Untitled Conan II

And him? "

With the mentality of breaking the jar, I raised my head and secretly glanced at the guy beside me who had been watching the show, and then called out in a low voice, "... Yusaku's father."

Mr. Kudo Yusaku, a famous mystery novelist, nodded, and then smiled at me very gently and kindly, "Long time no see, Yu has grown up too."

"Hmm..." Not knowing what to answer, I could only nod my head.

I know that Shinichi's parents are in London. After all, Aunt Kiko...uh, Kiko's mother came to see me yesterday, so it's not very surprising to see them, but it's probably because of the embarrassing situation when I was seen just now or Because the other party is Shinichi's parents, in short, no matter how much I cheered myself up in my heart, the temperature on my face didn't drop much, just like a little daughter-in-law who met her parents-in-law for the first time——uh, what kind of metaphor is this~

Depressed by my own messy thoughts again, seeing the guy who was smiling more and more proudly, I got so angry that I turned sideways and stomped hard on his instep.

"Wow——" Kudo Shinichi yelled in pain, holding one foot and hopping on the spot, and then looked at me with a puzzled face, "Girl, what are you doing~"

"..." Looking at the puzzled and wronged expression on his face, I turned my head and muttered, "It's nothing."

——Just because you are upset!

Seeing the appearance of the two of us, Ms. Yuxizi covered her mouth and smiled meaningfully. After a while, she pretended to be serious and said, "Let's continue flirting when there are only two of you left. Mom and Dad are still here !"

Seeing me was probably a little embarrassed, Yusaku Kudo changed the subject very understandingly, and said to the guy next to me, "Shinichi, it's up to you next. This is what you asked for, don't forget it. "

"...Got it! Long-winded——" folded his hands behind his head, a guy who seemed to be still in the rebellious stage turned his head away awkwardly, and replied in a low voice.

"Ah, Shinichi is really not cute, but Conan is more likable!" Yukiko held her cheeks with a sad look on her face, then looked at me suddenly and said, "Yu-chan~ I want to meet you Yusaku's father." Back to New York, as I said yesterday, Shinichi will be given to you!"

……deliver?

The black line slid down my head again, I twitched the corners of my mouth, and glanced at Shinichi who was also making a powerless expression with half-opened eyes.

——Sure enough, they are mother and son, who say the same thing!

……

Saying goodbye to the Kudo couple, Kudo Shinichi and I wandered along the Thames River. Affected by the embarrassing performance just now, I just kept my head down and walked without saying a word, without looking at the people next to me.

"Girl?" He called me several times in a row, probably seeing that I hadn't paid any attention to him, so he finally couldn't help but reached out and grabbed me.

"...Hiss—it hurts!" Frowning, I gasped for another tear on my wrist.

"I'm sorry, sorry, I forgot that your hand is still injured..." He panicked and lightened the strength on his hand, but he didn't choose to let go. Instead, he held my wrist and blew gently, his face was full of self-satisfaction. Responsibility and distress, while looking at me from time to time, asked softly, "...does it still hurt?"

Amused by his childish behavior, he seemed to be unable to feel the pain in his hands, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his nose became sore for no reason.

Inexplicably, looking at his expression full of pity, I felt aggrieved.I withdrew my hand abruptly, raised my head and stared straight at his astonished face, even though my eyes were already full of water vapor, I stubbornly refused to look away.

"What's the matter?" He frowned and looked at me suspiciously.

Pursing my lips and looking at him, I slowly blinked my eyes, and a series of teardrops rolled down from my eyes.

"Girl? What's the matter, tell me!" Seeing my appearance, he panicked all of a sudden, he raised his hand as if he wanted to touch me, but he only stretched out halfway and dared not move forward, looking very helpless.

"...Woo..." Seeing his appearance, I finally couldn't help but slapped my mouth, rushed over to hug him and cried out.

"Yeah... head?" His voice gradually became gentle from surprise at the beginning, followed by a low sigh, gently encircling me with one hand, and gently stroking my hair with the other.

With my hands tightly around his waist, I buried my face in his chest, sobbing uncontrollably, the sour and astringent feeling seemed to fill all my senses, and I couldn't stop.

I know, I shouldn't be so unreasonable, and I shouldn't lose my temper like this, obviously he didn't do anything wrong, right?

... But, but why, I just feel so wronged, so want to hide in his arms and cry?

