in a daze.

"According to Shizu-jie-san, I'm not sure if you're right. This is me ten years later." I put my hands behind my head and smiled at Zhibao. "Hehe, isn't he handsome?"

"If you can really grow up to be like this, I'll admit it.”Zhibao blushed and said in embarrassment.

"Eh?" It was very surprising. Zhibao didn't respond coldly and even admitted it. Does that mean she has feelings for me?

"Don't look at me like that, pervert. Wolves." Zhibao squinted his half-moon eyes at me. "I'm just admitting that Shizuru-san's drawing is very good.”

"Wuwuwu…" Tears streamed down my face.

"Hehe. Alright, Zhibao, you've been learning how to draw for a long time. Tell me what background you should add to this painting.”Shizuru helped me out.

"Sister Shizuru, this painting is really the same color as you think. Was it drawn by a wolf?" Zhibao asked calmly.

"Sob, sob..." I burst into tears again.

"Yes, I am. It is indeed based on Ice's imagination." A drop of cold sweat dripped down Shizuru's forehead.

"I see…" Zhibao cupped his chin in his hand as if he was thinking. After a long time, he spat out a word. "Wings."

"Eh?" I and Seiji were shocked at the same time.

"Yes, I am. It was the wings. Black wings." Zhibao said gently. "Add black wings to his back and stand under the full moon. This is the background I thought of."

"Full Moon…Wings…" Shizuru was also in deep thought. Then, he came to a realization. "That's right! That's it. I got it. I'll go and modify it now!”Shizuru took the painting and ran back to the studio. Zhibao and I continued to chat in the living room.

"Zhibao, why did you add wings?”

"I don't know. After seeing that painting, I thought that if the person in that painting was really you, then it would be more perfect with wings.”

"Hehe. I'm not sure. The wings you spoke of. Is it like this?" I pulled the necklace out of my clothes and held it in front of Zhibao. The black wings shone with freedom under the light.

"This is…" Zhibao looked at the necklace in my hand in surprise.

"Hehe. This is an important necklace that I always wear with me. Actually, it…"

"Ice! Shiho! Come and take a look at my drawing." Shizuru rushed out of the studio. He showed us the new painting.

Under the moonlight, the black wings were spread out gracefully. Although the entire painting was only in black and white. However, through Shizuru's drawing, the monotonous colors seemed to have magic. However, the moon was not full. It was a new moon. However, it was this new moon that made the whole character look even more charming.

" Amazing, Shizuru-san." I exclaimed. "I didn't expect that ordinary painting to have such a big change after adding a background.”

"Indeed." Zhibao was also focused on admiring the character in the painting. "After adding wings, it not only adds a mysterious color. It even made the portrait seem magical.”

"Hehe. Just now, Zhibao said that he wanted to add a full moon. But I think a new moon would be more suitable for ice.”

"Why?" I asked.

"Because under the full moon, the black wings will be too dazzling. It was so dazzling that it seemed to be dyed white by the moonlight. In that case…" Before Shizuru could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by another gentle voice.

"In that case, ice is no longer ice. As expected, a new moon in the dark night is the best background for this painting.”Zhibao smiled gently. She smiled beautifully. It was very charming.

After some discussion, Shizuru gave the painting to Shiho. From the way Shiho looked at the painting, she knew that Shiho wanted it very much. Naturally, I wouldn't say anything. Thus, Zhibao happily took the painting back to his room. Meanwhile, I continued to learn how to sketch with Shizuru.

"Hey. Sister Shizuru." I asked as I scribbled with a pencil. "Do you know how to dance?"

"Yes. What's wrong?" Shizuru was slightly stunned. He immediately understood what I meant. "Hehe. Ice. Don't worry. I'll definitely nurture you into a dance king who knows all the steps!"

“。。。。。。”

Just like that, a week passed like sand in an hourglass. Of course. When we turned the hourglass over, a new week was about to begin.

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