Kexue Magician

Chapter 214 Not a Precognitive Dream

The warm but not harsh morning light shines into the room.

Hui Yuanai's long eyelashes moved, and slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of confusion, what he saw was a snow-white ceiling.

Turning her head slightly, the computer, computer chair, wardrobe, dressing table, etc. in the room are all very familiar.

Feeling the warm quilt, soft mattress, and comfortable pillow, Huiyuan Ai couldn't help stretching out his arms and pinching his face, and then he could clearly feel the pain. This was not a dream, but reality.

"So I had a dream."

"It's good to be alive..."

Hui Yuanai smiled in relief, breathing in the fresh air, feeling that being alive is so real and beautiful.

After putting on slippers, combing her hair at the dressing table, and changing her pajamas into daily clothes, Haibara Ai walked out of the room, followed the refreshing aroma to the kitchen, and saw her sister Miyano Akemi wearing a pink apron making breakfast.

After lightly smiling, Hui Yuan Ai left quietly, went to the sink to brush his teeth and wash his face.

In the living room, Feng Chu was leaning back against the sofa in a comfortable posture, resting his right elbow on the armrest of the sofa, resting his cheek on the palm of his right hand, watching the morning news with a casual look on his face.

"Nichimai TV reported that the famous film director Akiji Sakamaki passed away seven days ago at the age of 77 due to illness and treatment that failed."

"At seven o'clock tonight, the memory meeting of the film director Akira Jiumaki will be held at the Kashito City Hotel. At that time, there will be members of parliament, big figures in the financial industry, famous directors from all over the world, famous Hollywood stars, football stars, musicians and other famous people join."

"Director Akira Sakemaki has created countless works in his life..."

The TV news continued.

Feng Chu looked at Hui Yuanai, frowned and said, "Xiao Ai, I woke up quite early today."

Hui Yuanai's eyebrows were bent, a warm smile appeared on her cold and fair face, her voice was uncharacteristically cold, and she even had a soft and waxy loli taste, and said, "Thank you for taking care of me all the time. "

Why does this sound like a farewell?

Feng Chu's sitting posture became upright, and his brows were slightly frowned. He watched the TV news, and then looked at Hui Yuan Ai, who was acting a little strangely. His eyes widened slightly, and he had already remembered some related plots.

If i remember correctly.

The original plot seems to be that the brave classmate Conan took Haibara Ai to chase Gin's car and went to the Kushido City Hotel, and then Xiao Ai was arrested...
Thinking of this, Feng Chu couldn't help covering his forehead.

Soon after.

Breakfast is served on the dining table.

Feng Chu spooned the fragrant and smooth beef porridge, tasted the delicious taste, and waited until half of the porridge in the bowl was left, then slowly said: "Xiao Ai, did you have a dream last night, and it was still a nightmare."

Miyano Akemi looked at Huihara Ai with a worried face. In the past, her younger sister always hid her thoughts and refused to let herself know, so as not to worry herself.

The two of them are like this, the elder sister lives for the younger sister, and the younger sister lives for the elder sister, they depend on each other for life, and they are each other's spiritual sustenance.

The astonished Hui Yuanai glanced at Feng Chu, then cast a reassuring look at her sister, and said, "I did have a nightmare."

"Did you dream that you met a winery and were killed?" Feng Chu smiled.

ヽ(*.>Д<)o゜

Hui Yuanai's right hand stopped moving, with a shocked expression on his face, although Feng Chu only guessed half right.

Has my sister not forgotten her previous life?Still in fear?Miyano Akemi's ruddy face began to turn pale.

It took a while for Hui Yuanai to look away from Feng Chu's face, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing an interested smile, and said, "It was true, but you were killed to save me."

The corners of Feng Chu's mouth twitched, and he said with a dumb smile: "No way, I am so bad in your dream? I shouldn't be invincible in the world, suppressing the winery with every gesture, and destroying the winery with a single order ?"

Miyano Akemi couldn't help laughing when she heard this naughty and self-deprecating words.

Hui Yuanai's big eyes flickered, speechless.

Miyano Akemi couldn't help asking: "Xiao Ai, do you still remember the scene in the dream? My sister also wants to hear it."

Huiyuan Ai didn't refuse, and told what happened in the dream. Of course, she omitted the shameful scene of reciting the spell. She didn't want her sister Hefeng to know that she was still having such an innocent dream in her heart. After all, I am already.

Akemi Miyano smiled and said, "Has Xiao Ai become a magician? It's really interesting."

Feng Chu raised his eyebrows and said, "Let me see your palmistry."

Afterwards, Feng Chu held Hui Yuan Ai's little hand, quietly tested it with magic power, and found that there was no magic power in Hui Yuan Ai's body.

In other words, there is a high probability that Xiao Ai's dream is not a prophetic dream.

Half a minute later, Feng Chu withdrew his hand, smiled and said to Xi: "This is just an ordinary dream, it can't be accurate, don't worry too much, it is worth noting that after school this afternoon, just don't play detective games with that guy Conan .”

"Also, the me in your dream is too weak. If it were real, I would have twisted the heads of gin and vodka on the spot instead of running away."

Miyano Akemi nodded, she couldn't escape, and she was not as fast as a bullet.

Huiyuan Ai Ergen nodded slightly with a reddish tinge, and drank the porridge silently.

A few minutes later, Hui Yuanai went to school with her schoolbag on her back.

Didan Primary School's first grade class B.

"Haihara-san, you're here!" Ayumi Yoshida smiled innocently.

"Morning Haihara-san." Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko and Kojima Motota both stood up together and shouted enthusiastically, with expressions like three autumns apart.

Conan propped his head and drooped his half-moon eyes, secretly thinking that children are full of vitality.

Hui Yuanai put down her schoolbag, nodded, and said good morning.

Soon it was time for class.

Class teacher Xiaolin Chengzi held the textbook between her hands and the pointer in the other hand. She walked into the classroom stepping on low-heeled high-heeled shoes. After all the students sat back in their seats, today's lesson began.

First lesson, second lesson...

The class was a bit boring, and I finished five classes in a daze.

After the school bell rang, Hui Yuanai packed up her books and prepared to carry her schoolbag back home.

Yoshida Ayumi shouted excitedly: "Haihara-san, it's snowing outside, let's go play baseball?"

Hui Yuanai turned her head to look at the sporadic snow falling outside the window, and suddenly remembered the nightmare she had last night. In the dream, she rejected Ayumi, and then a tragedy happened. Thinking of this, she asked: "Who picks up the ball?" ?”

Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko, Kojima Genta, and Yoshida Ayumi stared at Conan at the same time, with an expression that belonged to you.

A big well appeared on Conan's forehead, and he said speechlessly, "It's me again?"

Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko coughed twice, and suggested: "How about we guess who will pick the ball?"

Conan, a staunch materialist, immediately agreed. After 30 seconds, he stared at his two fingers with a frozen smile, unable to take them back for a long time. That's right, he lived up to expectations and lost again.

(End of this chapter)