Cornflower Detective: Opening Proposal Belmode

Chapter 138: The Service of Two Police Flower!!

Shirakawa Leaf goes home.

Slept comfortably.

I don’t know how long he slept, he only felt that someone was shaking him, and at the same time there was a voice shouting in his ears.

“Get up, big lazy pig, haven’t slept enough yet~…”

“Hmm… Who…”

Shirakawa Ye opened his eyes in confusion, and saw two women standing by the bed, both looking at him with a smile, yawning, and said lazily: “Miwako, Yumi, it’s you.” ”

“Tsk~”

Miyamoto Yumi’s eyes rolled and said with a wicked smile: “You’re dreaming now, we’re just thinking in your dreams.” ”

“Impossible!”

“How is it impossible?”

“Because…”

Shirakawa Ye looked at him: “Even if I dream of that guy Takagi, I can’t dream about you, this must be in reality.” ”

“Poof~”

Hearing this, Miwako Sato laughed directly.

The black line on Yumi Miyamoto’s head pouted and said dissatisfiedly: “What are you talking about!” Am I not as good as that guy Takagi, and I don’t deserve to appear in your dreams? ”

“That’s not what it means.”

Shirakawa Ye shook his head, stretched out a hand, pulled his fingers and said: “If you think about how we get along, either you eat and drink here with me, or you come to me to borrow money.” In this case, how can I dream of you? ”

“Hmph!”

Miyamoto Yumi turned her head and strode out of the bedroom.

“Slow down!”

Shirakawa shouted.

Miyamoto Yumi paused, and said without looking back: “I didn’t say I was leaving, I went to sit on the sofa outside, I didn’t want to see you.” ”

“Well, it’s worthy of you.”

Shirakawa Ye couldn’t do anything about this woman, turned his head to look at the window, found that it was already dark outside, and asked, “Miwako, what time is it?” ”

“It’s eight o’clock at night, you slept really long.”

“Well, it’s been a little longer.”

Shirakawa got up from the bed, left the bedroom with Miwako Sato, went directly to the sofa and lay down, huddled with Yumi Miyamoto.

“Stay away from me!”

Miyamoto Yumi pushed him angrily.

“This is my home.”

Shirakawa Ye’s faint words immediately suppressed her.

“You ruthless!”

“Yes, yes, I have never thrown you out.”

“Petty.”

“Yes, yes, I am a stingy person, and I will never force you to pay back.”

“Then you are coveting my beauty.”

“It makes sense, it makes sense, if I coveted your beauty, I would have attacked you a long time ago.”

Miyamoto Yumi fell into the downwind in all aspects, gritted her teeth angrily, simply ignored him, turned her head to watch TV to herself, and pretended that he did not exist.

Shirakawa glanced at her, a triumphant smile appeared on his face, looked at Miwako Sato again, and asked, “Miwako, it’s night, what are you waking me up for?” ”

“……”

Miwako Sato’s face turned red all of a sudden, and she said embarrassedly: “We’re going to call you for dinner.” ”

“Oh, it’s rare.”

Shirakawa Ye smiled with satisfaction, the two women finally knew to repay him, turned their heads to look at the dining table, found that it was empty, and wondered: “Didn’t you say call me dinner, dinner?” ”

“We’re just calling you.”

Yumi Miyamoto interjected next to him.

“What do you mean?”

Shirakawa blinked, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

Miyamoto Yumi smiled mischievously: “I specially called you up to let you prepare dinner, otherwise you think we will call you!” ”

Shirakawa Ye’s entire face stiffened, glared at the two women viciously, got up and went back to the bedroom, and lay back on the bed.

Even he could hear the undisguised laughter of the two women outside.

Sure enough, he was naïve, and kindly thought that these two women had changed their nature, but he didn’t expect that everything was waiting for him, which was really a bit hateful.

“Oh…”

Shaking his head, he took out the diary from the system space and turned the first page.

Looking at the above content, I slowly read it out.

“Wakasa Bay Mermaid Island, Shimabukuro Mikoto, suspected of having seen mermaids, has obtained the secret of longevity…”

This short page is full of information about [Shimabukuro Mikoto], writing a lot of things about the other party, and even a simple map, which seems to be the map of the mermaid island.

And this is only the first page, the entire diary has at least hundreds of pages, each page records a person, and the youngest of these records are born sixty years ago.

And most importantly, the tragedy did not occur in the [Dusk Annex] sixty years ago, and Karasuma Renya seems to be still alive.

According to Shirakawaha’s inference, at that time, the other party may have been in his eighties, and it was time to be anxious about his upcoming life.

At this moment, the diary in his hand, the people and things he recorded, none of them are simple…

“Phew…”

Shirakawa exhaled slowly, looked at the content of the first page, looked at the simple map, and finally closed the diary, threw it into the system space, held the back of his head with both hands, stared straight at the ceiling above his head, and muttered:

“Do you want to go to Mermaid Island to have a look…”

“Is this diary, which records so many important things, really just accidentally left behind, or deliberately” Shirakawa Ye’s eyes flickered.

Half ring.

He made up his mind.

“Forget it, I’ll take a look tomorrow, I’m alone, so it’s not noticeable.”

“Click”.

The bedroom door opens.

Shirakawa Ye looked over curiously, and saw Miwako Sato leaning into a head, and he suddenly asked angrily: “What are you doing?” ”

“I’ll see if you sleep.”

“Slept.”

Shirakawa gave her a roll of her eyes.

Miwako Sato smiled and said, “If you really sleep, we ordered takeout.” ”

“Slept.”

“Okay.”

Miwako Sato counted her shoulders, closed the door, glanced at Yumi Miyamoto next to her, the two looked at each other, showed a mysterious smile, opened their mouths together, and slowly made lips.

“One, two, three…”

The last one fell.

The bedroom door that had been closed was quietly opened from the inside, and Shirakawa came out.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw two women waiting at the door, and smiled helplessly, this is really a habit mastered by them.

For a while, the three of them were a little tolerant.