Conan's I'm Really Not Red Fang

Chapter 80
Swallowing the pill mixed with warm water, the soreness caused by the illness was relieved a lot after a while, and she lay down again with a dazed mind, almost the moment her head touched the pillow again, Yukishi Yi's consciousness fell into darkness .

—she fell asleep.

"Give her a dose of medicine after dinner in the evening,"

After adjusting the position of the pillow and twisting the quilt to cover his neck, Gin got up and told Chinatsu Ishihara, "Gindu will be back later, you tell him about her situation, he knows what to do."

Cointreau?who is it?
If you'll be back later... are you talking about Yukimuro?
Ishihara Chika didn't realize it for a while, but Mr. Yukimuro was right to hear the meaning.

When she went to Liu Yuan's house last time, she vaguely remembered that she had heard the name mentioned by the lady, and that old gentleman was also called Miss Lancheng...

Is it a code name?

Before she could figure it out, Gin turned and left the room and walked straight out of the house.

Today's mission is not over yet, he just took the time to check after receiving the news.

——I didn't plan to come back at night. Among the many fishing lines thrown into the river, a long line caught a big fish, and he needed to continue to follow up and deal with it.

"Hey! Wait—"

And when Ishihara Qianxia came to her senses and chased after her, only a row of exhaust fumes remained in the air. Not only did the person disappear, even the black car disappeared.

What speed is this? Hey!Flying is not so fast!

The corner of her mouth couldn't help twitching twice, Ishihara Qianxia resisted the urge to touch her forehead, should it be said that she was the one who taught her how to drive?

A person who teaches a skill is a teacher, in theory, but in practice...

——Let her call that big guy a teacher, or wait for the sun to rise from the west... (It is said that the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, right?)
She hesitated for a while, but she still didn't want to gamble on something she didn't know for sure, lest she accidentally tricked herself.

So let's wait until she goes back to being a thief again.

She believes that there will be no such day.

……

I said before that today is a cloudy and rainy day. In the morning and afternoon, there are only dark clouds, densely arranged in the sky, but there is no trace of rain falling during the day.

In the evening, there was a sudden heavy rain. Without warning, the sky suddenly darkened again, the stars hid their figures, and the dark clouds covered the moon's view of the world. Colorful umbrellas were propped up in the rain curtain, and they all Walking on the way home.

"Huh - finally came up, and the clothes are all wet."

Putting away her umbrella and getting on the bus, Sonoko Suzuki couldn't help complaining that rainy days are so annoying, and there was an empty seat in front of her at this time, so she just sat down.

"Who told you that you want to buy everything."

Pulling the pull ring and casually teasing the last sentence, Mao Lilan followed behind and looked out the car window. The water vapor shrouded the large expanse of glass, making it difficult to see the situation outside, "But I didn't expect it to be so big."

"Aren't you still the same, you lose your mind when you see famous brands for export." Suzuki Sonoko took out the small bag bought by Mao Lilan and retorted with a smile.

Mao Lilan took the small bag, her cheeks flushed slightly, "After all, I've wanted to buy this for a long time~"

"Eh, is that the case? Your luck is really great." Only then did Suzuki Sonoko realize that the excitement after buying Maori was due to this reason. The humidity in the air gradually increased, and the fatigue caused by shopping was overwhelming. When Mao Lilan was distracted by looking at the bag, she hurriedly said:

"Ha~ Thanks for your hard work, I'm going to sleep."

"Ah, you are so cunning!"

"Remember to call me when you wait~"

Suzuki Sonoko, who asked Mao Lilan first, leaned on the back of the chair and fell into a peaceful sleep. Mao Lilan glanced at her good friend and then at the new bag she just bought. She was in a surprisingly good mood, so she smiled indifferently smiled.

It's not uncommon for the left and right to be called Yuanzi or Yuanzi to call her.

The bus stopped at one stop after another, and the flow of people in the bus gradually dispersed, and soon many seats were vacant at the back, and Mao Lilan took advantage of the opportunity to sit in the past.

As soon as she sat down, her tiredness made her want to close her eyes, wishing she could be immersed in sleep the next second.

But this will not work!

She shook her head, trying to throw out her drowsiness. If she fell asleep on the bus, she would easily oversit, and if she persisted for a while, she could go home to rest.

must……

stay awake...

"...The station is here, please passengers get on and off in an orderly manner."

When the consciousness regained consciousness, it was time for the friend to take the position next to her.

Looking at the route map, she saw that she hadn't reached the place yet, and she was suddenly relieved, but luckily she hadn't been there.

"Ouch!"

"You don't mind!"

The old man beside him suddenly wailed, and Mao Lilan turned her head sensitively. The other party seemed to be curled up in some discomfort, but when she heard the other party's next sentence, she suddenly blushed.

"I thought I was plotted against." Slowly straightened up, and the pain in the stomach gradually dissipated, the old man chuckled twice, and took out an umbrella with the other hand, "So it's the little girl you My umbrella hit me."

"Excuse me……"

"It's okay, it's okay." The old man didn't bother with her too much, it wasn't a big deal, his eyes glanced at the girl's blushing side face, a familiar feeling emerged in his heart, and he hesitated to speak after thinking about it. road:

"You seem to be...Mr. Mori's daughter?"

"Oh, yes, I am." Mao Lilan nodded, puzzled, "May I ask who you are, sir?"

She didn't remember that she had ever met this old gentleman, and she always felt somewhat familiar in her mind.

"My surname is Shira, and my full name is Shigekichi Shira. It's normal that you don't remember me."

"Mr. Shile?"

"It's these two characters." Seeing that Mao Lilan couldn't hear his surname clearly, Shile Chongji simply wrote his name on the foggy window in the car next to him. The temperature difference and humidity inside and outside the car caused this strange and common phenomenon. Phenomenon.

"My name is Mao Lilan." Mao Lilan nodded looking at the clear words on the window, explained himself to the other party, and followed his method to write his own name.

"That's how my name is written." She turned her head to look at Shigekichi Shira, motioning for him to look over.

"A nice name."

Just took a peek at the new bag that Mao Lilan was hanging on his body, and almost failed to reply to the other party's words in time, he pulled the brim of his hat subconsciously, the design similar to a beret covered his expression changes, "Thank you very much You can write it for me." Then he changed the subject directly.

"Actually, I wanted to visit your father today."

"Is it for business?"

Maurilan asked curiously.

"It's inconvenient to say something directly on the phone, but it's not necessary now."

　I'm not in the mood to write, no one reads it at all (self-closing)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)