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Chapter 838 It's hard to say whether your orientation is normal or not

At this time, Xuantian Longde was in a good mood.

After returning the things on the counter, Xuantian Ryutoku was going to take care of the antiques, then close the shop early, and go home to rest.

When the time comes, go to an izakaya near your home to have a drink and relax.

When he was going to get the tools, Xuantian Longde suddenly found an empty space on the table next to him.

The things on the vacant seat were gone, only a sign with [-] yen printed on it stood alone on the table.

Standing in front of the stage, Xuantian Longde stared at the sign for a long time.

After reacting, he slowly put away the smile on his face, and gradually became a little suspicious of life.

There were people coming and going on the street, and the chatter kept coming and going, but the antique shop was unusually quiet.

The time in the antique shop seems to be frozen, and the clock still running on the wall shows that this is just an illusion.

After standing for a long time and looking at it for a long time, Xuantian Ryuto finally came back to his senses.

As he turned around and walked in, he said in a low voice: "It's better not to go to the izakaya, go home early, wash and sleep."

"I said, Hattori, is it really okay for you to be like this?" Kosuke looked at the ceramic bottle that Hattori Heiji was holding in his hand, and for a while felt sorry for Gentian Ryuto.

I thought I would sell the item for only [-] yen cheaper, but it turned out to be [-] yen cheaper.

He estimated that Xuantian Longde's mentality had collapsed.

"You only saw the surface." Hattori Heiji looked down at Yuu and explained, "I did this for two reasons."

Hearing this sentence, Kosuke looked at Hattori Heiji speechlessly, but didn't say anything, he wanted to see how this guy was talking nonsense.

Ignoring Kosuke's gaze, Hattori Heiji calmly explained.

"On the one hand, it can divert his attention so that he can quickly get out of that case."

"Why do I feel that his mentality will collapse and he will be autistic?" Guangyou couldn't help retorting.

"Listen to me first." Hattori Heiji ignored Ricoh and continued to explain, "On the other hand, I paid for this thing, why can't I take it away?"

"Didn't you just give me the money for the jewelry?" Kosuke looked at Hattori Heiji with half-moon eyes, "Isn't this bottle a gift? What money did you give?"

"When I gave the money, I gave [-] more." Hattori Heiji explained, and found that Guangyou almost wrote the word doubt on his face.

"Hey, Guangyou, what's your expression? Don't you believe me?"

"A little bit." Guangyou nodded.

"But I really gave [-] yen more." Hattori Heiji said seriously.

"Really?"

"Ah."

Looking at Hattori Heiji with a serious face, Guangyou chooses to believe that Hattori Heiji has no criminal record of lying, so it should be true.

But why did he do this?

"Why did you do this?" Guangyou asked.

"Oh, it just feels like it's fun, and don't you think the surprise after the loss will be more enjoyable?"

After a few seconds of silence, Guangyou said seriously: "If it were me, I would beat you up first, and then go to have a good meal and celebrate."

This operation is really underwhelming.

"." Hattori Heiji saw that Guangyou's attitude was serious when he said this, and it didn't look like a fake, so he turned his head and walked along the road as if nothing had happened.

As soon as he turned his head, Hattori Heiji saw Kazuha and the others who were buying milk tea not far ahead.

So he resolutely quickened his pace, distanced himself from Guangyou, walked up to He Ye, and asked, "He Ye, how long will the movie start?"

"There are still more than 40 minutes, there is still time." Kazuha looked at his watch, then turned to ask Hattori Heiji, "Heiji, what do you want to drink?"

"I'm whatever you want." Hattori Heiji frowned slightly, and he felt overwhelmed when he saw the names on the signs. There are so many flavors, how can someone choose!

At this time, Guangyou also followed, and he went forward to order skillfully: "I want two cups of warm strawberry milk tea, both are medium cups, and put more coconut and pearls in one cup, thank you."

After ordering, Guangyou and Xiaoai stepped aside.

Seeing that Hattori Heiji hadn't made a decision yet, Kazuha asked, "Heiji, don't you want to drink it? Or just plain milk tea?"

"Forget it, drink it, I'll just go to the movie theater and buy a bottle of water later." Hattori Heiji waved his hand, deciding not to think about it.

"Okay." He Ye nodded, and then chatted with Xiao Lan while waiting for the milk tea.

The same is true on the other side, Guangyou is chatting with Xiao Ai while waiting for milk tea.

Glancing at Kazuha, then at Koyu, Hattori Heiji's eyes finally fixed on Conan who also had no one to chat with him.

Then he walked over.

Looking up at Hattori Heiji beside him, Conan couldn't help asking, "Hattori, what are you doing here?"

"How about, let's be a companion." Hattori Heiji said slowly.

"???" Conan was stunned for a moment, then immediately stepped back two steps to the side, and decisively opened the distance between Hattori Heiji.

"Hey, why are you running so far? I won't do anything to you." Hattori Heiji didn't realize that there was something wrong with what he just said.

I still have some doubts, why did Kudo run so far?
Do you have a strange smell on yourself?

Thinking of this, Hattori Heiji raised his hand and smelled it.

He was even more puzzled when he didn't smell any strange smell.

"Let me explain first, my orientation is normal." Conan glanced at Xiaolan, saw that they were still chatting, and said to Hattori Heiji.

"I'm the man you can't get, don't think about it, it's impossible to be a companion."

Hattori Heiji didn't understand that this guy had misunderstood until he heard this, and explained: "I mean, we two chat to pass the time, it's not what you think."

"Besides, my orientation is normal!"

"It's hard to say whether your orientation is normal or not." Conan suddenly remembered the scene he saw when he woke up these few mornings.

"What do you mean?" Hattori Heiji showed half-moon eyes, looked at Conan, with the posture of "you don't explain, just figure it out".

"Don't you know what I mean?" Conan was going to tell Hattori Heiji what happened in the past few mornings.

But before he started talking, the milk tea they ordered was ready.

After settling the bill and paying the money, He Ye poked the straw into the cup, took a sip, and greeted a few people, "Let's go, let's go to the movies."

Conan swallowed what he was about to say, and he was going to talk to Hattori Heiji about his sleeping position later.

And Hattori Heiji also suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, and decided to go to the movie theater later to ask what Kudo meant.

To say that his orientation is abnormal?
A group of people walked to the cinema, except for Conan and Hattori Heiji, the rest were quite harmonious.

"Xiao Ai, do you want to think about it later?" Guangyou glanced at the outdoor goods store he just passed, and turned to ask Xiao Ai.

"What are you thinking about?" Xiao Ai took a sip of milk tea, looked at Guangyou, and asked.

"It's just about camping in a few days." Guangyou hinted.

When Guangyou mentioned this, Xiao Ai also remembered.

Without immediately agreeing or refusing, Xiao Ai glanced at Guangyou who was looking forward to it, then lowered her head and continued to drink milk tea.

"Xiao Ai~Think about it?" Guangyou approached Xiao Ai and whispered in her ear.

After letting go of the straw, Xiao Ai looked up at Guangyou, and said softly, "Watch the movie first, and wait until the green camp to talk about camping."

"Okay." Guangyou turned his head, glanced at the movie theater not far away, and whispered to himself, "It seems that there is still a chance."

The two were close, so Xiao Ai naturally heard this sentence and didn't say anything, but used the movement of drinking milk tea to cover up the slightly helpless smile on the corners of her lips.

(End of this chapter)