1.
Shibuya.
Because some indescribable things happened, even daily life seems to be hiding a conspiracy.
Putting aside the turmoil for the moment, at least Feizhu was in a friendly cubicle, looking at the street view and blue sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and the sweet and sour lemon pie, and she always felt a kind of quiet leisurely life.
She waited for Gin to cut a piece for her and put it on a small plate, then waved her knife and fork and started tasting!
In a way that is impossible for physics, this little dumpling smacked the corner of the lemon pie in one bite, and his cheeks were bulging like a hamster——
She does seem to be a hamster monster?
Gin held the knife and fork and didn't put it down for a long time.
Staring at the rising and falling of Xiaotuanzi Fei Zhushi's cheeks, she ate so deliciously.
"Can you eat it?"
The killer asked cautiously.
Feizhu Shi waved her claws: "Not only can I eat it, I'm going to show off!"
It's really floating.
Very quickly, this hamster recognized the reality.
She burped little by little, leaning against the ice-cold milk tea cup, the straw tilted down at a particularly balanced angle.
Fei Zhushi took a breath weakly, paused, and then took another breath.
Gin swept the lemon pie away.
According to some deep-rooted prejudices, the killer's basic setting is to hate desserts, thinking that this kind of depraved thing is too boring to eat.
But Gin put this view in perspective: "Desserts are high in calories, easy to eat, and don't have residual smell or greasiness similar to fried foods."
Especially, when performing tasks in the newcomer stage and causing PTSD, compared to rich meats or vegetables that are not relatively complementary, desserts are the best choice.
Even if it’s gin, remember to put chocolate in your pocket when you’re too lazy to have breakfast to stimulate your nerves and relieve fatigue.
"Oh!"
Feizhu actually learned.
She took another sip of milk tea.
My eyes drifted aimlessly out the window. I caught a glimpse of something and almost choked: "Ahem!"
"?"
Gin also lowered his eyes and looked.
It's too late to say anything now.
Fei Zhushi narrowed her eyes and mourned for the unfortunate protagonist of Ke Xue's set. What a coincidence that when you are here, Ginjiu is also there.
And——
Fei Zhushi bit the straw.
——You guys, outlaws, are you just stalking?
2.
Edogawa Conan may have a little love brain.
He hadn't seen his childhood sweetheart for a long time. Although he received some condolences from time to time, this was the first time he had been separated from him for so long, after he was 4 years old.
Even when I went to Hawaii to open plug-ins, I had video conversations every day. It was not like this now. Even the communication became elusive across the boundaries of the world.
——Gin, you have done all the bad things!
Edogawa Conan was itching his teeth with hatred.
And when he came back, he couldn't help but want to see how Mao Lilan was doing...
then.
This atypical primary school student quietly came to the downstairs of the Maori Detective Agency. Before he could decide whether to disguise himself as an ordinary primary school student and sneak in, he caught a glimpse of his childhood sweetheart, dressed very beautifully and quietly. I pushed open the door of the detective agency, as if I didn’t want to alert Uncle Maori——
Edogawa Conan: Something's wrong!
His detective intuition was buzzing at this moment, demonstrating Mao Lilan's anomaly from various clues.
Dressed beautifully, I don't want Uncle Maori to know that Kudo Shinichi is not here.
When these three elements are gathered together, they become intertwined into the only truth that Edogawa Conan doesn't want to think about——
"This guy Lan, why didn't someone send a love letter to her and say they wanted to go on a date just because I didn't check it for a while?"
The wind rustles and the water becomes cold.
Edogawa Conan gritted his teeth and threw away the law and morality.
He followed up.
If the detective does not want to be discovered by the target, he must be absolutely invisible and silent.
If someone hadn't happened to catch a glimpse of his sneaky moves from a God's perspective, Edogawa Conan would never have been exposed!
I can only mourn this dismal misfortune.
When times are bad, misfortunes never come singly.
"Just have a drink."
Fei Zhushi silently ordered another cup of milk tea and pushed it to him.
"Ah! Oh..."
Edogawa Conan was restless.
He picked up the milk tea, his hands shaking as if he was going crazy.
Just kidding, who can sit in front of a killer who is forced to take off his vest and not tremble despite the risk of losing his vest?
Even if Amuro is allowed to see through it, I'm afraid he won't be any better than him! Edogawa Conan took a sip of milk tea sadly, thinking that the cold temperature was very suitable for his cold heart.
"Forget it if you die."
Edogawa Conan gave up on himself and chose to be a loser.
"Na."
Fei Zhushi was cautious, not wanting to offend the poor child, "Why are you following her?"
"Is she going on a date?"
Stop it!
Fei Zhushi’s cp can’t be!
"No!"
Edogawa Conan categorically denied it.
The detective didn't know whether to argue or comfort himself, "She has a slow-warming personality and it's impossible to fall in love in such a short time!"
"Really?"
Fei Zhushi looked at the young man as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
——If nothing else, why does this guy have such a low sense of security...
"Ah!"
Feizhu really understands!
yes! This guy was sent to the cloud world by Qin-chan. Edogawa Conan's vest and Mourilan have never known each other. Naturally, she hasn't confessed her feelings to this guy yet!
In other words, Edogawa Conan now only thinks that he has a one-way crush!
No wonder you follow your heart!
"...What are you thinking about?"
Edogawa Conan didn't understand why Fei Takemi suddenly put on a weird "planner" look.
"Ahem."
Feizumi was a little bit curious about this new plot, so she just dismissed it and said, "Edogawa-kun."
She made a small ball and crossed her arms, as if she wanted to look serious.
It's a bit fun to be honest.
But Edogawa Conan couldn't laugh.
The guy who was enjoying himself said with a smile: "We are also joining the tracking team."
Without consulting the person involved at all, the thoughts of the veteran of the tracking team, Edogawa Conan——
But what can he do: "..."
"Haha!"
Fei Zhushi looked at this wrinkled little face and was happy, "Relax, relax, I'm just kidding."
Even if she is interested, Gin is not interested in this kind of thing?
Fei Zhushi was just teasing the children.
The heroine onlookers: "Don't you like lemon pie?"
Fei Zhumi pulled the "Live Production by Famous Pastry Chef" leaflet spread out on the table, reassuring the detective who was so sour even before eating the lemon pie: "She probably just wants to steal the lesson."
As for dressing up beautifully, it is only a girl's prerogative.
Perhaps Moori Kogoro was avoiding him just because he didn't want to wake up the drunken uncle.
"Oh!"
Edogawa Conan became angry.
His blue crescent-moon eyes were filled with stars: "That's it!"
The young man's cheeks were flushed, and he couldn't wait to go over and verify Fei Zhushi's suspicion.
Fei Zhushi waved her paw to let him go.
Lezi watched, don't disturb her date with Qin-chan.
Edogawa Conan flew away like a happy little bird!
Fei Zhushi looked at his smug look: "Haha!"
Can't help laughing.
Always silent like a dead killer, he said thoughtfully: "...Do you know what he likes?"
Fei Zhushi thought that the milk tea had gone bad due to these sour words.
She quickly said: "No."
"When I went to the food street, I saw him going to the lemon pie stall."
"This way..."
Gin pinched her and rubbed her, seeming to believe her.
(End of chapter)
The author said: Gin stared at the "investigation information about Kudo Shinichi" in his hand and fell into deep thought.
"It doesn't say he likes lemon pie"