Conan: I won’t clean up my innocence after joining the organization

Chuidu Villa.

"Xiao Ai..." Sonoko's voice was somewhat resentful, and her eyes made Ai Tanihara feel guilty for a while.

He looked up at the sky and the earth but didn't dare to look at a few people.

Just now, she was learning how to make chocolate while doing it, and finally succeeded in giving a real-life black face to several people present.

Xiaolan was the only lucky one among the few. She happened to find out that she had taken something missing and left once. When she came back, she saw a few black faces looking at her.

The originally clean kitchen was also covered in dust.

Conan happened to put out the fire with a fire extinguisher and looked at Xiaolan with a black face.

Then he exposed his only white teeth and started to grin.

The initiator? Ai Tanihara stared at her toes, not daring to look up.

｀Xiaobai, do you think I really shouldn’t do it? ｀

[It must be because the host hasn’t learned it yet. It will be good to learn it when the time comes.]

｀Really? ｀

[Really, really] The system began to agree.

Will there be problems with the host? There can be no problem without the host.

Xiaolan handed the towels to several people to wipe their faces.

The two passengers who had initially volunteered to teach the trio how to make chocolate now began to regret it.

Why didn't Tanihara Ai realize the danger when she said that what she was doing was a little bad?

Regret!

Regret.

"It's okay, little Ai, let's clean it up together." Xiaolan walked to Tanihara Ai and took the towel she had wiped her face to the sink to wash it clean.

"If I had known you would do this, I wouldn't have called you." Although Yuanzi said this, he also threw the burned tools into the garbage bag.

Fortunately, when the kitchen first started burning, Conan brought the fire extinguisher quickly, so the kitchen didn't look too bad.

After a few people cleaned the kitchen, it returned to the way it was when it was first seen.

This time Tanihara Ai didn't dare to make any unnecessary moves.

And Conan, who was not far away, was always vigilant here, fearing that Ai Tanihara would get burned again.

The fire extinguisher in hand was made by Tanihara Ai again and again.

Pick it up, put it down again, pick it up again, put it down again.

Watching other people's actions from time to time, Ai Tanihara learned to make chocolate again.

This time the process went smoothly. Just looking at the heart shapes in the hands of several people, Ai Tanihara thought for a while and made the moon.

"Eh? Xiao Ai, why are you making a biscuit?" Yuanzi held the melted white chocolate and stopped when he was about to write on the love chocolate.

With his half-open eyes showing a pair of dead fish eyes, Yuanzi waved his hands with an expression of hatred.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's not okay for you to start to back off now. This is not the most difficult step."

Yuanzi put down the things in his hands and started to fantasize with his hands.

"You have to think about it. On Valentine's Day every year, you muster up the courage to give it to the person you love the most with the chocolates you made by yourself."

"Oh, this is so beautiful, so dreamy."

Tanihara Ai fantasized about it.

……

"Huh? Chocolate?" Matsuda Jinping twitched his lips, waved his hands thinking of today's festival, and lay on the sofa yawning.

"I won't accept it. It's better to give this kind of thing to someone you like. I have to sleep, so I won't talk about it for now."

Then she squatted on the curb alone, blowing in the cold wind, and ate the chocolate by herself.

……

Tanihara Ai nodded seriously.

"understood."

[Wait, host, what do you know? 】

A look of seriousness flashed in Tanihara Ai's eyes.

'Sending chocolates will disturb his sleep. ｀

【? Host, are you kidding me? 】

Sonoko gave Tanihara Ai a cheering gesture, "You have to have some confidence. I guess whoever receives your chocolate will agree to it."

Tanihara Ai looked at the moon in front of her, and her habitual avoidance still made her put down the hand that framed the words.

"Well, can you not give it away?"

"How can this work! I've done it all, so why give up halfway?"

Yuanzi's strong request made Tanihara Ai entangled. Xiaolan stood aside and thought for a while before speaking.

"Why don't you try giving chocolates as a favor first?"

Seeing Tanihara Ai and Sonoko looking at her, Xiaolan continued.

“This way I won’t put too much pressure on myself. As long as I have the experience of giving something away, I will have more courage to give something away next time.”

After thinking about it carefully, Tanihara Ai nodded, "That's fine."

This will not ruin his life, and it can be regarded as giving away his heart.

Picking up the lettering bag, Tanihara Ai looked at the name written by Sonoko on the side, and then looked at the moon in front of her.

Although it is not heart-shaped, in Tanihara Ai's eyes, it looks exactly like a heart.

After struggling for a long time, Tanihara Ai still couldn't write her name.

Looking at the chocolate in front of Xiaolan's eyes, Tanihara Ai blinked.

"Xiaolan, why didn't you write anything?"

"I want to write it later." Xiaolan smiled, but she put the chocolate she had been hesitating in her hands back in the refrigerator.

Ai Tanihara glanced twice, suddenly remembered something, and spoke as if recalling.

"Oh, by the way, let me tell you secretly, Kudo said before that he would rush back to give you a surprise on Valentine's Day~"

"Really?" With Ai Tanihara's nod of confirmation, the haze in Xiaolan's eyes dissipated.

The chocolate that would not have been mentioned was also written by Xiaolan.

Looking at Conan, Ai Tanihara looked down at the moon in her hand.

｀Isn’t it a little too deliberate? ｀

[This...host, I thought of a good idea]

｀Xiaobai, please tell me. ｀

[Why don’t you host us and write about flower gardening?]

Her thoughts seemed to open up instantly, and Tanihara Ai subconsciously wrote Matsuda Jinpei's name. After finishing writing, Tanihara Ai blinked in response.

'This...'

Isn't this exactly the same except for the formation word?

Doesn’t Japanese look like the language of a gardener?

"hiss……"

"Have you finished writing it, little love?"

Sonoko came over and was about to see who the person was, when she saw Ai Tanihara quickly coating the entire surface with white chocolate, completely covering the words she had written before.

Feeling guilty and whistling silently, Tanihara Ai also put her chocolate in the refrigerator.

"Oh, it tastes sweeter this way."

She explained.

Although it was an excuse, Tanihara Ai was not willing to make too bitter chocolate for Matsuda.

Looking at the remaining materials around her, adhering to the principle of not wasting, Tanihara Ai used up the remaining materials.

The wind and snow outside gradually became stronger, and Ai Tanihara finally took a breath after setting the chocolates and putting them in the refrigerator.

Looking around, I saw that the people who were standing next to Tanihara Ai had gone somewhere.

"I'm so tired."

Tanihara Ai rubbed her shoulders.

I always felt that I was not cautious enough, so I threw the piece of chocolate I made into my mouth and swallowed it.

After waiting for a while to make sure he wasn't poisoned, he finally yawned and lay down on the sofa.

"Good night, Xiaobai."

【Good night, host】

In the exchange of good night, Tanihara Ai fell into sleep.