Detective Conan's Cafe Owner

Chapter 42 I like it more...

It's still cold these days.

Because of the cold, many people choose not to go out.

Because of this, the streets became more bleak.

Occasionally, the crow of "croaking" can break this tranquility.

There are many crows in the city.

This is also a very inconspicuous creature in the city.

Because it can be seen often, no one will care about it, unless they want to study creatures like crows.

During the Qingming Festival in the past few days, many crows were caught.

The non-stop drawing made him feel that he had never been so tired.

After all, it is exhausting.

In comparison, making out with Miss Wu for several days in a row might not be so tiring.

Azusa Enomoto also felt tired.

Every evening, you can see dense crows staying in the store.

Perhaps it was because of psychological hints or something else, the way those crows looked at her always made her feel as if Qingming was looking at her.

After several days, he suddenly reacted.

"I said the owner."

Standing in front of the counter, she asked.

After several days of adaptation, she also dared to walk among the crows.

Just still flustered.

"what?"

Qingming, who was still drawing talismans for the crow, didn't raise her head, she just asked.

Azusa Enomoto didn't care, and glanced at the crows around her.

Then he asked in a low voice.

"You said before that these crows are like your clones, they can let you know many things, right?"

"Yes."

"It's like seeing it with your own eyes and hearing it with your own ears?"

"That's right."

"Then you won't use these crows to peek at girls taking a bath and changing clothes?"

She opened her eyes wide and asked curiously.

Of course, you may also be ready to call the police.

However, upon hearing her inquiry, Qingming seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and the movement of drawing talismans also stopped.

For a while.

Just when Azusa Enomoto was a little confused, thinking whether he should poke his cheek with his finger to bring him back to his senses, Qingming suddenly showed a dazed expression.

"Yup!"

"?"

"You reminded me that it can still be used for such things, so why not use you tonight?"

"...Go to hell, hmph!"

With a snort, Azusa Enomoto turned angrily and went back to the kitchen.

Qingming looked at her back and smiled.

Work again.

……

The talisman drawn for the crow is different from the general talisman.

It's like sending a command to a certain program. When it finds something interesting and unusual, the crow will follow and pay attention until there is no need to pay attention.

So Qingming didn't need too many crows. After about a few thousand crows, he didn't continue.

These behaviors were carried out in the evening and night, and they specially avoided the eyes of others, so not many people knew about them.

Except Enomoto Azusa.

This is not a good thing for Enomoto Azusa.

Every time I go to and from get off work recently, I see crows standing on telephone poles and tree branches, and I wonder if they are Qingming's crows, and whether Qingming is paying attention to her.

Sometimes she feels that she has become a little nervous because of such things.

So, put forward an opinion on Qingming.

"Shopkeeper, can't you not play this kind of game?"

"No."

"Why? Why?"

Enomoto Azusa said that she couldn't understand.

She really couldn't really understand Qingming's thoughts.

But Qingming kindly explained something.

"It's just that you can't find out which one is my crow, but someone can find out."

"Someone? Who?"

"I don't know. If there are other people who have the ability, they will definitely be able to find it."

Qingming replied like this.

This is also one of his goals. He is the only capable person in the whole world, and it is really lonely.

That's why we have to do things.

If someone with other abilities discovers the puppet crows all over Tokyo, they might come to him.

In that case, maybe there will be friends.

Of course, there may also be enemies.

But whether it's a friend or an enemy, at least it proves that he is not the only one with abilities.

Perhaps "the only one in the world" does sound like a good title.

But how many people can understand the loneliness behind this?

In fact, Qingming also has some regrets.

After becoming a Taoist priest and a person with abilities, the fun seems to be much less.

Otherwise, according to the general routine, since he has traveled to such a world, he should be a detective to investigate cases, or a good man to investigate the black organization, or else he should be a retired killer playing in the world or something .

However, as a person with abilities, these seem to be less fun.

That's the last bit to play with.

For the current Qingming, the greatest pleasure is just molesting Enomoto Azusa every day, which is really boring.

That's why I want to attract the possible ability users.

At that time, maybe through comparison, we can know whether he is powerful or weak now.

Sure enough, the novels are all deceptive. I haven't read any relevant records in the books about the realm level and the like.

This made him wonder what his own strength was.

Of course, from Qingming's own understanding, it's really far from being able to destroy cities and towns without waving a hand.

These are Qingming's own thoughts.

Azusa Enomoto couldn't understand it, and was just a little surprised when he heard his words.

"Any other capable people?"

"I don't know, anyway, I haven't found a second one so far."

Qingming shook her head.

I don't want to say anything more.

Azusa Enomoto was still a little puzzled, but seeing Qingming's appearance, she didn't ask any more questions in the end.

Anyway, it seems to be a good thing to have such a magical shopkeeper.

If not for those crows.

……

Not many people know about the crow.

Even Xiaolan and Conan don't know.

Of course, even if they knew, maybe they wouldn't think too much about it.

Unless they are capable people, no one will be able to discover that the pitch-black crow that flies in the air, stands on tree branches, and telephone poles will be Qingming's "clone".

It is precisely because I don't know, so I don't care.

evening.

Qingming walked out of the coffee shop and moved his body.

But I found that the Maoli family was on the side, waiting for something.

"Yo, Lan, uncle, where are you going?"

"Qingming."

Xiaolan still had a gentle smile on her face.

This point seems to have never changed, even to strangers, she will not be stingy with her tenderness.

"Conan has signed up for a tour group related to Sherlock Holmes. Come pick us up later."

She explained something.

Qingming seems a little strange.

"Travel? Big night?"

"I don't know what the rules are like."

Xiao Lan shook her head.

It was Conan who signed up, not her.

To say that he understands, Conan understands it better.

But Conan didn't mean to explain, instead he pretended to be innocent and cute with a smile.

"Does brother Qingming like Sherlock Holmes? I like it the most!"

"Holmes?"

Qingming glanced at him.

Then nod.

"I like it, but I like Irene Adler even more."

"Eh? Why?"

Conan was a little surprised.

Xiaolan was also a little puzzled.

On the contrary, Kogoro Mori seems to understand.

She winked at Qingming, showing an expression that any man could understand.

Qingming also had a similar expression on his face.

"As a man, is it strange that he likes beautiful women? You should know that my sexual orientation is normal."

"..."

This is what it says...

It's as if Conan's sexual orientation is abnormal.

Will we still chat?
No wonder there are no friends.

Conan secretly slandered in his heart, but on the surface he had a hahaha expression.

It seems that Qingming is also the kind of person who is more interested in girls, just like Mori Kogoro.

But Qingming cannot be blamed for this.

In fact, other things are easy for Qingming to do, so the extra attention is focused on the girls.

Because girls and women are creatures that are difficult to understand, they are of great research value.

(End of this chapter)