After Crossing, I Made Conan Cry

Downstairs, Yoyo looked at the faint yellow, and also stared at it for a long, long time.

Until the faint yellow disappears.

Only then did she look at the blonde long-haired woman who had just appeared suddenly beside her, without saying a word, just silently accompanying her.

"good evening."

The woman's quiet waiting made Yoyo's initial affection for her extremely high, and she greeted her politely.

The woman raised her eyebrows, her blue eyes were full of interest, and she made no secret of her curiosity towards Yoyo.

"If you leave with me, you will never have a chance to come back."

With a pun in her words, she took out a cigarette case from her pocket.

"I don't like the smell of smoke."

When the woman heard this, she paused and looked up at Yoyo.

Suddenly the corner of his lower lip hooked up, and the look in his eyes had an indescribable meaning.

"Wow~ okay, okay, what a wayward little girl~"

Her tone was extremely lazy, and her voice seemed to have a small hook.

Gou Youyou blushed slightly, turned her head and stopped looking at her.

The woman also noticed this, and raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Half paid, as if thinking of something, she suddenly chuckled.

Facing Yoyo, he half-bent down, and gently stroked the broken hair around the girl's ear with his fingertips.

Looking at the girl's ear tips that suddenly turned red, she felt a little amused.

There was a slightly ambiguous arc on the corner of her lips, but there was no smile in her eyes.

"What a cute little girl..."

She sighed inexplicably.

Such a little girl doesn't live long in the organization.

She smiled on her face, but she was evaluating coldly in her heart.

Yoyo's eyes were unconsciously attracted by the blond hair scattered on her chest, her fingers moved slightly, and she raised her hand tentatively.

He glanced at the woman and carefully observed her expression.

Seeing that she didn't respond, she just bent over, tilted her head, and looked at her with a smile.

Youyou's fingertips moved slightly, and a strand of her hair was drawn up.

The fingers curled the hair flexibly, and the soft hair was entangled on the fingertips, spread out, and entangled again.

While playing with the woman's hair, Yoyo observed her expression closely.

She was testing how much a woman could tolerate her, so as to figure out how much the people behind the organization could tolerate her.

It seems that it is very high~

Yoyo smiled, and she got the answer she wanted.

"Isn't it the same everywhere?"

She answered the woman's previous question meaningfully.

She raised her eyebrows in disbelief, and the woman didn't continue to say anything meaningful.

She just straightened her waist, and her hair slid gently through Yoyo's fingertips.

The appearance of disappearing after teasing people is exactly the same as the feeling of its owner.

The corners of the woman's lips curled into a slightly dangerous arc, and the black tights seemed to blend into the darkness.

She picked up the two helmets hanging on the motorcycle, threw one of the small ones to Yoyo, and put one on herself with her backhand.

Raising his hand, he caught the helmet she threw over, and put it on his head in a strange way.

She grew up so big and had never ridden a motorcycle, so don't expect her movements to be very skillful.

"Ah."

Watching Yoyo scrambling for a while, the woman laughed out loud, bent over and approached, and gently stroked the girl's hand.

'click'

After helping Yoyo put on the helmet, the woman straightened her waist and stretched out her hand to Yoyo.

"Come on, little girl."

Faintly under the helmet, one could see the curvature of her lips, with an inexplicable meaning.

"Welcome to my world."

"Ah."

Yoyo stared at the woman for a while, then snorted.

"My pleasure."

She also stretched out her hand, put it on the woman's hand, borrowed some strength, turned over and sat on the motorcycle.

Speeding all the way, the crimson motorcycle seemed like a flame passing through the darkness in the middle of the night.

The woman took her to a luxurious hotel.

When checking in at the front desk, Yoyo suddenly paused.

The name Yuu Ueno, it's fine if she doesn't remember all of it.

Now that I think of it all, she doesn't plan to use it anymore.

As for the name Furuya, she forgot where she heard it before.

It seems that Furuya is a very rare surname in Japan, even in the whole of Japan, there are not many people with the surname Furuya.

If she keeps using this name in the future, she is afraid that it will affect Furuya Rei.

She didn't speak, and the woman who brought her didn't take the initiative to speak, and the scene was a little stagnant for a while.

The staff at the front desk laughed more and more awkwardly, she didn't know if she said something wrong.

After all, the people who stay in this hotel are basically rich or expensive, and she doesn't want to offend anyone.

I just wanted to say that it’s okay not to register my name.

"Mochizuki Yuu."

"Eh?"

"Mochizuki Yuu, sorry for your trouble."

"Ah! Yes! I have already registered for you."

The staff at the front desk didn't react when they heard Yoyo speak.

After realizing what it meant, he quickly registered her, and after they left, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

'pata'

The woman sent her to the newly opened room and turned on the light for her by the way.

He didn't leave after finishing, but leaned on the door frame, looking at Yoyo who had already entered the room.

"You don't need me to sleep with you tonight, girl~"

He walked into the bathroom on his own to wash his hands, when a leisurely voice came from the room.

"If you really want to accompany me, I don't mind having one more person on the bed."

"Hmph, the adult night life has just begun~ I don't want to waste my good night by spending it with a brat."

The woman snorted softly and stood up straight.

Raising her eyebrows, Yoyo walked out of the bathroom and approached the door with an expression of 'you think I want you to accompany me'.

"Then see you tomorrow, I'm going to rest."

As he spoke, he pushed the woman's waist, as if he was about to close the door.

"Tsk, what a cute little devil."

The woman turned around and walked out of the room with leisurely effort, but she still pretended to complain.

"Ha~ I don't know who just praised me for being cute~ I just followed you back home, did you become uncute in a blink of an eye?"

Yoyo is not used to her, besides...

"And you should have something to call to report."

"Oh, kid, some things are too clear to be boring."

She finally patted Yoyo's head, lowered her head and looked straight into her eyes, and left a meaningful sentence lightly.

Then she walked gracefully back to her own room next door.

'drop'

She blew a kiss to Youyou who was still standing at the door before entering the room.

With a chuckle, Yoyo also returned to her room.

Lying on the bed after washing, she thought she would not be able to fall asleep, but in fact, she soon fell into a dark and sweet dreamland.

The woman on the other side didn't rest immediately after returning to the room, she poured herself a glass of Camus Cognac.

Holding the wine glass, she walked to the large bay window of the hotel suite and watched the feasting lights outside the window.

She shook the wine glass in her hand and dialed the phone.

"Boss."

The call was quickly connected, and she respectfully greeted the person on the other end.

"Good evening, my dear boy."

There was a slightly harsh electronically synthesized voice on the other end of the phone, making it hard to tell whether it was a man or a woman, old or young.

"Have you completed the task yet?"

"Yes, boss, I have already received her."

"You've done well, dear, take her to Rum, and Rum and I will welcome her back in person."

The woman couldn't understand why the boss and Rum had to be so cautious about the child.

Although this child is indeed somewhat smart, but there are many smart people, so this is nothing.

So he asked directly.

"Hahaha~ There are indeed many smart people, but not everyone can have the ability to control others without knowing it just by looking at each other."

"what?!"