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When Shokuhou Misaki was using the remote control to ask the people in line to make way for her politely, Suzuki Sonoko answered a call.

It was her uncle Jiro Kichi Suzuki calling.

Suzuki Sonoko covered the receiver and walked aside, whispered something to Suzuki Jirokichi, and looked over apologetically after a minute or two, "I might have to go to the Red Castle Hotel first..."

"Since you have something to do, let's go," Misaka Mikoto seemed very understanding, "I'll see you later."

Shokuhou Misaki stood there smiling quietly, watching Suzuki Sonoko leave.

"Is it the two-person world of me and Misaka-san now?" The queen's long golden hair flows down smoothly, and the bright golden eyelashes cast a small piece of fine reflection on her fair cheeks, and the pupils filled with honey are filled with with a smile.

Misaka Mikoto was stunned for a moment, and then realized - is this a date?

Miss Misaka Mikoto, a sophomore in middle school this year (sophomore in high school), is going on a date for the first time in her 14 years of life-the object is Shokuhou Misaki.

This appointment is not very serious.

Misaka Mikoto subconsciously moved her eyes away and looked around. She seemed to have noticed something from her surroundings, and her wandering eyes returned to the long queue in front of the super giant snake.

They stood at the end of the line, and could only vaguely see the backs of the people in front of them, but the combination of a few of those people made an impressive back—it seemed that they were guardians. A girl with a group of children.

This should be a common phenomenon in amusement parks, but that guardian is Mao Lilan, and the group of children who can be taken care of by her should be only the Boy Detective Team.

"Misaka-san, what are you looking at?"

Shokuhou Misaki was puzzled by Misaka Mikoto's gaze concentrated at a certain point. She followed Misaka Mikoto's gaze and looked at the past. When she saw those talking and laughing people, her face changed subtly.

"That's Mori, right? Isn't she going to work with Mori Detective?" Shokuhou Misaki said puzzled.

"Is this amusement park a workplace?" Misaka Mikoto's tone sounded serious, "If that's the case, wouldn't something happen again? Like murder, bombing, or other messy things ..."

Isn't this date doomed to end badly before it even started?

"But..." Shokuhou Misaki sounded relieved, "That Mr. Detective is not here."

Even if both of them are superpowers, even if they have the firepower to fight against the legion, there is nothing they can do about Edogawa Conan's own death debuff.

"Huh?" Misaka Mikoto let out a soft voice of surprise, "He is indeed not here."

As long as Edogawa Conan is not around, everything is easy to say.

She suppressed the idea of ​​trying to make a phone call to see if she could spend money to entrust Osamu Dazai to remove the debuff.

"Then let's go!" Shokuhou Misaki looked back at the endless line in front of the super giant snake, "I don't want to waste time queuing up."

But they couldn't get very far.

Because when passing by a small game project, Shokuhou Misaki involuntarily stopped.

It was an ice cream cart, and the cones painted on the sign looked delicious.

"Misaka-san," Shokuhou Misaka tugged at Misaka Mikoto's sleeve and said unceremoniously to her, "I want to eat that."

"Huh?" Misaka Mikoto looked in the direction of Shokuhou Misaki's finger, "Why don't you buy a cone yourself if you want to eat? I said Shokuhou, you are too lazy to exercise, so you don't want to take these few steps, right?"

Although she complained, Misaka Mikoto walked over to the ice cream cart without any complaints.

Shokuhou Misaki was very confident: "Isn't that because I don't have any change in my bag? There are places like this and you can't swipe your card."

The lack of change is of course one reason, another reason - Her Ladyship just likes to let Misaka Mikoto spend money for her, no matter how big or small the amount is.

"What flavor do you want?" Misaka Mikoto glanced at the flavor written on the signboard, and while taking out Guta's wallet from the side pocket of her skirt, she asked Shokuhou Misaki, "Honey?"

"Misaka-san knows me well." Shokuhou Misaki laughed.

"Please give me honey..." Misaka Mikoto hesitated for a second, "and vanilla flavored ones."

The staff member of the amusement park who made the ice cream was a gentle-looking woman. She took the banknotes handed over by Misaka Mikoto, and when she saw the Guta purse in Misaka Mikoto's hand, she raised her head and smiled at Misaka Mikoto.

"This lovely lady's wallet is so cute, isn't it Guatai?" The staff handed the change to Misaka Mikoto with both hands, "The amusement park operator also has a joint activity with the IP Guatai, it is limited to Miracle Paradise The version of the quack doll."

Misaka Mikoto froze suddenly.

She paused for a few seconds in taking the banknotes, and then put the change into the wallet tremblingly.

