"Quickfight is so amazing!"

Hearing Aoko's praise, Kuaido couldn't control his desire to show off.

He showed a proud smile, as if he was so proud that he started to float away after receiving some praise.

"This way, there is still time!" Ginzo Nakamori stood up and prepared to go back to the police station to work.

The celebration will be the day after tomorrow, and the troupe will set off tomorrow night. They still have time to prepare!

"You eat slowly, I'll go to the police station!" After saying that, Ginzo Nakamori picked up his coat and walked out, Tuliu Aoko and Kuidou looked at each other.

"Uncle is really energetic..."

Kaito didn't know what he should sigh for. His future father-in-law is really uncommon to Kidd...

The next evening, Kurakawa Shun and his group gathered in the hall of Haneda Yoshikawa, Tokyo. The children were obviously very excited.

It’s not that I have never taken a plane, but that I’m taking a large passenger plane like Broadcasting 747 for the first time, and it’s still first class, which makes it hard not to be excited.

Haibara stood with them with a small shoulder bag on her back, and was in a good mood to listen to them discuss whether the thunder would hit the plane on rainy days.

Children are curious about all kinds of things and are eager for answers.

Kogoro Mouri was talking to several starring actors, politely speaking. Conan Koran followed him like two mascots.

"Are you here?" The maiden tree came late, and her makeup artist dragged a huge suitcase behind her.

"Xinzhuang hasn't arrived yet."

"Mr. Xinzhuang was not feeling well. He called in the morning and said he could not attend." The agent spoke and answered everyone's doubts.

"That's it, then let's get on the plane."

"Will no other actors go?" Xiaolan felt strange. If it was a celebration meeting, why did the troupe have only five or six people?

What about so many other actors? After so much rehearsing for so long, the performance has ended successfully. Why don’t you even participate in the celebration meeting?

"Is this something more important? What's the benefit of calling those supporting roles?" The maki said this with a smile, not thinking that there was anything wrong at all.

Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that the answer was like this.

She had money to invite unrelated people to the celebration party, but was stingy with people who worked hard for the troupe. She didn't understand such behavioral logic very well.

But they are guests, and she won't say anything about it.

Conan had seen such behavior a lot, and laughed twice and walked to Shangkawa Shun.

Shun Kawakawa was looking at the schedule on the big screen. The plane they were on was about to take off in fifteen minutes.

Japan's airports are very different from those in China. The process is much simplified. You can just check your tickets and board the plane after security check.

He stroked Conan's head and said, "Let's go."

It was not yet dark, and the afterglow of the setting sun hung in the sky, and everyone entered the first class of the plane in turn.

This first class cabin was almost contracted by the troupe. In addition to the invited people like Kazukawa Shun, there were people from the troupe.

The words "wealthy and wealth" are fully reflected.

Yuanzi sat in the seat by the window, and Kamikawa suddenly sat next to her.

Somehow, he naturally felt uncomfortable when he stepped onto this plane. It felt a bit like his body subconsciously resisting when he entered the dirty basement of air.

But there was no unpleasant smell in the cabin. Although it was sealed, the air could circulate and he didn't feel any difficulty breathing. Katsukawa Shun was a little confused about where this uncomfortable feeling came from.

Seeing that Shangchuan Shun looked very good, Yuanzi raised her eyebrows and said worriedly: "Are you sick?"

"No." He shouldn't have been sick. He hasn't done anything these days, nor has he blew the cold wind in the sky at night.

His physique is not bad enough to get sick casually.

Yuanzi looked left and right and felt that his face was still not very good, but it was not as good as he was sick. She reached out to cover Shangchuan Shun's forehead, but his forehead was not hot, but on the contrary, it was a little cold.

The warm hand stroked his forehead and covered his shadow in front of his eyes.

Shangkawa was stunned for a moment, his thoughts suddenly drifted away, and his attention suddenly changed. The discomfort felt much slower.

"It should be a little uncomfortable with flying, so I'll just have a rest."

It is impossible for Shangkawa to be unaccustomed to flying, he will even drive. This reason is nothing more than just a pretext to avoid worrying.

He took Yuanzi's hand covering his forehead and placed it in the palm of his hand. Yuanzi's hand was very soft, with long and white finger bones. A piece of wrist was exposed from the sleeves, and a silver bracelet was on his white wrist, the one he gave him.

He stroked his fingers on the bracelet, then picked up Yuanzi's hand and put it together.

With ten fingers facing each other, compared to his hands, Yuanzi's hand was smaller, and Kazukawa could easily wrap her hand in it.

Seeing Shangchuan Shun, she looked at her hands with concentration, Yuanzi moved her four fingers lightly and scratched her palm.

"A Shun, what are you thinking?"

"I'm distracting." Guaikawa Shin smiled, turned his palms and held her hand.

"?" Yuanzi tilted her head, not very understanding.

After sitting in the cabin for a while, the discomfort did not disappear, but it did not worsen. But it just made people feel uncomfortable and couldn't tell where it was uncomfortable.

Kurakawa Shun kept wondering if this was a kind of intuition warning, not very strong, but it was impossible to ignore.

Is it the plane going to get into trouble?

But this is not true. Conan's family is all here. If something happens here, where can there be more than a thousand levels?

Is there a bomb on the plane?

But that feels wrong. The sense of crisis caused by the bomb is not like this...

This feeling of not being strong and indifferent made him feel uncomfortable, so he simply diverted his attention.

After all, Conan is here, Ke Xue Halo will send them to the ground safely.

Kamikawa suddenly let go of her hanging hair and then smiled without explanation.

No matter what, he would definitely not let something happen to Yuanzi.

There was a sudden movement in the aisle behind her. Guekawa turned his head and found that Eiri had arrived at some point. Kogoro Mori looked unhappy, while Koran was trying hard to match her father and mother.

Kurakawa Shun thought the couple was quite interesting. He didn't know the reason for their separation, but there was one thing that they all loved each other deeply.

I clearly love you deeply, but I am separated. Every time I meet, I look tense, and I don’t know what conflicts are happening.

Is this the real version of love that can’t stand the food, food, oil and salt, and keep a distance between each other and love has room to continue to exist?
Chapter completed!