——Shinichi, Kudo Shinichi...

……

"...Silly girl, it's okay, don't cry, be good..." After a while, seeing that I was almost crying, he held my face in both hands, lowered his head and kissed my forehead lightly , softly soothing.

Forced to look up, I saw my red and swollen eyes and tear-stained face in his eyes.

I waved his hand away awkwardly, then turned around and wiped off the water stains on my face with the back of my hand. I stubbornly refused to look at him.

"Girl, tell me what happened, okay?" He stood behind me, his voice seemed very bewildered.

"...Don't you call yourself Sherlock Holmes in the Heisei era? Why can't you even think of such a thing?" With a strong nasal voice, I said in a tone of anger.

There was a helpless sigh from behind, and his voice with inexplicable emotions, "...Girl—"

With a soft snort, I turned my body sideways again, refusing to look back at him.

There was no sound behind me for a while, and my heart, which was pretending to be calm, couldn't help but start to feel uneasy. Just when I couldn't help but want to compromise and turn my head back, a pair of arms wrapped around my waist, gently Around the area, I leaned back and leaned against his body.

Just as I was about to struggle, a warm breath came from my ear, which made me stop subconsciously.

"...It's really troublesome," his voice whispered in my ear, "...it's mixed with superfluous emotions, even if I am Sherlock Holmes, I can't deduce...the heart of the girl who cares... "

Return Your Pearl ([-])

"...Shinichi—" He hugged me from behind and leaned against my body, I was quiet for a while, and looked back at him.

"Ok?"

"Shall we go on a trip?" Blinking, I suddenly suggested.

He froze for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Well—" I pointed my chin with my index finger, and after thinking for a while, I hit my palm with a bright smile, "Let's go to Spain!"

"Spain?"

"Yes, let's go to Malaga, Picasso's hometown!" I turned around and looked up at him, and said excitedly, "I have long wanted to see what is the Costa del Sol in the Mediterranean Sea. Look, it is said that there are more than 300 days of sunshine in the whole year, and it is also a seaside, it is a good place to escape the heat!"

He watched me chatter non-stop without interrupting, and just let me get excited on my own. I talked for a long time, and seeing that he didn't respond, I finally couldn't help but stop, dissatisfied looked up at him.

"...Why am I the only one talking, why don't you express your opinion on what you think!"

"Huh?" He seemed to be taken aback for a moment, looked at me, then twitched the corner of his mouth and nodded his head very naturally, "Okay, very good."

Staring at him suspiciously for a long while, I doubted very much whether he heard what I just said.But looking at his extremely innocent and natural expression, he couldn't say anything to question him, so he could only puff his cheeks angrily and stopped talking.

"What's wrong?" He stretched out his hand to cover my face, and he cupped my face to face him, wondering.

"..." It was that innocent expression that seemed to really know nothing, I turned away depressedly, and muttered, "It's nothing."

"It's really nothing?" Frowning slightly, he moved his face closer to mine, and then he said in a slightly worried voice, "Why is your face so red?"

...you suddenly come so close, can I not blush? !

I just stared at him with a flushed face, I was so embarrassed that I couldn't speak, my breath was full of his smell, I dodged my eyes unnaturally, and shrank my head back a little.

There was a chuckle above my head, and before I could understand what he was laughing at, as a shadow covered me, I was forced to raise my face again, and all I could see was the constantly enlarged face.

Until the warm feeling on his lips reached my sluggish brain and was then digested and understood by me, he was already looking at me with that triumphant and playful smile on my forehead.

Unexpectedly, I blushed again. I feel that the temperature on my face has not subsided today.

——What the hell is going on here...

"Aren't you angry anymore?"

"Huh?" I raised my eyes in a daze, and I looked at him suspiciously.

"...Aren't you angry just now?" He raised one eyebrow, taking it for granted.

"I'm not angry..." I turned my face away, and muttered in a low voice.

"You still say you're not angry?" He stretched out his index finger and poked my cheek lightly, his eyes were full of smiles, "My face is inflated into a balloon."

I don't know what to do other than stare at him.

Looking at my expression, he seemed to be very happy to laugh twice, and then suddenly lowered his arms and hugged me tightly.

Inexplicably feeling his warm breath between the hairs around my neck, I couldn't react.

I always feel that today seems very abnormal, not only him, but also myself——