Misaka Mikoto lowered her eyes, with a struggling look on her face—she really wanted that limited edition Guata doll, but she would definitely be laughed at by Shokuhou Misaki...

But regarding her current relationship with Shokuhou Misaki, last time Shokuhou Misaki even took the initiative to give her a quack pendant, so it seems that it doesn't matter to be generous, right?

Shokuhou Misaki smiled teasingly, and she spoke to the staff naturally, "Excuse me, how should I get that limited Guata doll?"

"—My little friend is a loyal fan of Guatai." The Queen's tone can be drawn out, full of jokes.

"Go about 200 meters in that direction, and you will see it." The staff pointed out the direction considerately, "However, the limited edition Guatai doll is not sold, you need to play games to get it, I hope you can get it to the rewards of the game."

The staff smiled and handed them the prepared honey and vanilla ice cream.

Misaka Mikoto took the vanilla-flavored ice cream, sat down on the bench beside the road absent-mindedly, and opened her mouth to take a big bite of the ice cream—a strong feeling of ice immediately erupted between her lips and teeth, and the stimulation brought by the cold made Misaka Mikoto frowned.

"Hiss—" She swallowed the cold food in her mouth, and her fugue consciousness finally returned to her body.

"They're all junior high school students," Shokuhou Misaki clicked his tongue, "Are you really careless when you eat?"

The honey-flavored ice cream only lacks a small tip. Although she likes sweets, she never abandons etiquette at will. The cold and sweet honey flavor spreads from the tip of her tongue.

Misaka Mikoto covered her lips with her hand: "I'm just distracted."

"Is the vanilla flavor delicious?" Shokuhou Misaki asked abruptly.

"Huh?" Misaka Mikoto's attention was diverted by Shokuhou Misaki's sudden question, and her eyes moved to the cone she held in her hand, "It's just ordinary vanilla flavor, nothing special..."

The rich sweet scent of honey suddenly approached her in an instant.

The girl raised her hand to brush her golden sideburns behind her ears, and pressed her other hand on the wooden bench.She leaned over slightly, and took a bite of the snow-white ice cream, a little white stained her jelly-like lips, which she subconsciously licked away.

The rich and sweet aroma of honey came from Shokuhou Misaki's hair, and the girl's golden hair almost brushed against the tip of Misaka Mikoto's nose, the itching and sweetness began to invade from the five senses together.

"It's really nothing special." Shokuhou Misaki had already sat back, she blinked, smiled and looked at Misaka Mikoto, her voice was slow and soft, "But... it's really sweet."

Misaka Mikoto subconsciously glanced at the vanilla-flavored ice cream in her hand—the bite that Shokuhou Misaki just took was exactly where she ate it.

What?What the hell do you mean by very sweet?

Shokuhou Misaki definitely did it on purpose, right?

Misaka Mikoto thought hard in her mind with the few rationality.

Is this... an indirect kiss?

"In exchange," Shokuhou Misaki handed the ice cream to Misaka Mikoto's eyes without any qualms, "Misaka-san, do you want to try the honey flavor?"

Misaka Mikoto looked at Shokuhou Misaki after she uttered her voice, but her gaze involuntarily fell on Shokuhou Misaki's lips—it has to be said that Shokuhou Misaki's facial features are all quite delicate, Even the shape of the lips is cute.

But Misaka Mikoto could only think of the "indirect kiss" just now.

She knew that it was Shokuhou Misaki's wicked trick, but her heart beat uncontrollably.

"No, no!"

Misaka Mikoto stood up abruptly, holding the cone in her hand, she looked a bit at a loss, leaving only a back view of Shokuhou Misaki - but in the brown hair, Shokuhou Misaki could still vaguely Seeing the girl's reddened ears.

"Okay, then in return for Misaka-san's invitation to eat ice cream," Shokuhou Misaki stopped teasing with satisfaction, "I'll reluctantly accompany you to get that limited-edition Guata doll?"

Playing tricks on Misaka Mikoto is really something that can make both body and mind extremely happy——Shokuhou Misaki sighed with emotion.

This time the amusement park really came to the right place.

Regardless of whether her current relationship with Misaka Mikoto is an old enemy or a lover, Shokuhou Misaki has always been very keen on "teasing Misaka Mikoto" from the beginning to the end, and every time she takes pleasure in using various means to play pranks.

Shokuhou Misaki's greatest pleasure is to make Misaka Mikoto show angry or shy expressions and destroy her superficial calm.

Even if they become lovers, they probably have the kind of relationship that even if they are seventy-eighty and gray-haired old ladies, they will happily hide each other's crutches and dentures.