On the Feasibility of the Marriage Between the Port and the Fishery Company

The young man actually changed from the usual black windbreaker and put on a red-brown bathrobe, with four-petaled plum blossoms scattered on the hem of the bathrobe. Under the warm light, even the black top hat seemed to have turned red.

A belt with white and black stripes was wrapped around her thin waist, a standard belle knot was tied on the back, and she was wearing a pair of flip flops.

The same plum blossom hem, the same yukata style, the color matching of red and blue couple models...

If it was a coincidence, it would be too coincidental.

But it is indeed the clothes rented in a store, and the same style makes sense.

Coulom let go of the hand holding the wall with peace of mind, heaved a sigh of relief, took the young man's arm, and stared unconsciously at Chuya Nakahara's feet.

It seems to be studying some profound and difficult problems.

Seriously not.

"……Is there a problem?"

Unaccustomed to being stared at for no reason, the young man took a small step back.

"Why do you wear flat slippers, Chuya, and I only have clogs, or a pair of one-toothed clogs?"

"Eh??"

"Obviously we are renting clothes from a store. It is impossible to only have men's slippers and no women's slippers. I think Chengzi did it on purpose, but I have no proof."

Collom looked at the shoes on his feet solemnly, his white and tender toes hooked up, and then he raised his head and curled up the corners of his lips.

"But looking at it this way, I'm taller than you."

The right hand hooked upwards and easily reached the top hat on the young man's head.

Seeing his smooth auburn hair...

The hand that maintained balance was withdrawn from Zhongya's arm, aiming precisely.

Kneaded.

It feels great, not only plush but also smooth.

Collom, who had done something bad, smiled and silently covered his hat with his backhand.

"Hello!"

Although he was indeed... capable, but apart from Dazai, there was almost no one who repeatedly joked about his height, and Chuya reluctantly held Kurom's wrist.

"I only have this advantage, but I'm walking on these stilt-like wooden clogs..."

The woman raised one foot lightly, but the movement range was small due to the bathrobe on her body, and she muttered with some complaints.

"Why is there such an anti-human balance design for the middle tooth?"

The tassels on the plain silver hairpin that fixed the bun swayed back and forth with the woman's unsteady movements, flashing and flashing, and the scattered purple hair behind her slipped across the young man's cheeks with the fragrance of lisianthus flowers.

"If you're not used to it, take it off. Illusion should be able to make a pair of flat shoes."

Zhongyuan. Straight man of steel, incomprehensible style. Zhongye.

"..."

Puff--

"I was thinking of pretending to walk unsteadily and crashing into Mr. Nakaya's arms. It's a pity."

Culom pursed the corners of his lips and suggested jokingly, staring at the young man's slender waist and shaking his head with pity.

"I'm really sorry about that."

Knowing that she would never intentionally act according to such a strange script, the young man calmly accepted the words, took the clogs that Coulom handed over and put them in the bag.

"It's okay, I'll look shorter than Mr. Nakaya."

The flat sandals transformed by the illusion of reality have only a thin layer of sole for comfort, plus the hat that has been used to elevate their height, there is finally a slight height difference between the two side by side.

"How obsessed are you with my height..."

"No, absolutely not, I think this kind of height is very kind," Collom stood on tiptoe slightly, turned his head and gave Chuya a cheek, and proved with practical actions that he really likes this height, "Because It would be convenient to say hello."

"and also--"

Putting on the flat shoes, Kurom took two steps back as if he was alive again, turned around gracefully, tilted his head and looked at Chuya Nakahara from top to bottom.

"I've always seen Nakaya-kun wearing a black windbreaker, but now she looks great in a yukata, too, and it suits you very well."

"You too."

Because I spent a lot of time at the front of the street, by the time I really started shopping, the acquaintances had already gone far away.

There is also the fun of shopping from the beginning, and it is a relief to be honest without the interruption of other people.

The two of them are very sensitive to things like stalking, tailgating, and line of sight. If they are Hong Kong gangsters, they still know how to measure and skills, but those from Conan Jun and Didan Elementary School...

Although I don't care much about it, it will still be a little twisted.

Just like the usual festivals in Japan, the food stalls on both sides are steaming, and with the heat, there are octopus balls, fried noodles, okonomiyaki, taiyaki and other salty and sweet aromas, intertwined Mixed together, without the slightest abruptness.

Then there are small games such as shooting rings, and fishing for water polo and goldfish.

Although he didn't go to festivals when he was a child, Kurom, who played hand in hand with Koharu Kyoko several times in Bingsheng, is not unfamiliar with this lively scene. He scanned back and forth and aimed at the first target. .

"I want to eat that—"

The apples wrapped in red syrup are shiny all over, and they look petite and cute when inserted on bamboo sticks.

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"Actually, I still want chocolate bananas and octopus balls, but I can't seem to eat a whole serving."

