Atobu frowned, walked forward quickly, and grabbed Murong. When she turned her head, she said with a gorgeous smile: "You are not a gorgeous woman, considering your pretty gorgeous performance just now, I allow it."

Dance with me!"

Dancing again? Hasn't this guy been stepped on enough last time? Come on, even if he still wants to be stepped on, I don't want to be embarrassed again. So I refused without hesitation.

"No, I have to go find my dance partner, so I won't stay here with you." As he said this, he took out the hand held by Atobe and waved to them.

"Your dance partner? Is it Fuji Shusuke?" Atobe was a little unhappy. When he just got off the plane, he saw Fuji from a distance. At that time, he only invited Murong and her friend Ono. Could it be that Murong invited

Did she want to be her dance partner? What on earth was this ungorgeous woman thinking?

I smiled softly and said, "No! He's a more charming person than Fuji!" I couldn't bear the thought of Conan wearing a super kawaii shota face and putting on a mature expression.

It made me laugh. No matter how many times I watch it, I still find it interesting! There is also the time when Conan pretends to be a child.

But where is Conan now? I looked around, and then said to Atobe and the others: "Then I'll go now, see you later!"

Atobe looked at Murong's running back and frowned deeper: He is more attractive than Fuji Shusuke. Among Seigaku's people, he is the only one... Tezuka Kunimitsu!

I looked around in the crowd for Conan, but because it was an open-air dance, the area was too large, and there were so many people participating, it was really difficult to find him for a while. When I walked around the table, I poured myself a glass of wine.

While taking a sip, he continued to look around.

"Where did you go?" Just when I was looking for it, I suddenly saw Ijuin hiding in the corner talking on the phone with a nervous look on his face, and looking around from time to time. The angle I was in could only

I saw half of his profile and couldn't see his expression clearly. After he answered the phone, he saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he walked quietly into the darkness.

There must be something wrong with him being sneaky! I watched his figure walk into the darkness with half-squinted eyes. I put down the wine glass in my hand, looked around as usual, and then followed him calmly.

Ijuin was obviously very cautious, and he would stop and look around every time he walked. But the more he did this, the more it proved that he had something up his sleeve. He walked further and further away, until he reached a place where the firelight could not shine at all. I followed him from a distance

Behind him, because there is a monocle made by a doctor, using the infrared function of the glasses, even in the dark

I could see clearly, and the further I walked, the quieter it became, and I could hear footsteps very clearly, so I wasn’t worried about losing them. However, as I walked more and more quietly, I heard another very soft sound.

Footsteps. At first I suspected that I heard it wrong, but as the surroundings got closer and closer, the footsteps became clearer and clearer.

There was someone else there! I followed the sound and saw a small figure in the shadow of the big tree not far ahead. Moreover, it felt very familiar. The figure leaned forward slightly, and the big lenses were on

The faint moonlight reflected some light. I raised the corner of my mouth and walked around behind him lightly.

Conan saw Ijuin starting to walk forward again, and was about to continue to follow, but was suddenly pulled back by a hand. Before he could scream, his mouth was covered by someone's hand from behind.

Oops! Conan secretly thought. He raised his hand, opened the watch, and was about to shoot the anesthesia needle back when he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from his ear.

"Conan, don't be nervous, it's me!"

Then, the hand covering his mouth was released. Conan turned his head and saw the person clearly.

"Murong? Why are you here?"

"Shh..." I made a silencing gesture and pointed in front of me, telling him to look.

Ijuin in front had stopped, standing there looking left and right.

What did he want to do? I looked at Conan in confusion. Conan shook his head at me and continued to stare ahead.

After a while, another tall figure walked out of the darkness. The man was dressed in black and was a whole head taller than Ijuin. He walked up to Ijuin, his movements looked very respectful, and then I heard Ijuin whisper: "The matter is done.

?”

The man nodded. Then they shook hands without saying anything, and the tall man turned and left.

Ijuin kept watching the man disappear into the darkness, then lowered his head. Then he put his hands into his pants pockets, turned around and walked back.

Conan and I looked at each other and invariably took a detour from the side and returned to the dance venue first.

We sat next to the fountain in the square, with our backs to the firelight, discussing what we had just seen.

