The big brown bear was so cute that Zhu Fu Kong Liang was a little reluctant to let it go.
Unfortunately, this kind of staff wearing doll costumes is indeed not eye-catching, but once there are people around, the brown bear doll will appear particularly conspicuous.
There was no emotion on Morofu Sora's face, but his hands were firmly holding the doll's fabric. Hagiwara Kenji was holding a camera in his hand, and seeing this scene, he couldn't help but want to laugh.
Only at times like this does Kong Liang look more like a child—although Kong Liang is usually quite childish in many places, right?
As an undercover agent, Zhu Fujing is used to not attracting attention. But occasionally attracting attention can help him hide himself better. Who would have thought that the former Scotland would wear a cute but bulky doll uniform, spend a day in the amusement park, and give balloons to children all day?
The person in the doll uniform never let go of the string of balloons. They were tied to a rope with a heavy pendant representing the amusement park hanging underneath to prevent the balloons from flying up uncontrollably.
Mr. Brown Bear stood there quietly. Through the layer of doll headgear, Zhu Fu Kong Liang had no way of knowing what the person inside the doll was feeling at the moment, but he also knew that he shouldn't pull the person. A hint of disappointment appeared in his lowered eyes.
Mr. Doll, who was wearing bulky clothes, stretched out his other bear paw, patted Zhu Fu Kong Liang's head gently, and then gave Zhu Fu Kong Liang a special furry hug.
People from the Morobushi family rarely do such things. Even Morobushi Sora, who is the most straightforward among them because of the education given by the Saiki family, rarely takes the initiative to get close to others.
Morobuchi Sora Ryo keeps a polite distance from almost everyone, and the only person he hugs, besides his younger brother, seems to be the elementary school student Edogawa Conan.
After the young detective got really familiar with him, Zhu Fu Kong Liang would occasionally hold him in his arms and rub his head.
Therefore, although Zhu Fu Kong Liang was not used to this kind of overt emotional expression, he was easily appeased by this action and obediently let go.
Hagiwara Kenji suddenly disappeared again, and Morobuchi Takaaki and Morobuchi Sora stood together. The latter couldn't help but ask curiously, "Why are you here together, Takaaki-kun?"
"I was invited." Zhu Fu Gaoming answered briefly.
Static electricity is easily generated in winter, not to mention wearing a big furry brown bear. I just ruffled Zhu Fukong's shiny hair a little, and her usually smooth straight hair was inadvertently messed up by static electricity, not to mention the hug afterwards.
Zhu Fu Kong Liang himself could not see it, but Zhu Fu Gao Ming, who saw it and usually claimed to be very meticulous in his dress, had no intention of reminding him at all.
"How long do you plan to stay here, Brother Gao Ming?" Zhu Fu Kongliang asked casually.
"One more day." Zhu Fu Gaoming actually wanted to ask for a longer leave, but unfortunately it was the last month and this year's annual leave had already been taken. Asking for a longer leave would be a big deal and the police station would not approve it.
Zhu Fu Gaoming would not lie and say that there was something important going on at home, although for him, coming to see his brother was indeed a very important matter.
"Is that so..." Zhu Fukongliang curled his eyes and suddenly said, "I told you before, right? We should go traveling together when we have the chance?"
"Of course." Zhu Fu Gaoming had never forgotten his brother's plan. Even if it was just a casual remark from his brother, he would always keep it in mind and then take action spontaneously: "I'm always free."
Zhu Fu Kong Liang nodded with satisfaction and asked, "Do you want to go play together tomorrow?"
Zhu Fu Gao Ming smiled softly and said, "That's why I came here."
It was impossible for Morofu Jingguang to appear in a place with surveillance, so at night Morofu Gaoming and Morofu Kongliang just had dinner together, and then waved goodbye at the corner.
Zhu Fu Kong Liang took a few steps alone, then stopped and said, "Is your tracking skill so bad?"
"Because I didn't take it seriously at all—" Hagiwara Kenji dragged out the last word, with a tone of pretentious accusation: "Xiaokongliang, you guys are too much. I just turned around and you all left me and walked away!"
"I was just going to develop photos!" Hagiwara Kenji said in a muffled voice.
Zhu Fu Kongliang turned his head slightly and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "What is this?"
"A commemorative gift—" Hagiwara Kenji smiled: "How is it? Very cute, isn't it!"
In Hagihara Kenji's arms, he was holding a life-size brown bear doll, probably the mascot of the amusement park, so it was the same model. The big furry brown bear's head was heavier than its body, so its head kept drooping down, and Hagihara Kenji could only use his own head to support the bear's tilted head.
"Because I felt that Xiaokong Liang seemed to like this, so I went to buy one." Hagiwara Kenji narrowed his eyes and said something very clear: "How about it, isn't it cute?"
"Are you trying to capture me as if I were a girl? There's an amusement park and a doll for free." Zhufu Kongliang complained and reached out to take the huge doll that blocked his view.
