Let your president enroll in my Honmaru

Shiori took the double scoop ice cream in surprise. Although she prefers the soft texture in terms of the taste of desserts, it may also be because she spent a long time with the "elderly" that she also likes desserts with a bit of bitterness.

Dark green matcha is stacked on the coffee-colored ball. The slightly astringent and slightly bitter taste combined with the sweetness of the cream made Shiori bite her teeth comfortably.

"hiss--"

She opened her mouth halfway, her eyes almost wrinkled up to her nose, and her image was subverted in an instant.

"It's a little cold, forget it's winter now."

Fortunately, this amusement park store has invested heavily, and the ice cream contains less water and no ice scum.Shiori pressed her tongue against her icy teeth, showing a pitiful and playful expression.

Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at the somewhat ugly and cute face, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, and wiped off the ice cream that accidentally got on her lips.

A series of movements are done very naturally.

"The weather is already cold now, and no one is competing with you, so be a little more careful."

"Well... woo woo woo, I've learned my lesson."

Shiori accepted the handkerchief with his own lip gloss print and ice cream in his hand, folded it upside down, and put it in his pocket.

The fluffy headband on her head that fit her hair color almost perfectly drooped down at the same time as she lowered her head, and her pink-white ear hair was perfectly covered.

Quite in line with her depressed mood now.

If you take a photo, you can put the words [Don't scold me, don't scold me, please coax me]

"Go home and wash it and return it to you."

While remembering these little things with extra politeness.

"It's okay, you take it, what happened just now?"

Seeing Shiori recovering from a little mistake.

Fukuzawa Yukichi tried his best to suppress his urge to play cats in public. Those drooping little ears couldn't be more pitiful. As a senior cat slave at this time, it would be almost impossible not to coax them...

The sin is heavy.

After a while, he opened his mouth to ask.

"Alice sauce got lost again, and it happened to be lost in front of me."

"Doctor Sen is here too?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi frowned, looking a little unhappy.

At the very beginning, Mori Ogai showed a high degree of attention to Shiori. Such attention is naturally not groundless, with temptation and vigilance, and definitely has a deeper purpose.

No matter what his identity was, Fukuzawa Yukichi was particularly upset.

"Ah."

Shiori took the third one from the ice cream shop's saleswoman, a single scoop of ice cream, walked up to Kusaku, and handed him the cone.

"There is a high probability that meeting me is just incidental, well, but it is also possible that it is purely to accompany Alice?"

Because Mao Lilan was still there, Shizhi didn't show his attitude very clearly, and made a few explanations casually.

wrong.

Just forgot to ask.

"Xiao Lan, how did you guys...well, where did you meet Mr. Mori?"

At this moment, Shiori suddenly thought of asking why.

"It's Conan. He met a woman with amnesia on the bench not far from the door. Because she had injuries on her body, after a simple examination, he met Mr. Mori to help her on the way to the infirmary."

"A woman with amnesia? There are still wounds on her body?"

Wow, this bloody unfolding.

I'm afraid it wasn't a car accident and amnesia, and then one, two, three different encounters happened one after another (no)...

"Wait, you said that the young lady was discovered by Conan-kun? Was Mr. Mori there at that time?"

"Well, he accidentally lost Alice because he was discussing the current situation of the amnesiac lady with us. Although he was very anxious, he still made sure that the lady was safely sent to the hospital before starting to look for someone. A good and caring doctor."

Although Mao Lilan was a little puzzled, she still answered Shiori's strange questions truthfully.

The warm-hearted doctor is definitely an illusion. His original purpose is probably related to the lady who has lost his memory.

"And after that?"

Shiori nodded uncompromisingly, and continued to understand the situation.

"Mr. Sen made an emergency call, because she seemed to be in a serious condition, so she was sent to a nearby large hospital."

"Hmm... Luanbu, do you think it's possible..."

Shiori glanced at Kusaku, who was struggling with An Xin and ice cream, and then glanced at the thoughtful detective.

"No play, absolutely."

Luanbu hugged his own cone and turned his head.

"Please."

Shiori took out three packs of delicious sticks from her bag and handed them over.

"Well……"

The movement of turning his head was a little stiff, and unconsciously, he glanced at the delicious taste with the corner of his eyes.

It was a new limited edition a few days ago. He made Tanizaki and Atsushi Nakajima run errands and couldn't buy it. It is said that there are lottery tickets in it...

He just happened to be one lottery ticket short of being able to collect the grand prize.

"I guarantee that there will be the coupons you want among the three limited editions, and I will give you two chocolate bars."

Seeing that his attitude was a little loose, Shiori immediately continued to increase the chips.

"Okay, Ranpo-sama reluctantly agrees to watch... Mengye is fine."

At some point, the dark-haired detective took out his precious glasses and put them on the bridge of his nose. After looking at him for a few seconds, he accepted the task not very happily.

"Jiuzuo, can you stay with brother Ranbu for a while, my sister has a little something to clarify."

After successfully coaxing the children next door, Shiori bent down and started coaxing her own children.

"What about Mr. Sen?"

The boy said goodbye unhappily, and subconsciously tightened his doll bag.

"Then... I'll wait for a while, sister Shiori will pick me up soon, I don't like him."

"Famous detectives don't like you brat either!"

The two "children" who were about the same mental age looked at each other, and they were quite discordant. Tsundere cat and Tsundere cat cannot coexist. The most favored child in the family can only have the posture of me.

Wait, for the time being, the two of you are not in the same family. (bu.)

# # #

"Is Shiori sister's bag a Doraemon pocket? Why did you put so many snacks when you came out to play?"

