"What's the matter?" Kurosawa Silver paused slightly as he was eating, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while.

Gray Yuan calmly continued the action just now, but he couldn't help but glance at Kurosawa Silver with the corner of his eye, the meaning was unknown, it was probably also curious about Kurosawa Silver's self-acquaintance, and he was able to snatch food from her little girl so calmly, even if this kind of thing is described as childish, it doesn't feel too much.

Could it be that he knows his true identity? It is also possible, after all, his calm attitude is really not like an ordinary precocious girl, who seems too calm and indifferent, as if he is careless about everything, but even so, he should not be so affectionate and familiar with himself.

Strange, really weird......

Gray Yuan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and after all, he sighed softly, put the tableware in his hand on the table, and his tone was stable and inaudible to be no different from before: "He is my savior, I once had a cold all night, he took care of me for a night, and I shared a little food with him is nothing." ”

It's obviously a very simple narrative, but the detective team, including Conan, all showed a clear look.

"Heroes save beauty, I know. Conan smiled shyly, "Normal girls will have this kind of feelings, and you have it, which means that you are a normal child, and you should be happy." ”

Gray Yuan squinted coldly: "You mean I was not normal before?"

"No, how dare you. ”

Conan smiled and looked away, still with an incoherent smile on his face, but he was sincerely happy that the gray plain, who had been depressed, could have the slightest affection, but he didn't expect that Kurosawa Gin, who looked like gin, could win the favor of the gray plain, who resented the gin who killed his sister, and the world was unpredictable, the world was unpredictable.

He's happy to be idle here, but Ayumi over there is not satisfied.

This kind of plot is indeed very touching, but Gray Yuan's arrogant nature doesn't show much gratitude to Kurosawa Silver, and the real reason is definitely not the case, but she doesn't want to get to the bottom of it to find the ** of Gray Yuan's classmates, so she had to hit Kurosawa Silver with the idea.

Working tirelessly to take care of a stranger you don't know for a night, there is no benefit to be obtained, and I am afraid that the only one who can do this kind of thing is a saint with compassion, although Brother Kurosawa is gentle and considerate, but he is not like the kind of person who is generous to this kind of Cheng dù, there must be a ghost in it.

Maybe you can ask him why he cares so much about Ashbara-san, so that she can use the same method to make Conan fall in love with her.

Ayumi secretly glanced at Conan, her pretty face flushed slightly, her mind turned, and she couldn't wait to ask: "Brother Kurosawa, what about you, do you like Graybara-san? I even enjoyed omelet rice with her, I was really happy!"

Kurosawa Silver said, Ayumi-san, you really think too much, he doesn't have any interest in men and women for the time being, but he just thinks that if he can't bite into the omelet rice with tomato sauce smeared with his sister, then he won't have the appetite to eat anything at noon, this is a very strict matter of principle, and it can't be mixed up.

It's a pity that he can't say such things now, because that would make him look very tasteless.

But if he doesn't find a reason, it will seem that he is weak-hearted, and he doesn't want to be mistaken for Lolicon - so, what kind of excuse should he find?

Holding his chin, Kurosawa Silver Watch Xiàn was very entangled, and his serious appearance made Conan and Gray Yuan, who were originally a little disapproving, cast their eyes, and their appetites were hung up, plus Ayumi was constantly urging there, and he held his forehead in desperation, and said a perfunctory sentence with half-truths.

"She looks a lot like a friend of mine. ”

This sentence made Conan and Gray Yuan's faces change slightly, their eyes flickered, and they looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"A friend?" Ayumi didn't have any concerns about them, just tilted her head and looked at Kurosawa Silver suspiciously, and asked herself, "Is it Kurosawa's brother's lover?"

Kurosawa Silver waved his hand and refused without thinking: "How is it possible, it's just a friend, a gentleman's friend, and there is not much friendship." ”

In the organization, friends are a minority, and most of the members who are grouped together are at most partners with intertwined interests.

He has a good relationship with Cherry Wine, and in the interpersonal relationships in the Japanese organization, Cherry Wine can be regarded as one of his few friends, but that is limited to friends, with her cold personality, if she is a relationship other than friends, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no accidents.

What's more, Kurosawa Silver is very suspicious of Gray Hara's sexual orientation.

Who called the little girl of Gray Plains to be angry in front of the girls?

Not to mention the last time in the room of the research institute, she looked at him coldly, although it was not alienated, but it was definitely not kind, but when she saw Akemi Miyano, who was also a girl, she was hot in a moment, a sister, that is called an intimacy, just take this time, she is not so soft and cute?

Even if the cute appearance makes people want to kiss it, but the usual cold appearance towards men really has to make Kurosawa Silver so suspicious.

Of course, if Gray Yuan is Shirley, then this suspicious behavior of Qiē can be easily solved, but at present, Kurosawa Silver does not know this, what can be done?

That's all he could say.

From the beginning to the end, Kurosawa Silver didn't have the slightest bad thoughts about Ashbara, and if he did, it was just a little pitiful and sympathetic for Asharahara for leaving the organization and her lament that she was exiled to Dr. Asasa's house.

So when he heard Ayumi shake her head and say it was impossible, his smile seemed to become even brighter.

"Ayumi. Kurosawa picked up a carved lifelike sashimi with a clean, unused spoon and gently placed it on Ayumi's dinner plate opposite, "I think that my previous action was just a joke between an adult and a sister, not a love affair." ”

His pure smile made Ayumi blush again, and she didn't know where to put her gaze, but from the fact that she nodded obediently, she didn't care about it anymore.

But she doesn't care, there are still people who have nothing to do, and this guy is Mr. Detective, who is super curious.

Conan came over without knowing whether he was alive or dead, with a smile on his face that he thought he was perfect, but he didn't know that all his ideas were in Kurosawa's eyes: "Brother Kurosawa, who is that friend you are talking about?"

"A dangerous woman who let my elders warn me to stay away. Kurosawa Silver put the soup spoon into the tea bowl and stirred it for a while, then raised the teacup to his mouth and took a sip, telling the truth, "Actually, I think she is very good, but unfortunately I haven't had a chance to meet a few times recently." ”

"Dangerous woman?" Conan glanced at Gray Plains, well, most of the members of the organization are dangerous in the eyes of outsiders, but most of them can get along with Kurosawa Gin, just like Alexander, even if they know the identity of the other party, they can talk and laugh.

"Conan, it's rude for you to say that. Kurosawa Silver unceremoniously patted Conan's head, "Cherry is only eighteen years old, and she is still a girl in the boudoir who has not talked about marriage, so it's right to call her sister." ”

"Isn't it an eighty-four-year-old woman?" Conan's eyes widened, remembering that when he was chatting in the arena, Gray Yuan clearly said that she was eighty-four years old, alas, how could she only be eighteen years old, only a year older than him?

"You're joking too much, aren't you!?" Kurosawa Gin flicked Conan's head.

"Hehe, I'm enlivening the atmosphere, enlivening the atmosphere. Conan smiled awkwardly, and suddenly raised his hand and bumped Kurosawa's arm, "Brother Kurosawa, do you want to go to the toilet?"

"Toilet?" Kurosawa looked puzzled, "Conan, why are you talking all the nonsense, I don't have a stomach ...... right now?" It hurts!"

Before he could finish speaking, his face turned red, but it was not the reason that Conan said, but the gray plain who was sitting on the other side of him repeated his old trick, and the hand holding his waist slowly rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, so painful that he almost wailed.