teammate, Yoko Okino, thought about it and said, “Okay.”

Manager: “…..”

She almost ran through a red light, slammed on the brakes before passing the line, and looked back from the mirror.
She was staring at her artist in the rear.

Yoko Okino looked back firmly.

After more than ten seconds of silence, the manager sighed and looked away.




After a while, the manager parked the car in a relatively hidden place and got out of the car: “Give you five minutes.”

Then turned to Yoko Okino: “Explain it to me later.”

After speaking, she slammed the door up.

The soundproofing of this car was good enough.

Through the car window, Jiang Xia glanced at the manager standing on the side of the street and lit a cigarette in annoyance, then turned to Yoko Okino next to him and admitted, “I'm sorry, but I don't actually have any information about you.”

Yoko Okino was not angry.
Instead, she leaned back in the chair and smiled very Buddhist: “I know.”

She did have a miscarriage.
But it was a spontaneous abortion.
At that time, with her decadent attitude toward life and death, she never went to the hospital for any checkups.

So just now, as soon as Jiang Xia took out the “disc with evidence,” Yoko Okino knew that this young man had nothing on him.

But she still let Jiang Xia got into the car.

On the one hand, it was because this person was young.
On the other hand, it would be a pity if the gangsters beat him up, and she wanted to save him.

And she also wanted to ask him something.

She looked at Jiang Xia and said hesitantly, “Did you…really follow me during this time?”

—— Recently, Yoko Okino encountered an unidentified stalker and suffered a series of insane harassment: not only threatening letters and threatening phone calls, the man even entered her house and moved her furniture without authorization.

Yoko Okino had planned to hire a detective to investigate.

But just now, when she met Jiang Xia, she suddenly thought: If the “stalker” was Jiang Xia, then talk to him honestly, and the matter might be resolved.




At this time, “the suspect of stalking” was sitting next to her, and Yoko Okino had already formulated her words.

However, when the words came to her lips, she turned her head to meet Jiang Xia's transparent eyes at first glance, “Are you the perverted stalker who harassed me?” After that, she was a little speechless.

Yoko Okino: “…” I heard that the minds of today's minors were more fragile than glasses.

In case it wasn't Jiang Xia's doing.
When she asked that, Jiang Xia gave birth to the second thought “Since you all think I'm bad, then I'll really be a bad person!”

She simply harmed others and harmed herself, and her sins were heavy.




Jiang Xia sat next to her, watching Yoko Okino want to talk but stop.
After a minute, she still didn't say anything.

Jiang Xia was inevitably a little puzzled.

However, he had guessed something from Yoko Okino's question just now.

This world's many details differed from the “Detective Conan” Jiang Xia had seen.

——For example, this Yoko Okino, and her very attractive female manager.

But some things remained the same.

For example, Jiang Xia had a detective classmate named Kudo Shinichi.

Another example was Kudo Shinichi had a beautiful and cute childhood friend who could punch through steel plates with one punch.
She was also Jiang Xia's classmate named Ran Mouri.

According to Jiang Xia's “prophecy,” in the future, Kudo Shinichi will be beaten and drugged by Gin, tragically turning into Conan.

Then Conan would move into Ran Mouri's detective office, live with Ran, and solve the case together.

Among those cases, one was “Miss Yoko's stalker case”.

Although there were some differences details.

But Jiang Xia still intuitively felt that Yoko Okino in front of him was the “Miss Yoko” who the stalker harassed.




The time the manager gave them to talk alone was up.

After thinking about it, Jiang Xia did not let Yoko Okino continue to struggle.
Instead, he took the initiative to say, “You want to ask about the stalker?”

Yoko Okino was startled.

“…” Could it be that the stalker was really him?!


Jiang Xia looked at her frightened expression and waved his hand, “It's not me.”

Yoko Okino: “Huh?”

Jiang Xia began talking nonsense: “But when I followed you, I saw suspicious people.” Then, he suggested, “Why don't I help you solve this matter – just take it as a thank you gift for letting me take a ride just now.”

Yoko Okino looked at him and thought: Is this young man planning to change his career from paparazzi to detective?

After all, Yoko Okino was a resident of the detective world.
In her eyes, being a detective was indeed the right path.

Although Yoko Okino hesitated because Jiang Xia sounded like a novice, she still nodded: “Okay.”

She didn't want to discourage Jiang Xia from changing careers.

Initially, she also planned to find a detective to solve it.
And now, with the help of Jiang Xia, who had seen the “stalker” with his own eyes, he might be able to handle it faster.




After the chat, Yoko Okino left her private phone number and address to Jiang Xia.

Jiang Xia took it down carefully and then naturally reached out to her, signaling for a handshake.

This was his original purpose.
Then, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the “bracelet” on Yoko Okino's wrist, a child ghost that ordinary people couldn't see.

Yoko Okino didn't think much and did the handshake.

Initially, according to the little ghost's position, Jiang Xia could touch it with just a handshake.

Unexpectedly, The little ghost seems to dislike Jiang Xia very much.
When Yoko Okino raised her hand, it silently moved back a little.

Suddenly became untouchable.

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