Mr. Killer next door to Detective Conan has a pot of Milanese flowers

The characteristics of summer are becoming more and more obvious. The trees outside the dessert shop leave patches of shade, and the hot sun shines on the leaves, which look like a layer of olive oil. The taste of orange soda mixed with the taste of ice cream constitutes the familiar summer.

"Manager, what's the matter?" Inside the dessert shop, Song Xue Yishang looked at Shimizu Nana who was also called aside and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Sakamoto put his left hand in his pants pocket, pushed his reflective eyes with his right hand, and said with a serious face, "Tomorrow..."

"Tomorrow...tomorrow?" Matsuyuki Yigami and Shimizu Nana, who felt that the atmosphere was a bit dignified, also became serious, swallowing at the same time.

"Tomorrow...there will be a summer festival tomorrow night, so I will give you a day off tomorrow." Sakamoto looked at the two nervous people in front of him expressionlessly, and sighed heavily.

Shimizu Nana reacted first, and rubbed Songxue Yishang's face vigorously. The painful Songxue Yishang gritted her teeth: "Songxue, did you hear that? We can go to the summer festival tomorrow~"

Song Xueyi patted Shimizu Nana's paw away, and touched her face distressedly: "Of course I heard...so...will you go with your boyfriend tomorrow?"

"Of course~" Nana Shimizu replied without hesitation, and then looked at Matsuyuki Yigami with a look of incredulity: "Don't you still have Kurosawa-kun from your~home~"

Songxue Yishang immediately turned her head away, and stammered: "Wha... what is my family's... Kurosawa-kun... Kurosawa-kun is just my...neighbor..."

After saying the words "just neighbors", Songxue Yishang felt a little lost. He knew very well that he hoped that they were not just neighbors...

So in the inexplicable low pressure, Song Xueyi stayed from work to get off work, and sighed three times in a row while watering Xiao Milan, her little eyes glanced at the direction of Gin Restaurant from time to time, as if she was expecting something.

After the kettle could no longer pour out water, Song Xueyi looked up at the closed door of Gin Restaurant, gritted her teeth, put down the kettle in her hand and walked to the door of Gin Restaurant.

Whenever the back of her hand was about to touch the door, Song Xueyi would suddenly stop again. After repeating several times, Song Xueyi knocked on the door with determination, again and again, echoing in the silent night.

However, Song Xueyi's hands were almost knocking red, but no gin came to open the door... Is Kurosawa-kun not at home?

Suddenly remembered something, Song Xueyi took out her mobile phone from her pocket, opened the address book, and saw the number marked bestlove at first sight, which was Gin Jiu's phone number.

Song Xueyi pursed her lips and pressed the dial button.

"Beep-beep-beep-I'm sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off..." Instead of the deep voice I was expecting, it was replaced by a cold, robotic female voice.

Undoubtedly, Song Xueyi felt a little lost.

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the other side:

Gin grabbed a man's hair, and threw it aside after confirming that the man had died.

With the dim light in the small room, you can clearly see the man's bloody face, protruding eyeballs, chapped lips, and both arms twisted in a strange way, which can be said to be horrible.

With a "snap", a bunch of flames lit up a cigarette, Gin wiped his hands with the handkerchief Vodka handed over in disgust, and said in a cold voice as if in severe winter: "Vodka, you handle this person."

"Yes, boss." Vodka obediently responded, put the dead man into a sealed body bag, and completed the cleaning work on the scene in less than 10 minutes.

Gin spit out a smoke ring and glanced at Vodka: "Let's go."

Vodka picked up the body bag and straightened his glasses: "Okay, boss~"

"Idiot, keep your voice down!"

"I'm sorry, boss..."

Gin, who was sitting in his car, Porsche, turned on the phone that was turned off, and a missed call was displayed in the white floating frame, and the note was a sheep idiot.

Looking at the current time, it was already past one o'clock in the morning. After thinking for a while, Gin took off his hat and rubbed his silver hair, then brought it back again: "Vodka... take me back to my temporary residence."

Vodka looked at the gin buried in the shadow in the rearview mirror, and was a little puzzled: "Boss, aren't you going to find the handover?"

"You can go alone."

"Yes, boss!"

Vodka: The boss actually entrusted me with such an important task... I... I will die without regret... Woohoo...

From this point of view, even a rough guy will have a soft heart, so please be kind to every rough guy around you~ [laughs]

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On the morning of the summer festival, Songxue Yishang unexpectedly got up late, and after washing up listlessly, she was about to water Xiao Milan.

But as soon as he opened the door, Song Xueyi was dumbfounded, because he saw Gin in a black windbreaker leaning against the wall with his eyes half closed, and the fine sunlight fell on his soft silver hair, just like the Moon River in a picture book.

Seeing Songxue Yi Shangsha standing at the door, Gin Jiu lighted a cigarette leisurely, and said lightly, "Did you ask me for something last night?"

Songxue Yishang came back to her senses suddenly, subconsciously lowered her head, but saw crystal drops of water hanging on the emerald green branches and leaves of Xiao Milan.

Kurosawa-kun has already watered Little Milan... Taking a breath, Song Xueyi raised her head with a trace of expectation: "Kurosawa-kun, there is a summer festival here tonight...you...you Can you come with me?"

"Summer Festival?" Gin Jiu brushed Song Xueyi's hand that was kneading the hem of her clothes, and the words 'not interested' came to her lips, but turned into: "Do you want to go?"

Songxue Yishang looked at Qin Jiu anxiously: "Well...just want...to be with Kurosawa-kun."

Slowly spit out a cloud of smoke, Qin Jiu snorted softly: "Then let's go together."

"Ah, that's great~ I'm really happy that Kurosawa-kun can accompany me to the summer festival~" Matsuyuki Yigami breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Kurosawa-kun, I'm ready!

The author has something to say: Gin: Waiting for the Confession

Songxue Yishang: Sit and wait for God's turning point

So... who will confess first?

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Awow, I decided not to stay up all night again, absolutely!

Staying up late is painful, emmmmm