Detective Conan's Cafe Owner

Chapter 167 Just...

a new day.

In the morning, on the vast sea, a passenger ship sailed slowly.

On the deck, Qingming stood there, looking at the Mermaid Island, which was gradually shrinking in sight, and everything on it had already come to an end and ended.

The result was no surprise.

If Qingming wants to do something, no one can stop him, not even Koizumi Hongzi.

And the witch will not make a move.

Don't think that Taoist priests can't do bad things, and don't think that witches can be good people.

There is no such thing as good and evil in the world. There are only people who do bad things, people who do good things, and people who do nothing or everything.

Those who do bad things are not necessarily bad people, and those who do good things are not necessarily good people.

Some things are hard to say.

But this is not important, and it is not something worth struggling with. Anyway, human beings are a kind of strange creatures who like to judge various things and evaluate various people subjectively.

Ridiculous creature.

"It really makes me laugh!"

Qingming thought so.

But it was said that it could make him laugh, but there was no smile on his face, and his eyes were very flat.

It is flatter than the sea in front of me.

……

Nothing but three.

The first time was Akiko Sayama, Conan encountered unexplainable things, and at that time, Qingming was present; the second time was the Teidan High School Festival, also encountered unexplainable things, Qingming was also present.

The third time was yesterday.

The reasoning of Conan and Hattori Heiji failed again. In the end, the case still could not be solved, and the police could only choose to seal it up.

Qingming was also present this time.

The first time I didn't care, the second time it was a coincidence, but the third time I encountered such a thing, it was not just a coincidence.

So Qingming did it?

Conan thinks it's very possible, after all, he can't see through Qingming, he always looks mysterious, and he also says he is a Taoist priest.

Well, Conan doesn't know much about Taoist priests. Anyway, in his cognition, they are similar to witches and the like.

It is an unscientific existence.

Before, he didn't think Taoist priests, witches and the like had any superpowers.

I don't think that kind of unscientific ability will exist.

But now, maybe I have to change my thinking. After all, I have encountered too many incredible things that I can't explain clearly.

Although he still doesn't think that kind of unscientific thing exists, he must have doubts in this regard.

He felt that he should talk to Qingming.

But that being said, he has no reason to talk about this with Qingming, and Qingming will not tell him, after all, his relationship with Qingming can only be regarded as classmates.

Moreover, he was a classmate who had hardly even talked to each other.

As Conan, he can talk to Qingming, but Qingming probably doesn't care about "Conan", at most he just tricks him.

This is not once or twice.

So in the end, he could only look at Qingming standing aside and sigh.

"It's really troublesome!"

……

in the afternoon.

in the coffee shop.

Qingming has already returned here, and sat at the counter as usual, flipping through novels.

Yes, it was that novel about a certain uncle again.

"That guy can really write, much better than Mr. Xiao Lin's writing."

Qingming picks ears.

There were no customers in the coffee shop, Azusa Enomoto was researching new cakes in the back kitchen, Ai Huihara was sitting there, flipping through magazines.

She came back yesterday with Ayumi and the twin maids.

I also came to the coffee shop with Ayumi today, but Qingming hadn't come back yet, Ayumi went back first, and she stayed here drinking coffee, reading fashion magazines and so on, enjoying the leisure time.

This was rarely enjoyed before.

As a member of the organization, she can only get limited freedom. She usually does research in the research institute, and only occasionally needs to go out, most of which are related to experiments.

The real leisure time may only be when I meet my sister.

That aside.

Hui Yuanai calmly drank coffee and read magazines, while Qingming gradually became restless.

Looking around, he seemed to think of something.

His eyes fell directly on Hui Yuanai.

"Alas, come here."

he called out.

Hui Yuanai was stunned for a moment when he heard the cry.

Qingming is calling her?
Well, it was indeed calling her. After all, there was no one else in the hall except her and Qingming at this time, and it was impossible for Qingming to call himself, so he could only be calling her.

This made her subconsciously alert.

"doing what?"

she asked.

Normally, Qingming didn't care about her, but calling her suddenly now, it was obvious that there was a conspiracy.

There is a big conspiracy.

So she looked at Qingming with very unfriendly eyes.

Qingming just hooked his fingers.

"come over."

Unquestionable tone.

The eyes are also very flat, even indifferent, which makes Hui Yuan Ai feel bad.

She doesn't want to go there.

But after struggling for a while, he stood up and walked towards the counter.

She can't afford to mess with Qingming.

Even if she doesn't think about herself, she still has to think about her sister. Recently, her sister has become a little nervous and always afraid of being driven away. She can't add fuel to the fire.

If Qingming is upset at this time, the ghost knows what her sister will think.

Although Akane is not here at this time.

Go to Qingming.

Before she could ask anything, Qingming suddenly reached out and hugged her.

Eyes widen, pupils shrink.

Her heartbeat also accelerated suddenly, for fear that Qingming would do something bad to her again.

Open your mouth to say something.

But maybe it was because I was so nervous and scared that I forgot how to speak and couldn't speak at all.

But nothing bad happened.

Qingming just put her on his lap and nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, sit here and don't move around."

Say so.

Then he took the novel and flipped through it, as if he didn't plan to do anything to her at all.

No, it doesn't seem to be, it is.

Hui Yuanai, who was keenly aware of this, also gradually relaxed, and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

But what is this?
While breathing a sigh of relief, I was a little confused about what happened at this time.

Turning his head slightly, he sneaked a glance at Qingming, who was reading seriously. The other party seemed to be addicted to the world of novels and couldn't extricate himself.

Just let her sit on his lap...

"Ok?"

Suddenly thought of something.

Hui Yuan Ai is not stupid, she is also a very smart girl, so she can see the truth of some things.

"Is it because you are used to holding a little girl?"

she thought so.

It's already afternoon, usually, Ayumi and she also come over after school, and Ayumi usually sits on Qingming's lap, eats cake, and then plays games or something.

It seems to be a bad habit to develop.

But if this is the case, it means that she will not be in any danger.

This made Hui Yuanai completely relaxed.

But after thinking about it, I felt a little uncomfortable for no reason.

Ayumi wasn't here, so she was asked to come over and sit on his lap. Doesn't this mean that she was just Ayumi's replacement?
"Humph!"

He snorted softly, expressing his inner displeasure.

But he didn't say much, this kind of time is not the time to be entangled in this kind of thing, otherwise it will make Qingming unhappy, it will not just let her sit on his lap.

Maybe it will make her sit in a more dangerous place.

No, it should be said that it was already very dangerous at this time, so dangerous that she didn't dare to move around at all, for fear that if she accidentally rubbed it a few times, it would cause Qingming's natural reaction, and then do such and such things to her...

That would be bad.

(End of this chapter)