Detective Conan's Cafe Owner

Chapter 165 Thoughts
a new day.

The sky is still gloomy, and the dark clouds that gather are still lingering.

Because of the murder case, the atmosphere on the island seemed to become a little heavy for no reason, and the residents of the entire island were alarmed.

After all, it is only a small village.

Except for the tourists, all the residents on the island knew each other. It was inevitable that a familiar young man would die suddenly.

When the rabbit dies, the fox is sad, and things hurt its kind.

Feelings, death, time, these are the existences that can easily make people feel emotional.

"Life is so fragile!"

Qingming walked on the road on the small island, and he was alone.

Although he brought Ayumi, Haibara Ai and the twin maids with him, after arriving on the island, he basically acted alone.

Because I prefer to be alone.

After coming to this world, he has always been alone.

Even now.

Although it seems that she is very close to Enomoto Azusa, Ayumi, and even the twin maids, as well as friends like Ran, Shina Kabori, and Koizumi Hongko who is regarded as an opponent.

But he was always alone, out of tune with this world.

Maybe it's because of the generation gap?

After all, it has entered the new century long before time travel, and the time period of this world is still the end of the century.

Although the technology tree is a bit crooked.

In other words, this is not a big generation gap, after all, I have been used to it after staying for so many years.

In fact, maybe it's because he doesn't like the world that much.

Especially after becoming a Taoist priest, I feel more and more that there is not much fun in this world, and the only thing that can keep him entertained are those games.

But games are just games after all.

"Just turn this world into a game."

He thought so.

But it was just thinking about it, and soon forgot about it, and wandered around the island.

There are not many residents on the island.

Because yesterday was the dugong celebration, many guests came, so it seemed more lively, and a murder case occurred, which made these tourists have more topics to discuss.

The death of a person, apart from the family, is just another topic to discuss for other people.

This is normal.

If someone actually shed tears over the death of someone they didn't know, that's not normal.

That aside.

"It's really... It hasn't rained after brewing for so long, so I just throw a few talismans on it!"

……

pray for rain.

This is a relatively simple matter for a true Taoist priest.

But in the end did not do so.

Time passed slowly, and soon it was night.

The sky is more oppressive.

There is still a faint "boom" of thunder, and in the distant sky, there are flashes and flashes, which seem to be gradually approaching the island.

"Then, I'm sorry!"

Just after dinner, Junhui Shimabukuro changed into a set of black clothes and said goodbye to Qingming and the others.

She has to go to the funeral.

To be precise, it is a wake, which is similar in Huaxia and Neon.

Of course, in addition to this, she still has things to do. Once some things start, there is no way to stop them.

She is going to kill.

Although the other party was her childhood playmate and grew up together, he was also the one who killed her mother.

This is inexcusable.

"Bon Voyage!"

Qingming stood at the gate of the shrine with a smile, waving at Junhui Shimabukuro who was drifting away.

until she disappears.

The smile on his face faded.

Looking up, looking at the dark sky, the thunder and lightning seemed to be getting closer.

"People's hearts are indeed darker than this!"

……

Although not followed.

But Qingming still grasps the latest developments of the matter, because he has a crow.

Different from the ones in Tokyo, the crows on the island at this time are condensed through spiritual power, and can even change their appearance at any time and become other animal shapes.

This is just a small trick.

The witch can also do it. Sometimes she will first conjure a black cat, and after the black cat is in front of others, she will suddenly turn the black cat into a crow to scare others.

The level of mischief is not very high.

Compared with directly catching wild crows, this method consumes more spiritual power, and it also requires distraction to control, so it can only be used on a small scale.

There are disadvantages as well as advantages.

That aside.

All in all, with the crows around, Qingming didn't need to do much.

He's just a little skeptical.

To be honest, Junhui Shimabukuro has nothing to do with him, but when he came, he also used crows to help out a little, which was considered a voluntary help.

So this is meddling?

Obviously Shimabukuro Junhui didn't even drink three cups of Mengpo soup coffee.

"This rule is really dispensable!"

Shake his head.

I didn't think much about it.

Another person ran to the roof of the shrine, looking at the dark sky, occasionally flickering, and there was a sound of "boom".

Nature is powerful.

Really going to be struck by lightning, Qingming dare not say that she will be intact.

"However, maybe you can cross it again with a slash!"

He thought so.

Because he doesn't like this world very much, he often wants to travel to other worlds now, because it might be more fun that way.

Or maybe something interesting pops up in this world.

For example, a lot of deep-sea habitats suddenly appear in this sea, such as "Neloy" suddenly appearing in the sky, even the end of the world is not bad.

Or a squid girl appeared?

"Ah!"

Lie down directly, yawning.

"I'm bored enough!"

……

Nearly midnight.

Ayumi and Haibara Ai have already gone to rest.

The twin maids have not yet, Qingming has not rested yet, and they are not allowed to rest. As professional maids, they are naturally working very dedicatedly.

in the living room.

Qingming sat on the ground, drinking tea.

Shimokasaho Nami was behind him, rubbing his shoulders for him, and Shimokasaho Naho was beside him, either adding some tea for him, or feeding him with snacks.

Junhui Shimabukuro and his party came back here.

"Forehead……"

Seeing Qingming's comfortable appearance, Xiaolan felt that she should say something, but she didn't know where to start.

Tucao is also a technical job.

So in the end, I didn't complain, but just asked.

"Qingming, haven't you rested yet?"

"I haven't been able to tease Ah Zi a bit today, I'm not used to it, so I can't sleep."

"..."

How to say this...

Anyway, Xiaolan wisely didn't say anything.

After looking at it, he simply dragged Yuan Shan and Ye to the bathroom together.

Junhui Shimabukuro left with Conan and Hattori Heiji, saying they were looking for something.

Qingming didn't care.

In the living room, only Qingming and the twin maids were left. No one spoke, and it seemed very quiet.

Qingming likes to be quiet.

But sometimes I feel that being too quiet is not a good thing.

for a long time.

"Hey, Nami, Minaho."

"Hi!"

"Do you have any ideals?"

Qingming asked.

Ideals, maybe everyone should have them. After all, this thing is an ideal at best, but it is desire (beep~) at worst.

Life is alive, who can have no desire (beep~)?

"ideal?"

The twin maids looked at each other.

They shook their heads together again.

"No."

"If wanting to live a stable life counts, then this is our ideal."

The twins said so.

Wanting to live a stable life seems to be an ideal.

"What a simple wish!"

Qingming sighed.

Suddenly, my whole body relaxed, and I fell backwards, with my head just resting on Nami Shimokasaho's O(beep~) pie.

This made the girl blush.

Qingming didn't seem to notice this, but just looked at the ceiling.

"But it's a good idea. Life should be simple. It's not bad!"

"Owner……"

"Ah, all right, you guys go to rest, it's already late."

"……Hi!"

　very sorry

　　I've had a lot of bad things recently
　　Arrears of wages or something, and then thinking about changing to a new job or something
　　So the update is not stable and the quality is not very good
　　I also want more, at least some full attendance, but unfortunately the actual situation does not allow, please forgive me

　　Although not many people read this book as a street fighter
　　But don’t worry, although it’s not going well, I’ll keep on writing. I’ve kept on writing the previous books with worse grades than now, let alone this one.
　　Thank you for your support
　　
　
(End of this chapter)