[Conan] I really have a backstage

school.

Shunzaburo Qingyi's windbreaker was blown up, and he looked through the window of the office building as Liang Muqiu ran back to the classroom, and there was something incomprehensible hidden in his beautiful eyes.

The teacher's office is behind, Liang Muqiu took him here, and left first because of the reason for class, without too much communication, Qing Yi Shunsaburo thanked him, and the two ended their first meeting in this way— —Like two calm lions, they meet and separate, the air they pass through has strength, but there is no other fight.

Because they all know that the battle is not here, the battlefield is not here.

Pushing his glasses until Liang Muqiu's back disappeared from his field of vision, he turned around and knocked on the door of the teacher's office, and Liang Muqiu, who turned into the teaching building, turned his head the next second, His eyes were fixed on Qingyi Junzaburou's floor, and the door of the teacher's office had just closed, blocking Liang Muqiu's eyes.

Everything is about to start.

"what--"

The warm rice porridge warmed up his throat all the way to his stomach. Mr. Toru Amuro, the sick man, had gone from wanting to be self-reliant at the beginning, to the appearance of consciously opening his mouth again after swallowing this porridge.

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Apparently, Jingu Riho also liked this. Although she still tried her best to maintain a non-smiling appearance, her facial expression was much softer than before.

How long has it been since?Since the planning of the event at Mount Asong, they have never had such a quiet moment of peace of mind.

——Although it is just the calm before the storm, it doesn't matter. For them, it is already very good to be able to breathe a sigh of relief.

After eating a bowl of rice porridge, Jingu Riho left the room with the empty bowl without saying a word, leaving Amuro Toru leaning on the head of the bed to watch her back.

"Qiu..." He whispered in a voice that he could hardly hear, "Qiu, Qiu."

The scene of Jingu Riho falling in front of his eyes during the battle on Asong Mountain was repeated in his memory like a nightmare. He couldn't imagine how everything would develop without that stone at all.

Is it his fault?If he could have discovered that Jianli was still carrying a weapon earlier, he could have suppressed him with greater strength...

It was the same before, if he had run two steps faster, Jing Guang would not have died under that man's gun...

Why can't he always be the safest?Leave the slightest possibility and let it take away the most important people around you time and time again.

When Jingu Riho came in, what he saw was Toru Amuro who looked lonely.Knowing what he was thinking on his knees, Jingu Riho sighed in his heart, strode forward, and sat directly on the edge of the bed.

"You're full, then go to bed."

The sick man recovered from the self-blame, and was obviously taken aback for a moment, redness began to spread on his cheeks, his heart seemed to have really turned into a deer, bumping around trying to jump out of his chest.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep?!"

"..."

Compared with Toru Amuro's embarrassment, Riho's expressionless face seems to be a woman who plotted against evil and violated the innocent Mr. White Rabbit.

"I said... I'm done eating, go to sleep, rest and take care of your body." At the end, she added a sigh, which made Amuro Toru's face redder and hotter.

I'm afraid I have a fever and am stupid! !Why sleep or not sleep... Is it time to think about this! ! !

"Ah, yes, yes, cough... I mean, I'm going to bed, um." The embarrassment made Toru Amuro unable to think at all, and he agreed, obediently like a child being teased by an adult.

Otherwise, according to the usual situation, he would only say "I'm not too sick" or "I still have a little work to do" which makes people angry.

It was like this before, Riho recalled the way Toru Amuro was struggling to work, so he compared the way he was lying in bed with his face flushed now, and couldn't help but feel better.

It was so good that she finally showed her first smile of the day, Toru Amuro guessed that she was laughing at herself.In the next second, Riho leaned down and whispered next to Amuro Toru's ear, "If you want to sleep, you have to wait until you recover from your illness, right?"

"!!!!!!"

He was sure, she was actually laughing at himself!

Riho Jingu lay half of her body on Toru Amuro's body like this, there was a touch of softness unavoidable, plus the warm breath she exhaled when she spoke next to her ear...

A group of embarrassing, shy and emotional fire burned in his chest, he was molested - this is already an indisputable fact.

This effect made Riho very satisfied, she laughed a little, and was going to stop making trouble with him, get up and let him have a good sleep and cultivate his body.

And in the next second, a pair of hands wrapped around her waist, with moderate strength, and directly hugged her into his arms, and then Toru Amuro turned over, pressing Jingu Riho under him.

I don't know if it's because of the burning on his body, the breath he exhales is a little scorching hot, sprayed on Jingu Riho's face, making Riho feel a little, ambiguous taste.

"Sleep?" Toru Amuro repeated in a low voice.

Obviously the redness on his own face also revealed his shyness, but there was no flaw in his expression, and the traces of smiles evoked made Riho feel a little domineering.

In fact, the reason behind Toru Amuro's behavior is very simple - in this case, how can a man let his beloved molested him?After all, the dominant position must be his!

After all, as the saying goes, a person lives with a face, a tree lives with a skin, and there is nothing wrong with it in this situation.

The fiery breath entangled the ambiguous factors in the air, their noses had already touched each other, and the distance between their lips was only the thickness of a finger.And the temperature exchange between breaths seems to replace the distance in the middle, and the atmosphere is no different from a kiss.

In the next second, they can touch together.

And the next second...

"Mr. Jianggu!!! I bought the medicine back!!!!" The runner Xiaofeng who was ordered to buy the medicine adhered to the principle of his boss's body first, and rushed back to the villa without panting. Stride towards the room on the second floor, "Take your medicine quickly..."

The voice stopped.

Furuya-san and Jingu-san.

A man and a woman.

One on one.

bed.

Feng Jian was still holding the small plastic bag containing the medicine in his hand, but his mind was blank. His words that were shocked by this picture were interrupted, and then he said the last word unconsciously,

"……superior."