Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 65 Praise
The man in the brown suit introduced himself first, "My name is Minagawa Katsuhiko."

"I am the president of the Huayi University Tennis Club," he introduced himself briefly, "Nice to meet you all."

Minagawa Katsuhiko looks like a college student, with very short hair and a clear hairline on his forehead. His whole person is clean and tidy. Coupled with the lingering smoke, he is a bit decadent. He is a complete neon-style handsome boy.

"In terms of seats, I'm next," a short-haired woman in a blue coat stood up, "My name is Sekiya Kaori."

She was quite heroic and smiled at Mirai Ichijo and the others, "I didn't expect to meet new friends today. I'm very happy to meet three of them and one kid."

Going down the order, the next person to introduce himself was a chubby young man, but he lowered his head and sipped the orange juice in his glass without speaking.

Some burly men in red called him, "Hey, Zhidao, it's your turn to introduce yourself."

Then, without waiting for a reply, he introduced him in a tone that he had already expected, "This guy's name is Tanaka Naomichi."

"That's how Zhidao is. He always looks a bit gloomy and unsociable. It's not directed at you, please don't mind."

A woman sitting next to Tanaka Naomi spoke at the right time and took over the topic, "Hello everyone, my name is Watanabe Kaomi."

She also has short hair, from the end to her chin, with a brownish black bob, and she looks very gentle.

The last person to introduce himself was the burly man in red who actively encouraged everyone to introduce themselves. He coughed hard several times, attracting all the attention of the audience, and raised his arm to signal, "Hello everyone, my name is,"

"Wakamatsu Junxiu!"

"I am both gentle and strong, with a rather burly body but a delicate mind," Toshihide Wakamatsu raised his arms to show off his muscles and spoke in a deep voice, doing what should be handsome movements like a beautiful girl transforming into an invincible time, flipping up his hair and flattering his heart. His voice was particularly ups and downs, "He is a handsome man who is also very sensitive and will shed affectionate tears for the person he is attracted to!"

……

The whole place was silent.

Everyone looked at Wakamatsu Junxiu speechlessly. Regardless of whether they knew each other before, at this moment, because of the common mood and feelings, the relationship quickly improved by leaps and bounds.

Finally, a soft female voice broke the deathly silence, "I've kept you waiting for so long."

A kimono-clad woman who looked to be in her early 30s walked out of the kitchen. She had combed black hair and was carrying a huge plate of sushi. When she sat down half-way to put the sushi plate on her side, her white back neck was exposed.

She has a beautiful appearance and a gentle smile, "You can start eating now."

She is a gentle beauty.

Suzuki Sonoko, who has always been irresistible to beauty, was the first to speak, "Wow, so beautiful!"

"Are you Mr. Minagawa's mother? You are so young and beautiful!"

Mrs. Minagawa smiled at her, "This lady is so good at coaxing people, so sweet."

The kitchen door was not closed, and a child who looked six or seven years old ran out. He threw himself next to Mao Lilan and looked at the dishes on the table, "Wow, what a rich dish, Mom, I want to play with you too!" "

He showed a pitiful expression, "I want to eat too..."

Minagawa Katsuhiko interrupted in a deep voice, "Ajin, go back to the room."

"What are the kids doing at the Valentine's Day dinner? Don't disturb our dinner."

Conan, who just stretched out his hand to get sushi: "..."

He silently raised his head and then lowered his head silently, "Hey."

Mrs. Minagawa quickly picked up her child and coaxed him with a smile, "Brothers and sisters have something to do, please go back to the kitchen with mom first, okay?"

Minagawa Katsuhiko's tone was too strong, adding a heavy atmosphere to the already silent living room. Suzuki Sonoko softened her voice and said, "It doesn't matter if you stay. We also brought our children here. They can just keep us company." , isn’t it, Conan?”

"However," she looked at Minagawa Katsuhiko, then at Mrs. Minagawa and the child in her arms, "They are indeed a family, and they all look very good." "Mr. Minagawa must look like dad, right?"

The appearance of mother and son Minagawa Katsuhiko and Mrs. Minagawa are not very similar. Their styles are gentle and soft, and their eyes are round cat eyes.

"Well," Mrs. Minagawa smiled, "I'd better take him in."

She left the scene with her son and entered the kitchen again.

Minagawa Katsuhiko didn't even raise his eyelids. After smoking one cigarette, he lit another one, pressing the lighter "click" and "click", seeming to be a little more impatient because of the episode.

Sekiya Mei, who was sitting on one side, calmly whispered: "It's better not to smoke one cigarette after another when gathering indoors."

"And it's not good for your health."

The sound is low.

Tanaka Naomichi, who had been lowering his head to drink orange juice, raised his head when he heard the sound, and then turned to look at Watanabe Haomi on the other side of Minagawa Katsuhiko. After a few seconds, he lowered his head again and drank orange juice even more silently.

So far, apart from the deathly awkward silence, a subtle atmosphere lingers on this group of people who have known each other for a long time.

A future glance swept across the audience, his gaze lingering on each aboriginal for a few seconds, and finally he retracted, smiling and pouring himself a glass of orange juice.

"Mr. Future," Suzuki Sonoko asked quietly, "you seem a little happy?"

"why?"

Her eyes were also a bit rounder, like a curious cat.

Mirai Ichijo: "Nothing."

"It's just," he smiled again, "don't you think that except for those of us who accidentally participated, the people present are in Blizzard Villa mode?"

Everyone has a vague secret of their own, and everyone is intertwined with other people present, and their friendship prevents them from leaving at any time unless there is nothing major.

It's like the early stage of Blizzard Villa before any murders occurred.

the most important is……

Mirai Ichijo looked at Minagawa Katsuhiko, his eyes turned away and then back again.

Murderous.

At some moments, the living room is like a square after the rain, with a murderous aura as subtle as grass quietly emerging.

For ordinary people, this is something that is completely imperceptible, but for Ichimi Mirai who often feels murderous intent directed at him, this is very obvious.

But this time it was not an angry murderous intention directed at him, so he was a little unfamiliar and unsure of the source.

Because of this, "I admire you for being able to successfully attend such a party, Miss Suzuki."

Such gatherings are obviously exclusive gatherings of friends.

Suzuki Sonoko was not one of them, but she was lucky to be able to participate. No wonder she didn't think it was unlucky to contact a detective on Valentine's Day.

"Huh?" Suzuki Sonoko didn't quite understand, and her eyes were a little rounded because it was not good to keep whispering at the party, so she sat back and picked up the cup to drink orange juice, and responded to the compliment with embarrassment, "No way. Yes, it’s just a coincidence.”

A future: "."

This is not a compliment.

(End of this chapter)