Hagiwara Kenji finally got rid of the big doll, waved his free right hand, and said seriously: "I won't be so easy with girls! And I don't think there is any cute girl like you, Xiaokong Liang, who not only didn't tremble with fear in the haunted house, but also complained about the unreality of the props in it."
Hagiwara Kenji recalled the incident and expressed sympathy for the staff at the haunted house: "At the time, those staff were so scared that they almost cried and called the police."
Who would say in a haunted house that the corpse was too fake and what would happen if it was really dissected?
Zhu Fukongliang snorted: "They are just too timid."
Hagiwara Kenji didn't care. He just continued, "By the way, I put the developed photos in the pocket on my chest."
Zhu Fu Kongliang lowered his head slightly and saw that there was indeed a furry pocket on the chest of the big brown bear. From the opening, he could see that there seemed to be something inside.
It's just that because the whole body is covered with fur, this pocket is not that conspicuous.
Zhufu Kongliang responded, and Hagiwara Kenji smiled and said, "I don't think you need me to protect you in secret anymore, right? Kongliang, you'll be home soon."
"If your protection refers to your crude tracking skills, according to normal settings, you should die before me." Zhufu Kongliang complained.
Hagiwara Kenji laughed awkwardly twice.
After he could no longer see the figure, Zhu Fukongliang's mouth curled up into a faint smile.
Although the process is quite boring, it’s actually not that bad.
Holding the big brown bear that was obstructing the movement, Zhu Fu Kong Liang returned to the apartment, opened the door with his key, kicked it shut without locking it, turned on the light, walked directly into the bedroom, and put the big bear in his arms on the bed.
Zhu Fukongliang's bed is big enough that even if a life-size doll is placed on it, it won't take up too much space.
After slightly adjusting the brown bear's movements, Zhu Fu Kong Liang took out the photo from his pocket.
In the photo, Mr. Brown Bear is making a scissor hand gesture awkwardly, but because of the bear's claws, the scissor hand gesture is not that obvious.
Zhufu Kongliang chuckled, took out a photo frame of suitable size from under the sofa (?), and put the photo in it. He looked at the position at the head of the bed and placed it together with the humidifier and night light that Kongzhu had given him before.
Actually, he and his brothers don’t have many group photos—none of them likes taking photos. But his parents like to keep memories, so there are still many photo albums at home.
Next time when my brother is free, let's take a photo and put them together. Zhu Fukongliang tilted his head and hesitated for a moment before making this decision.
At this moment, Zhu Fu Kongliang heard the noise coming from outside and his eyes suddenly became sharp!
Because of what happened just now, Zhu Fu Kong Liang did not lock the door, but normally, it was impossible for anyone to appear in his apartment at this time.
The only ones who entered his room without knocking were his two younger brothers. Kusuke would never make such a fuss, and Kusuo would just appear right in front of him.
Zhu Fu Kong Liang's cat eyes, which originally seemed somewhat gentle, immediately flashed with a sharp color. He did not look for any weapons specifically, nor did he cover up his voice. Just like an invader who came in openly from outside, Zhu Fu Kong Liang's performance also directly showed his attitude.
However, after stepping out of the bedroom, Zhu Fukongliang tilted his head in surprise and asked hesitantly, "Gin?"
The iconic long silver hair was stained with red blood, and bloodstains were dragged on the floor from the window to the sofa. Zhu Fu Kongliang curled his lips, and the point was completely wrong. He complained: "These are very difficult to clean!"
Having said this, Zhufu Kongliang completely ignored Gin who was sitting on the sofa and ran to the window to take a look at the situation outside.
Fortunately, Gin's own habits would not allow him to reveal too many traces, and except for the obvious blood at the window, there was not much left.
Zhu Fukongliang quickly took a towel to wipe off the marks on the window, and ran to lock the door. He said that the sound just now sounded a little wrong, so the person did not come in through the door openly, but jumped in through the window.
Zhu Fukongliang doesn't have the habit of closing the windows most of the time, which makes it convenient for these night creatures.
But even at this time, Zhu Fukongliang did not draw the curtains.
From this angle, the position of the sofa is basically invisible from the outside. People who are used to not closing windows or drawing curtains will attract attention if they suddenly close the windows and draw the curtains.
He picked up the notebook and took care of the surveillance around him - Gin was also an old hand and it was impossible for him to leave too many traces, so Moroku Sora cleaned it up easily.
After dealing with all these, Zhufu Kongliang, who was in a good mood, did not intend to leave. He curiously reached out and poked Gin, who had his eyebrows drooped and seemed to be resting.
But before his hand touched anyone, Gin suddenly grabbed his wrist. Gin's strength was very strong, and he held onto the movement of Moroku Sora's hand.
Zhu Fu Kong Liang didn't mind and smiled: "It's rare to see you in such a ferocious state. Isn't there a safe house nearby? Why did you come to my place?"
Gin's eyes were extremely sharp, but Morofuku Sora noticed a slight absent-mindedness in them - it was obvious that the other party had lost too much blood and was in a very bad condition. But even in this situation, Gin's words were very cold.
"It's none of your business."
Zhu Fu Kong Liang complained: "But you are coming to my house now, sir?"