Ke Xue mourner

Chapter 298 Conan: How many days can I live?
After hearing Conan's words, Huiyuan Ai also understood why he dared to tell the truth to Mao Lilan. If the strength of Onmyoji has reached this level, then the black organization is indeed not a threat.

Seeing Conan's troubled look, she couldn't help showing envy on her face.

To this day, she still wakes up in nightmares from time to time, without the slightest sense of security. She thought that Kudo Shinichi was the only person who could understand her feelings.

As a result, now that he is hugging his thigh, he no longer needs to worry about these things, and feels a little lonely for a while.

She really hoped that the onmyoji could protect her in the same way, but why?Although judging from the previous exchanges, the onmyoji had a very good attitude towards him.

But there is really no deep friendship between the two, not even acquaintance...

"It's great, now you don't have to meet your sister Xiaolan face-to-face but can't communicate with her real identity." Hui Yuanai was silent for a while, smiling but said bitterly.

Conan noticed that her mood didn't seem right, but he didn't understand what she was thinking, "Haibara, you..."

Huiyuan flicked his hair and smiled casually, "There is nothing, class is about to start, please sit down first."

Conan stared at her blankly, feeling that she was preoccupied.

When school was over in the evening, Conan's mind was once again occupied by Mao Lilan's affairs. He threw Hui Yuanai's back and hurried home, wanting to talk to Mao Lilan again.

Hui Yuanai stood on the spot with his hands behind his back, stared at the figure leaving him, dazed for a while, then walked silently to Dr. Ali's house.

Forget it, there is nothing wrong with being alone.

……

Maori.

Mori Kogoro was drinking beer and watching TV in the living room, and Mori Ran was preparing dinner in the kitchen. Conan observed for a while and then sneaked into the kitchen.

Seeing Mao Lilan's busy and neat appearance, he hesitated for a while and said, "Xiaolan, yesterday..."

Before he finished speaking, Mao Lilan interrupted him, as usual, and said: "Conan, are you hungry? Wait a little longer, the meal will be ready soon, you go to the living room to watch TV first."

Conan froze for a moment, always feeling weird, could it be that she really didn't remember what happened last night?
"Xiao Lan, you..."

"Call me Sister Xiaolan! Don't be rude, you understand?" Mao Lilan educated while busy, "Okay, you go out first, it will be fine soon."

Conan left the kitchen in a daze, a little skeptical about life. Could it be that she really didn't remember?Or is it true that what happened last night was just a drunken dream?
When he was in a daze, he didn't notice that Mao Lilan had a complex expression while he was busy, his face was red and white, vicious and smiling.

"This guy... is really a big pervert... How do you face him... We have taken so many baths together, and we've all been seen, damn it!"

Mao Lilan gritted his teeth, and the knife in his hand flew up and down on the cutting board. If Conan didn't leave in time, he might have chopped off his dog's head in a moment of embarrassment.

But after being ashamed and annoyed for a while, I remembered Conan's mess and the bandages on his head last night, and what I heard from Police Officer Megure, Conan rushed into the building despite the obstruction, and I was a little moved.

And those words of concern last night...

There was a gentle smile on her face, but it didn't take long before she thought of the way Conan called him Xiaolan's sister, the way he acted coquettishly and cutely.

Mao Lilan replaced Conan in his mind with Kudo Shinichi, and suddenly felt that he couldn't help but want to laugh out loud, trying to suppress it, his body was trembling non-stop.

"We can't let him go so easily this time..." Mao Lilan stopped his movements and murmured to himself.

During dinner, Conan kept casting eyes at Mao Lilan, trying to see something from the latter's face, but he found nothing.

"What's the matter, Conan? Is there something wrong?" Mao Lilan asked gently as if nothing happened.

The more she calmly acted as if nothing had happened, the more uneasy Conan felt, he quickly shook his head and smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm fine, Xiaolan... sister."

Hearing sister Xiaolan's words, Mao Lilan patted Conan's dog's head in satisfaction.

After a while, the meal was over, and the family didn't move, but sat at the dining table and watched TV together. Recently, it was still broadcasting the work of the person I met before, Xinming Rentaro.

Mao Lilan took out his mobile phone from his pocket, secretly sent an email to Kudo Shinichi, and then waited nonchalantly.

Soon, Conan froze, looked at Mao Lilan's back, hesitated for a long time, but couldn't help but want to see what happened, so he quietly got up.

"Conan, where are you going?" Mao Lilan noticed his movement and asked with a smile.

Conan's movements froze, he hesitated and said: "I, I'm going to the bathroom..."

"Well, then you go, and help me put away the bath water by the way."

Conan was amnesty, rushed into the bathroom, locked the door, sat on the toilet, and turned on the phone.

However, the email sent by Mao Lilan didn't have much content, only a smiley face in kaomoji. Looking at this familiar expression, Conan felt creepy.

He took a deep breath, jumped off the toilet, flushed the water to make a show, then went to the bathroom to help Xiaolan fill up the bath water, and then returned to the living room silently, watching TV with the two of them.

Mao Lilan didn't say anything more, this unusual and unusual calm made Conan feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Soon, the TV show was over, and Mao Lilan got up and went to the bedroom to get a change of clothes, but when she walked to the bathroom door, she suddenly asked Conan with a smile:
"Conan, do you want to wash with me? I'll rub your back for you~"

Conan only felt a burst of cold air from the tailbone straight to the Tianling Gai, and he was so trembling that he could hardly speak. Fortunately, Uncle Maori interjected:

"Stop taking this brat to take a bath, he's already in elementary school, he will take a bath with me in a while."

Conan has never been as grateful to Uncle Mori as he is today. In the past, when Mori Kogoro said this, he always felt regret and resentment, but today he really saved his life.

"Okay then." Mao Lilan didn't say much, glanced at Conan, and then entered the bathroom.

Conan let out a long sigh of relief. Although Mao Lilan didn't say anything, and he didn't get any conclusive evidence, his intuition told him that if he agreed just now, he would definitely die a miserable death!
After relaxing, listening to the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, some beautiful memories uncontrollably appeared in Conan's mind.

A hot stream gushed out from the nasal cavity, and Conan stretched out his hand to touch it, and it was bright red.

"..."

(End of this chapter)