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The new week was spent in the eagerness and anticipation of Hitomi Maori, and when the day of the appointment with Fei Yingli was approaching, the boy was in a state of insomnia of excitement all night, and the gentle face of the woman was always in his mind. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It wasn't until the alarm clock rang in the early morning that Hitomi Maori got up in a daze, and for a while even thought she was still in the United States, until she stepped on Conan's face and woke up completely.

"Ahh I'm sorry..."

"You—" Conan rubbed his face and got up, vaguely smelling someone's stinky feet on his face, and then furious: "It's only six o'clock!" Didn't you go out until nine!!! ”

"Hey, hey... I'm a little nervous..."Hitomi Mori smirked.

Conan twitched the corners of his mouth, looking at the appearance of the two of them in peace, and the words of the complaint came to his lips but did not say it again.

Since this guy and Concubine Yingli "confessed", it seems that it has become different from the original, full of joy all the time, and even the arrogant snort of Gray Yuan doesn't seem to bring him much lethality. Conan has been accompanied by his parents since he was a child, so he can't fully understand the feeling of being lost and regained, but he does understand and is sincerely happy for this partner.

"And this guy won't be so reckless in the future, right?" Conan put his hands behind his head, looking relieved, and then jumped up after a while: "Why are you wearing my clothes!" ”

"Ouch~ Don't be so stingy, how handsome your little suit is, yo, this bow is quite girly~"

“… Scum! Conan cursed in a low voice, but there was nothing he could do. This guy took care of himself like a big brother when he was a child, and now he is suffering from Alzheimer's. Understand him more.

After a while, Hitomi Maori leaned over with a shy face and asked, "You should have nothing to do today, right?" Would you like to come with me? ”

Conan rolled his eyes: "Who said I have nothing to do, today I want to accompany Ayumi and them to the movies, the Godzilla who watched countless times when I was a child." And... Why don't you shout Ashbara? Your relationship seems to be pretty good lately. ”

"What's not good... She'll be cold and hot for a while..."

"It's not like you're a scumbag!"

“……”

In the end, Conan continued to sleep as he wished, and after the Maori Hitomi finished washing, it was just before seven o'clock.

"Why are you so early?" Xiaolan walked to the living room sleepily. found that Hitomi was already sitting upright on the sofa, and couldn't help but be surprised.

"Ahh Because I've got something to do today...", Maori Hitomi bowed her head. At that time, he hadn't thought about it so much when he recognized Concubine Yingli as his mother, but now he wants to hide from other people's biological daughters to meet his mother, no matter how he thinks about it, he is a little embarrassed.

"Huh? Is it? Xiaolan looked at him suspiciously, didn't think deeply, and went directly to wash.

After a while, Xiaolan was already fully dressed, and walked over with freshly baked bread and milk in her hands, "Are you hungry?" Dad and Conan are definitely going to have a good night's sleep today. Let's eat first. ”

"Okay..."Mao Li Hitomi took a bite of bread, and then asked strangely, "Why did Sister Xiaolan get up so early today?" ”

"Hmm... And... Well, I've made an appointment with someone..."Xiaolan quietly stuck out her tongue, almost telling the identity of that person, if she accidentally said it, it would probably arouse this child's heart.

Maori Hitomi blinked, this girl obviously wouldn't lie, but after all, it was someone's own business. It's better for him not to ask too much.

"The bread baked by Sister Xiaolan is delicious, fluffy and fluffy~"

"You. It's sweet in the mouth. I remember when I was a child..."The girl's smile suddenly froze, and her soft gaze glanced gently at the boy opposite. I remember when I was a child, you coaxed your mother like this...

"But Hitomi-chan, what is your birthday?" Xiaolan diverted the topic, but asked without warning.

"Birthday...? Kindness... October 31st... Right? "That was the first time Judy saw herself, so it was his birthday.

"Let's go", Lan's fork fell on the table. Then he picked it up again as if he didn't care.

The golden yellow of the mountains and fields seemed to be still flying in front of her eyes, and the crashing waves on the edge of the cliff seemed to still echo in her ears, and she remembered her cry from afar, but the voice disappeared in the howling sea breeze before it could be heard, becoming a page in her diary that she would never want to open.

The girl bowed her head in silence. When he raised it again, there seemed to be tears in the corners of his eyes: "Then Hitomi is about to have a birthday..."

Hitomi Maori noticed the girl's loss, and was inexplicably distressed but didn't know how to persuade her, so she could only smile and nod: "Eun, it's a birthday next month." ”

"What kind of gift do you want? Xiaolan... My sister bought it for you~"

"No need, I don't have the habit of celebrating birthdays~ When the time comes, just let Conan help me finish my homework for the day~"

"You little naughty~" Xiaolan glanced at him very dotingly, but she had an idea in her heart.

