Conan's winery play house

Chapter 167 The Hedgehog's Soft Belly

Several people from Silver Bullet ran away and handed over the follow-up to the police.

They came to a Japanese grocery store for dinner.

The coffee shop has turned into a small bar at this point, and minors are not allowed to enter.

Zhu Xingxiushu and others are unwilling to eat food from fast food restaurants, calling them junk food.

So in the end, everyone came to a Japanese grocery store.

Zhuxing Hideki and others' evaluation of this Japanese food store is barely acceptable.

Jiang Shouhuang chewed and swallowed slowly, eating slowly.

"I think I will lose weight after being hungry for so long. What if I gain weight after eating?" He said with a worried face.

Jiang Shouhuang deeply felt that in order not to drag everyone down, he deliberately lost weight and paid a lot.

After the incident at the Silver Bullet Library, he decided to lose weight, and within a short period of time, he had already lost ten catties.

Children gain weight quickly and lose weight quickly.

"After losing weight, at least you won't hold us back too much in terms of appearance." Takizawa Susumu also joked.

Miyamoto Aitto ate the dishes unhurriedly, he rarely participated in the chatting of the other four, but he was never ignored.

"Do you like Japanese food?" Zhu Xingxiu asked suddenly.

Aito looked at the food in front of him and nodded.

"I like it." He smiled sincerely.

If someone treats you, you shouldn’t be able to say you don’t like it.

And he himself didn't dislike Japanese food.

It doesn't matter what you eat.

It's just that sweets can provide more energy.

"...You are really satisfied." Zhuxing Xiushu hesitated to speak, and finally said so.

"Speaking of which, how do you return this 20 check to the client?" Jiang Shouhuang asked as he took out a check from his body.

"Isn't there an address on the entrustment letter? Just send it back to him." Zhu Xingxiushu said casually.

Only 20 yen.

That's the price of the clothes they wear.

Not even the money is reluctant to return.

"Then leave it to the assistant." Seeing this, Jiang Shouhuang put the check in front of Qingliu Tetsuya without hesitation, and said with a smile.

"I see." Qing Liuzhe also put away the check and said lazily.

"Have you guys finished your meal? Do I have the honor to send you all home?" Then Qing Liuzhe asked pretendingly.

"Let's go." The five elementary school students stood up and said after wiping their mouths and hands slowly.

Qingliu Zhe also did not express any opinion on the behavior of these five young masters.

He just drove the car obediently and sent people back one by one.

It was already ten o'clock when Aito Miyamoto returned home.

This is the first time he hasn't gone to bed until ten o'clock.

Even in the organization's laboratory, those researchers would try to avoid conducting experiments at night and give him plenty of rest.

After he left the laboratory, he lived a regular life of going to bed at ten o'clock every day.

All that was because he thought he was 16 years old, but his height was like that of an eleven or twelve-year-old kid.

But when he discovered that his real age might indeed be eleven or twelve, and that his stunted height for a sixteen-year-old was within the normal range for a twelve-year-old, he became less urgent.

He is normal.

With a joyful smile on his face, the boy returned home.

"Good evening." The blond man sat on the sofa in the living room, and the warm light shone on the light-colored blond hair, making it look more like a warm sun.

When he smiled, he was as bright as the sun.

But this is just an illusion.

Ato knew that very well.

The other party never gave him any love from the beginning to the end, and was always vigilant, careful, and full of vigilance.

Like a hedgehog full of thorns that will stand up at any time.

But hedgehogs also have soft bellies, but they hide their soft bellies.

What could Togo's soft belly be?

Aituo is always patient with his family.

He believes that one day, the other party will show him a soft side and give him a little bit of love.

As long as what he's doing doesn't get caught.

Otherwise, the other party will show a more vigilant look, and... hate his existence.

"Good evening." The white-haired boy knelt on the sofa, put his face in front of the blond man, pressed his face to the side, and then said contentedly.

Wanting hugs, wanting closer love.

"Did anything interesting happen today? When your teacher called me, I thought you would stay in the lab all day, so I lied to the other party and said that you were sick, but you turned around and showed up at the school, presumably That teacher must have regarded me as a bad adult who was full of lies." The blond man stroked the boy's hair from the top of the head to the end of the hair, and finally rested his hand on the back of the boy's neck.

It was a dangerous movement, and it also showed a little desire to control.

His blue eyes seemed to hide unseen rough seas beneath the calm of night.

His tone was still relaxed and with a hearty smile.

"Because I finished handling things, Zhu Xing and the others called me and told me that I have to go to school today, so I went to school." The white-haired boy didn't realize it, and he answered word by word what the other party wanted to know. things.

"As for the interesting things that happened today..." When he said this, he paused for a moment.

"Zhu Xing and I helped the police catch another prisoner." Then he said in a more joyful tone.

"Really? Those idiots in the police are pretty useless. You need to organize underage code members and some ordinary elementary school students to catch criminals for them. What a ridiculous idiot." The blond man raised his mouth and spoke maliciously.

"Tell me, Ivy, how did you help those stupid, mindless police?" He said jokingly.

"Okay." The white-haired boy replied obediently.

He knelt on the sofa, with his hands neatly placed on his lap, staring at the man with his blue eyes, and talking about everything that happened during the day with a smile on his face.

With an unpredictable smile on his face, the blond man listened to what he said, and expressed a few opinions from time to time.

When he heard that the police failed to catch anyone for a month, he showed a dismissive sneer, mocking the police unscrupulously for not being smart.

Hearing that the elementary school students decided to lure out the prisoner in women's clothing, and that the person who wears the woman's clothing is the boy himself, he smiled with great interest.

"So the clothes you put there are the clothes you wore to lure the prisoner?" He pointed at the shopping bag aside with a wicked look.

"Yes, Zhu Xing and the others chose it." Aituo nodded, smiling softly, and said in a calm tone.

"Will women's clothing make you feel embarrassed? Ivy." The blond man looked at the boy, and saw his own clear reflection in the blue eyes of the other party that seemed to be condensed with frost and snow.

Also saw the unwavering eyes.

"No, do I need to feel embarrassed for wearing a skirt?" The white-haired boy just asked blankly.

"No, of course not. As you said, this is just a necessary disguise for the detective to reason. You did a good job." The blond man even praised him.

"Then I'm relieved." The white-haired boy bent his eyes and smiled brightly.

He made the right choice.

(End of this chapter)