Conan: The Mechanic

Leading Conan on the road, Ayumi's footsteps trembled somewhat.

[Calm down... Calm down... Although the first step is somewhat deviated from my own thoughts and plans, it at least achieves the same effect. Next, just follow the original plan and continue to execute it...]

Thinking like this, Ayumi bit her lip slightly and continued to lead Conan to her destination.

"Where are you taking me?" Conan asked. "This is... I remember there shouldn't be any facilities here, right?"

"There was no one before," Ayumi shrugged. "But it does work now - the big brothers from the Tokyo Observatory came to help me clean up the room."

"Those brothers helped you clean up a room and come out?" Conan frowned slightly.

He suddenly felt a little subtle, exuding a little unease from the bottom of his heart-hoping that it was just an ordinary room.

But the fact is that it is obviously not as simple as he thought.

……

"It's here!" Ayumi looked at the room in front of her excitedly, then carefully took out a key from her pocket, holding it in her hand like a treasure. "The key is here!" Then, she put her eyes close to the keyhole, carefully aligned the tip of the key with the keyhole, then carefully aligned the key with the keyhole, and poked in. And watching all this, Conan's expression was serious, and his heart gradually sank.

Ayumi... what exactly does she want to do? Or...what is she expecting? What is her purpose? Anyway, Conan himself doesn't believe that Ayumi does all this without asking for anything in return - even if he doesn't ask for material rewards, he must be expecting something else.

Just then, the lights in the room were turned on.

"Welcome, Conan-kun!" Ayumi looked at Conan with a smile and opened the door. "Welcome to the observation room!"

At the same time, she turned on the lights in the room - the lights inside were obviously different from the normal cabin lights, it was sapphire blue. I am afraid it is the atmosphere created by the sapphire blue lampshade hung on the standard white cold light lamps in the cabin.

In the next moment, as Ayumi pushed the door open, Conan's tension became even more intense - right in the room, a large number of glass hangings hung from the ceiling, these were obviously not used for astronomical observations... Ayumi, what does she want to do? What is the purpose of the atmosphere that hangs these things here?

Conan's hands were trembling—of course not because he hesitated how to respond to Ayumi's desperate idea, because he would definitely reject it, after all, there were still people waiting for him. The reason he was shaking was because he didn't know how to say no to Ayumi.

There is no doubt that Ayumi has made a lot of preparations for today's observation, and she has also worked very hard. She is looking forward to something corresponding and making all the preparations worthwhile.

However, Conan couldn't give her this thing, because this thing already belonged to someone who was waiting for her.

"Conan, why don't you come in yet?" At this moment, Ayumi had already entered the room. She was leaning against the wall, her hands resting on the doorway, and her clear eyes looked at Conan expectantly.

What a pair of clear eyes... a pair of clear and innocent eyes. Even just seeing these eyes makes it difficult to refuse the request made by the other party - even just imagining what these eyes will look like after being cruelly rejected is enough to make Conan unable to say that although it can be the most direct An effective solution to the current troubles, yet cruel enough to cause the deadliest damage to Ayumi.

Forget it... Conan sighed in his heart, nodded silently, and walked in.

I hope you can realize that "it is impossible between us" by yourself, and then let it end with dignity, just pretend that nothing happened. In this way, I don't need to burst the bubble myself - even if Ayumi doesn't want to burst it, Conan will definitely burst the bubble, because when the bubble expands infinitely, it will only bring the two of them endless torture, maybe It will also make Ayumi suffer eternal pain.

Ayumi was quite excited when she watched Conan walk into the room, and she didn't seem to care about the genuine helplessness in Conan's eyes - maybe she thought it was just a half-assault; maybe she didn't expect Conan to be happy now. Watching the stars with her, inviting him to come is just to subtly render his own traces around Conan. After all, there are still more than five years together, and Ayumi has the confidence and patience to take it step by step.

This room is similar to Qianyu's room, except that this room extends from the airship - a part of the cabin on the side has a telescopic function, which can be extended from the side of the airship through the movement of the axle group to obtain the upper and lower parts of the airship. Excellent view. Jupiter's position can also be clearly seen just by looking from the glass above.

"Wait a moment, I'll be able to adjust to Jupiter's position right away!" Ayumi said ~www.readwn.com~ and walked quickly to the astronomical telescope, then picked up the note on it. "Let me see, the angle that needs to be adjusted is..."

"What is that?" Conan asked curiously.

"This?" Ayumi took the note, glanced at Conan, and then shook her head a little embarrassedly. "That... I'm not very good at astronomical observation, so those brothers helped me think of a way - they calculated the position of Jupiter in advance during this time period, and then asked me to adjust the telescope to the appropriate angle according to this position, This way I don't need to use my experience to adjust the telescope like those professional astronomical observers, and then waste too much time because of inexperience."

"Is that so?" Conan said as he approached Ayumi. "How long have you been preparing?"

"Huh?" Ayumi was slightly stunned. "You mean, this observation?"

"It must have been a long time, right?" Conan said, looking at the mirror body of the astronomical telescope. "Like, at least from the 15th?"

"How did you know?" Ayumi asked in surprise. "Could it be that Chiyu told you?"

"Ah?" Conan was stunned, then waved his hand with a smile. "No, look here—" he said, and pointed to the telescope stand—a small splatter of blood was clearly visible on the metal edge of a stand for adjusting the height of the telescope. "Do you remember that day on the 15th, you had a Band-Aid on your hand? You said at the time that it was slashed, and the mark seemed to fit. More importantly, the bloodstain looked quite complete, which means that in these When the bloodstain appeared there, the telescope was at its current height, in other words, you injured your hand while using the telescope, right?"