Be a Sword Fairy in Conan World

“Stay safe on the road~”

“Well, see you tomorrow~”

After seeing off Sonoko Suzuki who got into the car, Tsubasa Natsume and Morilan turned and walked into the coffee shop.

“Xiaolan, I’ll clean up the shop first, and you can help think about what to eat tonight.”

With that, Natsume Tsubasa walked towards the kitchen.

Although Morilan and Suzuki Sonoko cleaned up the tables and chairs in the store while they waited, there was still a lot to do.

“It’s good to have a normal dinner, because Tsubasa’s cooking is delicious.”

Morilan followed Natsume Tsubasa with a smile, she also wanted to help clean together, so that the time required for cleaning could be shortened a lot.

“Well, ordinary…”

Natsume Tsubasa mused, picking up the cleaning tools, thinking about what would be better to eat as he cleaned.

“Tsubasa, is it okay to have a day off tomorrow?”

Hearing Mao Lilan’s words, Natsume Tsubasa came back from his thoughts and smiled slightly: “Of course it’s okay, it just so happens that Doraemon manga will go on sale tomorrow, and we can also go to the nearby bookstore.” ”

“Well, there should be a lot of people.”

Mao Lilan could probably guess that there would be a long queue in front of the bookstore tomorrow.

“Bell bell~”

At this moment, the ringing of Natsume’s mobile phone was heard from the room.

“Could it be that the garden forgot something?” Maori Lan said.

“Maybe.”

Natsume Tsubasa put down the cleaning tools in his hand, walked to the room, picked up the mobile phone on the desk, and glanced at the caller ID.

It wasn’t Sonoko who called, but Natsume Ren …

Pressing the answer button, Natsume Tsubasa put the phone to his ear, and heard Natsume’s happy voice inside: “Tsubasa, your mother is already fine, even the doctor was shocked by the smooth operation, you didn’t catch a cold, right?” ”

“Well, it’s okay.” Natsume Tsubasa said.

Natsume Ren on the other side of the phone was silent for a while before continuing: “Tsubasa, I know that because of my decision, you have suffered a lot in the past two months, and you have finally grown a lot, and it doesn’t matter if you don’t want to come back, but at least come to see your mother when you have time.” ”

“Well, I see.”

“Well, I won’t say much about other things, you didn’t like to hear this before, call if you have something.”

The phone was hung up, and Tsubasa Natsume put the phone back in his pocket and, with a slightly complicated feeling, walked out of the room.

The crisis that he had worried about being exposed had basically been lifted, and this change seemed to be regarded as a kind of growth by Natsume Hitoshi, which can be said to be a good thing.

But then there were two more things, and both with the same headache.

Whether there is a birth grudge can be put aside for the time being, because if there is a situation that cannot be controlled, the Twilight Police Department will definitely text or call.

Another thing…

Natsume Tsubasa walked out the door, looked at Mao Lilan, who was doing serious hygiene, and walked to the place where he had put the cleaning tools before.

“Tsubasa, is it a garden?” Mao Lilan wondered.

“It’s not.”

Natsume Tsubasa shook his head slowly, he didn’t want to lie to Xiaoran about this kind of thing, even if he hadn’t thought of what to say yet.

Seeing that Natsume Tsubasa seemed to have some reluctance to mention this call, Mao Lilan took the initiative to change the topic: “Tsubasa, the rain has stopped outside, let’s continue to go for a walk after dinner, just enough to walk for a while.” ”

“Hmm.”

Natsume Yi snorted softly, picked up the cleaning tools, and exhaled a long breath: “Xiaolan, I will definitely tell you about these things, but…”

“It’s okay.” Mao Lilan smiled slightly: “Everyone has their own secrets, or things they don’t want to tell, don’t force yourself to say it, because I know that when you want to tell me, you will definitely tell me.” “

Hearing this, Natsume Tsubasa suddenly felt a warmth in his heart, and a smile could not help but appear on his face: “Thank you.” ”

“No need to thank you, continue to do hygiene, my stomach is a little hungry, I want to eat dinner early.”

Mao Lilan pressed his stomach, smiled cutely, and continued to clean up carefully.

“Okay, I’m going to decide what to have for dinner as soon as possible.”

Time passes slowly…

After cleaning, Natsume Tsubasa checked the turnover, took a picture and sent it to Uncle Hikaru, turned around and walked to the cooking counter to prepare dinner with Moriran.

Dr. Agasa’s home.

Conan, who was sitting on the sofa reading a mystery novel, suddenly heard the voice of Mitsuhiko Madaya from the detective’s armband: “Everyone, let’s line up tomorrow to buy Doraemon manga, the four of them go to a bookstore, the probability of buying it is higher!” ”

“Hmm! I want to buy it too! Ayumi Yoshida’s voice also came out of the armband.

“Me too.” Motota Kojima echoed.

“Doraemon’s manga?” Soon Conan thought of something: “Oh, you mean on TV today. The one that has appeared in advertising many times? ”

He has little interest in this kind of comic, and if it is any new mystery novel, he is willing to line up to buy it.

“yes, it’s going to be fun! And have you noticed that the cartoonist’s pen name has the name of the big brother! Mitsuhiko Marutani said excitedly.

“Uh-huh, I found out too! If only it were really big brother. Ayumi Yoshida echoed.

“It’s just an accident, and is it really necessary to go to the queue to buy a manga?”

Conan was speechless, although there were not many neon people called Natsume Tsubasa, there was definitely more than one, not to mention it was just a pen name, and it was impossible to think about it as the one they knew.

Hearing this, Mitsuhiko Marutani said very seriously: “Of course it is necessary!” So it was decided, tomorrow morning we will go to the bookstore near our respective homes, so that the probability of scattered buying is greater, and then we will go to the big brother’s coffee shop to gather and keep in touch with the detective armband at any time. ”

“Okay, my mother told me to go to dinner, see you tomorrow.”

“See you tomorrow.”

The four said goodbye to each other, and Conan helplessly got up and walked to the kitchen: “Alas~ I really don’t understand children.” ”

After all, even if there are more advertisements, it is just this comic, no matter how you think about it, you won’t go to the queue early in the morning to buy, compared to this, he still wants to sleep more and be lazy.