Detective Conan's Cafe Owner

Chapter 189 Will You Protect Me?
Soft and hard foam.

In the end, Yumi Miyamoto, who couldn't take it anymore, let Qingming's taxi go first.

Although it is a bit suspected of using power for personal gain.

But Qingming has done such a big favor after all, if it is regarded as a reward for Qingming, it is still justified.

As for Qingming's help, she also told Miwako Sato.

The full story has been said.

And this was also conveyed to a certain elementary school student.

That is Conan.

"Qingming..."

Sitting in Dr. Ari's car, Conan rubbed his chin and thought.

According to what Miyamoto Yumi said, Qingming heard her talk about the situation, and then pointed out that the culprit was in the police car she let go, and came out easily.

It's not like a casual statement.

Because according to Miyamoto Yumi's memories, Qingming who said such words seemed to be a little gloating.

If it was nonsense, there shouldn't be such an expression.

The reason why this expression appeared was because Qingming knew that what he said was the truth, and if he let the prisoner go, he would at least be scolded by his superiors, so Qingming gloated.

"That guy Qingming is really amazing!"

……

the other side.

Qingming followed Xinming Xiangbaoli to her home.

Her parents also remembered Qingming, and they welcomed this lifesaver very much, and warmly invited Qingming to have dinner here.

Even though it's only noon.

Qingming didn't agree, but just helped Xinming Ren Tailang take his pulse and check his physical condition.

There is no problem.

"It's just that I've been a little tired recently. It's good to pay more attention to rest. Now that you're old, don't worry about too many things, just let yourself go and enjoy life."

"It's because I'm old that I want to continue writing novels, otherwise I won't be able to write novels in the future."

"Writing novels is not a big deal, but if you write detective novels, which are more brain-intensive, it will naturally make you feel tired. In fact, you can change your style and just write about daily life and some relaxing and happy things. You don’t have to worry about themes, plots, storylines, etc., and it makes you feel a lot easier.”

Qingming made such a suggestion.

After a pause, he continued speaking again.

"Just like Kobayashi-kun."

"Mr. Xiaolin."

The new name Ren Taro nodded, looking thoughtful.

Qingming did not continue to say anything.

He left another prescription that was good for the health of the elderly, and then he just said goodbye and left.

Entrance.

"Thank you so much, Qingming."

The new name, Xiang Baoli, bowed to Qingming to thank him.

Qingming just smiled.

"It's nothing, it's just a little effort, there's no need to take it to heart."

In this regard, Shinna Kabori did not say anything.

Just bow again.

Although Qingming said so, she would not really take it lightly. To be a human being, one must know how to be grateful.

"I am leaving."

Qingming waved his hand.

Open the door and prepare to leave.

Still, it stopped.

"If you're free, go to the coffee shop or the manor. You girl, I like it quite a bit. Goodbye."

This time, after finishing speaking, I really left.

Shinna Kahori was left alone, staring blankly at the closed door.

……

The world is impermanent.

Maybe at some point, someone or something will change.

For example, Hui Yuanai.

In the afternoon, when I came to the coffee shop, I frowned, as if thinking of something bad, or discovering something.

Exactly when is what is seen.

Ayumi didn't come, so she was held in Qingming's arms again, sitting on Qingming's lap, with her back to Qingming.

"I seem to see that person."

She spoke suddenly.

This made Qingming a little puzzled.

"Who?"

"Shuichi Akai."

"The one from the FBI? You know him?"

"I've seen it before."

Graybara nodded.

Akai Shuichi used to sneak into the organization under the pseudonym Morohoshida, and later became an elite member with a code name. She also met him a few times, after all, he was her sister's boyfriend.

It has indeed been.

Now Akane, the memories of Akai Shuichi in her mind have been cleared away by Qingming as unnecessary "garbage", even if she sees her again, she still can't recognize her.

There is no way to talk about feelings.

There is no memory related to it in my mind, so how can I talk about feelings?
nonexistent.

"You'll see it when you see it, what's there to care about."

Qingming pouted.

He raised his hand again, clasped his ears, and rubbed his fingers on Hui Yuanai's clothes.

But Hui Yuanai didn't notice it.

He didn't say anything, he just frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

Qingming ignored him.

Pick up a novel about the uncle and study it carefully.

……

night.

in the manor.

In front of Akane, Hui Yuan Ai did not show any abnormality.

After dinner, they took a shower and went back to their rooms.

Qingming also returned to her room, playing R18 games, capturing beautiful girls, little Lolitas, etc., and enjoying the benefits.

It's been a long time.

There was a knock on the door, and Nami Shimokasaho brought him snacks and tea.

Hui Yuanai also came in after him, without saying anything, just sat on Qingming's bed, still frowning.

Nami Shimokasaho put down her things and left.

Haibara Ai looked at the closed door, and after confirming that Shikaho Nami had left, she looked at Qingming.

There was a strange sound coming from the computer.

But Hui Yuanai ignored this subconsciously and spoke directly.

"Hey, Oni-chan."

Only this title can make Qingming pay more attention to her, especially when playing games, reading novels or being with Ayumi.

Not surprisingly, Qingming also responded.

"what?"

"Is there really no problem? That person has appeared...Although you said before that he came to Neon."

Qingming did say this before.

But Qingming didn't remember it anymore, after all, it was an insignificant little thing, and I didn't bother to care about it.

"With me here, what are you worried about?"

Qingming waved her hands without raising her head.

His eyes are still fixed on the little loli on the computer screen. Although it is two-dimensional, but from his aesthetic point of view, two-dimensional is much better than three-dimensional.

Hui Yuanai, who heard his words, was stunned for a moment.

"You? Will you protect me?"

"will not."

"..."

I wouldn't have said something like that just now...

"whispering sound!"

Hui Yuanai clicked his tongue, grabbed Qingming's pillow on the bed, and threw it at Qingming.

But with a casual slap by Qingming, the pillow was sent flying aside.

But he was too lazy to say anything, still enjoying the picture on the computer screen, although he could only look at it, he couldn't touch it, and he couldn't do it.

Every time I think about it, I can't help but sigh.

"The Two-dimensional we like is the existence that will never belong to us!"

Shaking his head with emotion.

Hui Yuanai looked at him suspiciously.

But I'm too lazy to think about it. To her, these things about Qingming are not important at all.

"Can't you say something that will reassure me?"

"Then you go to die. You don't need to think about anything after you die. Death is such a comfortable thing."

"..."

Haibara Ai didn't speak.

Hui Yuanai got off the bed, walked to the side, picked up the pillow that Qingming had just sent flying, and walked behind Qingming.

He raised the pillow and slapped it down hard.

"Die, die, die! Since death is so comfortable, you can die for me!"

While cursing, he hit Qingming's head with a pillow.

Qingming just blocked it with one hand, and his eyes were still fixed on the welfare plot on the computer screen.

"You'd better stop immediately. I'm not a person who loves women and girls. Even if it's a girl, as long as it's necessary, I can say that I can hurt you. Don't force me."

"Go to hell!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)