Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

　　 The Seven-Five-Three Festival, or the Seven-Five-Three Festival, is a traditional Japanese festival set on November 15th each year.

　　 On this day, three-year-old boys and girls, five-year-old boys, and seven-year-old girls will wear traditional Japanese dresses and follow their parents to the shrine to worship. To pray for good health and growth.

　　 If it weren't for this couple, Xinfan would almost have forgotten the Seven-Five-Three Festival.

　　 He feels that as the guardian of Asano Huiyuanai, he has the responsibility to give Huiyuanai a perfect seven-five-three.

　　 So in addition to attending the visit to the banquet, Shinhan also bought a set of kimonos for Seven-Five-Three there.

　　The height of the kimono is usually plus or minus ten centimeters, so the shopkeeper once asked Xinfan about the height of his female partner, but he got the answer that he can follow him. From then on, the shop owner's eyes looked at Xinfan became a lot stranger.

　　It was the evening rush hour when he returned home. Xinfan was stuck on the road for half an hour before finally parked the car in his garage.

　　 Before he got out of the car, he smelled the aroma of the food coming from the house.

　　 "Small mourn?" Xinfan stepped into the door and called out uncertainly.

"You're back." Hui Yuanai stepped on a stool and stood in front of the gas stove. She was cooking something in the pan with a spatula. "Get ready to eat. I will simply make some spaghetti bolognese. There is something on the table. Creamy mushroom soup, if you’re hungry, you can drink it first."

　　 Xinfan shook his head helplessly and said, "I want you to prepare dinner. My brother is really incompetent."

　　 "Why do you think this way?" Huihara looked at him strangely, "The meaning of family is companionship, not just giving one-sidedly. What's more..."

　　 As she said, she poured the fried meat sauce on the spaghetti and brought it over.

　　 "What's more?" Xinfan asked, sitting at the dining table.

Ai Huiyuan sat opposite him, with a little hesitation in her expression, but in the end she said her true thoughts: "I remember you said that you had an older brother, right? I think you must have thoughts too. When he does something, it's like I am now."

　　 Shinhan's stirring of the pasta pauses slightly.

　　 Of course he has many things he wants to do but has not had time to do, such as saying good morning to Zhu Fu Gaoming again, telling him that he is fine without worrying, such as making him a simple and simple dinner. It's a pity that such an ordinary wish is beyond his reach.

　　 Haihara Ai has been watching Asano Nobuhira earnestly, so she did not miss the blankness and pain that flashed in Nobuhiro's eyes when she mentioned her brother.

The last time they talked about important people in their lives, as Shiho Miyano who was forced to stay in the organization, she could not meet her closest sister, and he described her brother in a cold tone as "death." It’s an existence that he doesn’t even care about.”

　　 Within a month or so, she now recognizes her sister and can see each other from time to time. But he still couldn't see his brother.

　　 Aihara Ai suddenly discovered that after these days of getting along, she knew a lot about Asano Nobuhira. This time she succeeded in capturing Asano Nobuhiro's most real emotions. He was definitely not as indifferent as he showed, on the contrary he still had a soft heart.

"I can probably guess why you made this choice." Huihara Ai whispered, "Just like my sister did not tell me that she made a deal with gin in order to protect me. But when I knew all this, I wish she could tell me earlier and let me bear with her. Even if the result will be terrible, at least I have never lost her."

　　 Xinfan didn't speak, but his left hand on his knees slowly clenched into a fist, then slowly let go, returning to normal.

Hui Yuan's voice resounded like a groan of God, echoing in his ears: "Why should it be that when things are irretrievable, let the people we care about regret it? Give them a chance, why not give us a chance? ?"

　　 Are you willing?

　　 A voice rang in Xinfan's mind.

　　 Xinfan doesn't know the answer.

　　 Hui Yuanai rarely said so many things at once, but after she said it for a long time, only to see Xinfan with a thoughtful expression, she didn't mean to express her attitude at all.

　　 She suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness as a punch to the cotton.

Seeing Hui Yuan's entanglement, Xinfan smiled and relieved her: "My situation is more complicated, and I can't explain it in a few words. You can understand that even if I stand in front of him now, he will not admit that I am his family member. ."

　　 "Is it because you joined the organization?" Huihara asked sadly.

　　 She knows that some members of the organization have family members, but they are usually too rebellious, so they cut off contact with their families early. Although Nobuhiro Asano is an undercover agent for the police, it is also possible that he joined the organization before being instigated by the police.

　　 "Not all." Xinfan scooped himself a spoonful of creamy mushroom soup and praised, "It's great, more authentic than what I got in the restaurant."

　　 Hui Yuanai sighed silently in his heart, and gave up on persuading someone. At the same time, her conviction is firmer. She must develop the antidote for APTX-4869 as soon as possible to assist the police in destroying the organization. As long as the organization disappears, as long as the psychological obstacles that lay in Asano Nobuhiro disappear, he should be willing to go home. Go back to his real home, even though she might no longer be able to call herself Asano Nobuhira's sister at that time.

　　 After dinner, Xinfan took out the seven-five-three kimono he had bought, handed it to Huihara Ai, and encouraged her to try it now.

　　 Aihara opened the paper bag of the kimono, still a little confused in his head: "Why are you sending me a kimono?"

　　 "Because it will be the Seventh-Five-Three Festival soon." Shinshige smiled, "I will take you to the shrine then."

　　 Seven-Five-Three Festival...

　　 Hui Yuanai is a little trance.

　　 She has almost no childhood memories~www.readwn.com~ The only things she can remember are probably books that are taller than her, and topics that will never be finished. As a researcher trained by the organization with high hopes, Shiho Miyano has no childhood. She has to work ten times more than her peers to improve her professional abilities. So although she still lived in Japan when she was a child, she never participated in the Seven-Five-Three Festival, which belongs to every Japanese child.

　　 And now, her brother in name is also the brother she believes in her heart, and she wants to celebrate Seven-Five-Three like an ordinary child.

　　 "That..." Huihara noticed the other kimono in Xinshige's hand with sorrow.

　　 However, before she could ask, Xinfan put the clothes into the bag, obviously not wanting her to see it.

　　 Hui Yuanai is very considerate, so she doesn't ask.

　　 But if she reads it correctly, it seems to be a lady's kimono? ?

　　 Oh, my brother already has a girl he likes.

　　 Xinfan didn’t notice Huihara’s increasingly weird eyes. He said, “I’ll work a lot tomorrow. You can go directly to Dr. Ari’s house after school. I’ve already greeted him in advance.”

　　 Hui Yuanai knew what he meant by "work", her heart suddenly tightened, and she blurted out: "There is no danger, right?"

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