Detective Conan's Cafe Owner

Chapter 17 Dangerous

After the children finished eating the cake, they left directly.

Qingming felt a little pity for not being able to see their unlucky appearance.

And for Conan, this is just the beginning of his unlucky day.

He also couldn't understand why Qingming would suddenly give them a sachet, which obviously didn't match Qingming's personality.

Well, the clear personality in his heart.

He felt that Qingming didn't like children very much, anyway, he always felt Qingming's malice towards him inexplicably.

Let’s not talk about the far away, just talk about today’s.

For no reason, he said that he was unhappy and wanted to charge double the price or something.

Although not really charged.

What's more, Azusa Enomoto was taken away, and he was found to go in to get a cake, and gave a different one from others.

As soon as you bite down, you will immediately taste sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty.

Fortunately, he finally got a normal cake, but Qingming's gloating expression made him very unhappy.

But it's okay to be unhappy, he has nothing to do with Qingming.

After leaving the coffee shop, I went to the department store as originally planned.

There was a Kamen Rider performance there, so I was dragged by the children to watch it together.

This made Conan feel desperate from the bottom of his heart.

He doesn't want to watch something like Kamen Rider that is completely performed for children!
But still gotta watch.

Qingming just gloated and watched them leave, thinking about the series of things they would encounter.

It might be fun.

But it's just some mischievous things, and it won't be a problem.

Azusa Enomoto came out of the kitchen, looking at Qingming who was still smiling, with helplessness in her eyes.

According to Qingming's orders, occasionally I need to add extra meals to Conan, for example, put some mustard, chili and so on in the cake.

"Why do you like bullying children so much?"

"How could I bully them? I didn't do anything, and the cake was obviously made by you."

"..."

So this maid of hers is used to take the blame?
Meeting such a shopkeeper is really helpless.

……

evening.

Qingming was still sitting at the counter reading a book.

Today, Azusa Enomoto didn't go back so early, but made dinner for Qingming in the kitchen.

For this, she even went to learn how to cook Chinese food.

Of course, the tuition fee is paid by Qingming.

Because Qingming said that she was not used to neon cuisine, so she asked her to learn how to cook Chinese food.

Sometimes she felt that if she didn't take the initiative to resign, would Qingming plan to just employ her for the rest of her life.

Do you really think of her as a maid?
It's just a cosplay maid cafe, but she's not a real maid.

Then again, do maids really exist in reality?

Even in those big families, there are probably only some maids.

After all, in this day and age, the kind of maid who is equivalent to prostitution is not allowed to exist, because everyone must be equal.

Only occasionally, looking at herself in the maid outfit in the mirror, Azusa Enomoto thought, maybe this is not bad.

At least the costume looked good.

Not to mention this.

Take the meal and come out of the kitchen.

Just in time to see the store door being pushed open, Xiao Lan walked in from the outside.

Qingming also found out.

Putting down the book, raised his head, and looked at Xiaolan with a smile.

"Lan, why are you free tonight?"

Usually at this time, Xiaolan is usually busy making dinner, so she won't come down.

You know, Xiaolan is basically doing the housework in the Maori family, such as washing, cooking, cleaning and so on.

Coupled with that character, she will definitely be a good wife and mother in the future.

But today, Xiaolan doesn't have a smile on her face.

But a little worried.

I glanced at the store, except for Qingming who was sitting at the counter, and Azusa Enomoto who was laying out food on a table, there were no other people.

Only then did he look at Qingming and ask.

"Qingming, isn't Conan here?"

"Elementary school student? I came here at about noon, what's the matter?"

"It hasn't come back yet."

Xiaolan was a little worried.

After all, he was a child, so he didn't come home so late, it was really worrying.

Hearing this, Qingming was a little surprised.

"Not back yet?"

Although the talisman will make him a little unlucky, nothing should happen.

I opened the drawer and took a look. The papers I gave were indeed for pranks, not those for cursing.

But when I think about it suddenly, the existence of this guy Conan is equivalent to a curse, and it is not surprising that something will happen.

