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"My...real identity?"
"That's right!"
Nodding, the high school girl said proudly: “Sister, you are not actually a fan of Onimare at all!
Just now on stage, you said the lines of the original plot wrong several times! For example, in "Evil Incarnate", you said "Become a bad guy", and the classic line "Stop! Onimare!", you said "Stop! Onimare!".
In addition, there are many, many places, although they are just some minor mistakes, but this is enough to show that sister, you must not have watched the plot of Onimare seriously! You only understand the character of Onimare barely! You don’t feel the real emotions of the character when he said those lines! So! You! Must be a cloud fan! "
After speaking so eloquently for a long time, the high school girl seemed a little tired.
She let out a long breath, then straightened her chest, raised her head slightly, and looked at the stunned Mamiya Shin with pride and confidence.
"How is it? Am I right?"
"Uh……"
For a moment, Mamiya Xin didn't know what to say.
[This little girl seems to be a fanatical and crazy fan...]
"Indeed." With an apologetic smile, Mamiya Shin said, "I'm sorry, I only watched the plot of Onimare once, and I was indeed... not careful enough."
"Well, you are very honest, sister."
Mamiya Shin's decisive admission surprised the high school girl, but she still had that smug expression on her face.
"If I have the chance in the future, I will watch it a few more times." said Mamiya Shin.
"Tsk, people who say things like that usually don't do it in the end."
[She's a difficult little girl to deal with...]
Realizing the high school girl's sharp tongue, Mamiya Shin kept smiling and said nothing more. There was no conversation between the two for a while.
[This little girl doesn't seem to be a member of the organization? ]
The high school girl seemed to be just a simple fanatical fan of Onimare. Maybe because he was the first "cloud fan" chosen to go on stage, she couldn't help but run over to talk to him?
Although he already had this guess in his mind, out of caution, Mamiya Shin remained vigilant.
The two of them just watched Onimare performing on the stage. The drizzle at night added a special atmosphere to the scene.
The high school girl's emotions seemed to have finally calmed down. She raised her eyes, glanced at the dark night sky, and spoke in a calm tone:
"It's raining tonight..."
At this moment, Mamiya Shin suddenly remembered that the high school girl had been holding an umbrella for him to protect him from the rain since a while ago.
"Thank you." said Mamiya Shin.
"Nothing, I just happened to need shelter from the rain, I didn't do it specifically for you, sister..."
The high school girl turned her head away, her tone still sharp and a little arrogant. Mamiya Shin turned to look at her, but found that there was suddenly a hint of sadness in her expression, which seemed to be the sentimentality unique to this age.
She raised her hand and stretched it outside the umbrella, letting the sparse raindrops hit the palm of her hand.
"Sister, look at these raindrops outside. Each drop is like a different scenery..."
"Doctor, look, every drop of rain outside the window is a different scenery."
At Dr. Agasa's house, Haibara Ai sat by the window, looking at the raindrops outside the window. She subconsciously stretched her hand out of the window, feeling the coolness of the rain on her hands.
"Hmm?" Dr. Agasa turned around at the workbench behind him, looked at Huihara Ai, who suddenly became depressed, with confusion, and asked with concern:
"What's wrong, Ai? Why are you suddenly saying something like that?"
"No, it's nothing..."
Huiyuan Ai withdrew her hand, leaned against the window, and said quietly:
"It just reminded me of a friend who used to like to say this sentence..."
Seeing that Haibara Ai was fine, Dr. Agasa felt relieved and turned back to continue tinkering with his new invention.
"It sounds like he's a very good friend?"
"probably……"
"should?"
"I've never been sure whether he really considers me a friend..."
"Is it someone you knew in that mysterious organization before?" Dr. Agasa asked curiously after hearing Haibara Ai's answer.
Haibara Ai was raised by the organization since she was a child. The friends she mentioned should also be those she met in the organization, right?
However, Haibara Ai did not answer his question, but just looked out the window quietly without saying a word.
Just like she had faced Conan this morning.
This couldn't help but make Dr. Agasa a little confused. Could it be that this friend that Ai mentioned also had some concerns that she couldn't tell?
Is he dead? Or is he a dangerous person in that organization?
