Conan: Ke Xuebai Moonlight Sticker Manual

Normally, Tsurutsuki and Matsuda Jinpei could not bear to frown, let alone shed tears.

How to do it?

I can only follow the timid crying rabbit.

Seeing that the head of the crying rabbit opposite her was about to be buried under the table, Matsuda Jinpei simply sat down next to her and cupped the side of her face with his palms.

"Do you know you are guilty now?"

He smiled at He Yue's guilty expression and rubbed the top of her hair unceremoniously, "Why were you so straightforward at that time? Just left right away? Aren't you very tough?"

It was obvious that she could look into his eyes just by raising her head, that they were so close, that... all she had to do was raise her head.

But she still chose not to meet.

Heyue pursed her lips and whispered, "Because I'm afraid."

She will always remember the explosion and fire ten years ago, as well as the endless darkness and cold blood.

Even when she started to sue Kazutoki Ueshima, he didn't give up. He arranged waves of people to kill her, including kidnapping, drugging, stalking, and even bombs. She had a close call with death several times. shoulder.

She was too scared.

Matsuda Jinpei couldn't stand her forbearing expression, so he immediately sighed and stopped teasing her.

"Okay, I don't mean to blame you."

He put his arm around her shoulders and gently stroked her long hair, "I'm just telling you that Hagi and I saw you at that time."

Later, he and Hagiwara Kenji went to Tokyo University privately to look for Tsurugi, but because their tracking skills were so bad, they were caught by Morio Genji.

Based on the information revealed by the police officer, he quickly guessed some vague truths. Knowing that she was indeed under great pressure, he did not rush to disturb her.

Until she was taken to the hospital with multiple stab wounds and blood all over her body due to the kidnapping.

The already impatient curly-haired dog couldn't bear it any longer and rushed to his owner's side aggressively.

Heyue followed his strength and snuggled into his arms, taking the initiative to hug him tightly. Through the thin T-shirt fabric in her palms, she could feel his well-trained muscles, which gave her a full sense of security.

His arms were always strong and warm.

Heyue couldn't help but bury herself in his arms again.

Matsuda Jinpei indulged her behavior like a cub, always with a smile on his lips, and his arms always wrapped around her waist, with just the right amount of force to make her feel his presence and power without making her feel uncomfortable. .

"actually……"

Heyue leaned against his warm chest and whispered, "I miss you guys very much."

How could you not miss it?

They were a light, stars, flowers, and a source of strength and courage for her during those difficult years.

Really, I miss you very much.

Matsuda Jinpei paused, then tightened his arm, his palm resting on the top of her hair, his other hand cupping the side of her face, his thumb pad groping for the end of her eye, and as expected, he removed a drop of crystal teardrop.

"Me too."

The poodle gave his own response, straightforward and serious, "During that time, I missed you very much."

"Crane Moon."

He lowered his head, inserted his slender fingers forcefully into her fingers, interlocked with hers, and said seriously, "Don't miss me on purpose again in the future."

He had really had enough of those frustrating days.

Heyue nodded obediently, tightened her palms, and held his hand back, "Okay."

The young waiter brought the cakes to the two of them. He secretly glanced at the two intimate people hugging each other, and showed an expression that was obviously "stunned."

Matsuda Jinpei sat up straight and touched the head of the rabbit in his arms, "Eat the cake. Do you want me to feed you?"

Heyue puffed up her cheeks and took the lead in picking up the spoon, "I don't want it."

Matsuda Jinpei chuckled, picked up his own spoon, scooped out a spoonful of the cheese cake in front of him, and brought it to Tsurugi with smooth movements.

He Yue subconsciously opened her mouth and ate.

Heyue: "..."

Matsuda Jinpei smiled.

Heyue's earlobes turned red, and she tried her best to glare at him, looking fierce yet soft.

Matsuda Jinpei's Adam's apple twitched, but he still chose to follow his own will and used his hands to rub her hair.

Then, he held her hand and led her to use a spoon to scoop out a spoonful of the cake in front of her, and brought it to his mouth to eat.

Heyue: "...?"

She didn't quite understand the operation of the poodle, why he wanted to feed her his cake and she wanted her to feed him her cake.

Ah, I don’t have enough brain.

Matsuda Jinpei met Heyue's obviously blank gaze and said with a natural expression, "It tastes pretty good."

He doesn't have a particular preference for sweets. He doesn't like them or hate them, but because she likes them, he will keep trying them.

Heyue blinked when he heard this, took another spoonful of cake and brought it to his mouth, "Here."

Matsuda Jinpei raised his eyebrows and accepted Tutu's active feeding with peace of mind. He felt that this bite of cake was much sweeter than the previous one.

The two fed each other like this, finished a few pieces of cake, and walked out of the dessert shop holding hands.

In the afternoon, Matsuda Jinpei accompanied Tsurugi to the Sanada residence to visit the retired police officer Sanada.

Officer Sanada's name is Gen'emon Sanada. He was the first police officer in Kanagawa to discover Tsuruzuki's identity. Because going to the island was too involved, he also helped contact the police for help, which promoted the acquaintance between Tsuruzuki and Morio Genji.

He used to be not only a policeman, but also a kendo instructor. He has just retired and looks energetic and full of energy.

When he saw the little girl leading a tall young man over, the elder's expression was strange for a few seconds, and his discerning eyes fell on Matsuda Jinpei with obvious weight.

Matsuda Jin followed Heyue calmly and said hello to him, and handed over the souvenir in his hand. Although he looked a little more unruly, his basic courtesy was not lost at all.

Gen'emon Sanada is good at kendo and also loves tea ceremony. In order to entertain the juniors who have just returned from being away for a long time, he took out the tea that he had treasured for a long time and made tea for the two juniors himself.

After all, Matsuda Jinhei didn't know much about drinking, but he still had basic etiquette and didn't show any impatience. He sat patiently next to Heyue and drank tea in small sips.

Gen'emon Sanada asked Tsuruzuki some academic matters, and then asked her about her plans for the next few years. His usually serious face rarely showed any emotion.

"Just have your own direction and stick to it."

He pushed the tea closer to Heyue's hand and said patiently, "You have always been smart and have your own ideas. I have always been reassured."

"Heyue, I'm looking forward to it."

Looking forward to her future gestures.

Heyue smiled shyly and nodded obediently, "Don't worry, Grandpa, I can do it."

Sanada Gen'emon is Morio Genji's beloved senior, and he is also an elder who has been kind to her. It is appropriate to call him "Grandpa".

Heyue looked at the elders in front of her, her eyes were bright, reflecting the sharpness and power of the young eagle about to flutter its wings, "I will always persevere."

"it is good."

Sanada Gen'emon smiled happily, he liked Tsurutsuki's firm and bright eyes very much.

Then, his eyes fell on Matsuda Jinpei, "You are Matsuda Jotaro's child. You should also have learned boxing, right?"

Matsuda Jinpei nodded, "I have learned some."

Gen'emon Sanada nodded with satisfaction, and the strange look in his eyes sent shivers down Matsuda Jinpei's spine.

"Have a fight with me."

With that said, Gen'emon Sanada took the lead and walked towards the center of the courtyard.

Matsuda Jinpei said "yes" and followed.

Heyue: "...?"

Looking at the two people who had begun to discuss in front of him, Tutu was at a loss and didn't quite understand the development of the matter.

At this time, footsteps sounded behind him, accompanied by the young man's whispered conversation.

She turned around and saw a hint of iris purple on the porch.

The sun was just right, and under the shadow of the rustling bamboo, the elegant and bright girl looked back, with light and shadow moving quietly in her eyes.

Yukimura Seiichi stopped.