"What happened? That Ijuin is so sneaky, what on earth did he ask that person to do for him?" I looked up at the sky and said to myself.

"What is it?" Conan didn't understand.

"Just now, when the man first appeared, I heard Ijuin ask him, 'Is the matter done?'"

"Can you hear it even from such a distance?"

I nodded and continued: "What on earth is going on? And this is at Hyokui's graduation dance."

Conan shook his head and said, "I don't know. We have too few clues now to deduce it."

I took a deep breath and said, "Forget it if you can't think of it. Anyway, there are a lot of things that are not on the table in those big families. But Conan." I lowered my head and looked at Conan: "When did you start to keep an eye on him?"

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"While you were playing the piano on the stage, I saw him standing alone in the corner and felt suspicious, so..."

"So you decided to follow him?"

"Um!"

I wanted to say something more, but at this moment the phone suddenly rang. As soon as I took out the phone and pressed the answer button, Atobe's unique arrogant tone came from the phone.

"Murong, come to the center of the ball immediately. I want to give a speech!"

"What speech?" I glanced at Conan in confusion and thought, aren't speeches usually given by old men like the principal? Why did Atobe give a speech at Hyokui's graduation prom?

"You'll know when you get here! I'm waiting for you here." Atobe hung up the phone as soon as he finished speaking.

"What's wrong?" Conan raised his head and asked me.

I shrugged at him: "Her Majesty the Queen has decreed that we should come to see you!"

By the time I led Conan to the center of the ball, the stage and piano had been removed, replaced by a long table. The table was covered with white cloth, and there were many roses decorating the edges. Even the tabletop

All sprinkled with a layer of bright red rose petals.

As always, Atobe's gorgeous style...

As soon as Chotaro, who was standing at the edge of the table, saw us, he smiled and asked us to come over quickly. I led Conan to him and asked him in a low voice: "What are Atobe doing?"

Chotaro explained with a smile: "Senior Atobe was the student council president of the previous term, so as usual, he has to deliver a speech at the graduation ceremony."

"That's it!" I nodded. It was a speech to bid farewell to the school and encourage the juniors! I glanced at the long table that had been arranged, and the microphone placed in the center of the long table. It was quite formal.

Well!

I thought this was Hyotei's graduation ceremony. As a student of Seigaku, I should just watch from the side. So when they were almost in place, I pulled Conan and stepped aside. Unexpectedly, Atobe

As soon as I stood in the middle of the long table, I glanced to the left and right, and when I saw Conan and I standing in the crowd, I glared over.

I blinked. Why is Atobe staring at me? Could it be that I'm standing in the wrong position? I'm standing on the side of the long table. From this position, I can see Atobe's face at an exact 45-degree angle. Is it possible that Atobe is standing in the wrong position?

You mean, you want me to stand directly in front of him?

I looked at both sides, and then I took Conan and silently walked from the table and the side to the front under the gaze of a row of people standing in front of the long table. When I looked up again, I found that Atobe was not only still staring at me,

Moreover, the corners of my eyes are still twitching...

A drop of cold sweat rolled down my head. Could it be that I was standing wrong?

Atobe saw that the unattractive woman didn't understand at all, so he simply gave up eye contact and walked over to pull her over.

With a straight face, Atobe pulled me to Asakura who was standing behind the long table, and then walked directly back to his seat. Asakura next to him glared at me fiercely and "hummed" with disdain.

He continued to raise his head and look forward at a 45-degree angle.

Atobe cleared his throat at the microphone in front of him and was about to start speaking. Suddenly Ijuin stumbled over from nowhere and hit the table, knocking over all the wine glasses on the table and spilling all the wine inside.

come out.

"Ijuin, what are you doing?" Atobe said angrily, taking a step back to avoid the spilled wine.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it. I'm going to pour the wine again! I'm so sorry!" Ijuin apologized and quickly got up to pour the wine.

Ma Cang frowned and took a step back, with undisguised contempt and disgust in his eyes.

At this time, the waiter on the side also quickly came over to clear the table, took off all the dirty tablecloths on the table, replaced them with new ones, and covered them with rose petals again.
Chapter completed!