"I met him in the United States before."
Without making Dr. Agasa wait too long, Haibara Ai began to speak.
"I never saw him again after I returned to Japan..."
"I see, he's your classmate in America, Ai? Is he still studying in America now?"
"Do not."
Huibara Ai shook her head gently, the sadness on her face had long disappeared, replaced by deep worry.
"I feel like he may have returned to Japan."
"Ah?" Dr. Agasa was stunned by this sentence.
The friend I met in the United States has returned to Japan... Although he said "friend", his face showed such a worried expression...
Could it be that Ai’s friend is really a member of that organization?
"Buzz!"
Just then, Haibara Ai's cell phone suddenly rang. She picked it up and saw it was Conan.
"What's wrong? Edogawa?" After answering the phone, Huibara Ai asked.
Conan's voice sounded very excited on the phone.
"Habara! Look at the TV! The person impersonating you appears again!"
At the fan meeting at Beika Plaza, under the stage of Onimare's fan meeting, a female high school student suddenly reached her hand outside her umbrella and said something philosophical with a slightly sad expression.
[Is every drop of rain a different scenery?]
"really."
Mamiya Shin nodded. He was a little surprised. This sentence didn't seem like something a little girl of this age could say.
Have today's high school students reached this level of understanding of life?
However, after Mamiya Shin said these two words, he did not notice that the expression of the high school girl next to him changed slightly at that moment.
Her eyes suddenly narrowed, as if she was very surprised. She was surprised that Gong Xin's reaction was so calm, as if he shouldn't just nod and it would be over.
But in just a moment, her eyes were filled with a hint of sadness again.
"Very philosophical, isn't it? Every time my friend is dumped by her current boyfriend, she uses this sentence to comfort herself, and then she happily looks for her next boyfriend the next day..."
"It seems that your friend is a very open-minded person." Mamiya Shin replied with a smile.
Mr. Akai hasn't sent any signal yet, so he doesn't mind chatting with this high school girl with a somewhat peculiar personality for a while longer.
"Yes, yes!"
The female high school student also nodded repeatedly, seeming to be very happy.
"My friend never leaves her worries until the next day. Sister, let me tell you..."
She is not Shirley
He is so good at it.
Chapter 145 What is your purpose?
"So, I can't understand why she was so easily deceived by a scumbag. It's okay if it happened once or twice, but it happens every time. I think she should reflect on herself a little bit, don't you think so, sister?"
"Hmm... that sounds true."
In the bustling crowd, the high school girl was like a chatterbox, continuously complaining to Mamiya Shin about her best friend who was often dumped by her boyfriend.
Her tone contained a variety of complex emotions including envy, jealousy, heartache, and anger at her child's lack of fighting spirit, which made Mamiya Kokoro sigh that children nowadays are really complicated...
Unfortunately, this relaxing time did not last too long. The female high school student suddenly paused and took out a cell phone from her waist bag.
"Ah, I should go back..."
After taking a look at the text message on her phone, the female high school student sighed softly.
"Have your parents come to pick you up?" Mamiya Shin asked casually, but her originally relaxed mentality became alert at this moment.
"Well, my mother came to pick me up. It was raining after all..."
Putting away her phone, the high school girl's face was filled with helplessness and a hint of impatience.
"Really? I already brought an umbrella, but they still care so much. I'm obviously not a child anymore..."
There was a rebellious tone towards parents that was typical of her age in her voice, and Mamiya Shin just smiled slightly.
This is something that most children will experience. It is normal and can be cured with more care and guidance.
Not knowing what he was thinking at the moment, the female high school student looked up at Onimare on the stage, sighed again, and handed the umbrella in her hand to Mamiya Shin.
"Sister, you should stay to watch Onimare's performance, right? Here, I'll give you my umbrella. Don't mind. Just think of it as making friends."
"Don't you need it anymore?" asked Mamiya Shin curiously.
"No need, Mom has already driven to the square. It's not raining hard anyway, it only takes a few steps..."
As she spoke, the high school girl once again extended the hand holding the umbrella towards Mamiya Shin.
In response to her kindness, Mamiya Shin just shook his head and did not accept it.