My baby tame dyed bandages to become semen

After a short rest, Azhi and I played online games all afternoon in the room.

My cousin didn't come back until dinner time in the evening.

He made the final confirmation at the banquet with Suzuki's house.

After all, it is a large-scale cooperation between the two.

So there were only me and Azhi at the dinner table that day.

The meals at Atobe House have always been Western-style. For dinner, appetizers, soup, side dishes, main dishes, salads, desserts, and drinks are served in sequence.

Baked avocado crab meat with cheese as a side dish, red velvet cake as a dessert, cappuccino and American drinks as a drink, fully catered for the taste buds of me and Azhi.

Aji was very personable throughout the whole process.

I'm not commenting on Azhi's dining etiquette, but according to the recent habit, even if it is a meal-sharing system, he is willing to share the same plate of delicious food with me.

Since arriving in Tokyo, he has become calm and restrained, which is regrettable when he thinks about it.

After the dinner, Yamaji-san drove us to the garden and asked me to take Aji to visit.

"Actually, the rose garden is more appropriate."

Aji and I walked slowly on the tree-lined path behind the house, surrounded by passionate red roses.

"Cousin's favorite."

I carefully identified the roses in the flowerbed, picked a few off the thorns, and handed them to Azhi.

Aji winked while holding the rose.

"Does Xiyue know what the three red roses mean?"

"The specific number of flowers also has a meaning?"

I am puzzled.

"The roses in the garden look the same, but they're actually different varieties. Cardinal, Samantha, Dallas, just these three around. What do the three red roses represent?"

"I don't want to tell Xiyue."

Azhi brought the three roses close to his eyes, observed carefully and told me: "There is indeed a difference."

He sniffed lightly beside the petals, turned his head to look at me with a smile.

"It smells so good!"

I can't help but bend down to smell the roses like him.

"Puff, puff."

The feeling of irregular heartbeat reappeared.

I am slightly drunk in the fragrance of Miaoman.

I vaguely think that red roses are often associated with passionate love in literature.

Is it because this color and this fragrance can give people the same feeling as being in love?

What is the difference between this love and the love of relatives, the love of friends, and the love of teachers and teachers?

"Xiyue, do you like roses very much?"

I woke up suddenly.

"Since I came to live with my uncle at the age of 14, roses have been everywhere."

"Even when I was in middle school." I laughed lightly: "Since my cousin entered Hyotei, the Atobe family has become the largest shareholder of Hyotei Academy, and even opened a rose garden in the school."

"There's nothing wrong with red roses, I like them very much."

"Xiyue's hobbies are easily influenced."

Azhi held the rose in his left hand, and pulled me along the stone road with his right hand.

"I didn't see how much you liked crab for the first time, but it became your favorite dish over time."

He kept counting my hobbies.

"I don't like tea because I like desserts, and I like red velvet because Uncle Mitsuhiro likes it."

"It seems so."

I grabbed the relevant clips from my memory, "It's not bad, no matter why I started, I like it very much now, it's my own hobby."

"It's true, anyway, idiot Xiyue will stick to these preferences, right?"

"Because it's not easy to be sure again."

"It's really good, this kind of persistence."

"Don't keep talking about me, Azhi likes the same thing."

……

At the end of the garden, I took Azhi to the racecourse for a stroll, only to look at the horses in the stables.

I don't have my own horse like my cousin, or I have not been very popular with animals since I was a child, and I am even less interested in riding horses. The horse farm is not within the scope of my activities.

Ah Zhi was in high spirits, but it was getting late and it was impossible for him to get on the horse.

So after reading it we headed back.

After that, I took him to visit the small library and art showroom at his cousin's house.

One day has passed.

The next afternoon, Azhi and I came to the banquet.

The banquet was held at a hotel owned by Suzuki, and there were very few guests when we arrived.

A kind-looking middle-aged man wearing a hat is directing the staff to carry out security arrangements.

That is Mu Musang of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, an upright and responsible person.

"Takagi-kun, you have to pay attention to several entrances of the hotel, and make sure that Kidd cannot leave."

"Yes."

The mild-tempered young criminal policeman left in response.

"Mu Musang."

Mu Musang turned around, "Mr. Xiyue, don't worry, I will definitely not let Kidd succeed this time!"

He looked at Azhi curiously: "This is?"

"He's Osamu Dazai from the Armed Detective Agency." I introduced him right away.

"Good day, I'm Osamu Dazai."

"Good day, I'm Mu Mu Shisan."

The two simply greeted each other.

"Armed Detective Agency, I've heard about your company's President Fukuzawa and the famous detective Edogawa Daimyo." He rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "Since you are here, plus Brother Mori, there must be no problem this time. "

"You flatter me."

Aji smiled very modestly.

I suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Azhi, do you want to be familiar with the scene?"

Azhi looked at Mu Musang, "Is it convenient?"

Mu Musang waved his hand.

"We are all here for today's business, there is no inconvenience. Sato-san!"

He stopped a capable and calm woman with short hair.

"Please show this Dazai-kun a look at the scene."

"Does Xiyue want to go together?" Azhi asked me after looking at Musang.

I glanced at my watch, "I have to help my cousin entertain guests."

"Okay then, see you at the meeting later." His tone was a little low, and then he straightened his tie inadvertently.

That Sato looked at me and Aji thoughtfully.

After the two left.

Mu Musangyan patted my shoulder with relief.

"When I first met you, you were just a little Douding, but I didn't expect you to be so big in a blink of an eye."

"Mu Musang's demeanor remains the same."

