Detective Conan's Cafe Owner

Chapter 135 Speaking of...

Chapter 135 Speaking of...

It was still afternoon.

Xiaolan, who came home from school, routinely opened her mailbox to check, and found that there were many letters and the like.

Of course, most of it is useless.

But in today's letter, there is an invitation letter.

When I went upstairs, I found that Mori Kogoro was not there, so I walked down with the letter and turned into the coffee shop. When I entered the door, I found Mori Kogoro sitting there reading a newspaper.

I didn't care about it for the time being, but walked to the counter and greeted with a smile.

"Qingming, Ayumi, good afternoon."

"Sister Xiaolan, good afternoon."

Ayumi responded with a sweet smile.

Qingming moved her hands away from her lap, so as not to be seen by Xiaolan.

It's better not to pollute Xiaolan's pure eyes.

Xiaolan really didn't notice either.

"The relationship between you two is still so good!"

She said something.

Qingming and Ayumi have a good relationship, as long as they know each other, they know this. Although they are not related by blood, their relationship is not much better than that of many brothers and sisters.

It's just that they don't know that Qingming and Ayumi have such a good relationship.

To Xiaolan's words, Ayumi just smiled.

Qingming changed the subject.

"Lan, do you want cake and coffee? I'll ask Ah Zi to prepare it for you."

"no need."

Xiao Lan shook her head.

Put the letter in your hand directly on the table.

"I'm here to look for my father. I have an invitation letter for him. I read it just now. It is Su Fang Hongzi who invited my father to a charity dinner or something. The name sounds familiar, but I can't remember it. Qingming, do you know?"

"do not know."

Qingming shook her head.

He only knew a girl named Koizumi Hongzi, not Su Fang Hongzi.

But the one with the word "zi" in the name...

Could it be another monster?

Qingming thought to herself.

Xiaolan didn't care, picked up the letter, smiled at Qingming, then turned to look for her father.

Qingming did some research on the computer, and then made a calculation.

"Um……"

The results he got made him think about it.

Then without thinking too much, he cut the computer screen into the game.

"Come on, Ayumi, let's play a game."

"Hi!"

……

evening.

Ayumi has left and went home.

There won't be any customers after that, so it's time to close after get off work.

"The owner."

Before leaving, ask first.

"Do you want to have dinner here tonight, or go back to the manor?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Haibara Ai who was still sitting aside, flipping through fashion magazines and drinking coffee.

Every time this happens, she feels that Hui Yuan Ai is more like a big girl than a child. Even if a child calms down to read a book and drink coffee, she will not have her temperament.

Children generally do not like to drink coffee.

"If you have something to do, just go and leave me alone."

Qingming waved her hands without raising her head.

He was also reading a book, but instead of a magazine, he was reading a novel, and there was also a cup of coffee on the table.

Suddenly, I felt that the auras of these two people were inexplicably compatible.

Azusa Enomoto muttered to herself.

But he didn't say much, and left after saying goodbye.

Quiet in the coffee shop.

A teenager and a little girl sat in their respective seats, flipping through the magazines and books in their hands, occasionally picking up the cups on the table, and taking a sip of coffee.

The years are quiet.

Time passed slowly like this until night fell.

"Ah!"

Put down the novel and stretch.

Picking up the cup on the table, he drank the coffee that never seemed to cool down in one gulp.

Stand up and take the cup to the back.

The same is true for Hui Yuanai.

Without speaking, each of them packed up their things, walked out of the coffee shop, and closed the door.

Another uneventful day passed.

Walking towards the manor, there is still a lot of snow on the road.

Perhaps it was because of the cold, so there were not many pedestrians on the street, and occasionally I could see a few, all alone under the dim street lights.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that it has been a long time since we went back to the manor together like this.

When did it start?

It seems that after Qingming touched... touched her there?

Hui Yuanai was thinking.

Suddenly, he found that Qingming stopped and squatted there, maybe as usual, he wanted to walk back with her on his back.

Otherwise, I don't know when to go.

only……

Do you still have to carry it on your back in Qingming?
She hesitated.

But in the end, he walked over and lay on Qingming's back.

Qingming stood up, holding her buttocks with her hands, which made her blush a little, and inexplicably remembered the thing about Qingming's hand reaching into her skirt...

"Bah ah."

Shaking his head, he pushed the extra thoughts to the back of his mind.

Qingming used the Divine Walking Talisman again to move forward quickly, but it seemed very stable.

This is much better than taking a car.

Tilting his head to look at Qingming's side face, his face is still expressionless, his eyes are calm and seem a little deep.

He always seems to be thinking about things that are different from ordinary people.

No one can know what he is thinking, not even Azusa Enomoto and Ayumi who are closest to him.

But that doesn't seem to matter either.

Withdrawing his gaze, he looked at Qingming's shoulder again.

wink.

Then he raised his hand and pressed lightly on his shoulder.

She was bitten and bleeding last night.

But now, the wound seems to have healed, and Qingming didn't show anything special when he pressed his hand on it.

Generally speaking, he is a strange and magical boy!

Draw conclusions in your mind.

He didn't continue to do unnecessary things, and quietly lay on Qingming's back.

Snowflakes floated in the sky again.

It seems that this snow will last for a long time.

……

manor.

Had dinner and took a shower.

I didn't watch TV or chat with anyone, just hid in my room and played games.

A game of attacking beautiful girls.

"That's what I said, but it's really not that easy to capture beautiful girls in reality!"

Qingming secretly sighed.

Although he doesn't have any expectations for love and the like, and he doesn't even think he will have that kind of thing, but everyone has a love for beauty, who can chat with a beautiful girl, who wants to chat with a girl who looks sorry to the audience ?
Um?shallow?

That's really embarrassing, Qingming is such a superficial person.

Not to mention that.

Compared with reality, the game is always easier, because the development of the subsequent plot has basically been determined, but the chosen route is different.

Soon, another beautiful girl was captured, and a scene that was not suitable for children was played.

Pick up the cup on one side and take a sip.

Suddenly remembered something.

"Speaking of which, I couldn't develop a happy plot with A Zi today."

This is always the case.

Being able to touch and touch is a key step that cannot be broken through.

Fingers crossed...

Still can't figure out anything.

"It's fine if a doctor doesn't heal himself, but a fortune teller can't tell his own fortune?"

Qingming frowned.

Or other things can probably be calculated, but nothing about this aspect can be calculated.

"It seems that I am not strong enough."

Shake his head.

Looking at the picture played on the computer screen.

After a long time, I tried to calculate again, but of course this time it was nothing.

"Um……"

Think for a moment.

Look at your room again, think about this empty house.

"Although I prefer to be quiet, but with two more people, it can be more popular."

Qingming talked to himself.

It seemed that he had figured out something.

Or remember?
Perhaps because there are more or less plot-related memories in his mind, he can always easily figure out some things.

"Okay, it's decided like this, it would be great to have two qualified maids!"

 After all, it’s still on the shelves. Please forgive me for your wayward behavior.
  Thanks to the book friends who have been supporting me all the time, the complete ruins, sake Taisui snow, shadows in the night light, fluttering little, a person who does not understand loneliness, and many other books that can't be named Friends, thank you for your support
  Thank you
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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