If you are really my brother, then please be a knight to protect the princess again...

While the two were talking and laughing, the breakfast was quickly finished. When Xiaolan walked into the kitchen with a plate, the office phone of the office suddenly rang.

"Hitomi Xiao help answer it, I don't have a hand~"

"Okay!"

Hitomi Maori walked quickly to the phone, and recently because of his performance in the live broadcast, even the fame of the mustache has soared a lot, and almost every day there are cases that come to the door.

"Moximoxi? This is a Maori detective agency. ”

No one spoke on the "......" phone, but the sound of breathing could be faintly heard

"Moximoxi? Who are you looking for? Maori Hitomi looked at the microphone strangely, there shouldn't be a problem of bad signal?

“……”

"Hitomi-chan, who called?" Xiaolan walked over at this time, but her hands were still wet.

"I don't know, I haven't spoken..."Mao Li Hitomi put the microphone to his ear and listened for a while, before he smiled helplessly: "Hung up..."

"Okay then, I'll bake some biscuits right away, do you want to take them with you on the road?"

"Okay, okay, I'm going to add some almonds~"

"By the way, some more cranberries?"

"Eun!"

"Little glutton!"

Soon it was time to make an appointment with Concubine Yingli, and Mustache and Conan were still asleep, while Ran and Hitomi Maori were sitting on the sofa, obviously waiting for someone.

"You have a secret, which girl are you going on a date? Gray Plains? Noticing that the boy's expression was becoming more and more eager, Xiaolan's eyes narrowed with laughter.

"Of course not, it's a very important thing..."Mao Li Hitomi was powerless to defend, and then deliberately asked: "Sister Xiaolan seems to be very excited, is it actually you going on a date?" ”

"People are small and big!" Xiaolan made a gesture to knock on his head, but the doorbell suddenly rang.

"I'll clean you up when I get home in the evening~" The girl turned around and threatened Maori Hitomi, then opened the door with a smile, and there was really the person she was waiting for standing outside the door: "Sister Kuriyama, it's really troublesome for you to come here so early." ”

"Where, where, I'm just dropping by~" The visitor waved his hand indifferently, and looked inside the house as he spoke.

"Then let's go, is Mom in the car?" Xiaolan grabbed the other party's arm as she spoke, turned around and waved her hand to Maori Hitomi: "I'll go first~"

"She was waiting for us on TV... But I can't go yet, Lord Yingli must go over to the little son. ”

"Little boy?" Doesn't the little boy mean a son? When did I have an extra brother? Xiaolan blinked inexplicably.

"Oh, it's him~"

Following the direction of Kuriyama Green's finger, Xiaolan turned around in surprise, only to see Mao Li Hitomi sitting there with a red face, and when she saw her eyes glancing, she scratched her head and said embarrassedly: "Hey, hey, hey... What a coincidence... Hey, hey, hey..."

"Hitomi-chan?!"

……

Far away in an apartment on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, the dim lights flickered, darkening the faces of the two people in the room.

One of the men was standing by the door, as if he was about to leave the door, carrying a briefcase in his hand, but a protruding leather somewhere, indicating that it was carrying a dangerous weapon. He just stared at the man sitting next to the sofa until the other party hung up the phone, and then asked, "Is it him?" ”

The man next to the sofa shook his head slowly, but said with a little hesitation: "It should be the child named Conan." And like I told you, even if he answered the phone, I wouldn't necessarily be able to tell. ”

As he spoke, he lit a cigarette, his sharp eyes slightly misty in the smoke.

"So you have to act quickly, if you confirm your identity, you might as well cut the grass and eradicate the roots."

“……”

"What's wrong, reluctant?" The man at the door laughed, but there was a hint of hideousness in his smile.

"No, but I think there's a better chance that the guy is dead. After all, there is no magic in the world..."

"Hey... Magic? It's not just magic that has the power to change the years..."The companion was speechless in the middle of speaking, and then picked up the briefcase next to him to leave, "I want to remind you that all the live broadcasts and videos are now destroyed as soon as possible, and if it weren't for someone still stranded in Tokyo, we might still be in the dark." So even though the identity of that person is not yet confirmed, it is clear that someone is deliberately hiding something. Hurry up and finish what you're doing and head to Tokyo. ”

"Got it..."

It wasn't until the sound of the door closing that the man on the couch stood up silently, and he walked to the window, outside which was the night sky gradually blurring, like a night ten years ago, which was calm but full of twists and turns.

The smoke was filling, and the last sound he heard seemed to echo in his ears.

"Hitomi-chan..."

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