Detective Conan's Cafe Owner

Chapter 64 Do something...

a new day.

in the afternoon.

Xiaolan is in the coffee shop, chatting with Qingming.

"Hey, so Miss Xiangbaoli's father is alright?"

"It's okay to live a few more years."

"Oh, that's really amazing, Qingming, I didn't expect you to be such an amazing doctor."

Xiaolan opened her eyes wide, full of surprise.

After all, a young man who is about her age can cure many serious diseases that doctors can't cure, which is really amazing.

Conan on the other side was also surprised.

He came with Xiaolan, probably trying to find out some information about Qingming.

After all, Qingming performed very well in the matter of Xinming Xiangbaoli.

He found Xinming Ren Tailang earlier than them, and saved Xinming Ren Tailang's life, and now he has cured his illness.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like something an ordinary teenager can do.

But Qingming itself is not like an ordinary person.

How can ordinary people afford to open a coffee shop at such a young age?
How could it be possible for ordinary people not to go to school for so long without any punishment from the school?

Not to mention punishment, not even a verbal warning.

Is this normal?
Anyway, Qingming is the kind of existence that looks ordinary, but in fact is not ordinary at all.

This made Conan very concerned.

Now as long as there is something wrong, he can suspect a certain organization.

So I wonder if Qingming has anything to do with that organization.

However, such doubts were quickly abandoned.

It's also a bit neurotic. When you see people wearing black clothes, you will think of that organization, and when you hear the word "organization" in someone's mouth, you will think of that organization.

But if you think about it carefully, how can there be people in the organization everywhere.

So there is no doubt about Qingming, just pure curiosity.

After all, Qingming is very powerful.

Although he basically didn't show it, he felt that Qingming was a kind of hidden secret, which could be seen from the occasional performance.

So he had another bold idea: Maybe Qingming could help him.

But it's just a thought for now.

I think so, but it's hard to do it, or even say it.

Qingming didn't know what Conan was thinking.

After hearing Xiaolan's praise, she just smiled.

"I'm not a doctor."

"Ok?"

Xiaolan was a little puzzled.

But after a little thought, he spoke again.

"I know, it's called 'Doctor', right? I've learned a little Chinese language recently."

"No, I'm not a doctor either. I'm just a Taoist priest. Of course, I can also be called an alchemist. There's nothing wrong with that."

"Eh? Alchemist?"

Xiaolan didn't know much about it.

Although it is said that he has learned a little Chinese language, it does not mean that he has a good understanding of Chinese culture.

But she is more interested in Chinese culture.

For example, she thinks the pronunciation of her name in Chinese is very cute.

Well, this doesn't seem to be an interest in Chinese culture.

But it is not important.

"Qingming, you always say something that we don't understand."

"..."

In this regard, Qingming can only express helplessness.

This is not only a cultural generation gap, but also a generation gap of the times.

The world before his time travel had entered the new century, but this world was only in the 90s.

Under such circumstances, how could there be no generation gap?

Although the world's technology tree is a bit crooked, and the timeline is a bit weird, the development here is almost the same day by day.

But that doesn't matter either.

"Alchemy masters have existed since ancient times. In the Qin Dynasty of China, there was a very famous one named Xu Fu. He was an alchemist and knew how to make alchemy. Later, he went to sea to find the legendary elixir of life, and then there were people in this land. .”

Qingming said so.

He also pointed to the land under his feet.

"……Eh?"

Xiaolan said she didn't understand.

Conan also froze for a moment, thinking carefully...

Then I can only hehehe.

So this is saying that they are descendants of that Xu Fu?

"Let's not talk about this..."

I can't even understand it.

So Xiaolan simply changed the subject.

"We're going to Osaka this weekend, Qingming, do you want to go together?"

"Osaka?"

"Well, Hattori Heiji invited us to go, do you remember Hattori Heiji? You have seen it before, that is..."

"Big brother from Africa, I remember."

Qingming nodded.

It may not be clear if you say it this way, but if you say it is Conan's best friend, you can understand it.

In this regard, Conan once again hehehe.

Xiaolan also seemed a little embarrassed.

"Qingming, Hattori Heiji isn't that dark yet."

It is better to say that it looks black, but it is actually white.

This is the opposite of Qingming.

Qingming seems to be a sunny boy, and he is always smiling most of the time.

But if you cut it open, it must be black.

"Inviting you is not inviting me, so I won't go."

Qingming shook her head.

He is not familiar with Hattori Heiji, and he doesn't want to have too much interaction with him.

We are not the same kind of people, so we cannot be friends.

And what is there to do in Osaka?
After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't think of anything, so naturally I didn't have much interest in going there.

If you have that time, you might as well go to the beach to play, at least you can see big girls and little girls in bikinis.

Xiaolan didn't say much.

It's just a feeling that although Qingming and Qingming are friends, the distance between them seems too far away.

You clearly said they were friends, why?

I don't understand.

……

Time passed slowly.

weekend.

In the morning, about ten o'clock.

In the morning, I saw Xiaolan's family leaving in a car.

Probably going to Osaka.

Qingming didn't care, just looked at the black cat outside.

This black cat is also really dedicated, has been staying outside, and almost never left.

Of course, if you want to talk about dedication, the crow will not lose to it.

It does not matter.

There are no guests today.

There are obviously so many regular customers, but no one has come recently.

This made Enomoto Azusa wonder if it was Qingming's fault.

After all, the Taoism of the Ching Ming Society may have used Taoism to keep the guests from coming.

Very likely.

After all, no matter how bad the business is, there won't be no customers in broad daylight, right?It was so normal some time ago, and there were no scandals, how could there be no guests willing to come.

So I asked Qingming.

Qingming naturally denied this.

"How could I do such a thing?"

He pouted directly.

There is no need to do this kind of thing, and opening a coffee shop and making Mengpo soup is just to deceive people...

It's for business.

So how can you ruin your own business by yourself.

But Azusa Enomoto thought of another possibility.

"Then...couldn't it be that witch who did it? Aren't you guys against each other recently?"

"Maybe."

Qingming flipped through the novel in her hand, and didn't seem to care.

Perhaps, at this time, what he cares more about is what the uncle protagonist in the novel will do next.

However, Azusa Enomoto could not sit idly by.

"Shopkeeper, you have to find a way, or we will close the door."

"Hmm, think of a way, think of a way."

Qingming nodded.

But whether it's tone or expression, they don't care.

It's completely perfunctory.

This made Enomoto Azusa very unhappy.

"Shopkeeper, can you stop reading and do something serious?"

"well."

"Shopkeeper, don't perfunctory me."

"..."

Qingming stopped reading.

He raised his head and looked at Azusa Enomoto.

Azusa Enomoto looked at him without flinching.

a long time.

Putting down the novel, he stretched out his hand, and squeezed her chin under Enomoto Azusa's puzzled eyes.

"The owner..."

"Then do something real."

Qingming didn't give her a chance to object, so she leaned over.

The two kissed again.

Qingming always wanted to bully her.

Azusa Enomoto knew this very well, but she didn't mind that.

What should I say...

Maybe L, O, V, E's love?

so……

With a "ding", the bell rang.

A small person appeared at the door of the store.

As soon as I entered the door, I was a little dumbfounded when I saw the owner and the clerk kissing each other.

stop kissing.

Looking over, I found that it was a little girl I knew, Ayumi Yoshida.

Last time it was seen by Xiaolan, this time it was seen by a little girl.

(End of this chapter)