Coulom held a bamboo stick and took a bite of the candy apple. The crunchy syrup was paired with sweet and sour apples. Although it was a bit troublesome to chew, it was a necessary "prop" for dating in festivals. Collom, who wanted to try it, happily took a second bite.

"Do you want to try it too?"

Collom turned the unbitten side to Chuya, looking at him expectantly.

……

"Sure enough, forget it, Chuya, you don't seem to like eating sweets."

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was about to bite him by accident, pulled his hat uncomfortably.

Because the symbolic meaning of the apple candy itself is greater than its deliciousness, after putting in a lot of effort to finally stuff it into the stomach, Kurom, who was not going to eat for the time being, wandered around holding Chuya's hand.

"It's a pity," the little girl's soft voice floated over softly, "But the request is so difficult, even Conan-kun failed to win all, I originally wanted to give the grand prize to Nagi-sensei of."

?

Ayumi's voice.

Holding her boyfriend's hand, there was a moment of hesitation, and her footsteps stopped.

There is no reason to specifically avoid it, but I always feel that I will be creepy when I meet Conan's group.

"Your student?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also obviously noticed the sound over there, and glanced there.

"Well, this street isn't very long, so it's normal to encounter it. Give me back the clogs, it will be a little troublesome to be discovered by the little detectives in our class." Collom looked towards the source of the sound at the same time, Seems like a venue for a game of darts.

"Go and have a look. I just don't know which game to choose."

"Ayumi, Ai--"

Because he was wearing a bathrobe that was inconvenient to open and close, and put on "stilts" again, Collom's steps were very small, and he naturally borrowed strength from the young man when his balance was unstable. Elegant and calm.

"teacher!"

"Is this big brother dating Nagi-sensei?"

It was the first time I saw the youth. The elementary school students looked up curiously at Chuya Nakahara, who was wearing a couple-style yukata with her teacher and was still holding her arm.

"Yes, his name is Nakahara Chuya." Collom nodded with a smile.

"Brother Zhongye is so handsome."

What a big truth, Collom, who was confused by the young man's face from the beginning, nodded silently in his heart.

Edogawa Conan, who had already been defeated in the game, looked up sharply at Chuya Nakahara. Without being threatened maliciously or with a villain filter, the young man with red hair seemed to have a good temper. The elementary school students who followed each other were also very patient.

"Ah, big brother big brother, Ayumi wants to give that doll to the teacher, but this game is too difficult—"

Because of the arrival of a seemingly powerful foreign aid, Ayumi Yoshida stepped forward and pulled the wide sleeves of the young man's yukata, pointing to the gift she was thinking of.

The grand prize of the dart game is placed on a large prize cabinet, which is so large that it occupies almost half of the country.

It was a doll of a large lop-eared rabbit, roughly one meter in length, covered in long dark blue fur, with long ears almost hanging down to the neck, with a black skull eyepatch covering the right eye, surrounded by Wearing a long purple and white striped scarf, it looks cool and cute.

Although the doll itself has no expression, its big purple eyes still have a humane gentleness.

As far as a game award in an ordinary festival is concerned, it is really exquisite enough.

"Because that rabbit is a bit like Mr. Nagi, everyone wanted to work hard to win it together, but the darts are so difficult to play. There are only ten chances to ask for ten shots to hit the center."

Mitsuhiko pointed to the target that was three to forty meters away from the red line, and the dot in the center looked even smaller.

"you want?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also estimated the location, and turned to look at Coulom beside him.

"Well, a little bit."

Girls have little resistance to furry dolls, let alone furry dolls that are so vivid and look a bit like themselves.

"However, I actually want the second prize more."

Coulom turned his finger and pointed to the orange wool sheep with a hat and a cool expression in the row of medium-sized dolls below the big rabbit, bleating.

"That one is very similar to Mr. Nakaya, and the small one looks easier to hug. The first prize is a bit too big, and I can't hold it well."

The two bug-type players naturally started to pick up the prizes without even looking at the rules, and their confident appearance made the game stall owner laugh.

"This little brother can give it a try. This is still very difficult. No one won last year's grand prize."

The uncle of the stall owner looked very proud, indicating that the difficulty of the game he set was such that even troops/teams/people might not be able to get full points.

"Five hundred yuan once, the first prize is just like what the little sister said just now. The requirement for all the hearts is [-] points. The requirement for the second prize is [-] points and [-] points outside the circle of hearts. The third prize is Sixty o'clock."

As he spoke, he handed over a basket of darts.

"Wait a minute," Collom lowered his head, "What was your best score just now?"

"Conan-kun got 81 points."

"But the big detective has already replaced the cat that looks like Goro, and it's probably for sister Xiaolan."

Haibara Ai, who was giggling aside, glanced at Conan who was rubbing his head and pretending to be stupid, and winked at his new colleague.

"Well, as an adult, I think it's pretty good. Uncle, it takes two—"

"Nakaya-kun, rabbit and baa-baa, please."

The woman's face was full of expectant smiles, and her eyes were shining with stars.

"Yes Yes."