Detective Conan's Cafe Owner

Chapter 145
in the afternoon.

in the coffee shop.

Today's coffee shop is as quiet as ever.

Qingming was still sitting at the counter, flipping through the ancient books in his hand, studying the ability of fortune-telling.

"Shopkeeper...shopkeeper...shopkeeper!"

The sound seemed to be getting louder and louder from far to near, but Qingming still didn't hear it.

Azusa Enomoto was a little helpless.

Walking to the counter, he tapped his hand on the table.

"Shopkeeper!"

called.

But Qingming still didn't respond, and just turned the book to the next page.

So he raised his hand and patted his head.

"Shopkeeper, wake up, the end of the world is here, it's time for you to save the world."

"..."

This time Qingming came back to his senses.

He raised his head and looked at Azusa Enomoto standing in front of him, with a blank expression on his face, and his eyes seemed a little dull, as if he had just woken up.

"what?"

save the world?

Who is the world?Miss Xiyuanji?
No, no, his surname is not Ito, the task of saving the world should be entrusted to Brother Cheng, he should not come to him, he is just a coffee shop owner, and has no ability to save the world.

It is possible to create a "world", as long as one girl is brought down.

Azusa Enomoto didn't know Qingming's wild thoughts.

Finding that Qingming seemed to have recovered, he pointed to the customer's seat over there, a girl was sitting by the window.

A girl with short hair.

"That guest drank three cups of Mengpo soup and coffee."

"Oh."

Qingming nodded.

I drank three cups of Mengpo soup coffee, three cups of Mengpo soup...

"Eh?"

This time, it seems to have fully reacted.

"Three cups? Have you drank them all?"

"Well, I drank all three cups."

Azusa Enomoto nodded firmly.

This can’t be faked, because the first sip didn’t even come out, and if the first sip didn’t come out, basically you can drink three cups.

And there were no guests at this time, only the girl.

So she who stood on the side could see clearly and could testify for that girl.

"Is that so..."

Qingming nodded.

Putting aside the ancient books in his hand, he tapped his fingers on the table, as if he was thinking about something.

Azusa Enomoto was a little confused.

"Shopkeeper, why don't you ask her what she wants?"

"Go, of course."

Qingming nodded.

The rules are just such rules, and they are still the rules he made himself. If you don't follow them, it will be boring to play.

Although it is only generally complied with.

Not to mention that.

"I suddenly found a problem."

Qingming said this.

This made Azusa Enomoto not quite understand, and looked at him suspiciously.

"what?"

"Sure enough, only women are monsters, right? From the beginning to now, basically women can drink three cups of Mengpo soup and coffee, and men can't see it at all."

Qingming said that this is a very surprising thing.

And if you think about it carefully, it seems that this is indeed the case. It is rare for a man to clench his teeth and drink a few sips, let alone drink three cups.

Sure enough, the strange liquid wants to get into the girl's stomach?

"Um……"

Qingming continued to think.

Maybe it's because men and women are slightly different, so the taste of Mengpo soup coffee tasted is also different?

After all, even he couldn't drink it himself, but those girls could drink it...

Well, it doesn't matter.

"All in all, the owner, you should go and have a look quickly. She seems to have guessed that this is the coffee shop in the urban legend. She ordered three cups of Mengpo soup coffee when she came."

Azusa Enomoto doesn't care about that much.

It has nothing to do with her who can drink it and who can't. She can't drink it anyway.

Those who can drink are monsters, otherwise they have lost their sense of taste.

"Ok."

Qingming stood up.

Leave the counter and walk towards the girl sitting there.

Azusa Enomoto didn't care.

Checking the time, he turned around and went to the back kitchen to make preparations.

As for Qingming, she sat down in front of that girl, facing her face to face, with a smile on her face.

"Hello."

Say hello.

By the way, he took a small look at the girl in front of him.

Good looking, with short hair.

Then there is no more.

It is estimated that the person who is already in the third year, so Qingming has no interest in wanting to know more about it.

"Hello."

The girl was also very polite and responded.

Then introduce yourself first.

"My name is Hongshang Wuyi, please give me your advice."

"Qingming."

Say your name directly.

I looked again, and there were three transparent cups on the table, which were specially used to hold Mengpo soup and coffee.

His eyes fell on the girl again, and he smiled.

"Then, please state your wish."

"..."

……

Haibara Ai and Ayumi came to the coffee shop together.

"Oni sauce, Oni sauce."

As soon as she entered the door, she still yelled sweetly. This is Ayumi's habit, and only she can call Qingming like this.

But no response today.

After taking a closer look, I found that Qingming was not sitting at the counter, but was sitting with a girl.

This made her a little puzzled.

It happened that Azusa Enomoto came out with cake and milk, so she walked in front of her.

"Sister Azi."

With a smile on his face and a sweet tone of voice, it just sounds very comfortable.

"Who is that sister? Know Oni-chan, Oni-chan?"

"No, I don't know."

Azusa Enomoto shook her head.

Put the cake and milk on the counter top.

Then with a smile all over his face, he bent down and stretched out his hand, pinching the little girl's face.

"That's a guest, don't worry about it."

"Oh."

Ayumi nodded.

She is an obedient and good child, and generally obeys the words of those close to her. Since Enomoto Azusa asked her to ignore it, she didn't think much about it.

Putting down her schoolbag, she went around the counter, climbed onto a chair, and began to eat cake and drink milk.

But his eyes were on Qingming's side.

Not sitting on Qingming's legs, I'm really not used to it.

Azusa Enomoto turned to the back.

Not long after, he came out with the cake and coffee and delivered them to the window seat over there. Hui Yuan Ai also came over here and sat down.

I didn't care about Qingming's affairs, so I just thanked him and flipped through the fashion magazines.

Gradually, I seem to be getting used to this kind of comfortable life.

The premise is that Conan does not make trouble.

Just like last time, she had no plans and didn't know anything, so she had to go to the Cupee Hotel, and she had to be discovered by the organization and arrested.

One code-named Pisco.

Fortunately, Pisco seemed to be killed before she could tell about her shrinking body, otherwise the organization would have been looking for her everywhere by now.

And at that time, she was almost killed by Gin, but fortunately Qingming saved her.

Speaking of...

If she is in danger next time, will Qingming save her?
Hui Yuanai stared at Qingming, lost in thought.

for a long time.

He shook his head helplessly.

"Probably not."

she thought so.

Although I don't know why Qingming rescued her last time, maybe it just happened to be idle and boring.

After all, after that day, he returned to the way he was before, completely ignoring her appearance.

But there are benefits too.

If you don't care, you won't treat her well, and more importantly, you won't treat her badly, and you won't put your hands into her skirt like before...

"Ok?"

Hui Yuanai suddenly felt something was wrong again.

Always thinking about these things, could it be that she cares more about Qingming?
"No no, it's impossible."

Shake his head.

He glanced at Qingming again.

How could she care about that kind of hentai lolicon.

If I really want to say it, it's more like being on guard.

but……

Do you really not care?
God knows.

(End of this chapter)