"Don't flatter me, I'm old. I really miss the days when I was trained under your father, Guanghong-san..."

"Father was very relieved when he left, you don't have to worry about it."

"It is inevitable to miss the old people as we grow older. The students who were trained together at the beginning were very sad when they heard the news."

"Father decided to leave quietly because he was afraid of facing everyone's crying."

"It's Mitsuhiro-san's approach." Mu Musang laughed dumbly, "Uncle's time to remember the past is over, I have to start working, Xiyue-kun, go get busy."

"Thank you, Mu Musang."

My father's family has run a martial arts dojo for generations.I don't know when it started, the dojo and the government have reached a cooperation, and every year they will provide one-month training for the martial arts talents recommended by the government, and the disciples will often work for the government department after they complete their studies.

Uncle Fukuzawa and his father are the direct disciples of his grandfather.

However, this inheritance ended in my father's generation.After he got married, he didn't choose to inherit the dojo, because his father couldn't bear the fact that people close to him, like himself, went on a road with no return date.

However, under the persuasion of the official department, even though he no longer accepts apprentices, he is willing to accept short-term training once a year, hoping that his martial arts skills can help these righteous people.

Mu Musang participated in my father's short-term training class when I was five years old.

That's why I know him.

The front of the venue.

My cousin was talking to Suzuki's family, and when he saw me, he waved me over.

"Cousin, Suzuki-san."

"It's Xiao."

Suzuki-san, as the chairman of the Suzuki consortium, has a more easy-going personality.

He looked at me with a smile, "I heard from Jingwu that you are investing in real estate in Yokohama? My research laboratory has just developed a new type of building material. How is it? Are you interested?"

I picked up the champagne next to me and offered him a toast.

"Of course I'm interested, but after all, doing business requires contacts, and I have to let you see the value."

"You are too outsider, and you did a good job in Yokohama. Before I met Ono, I kept praising you for solving problems."

"It's Ono-san's award, it's just good luck."

The cousin was not very happy when he heard the words, "You don't need to be humble when you solve things with your own ability."

Suzuki-san laughed loudly, "Yes, yes, young people still have to be as confident as Jingwu. If my two daughters are up to you brothers, my wife and I will wake up laughing from our dreams."

"A tiger father has no dog daughter."

"That girl in Sonoko jumped up when she heard you praise her." Suzuki-san pointed to a certain place in the banquet hall, "Talk to her when you have time, that girl admires you very much."

I looked in the direction he pointed, and on the right front stood the lively and cheerful Sonoko-san, a long-haired girl about her age, a seven or eight-year-old boy wearing a red bow tie, and a man in a suit. A middle-aged man drinking wine for entertainment.

"That one is the sleeping Kogoro." Suzuki-san introduced, "The other two are Mouri's family members."

"I see."

"With Maori, Kaito Kidd will definitely not succeed. Jingwu, you can rest assured." Suzuki-san was not without pride.

"By the way, when this banquet is over, Akatsuki can just send someone to discuss cooperation with the person in charge of the research laboratory."

"Thank you for taking care of me."

I sincerely thanked Suzuki-san, and then walked forward to the right.

"Conan, you can't run around this time."

The long-haired girl pulled the little boy to follow instructions.

The little boy rubbed his head and smirked, "Sister Xiaolan, I just wonder when Kidd will show up."

"I'm still not tired of playing Conan's detective game." Sonoko-san ate cakes one after another.

"Little devil, don't run around in a hurry..." The middle-aged man also emphasized repeatedly.

"Xiaosang!"

I just approached and was pleasantly surprised to find my Sonoko-san.

"Long time no see, Sonoko-san."

She pulled the girl beside her and ran to me in a few steps.

"Xiao Sang! That flamboyant guy told me that you will come this time too, luckily he didn't lie to me."

"You still don't get along with your cousin." I shook my head amusedly.

"Who can get along with the kind of people who take gorgeousness as their catchphrase." Yuanzi Sang was annoyed.

Without dwelling on this topic, I asked out of politeness and concern, "Is Ayako-san not here?"

"My sister happened to be visiting abroad. Xiaosang, this is my best friend Xiaolan! This kid is Conan who lives in her house, and that is Xiaolan's father, Mori Kogoro."

Sonoko-san introduced them to me one by one.

"Hello! I, Xiyuexiao." I turned to the middle-aged man, "Sleeping Kogoro, I have heard of your name for a long time."

"I'm right!" Mao Lisang laughed.

"It's really proud." Yuanzi Sang whispered.

At this moment, I saw a group of familiar figures walking into the venue.

"Yuanzi-san, forgive me for my rudeness. Some acquaintances have arrived, so I will take my leave for now."

Yuanzi Sang understood, and understood: "Xiao Sang, go over quickly, I'm also the organizer, so I don't need you to entertain me."

"Have a nice evening." I said to the others, "Excuse me."

"Yuanzi, who is this gentleman?"

"Xiaoyue Xiao, the cousin of the Atobe family. He is so handsome! He is my idol for life!" Sonoko-san's excited voice came from behind.

"Sister Yuanzi, if you speak louder, the older brother will hear you." I felt the little boy's thoughtful scrutiny.

"Ah! I don't want to lose face in front of Xiaosang!"

……

The few words gradually faded away, and I greeted the visitor with a smile.

"Everyone, long time no see."

The author has something to say: The flower language of three red roses: I love you.

The dialogue between Xiyue and Dazai in this chapter contains important information. Interested little angels can guess it. It doesn’t matter if you don’t guess, the big reveal is not far away.

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