After all, he was a so-called "Reaper Elementary School Student". Wherever he went, accidents happened, either someone died, someone was kidnapped, or something was stolen.

He knocked on the table and thought for a while, then spoke to comfort him.

"Don't worry, isn't he with a few other children? Maybe he went to their home. Just call and ask."

"Oh! Yes, I'll go right away!"

When Qingming said this, Xiaolan also thought of this.

After saying that, he turned and left and went back upstairs.

Azusa Enomoto also came over.

She heard the conversation.

"Are the children going to be okay?"

"Don't worry, elementary school students won't be so easy to get into trouble."

Qingming shook his head, not too worried.

Although he looks like a primary school student, he is actually a high school student, and he is very smart.

As long as he is calm enough and doesn't kill himself, it really won't be that easy to have an accident.

But suddenly thinking about the talisman paper in the sachet, he became a little uncertain.

The talisman paper plus the god of death effect seems a bit inconvenient.

"Forget it, let's have dinner."

Qingming didn't think any more, put away the books, and came out from behind the counter.

Azusa Enomoto didn't think too much about it.

As an ordinary person, how could he manage so much.

Although Neon's "normal high school student" can always save the world or something, she is no longer at the level of "normal high school student".

Even if she wants to transform into a magical girl, she doesn't have the equipment.

So it's better not to meddle in your own business.

Qingming didn't want to take too much care.

For him, perhaps molesting Enomoto Azusa is more important than other things.

"Hey, Ah Zi, it's already very late today, why don't you just stay here for the night, girls, it's not safe to be outside alone at night."

"I feel you are more dangerous."

"How is it possible...I promise I won't make you pregnant."

"whispering sound!"

"..."

……

In any case, Azusa Enomoto will not stay.

She thought that Qingming was a dangerous person, at least with a black belly.

After dinner, I packed up and left.

Even so, the Naiheqiao coffee shop is still in business.

Qingming also sat back at the counter and continued to study with books.

After a while, an uncle walked in.

It came down from upstairs, Mori Kogoro.

Qingming, who hadn't been fascinated by reading the book, soon turned his head around.

There was a "hehehe" smile on his face.

"Hey, Uncle Mao Li, are you going to talk about life and ideals with the girls who don't come home at night again tonight?"

"What nonsense? Am I that kind of person? Hmph!"

Mori Kogoro was upright, and responded with a dismissive attitude to Qingming's words.

In fact, he didn't go much.

Anyway, if you really want to look for it, you will definitely see the uncle mixing with young girls.

Qingming once saw them all with heavy makeup, making Qingming stay away from them.

He doesn't like that kind, he prefers plain ones.

It doesn't matter even if you wear light makeup, but there is a thick layer of cosmetics that probably weighs half a catty, and your lips are flushed, so Qingming refuses to do so.

So is there really a huge difference in the aesthetics of young people and middle-aged uncles?
Or is Kogoro Mori's taste too unique?
Anyway, this uncle is often found because of the lipstick marks on the collar, neck and other places, so he is taught by Xiaolan.

But the dog can't change that, and Mori Kogoro still often runs out.

That doesn't seem to be the case today.

"Xiaolan didn't cook, do you have anything to eat here?"

"There are still some cakes and biscuits left, do you want Meng Po Tang Coffee?"

"...you can keep it for yourself."

Mori Kogoro ignored Qingming and walked towards the kitchen by himself.

Occasionally, he would come here to look for food, mostly because Xiaolan didn't cook.

After thinking about it, Qingming still yelled into the kitchen.

"By the way, uncle."

"what?"

"Conan brought a few friends here today and ate a lot of cakes, and they were the most expensive ones. They said you paid, so the rent for you will be halved!"

"..."

A moment of silence.

Then it broke out in silence.

"Damn it! That brat!"

It is estimated that when Conan comes back, he will be taught a lesson.

Qingming just smiled at this, and then continued to read.

The seemingly sunny boy, when cut open, must be dark inside.

(End of this chapter)