Conan, who didn't know why, finally found a chance to complain, and twitched the corners of his mouth by taking advantage of the scene of Shiori and Ranpo Py's transaction.

"Mr. Detective, there is something I want to discuss with you."

Shiori glanced at Edogawa Conan, who was completely unaware of how big a "mistake" he had made, with a serious expression.

To be honest, doesn't he have any self-awareness?

Just listening to Mao Lilan's narration, Shizhi has already found several suspicious details about him.

Mori Ogai is not stupid, he can teach students like Osamu Dazai, although there are indeed some students who are born evil, but as a teacher, Mori Ogai's sensitivity is definitely not inferior to that of ordinary and famous detectives.

Originally, Conan's identity could not stand up to scrutiny. When they met for the first time, Anna could almost take his vest off with just a few glances, yet he dared to act like this in front of dangerous people.

From this point of view, it is the lack of social beatings.

owed.

"Ah, the one next to you is called Huiyuan? Is that the name? Can this little girl come over too?"

Shiori paused for a moment, hesitating to call out the little girl who also seemed to be full of secrets but was relatively cautious.

"Eh? Miss Shiori, do you have something to do with Conan?"

"Well, I have a little secret that I want to discuss with him. Xiaolan, can you please take care of Kusaku for me, is there still chaos?"

"Hisaku just wanted to go to the big pendulum, and I seem to be unable to run away for the time being. I happened to see that old gentleman, Dr. Ali, who was queuing up with other children nearby..."

Taking into account the presence of Mao Lilan, Shiori was very sincere, made up a fairly plausible reason, and nodded to Fukuzawa Yukichi again.

"Yes, yes."

As a high school student who has habitually acquired caring skills because her parents have been separated for too long, Mao Lilan has more to rely on than a 26-year-old adult who has been self-willed since childhood, has been regarded as a group favorite by colleagues, and gets lost when going out alone. There are many spectrums.

She thought about it for a while, and probably understood Edogawa Conan's consistent behavior. Even if others didn't make excuses, she would act alone for a while, so it would be safer to have an adult watching, she nodded.

"Then after you finish your business, just call me."

"Okay, by the way, Kusaku is not in good health, please pay special attention and try not to hurt him."

In the past few months, Jiu Zuo has gradually been able to control his supernatural powers, at least to ensure that he can reflexively use his supernatural powers when he does not receive major damage.

However, it is better not to get hurt if you can not get hurt.

"Okay, next—"

Seeing Mao Lilan walking away with the two older children, Shiori held her boyfriend's hand and led the two pseudo-elementary school students to a nearby bench.

"Conan-kun, let me ask you the most critical question first."

"May I ask that you didn't put bugs or trackers on Mori Ogai or anyone on Alice because of your excessive curiosity, did you?"

The boy with glasses in front of him still had a puzzled expression, but after hearing Shiori's serious question, his eyes drifted away for a second.

The moment his expression froze, he put up a dazed innocent look again, and planned to speak.

"Wow, then you're awesome."

But Shiori, who understood in seconds, immediately read a sentence exaggeratedly, her eyes dead.

"I feel that there is no need to ask the following questions. Let's go after tonight. It's probably impossible not to come to Yokohama in the future."

"???"

"Fukuzawa-kun, the first time you encountered Ranpo was when he was 14 years old, was it so difficult?"

A somewhat disgusted expression appeared on her face, and she made a joke by the way in distress.

"In another sense, it may be more troublesome to walk randomly."

After hearing that the little boy in front of him dared to play tricks on his old partner, Fukuzawa Yukichi carefully compared the random steps of the first meeting.

But complete a commission.

When I went there, I complained that the distance was too far to walk and my feet were sore four times, and I asked him to recite it four times. Unrelated question once.

"But he definitely doesn't have a hobby of getting himself into danger."

Shiori let out a long sigh.

"You are really amazing, Kudo-kun."

The smile on the little detective's face froze when he heard the surname "Kudo".

"Haibara-san, I think you've worked hard enough."

Because she has almost no flaws in Mori Ogai, I also want to face shivering, and hold Conan further to die. I have really worked hard.

"Yeah, but a certain great detective with a strong sense of justice completely ignores things when he encounters them."

The little brown-haired girl looked extraordinarily calm at this moment.

"What is the identity of that doctor?"

The moment she asked this question, she shook her head in denial.

"Who are you?"

"It's a pair of righteous lovers~"

Hearing pronouns like "you", for some reason, Shiori, who was suddenly happy, smiled, and a deep dimple appeared on her cheek.

On a whim, wanting to lighten up the atmosphere, he smiled sweetly.

"Shiori."

Fukuzawa Yukichi helplessly yelled to stop this somewhat off-line behavior, but there was also a hint of a smile on his cold and serious face unconsciously.

"Okay, okay, I'm just joking, don't be so nervous."

"And I'm telling the truth."

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The author has something to say: The theater version is mixed, and the young lady with amnesia is Curacao (sudden spoiler)

Not stealing winery lists though.

Coo coo happy I want to coo coo coo coo (no)

Check out my profile picture!Isn't the new covenant super cute!

This is basically my state at night, I can't do it despite the stars, I obviously want to finish it quickly...

In the memory of the president, the sore feet and the need to carry snacks are mentioned. I wrote it based on my own memory. I made up the number 4321 for the sake of phrasing. Mark it, the random steps are really annoying but super cute hahahahaha

By the way, continuing from the last chapter, Mr. Mori feels that his shortcoming is that he is not sure whether he is trusted and respected by his subordinates (e combined with the advantages, I don’t know why it is very subtle)