In fact, the box of chocolates was made by Suzuki Sonoko, who was afraid that the north wind would not accept it, and the young lady of the garden failed to deliver the chocolates by herself on the grounds of neck pain, and Maori Lan handed it over on her behalf, so that the north wind could not return it.

And the chocolate made by Xiaolan herself still has to be fed to a washing machine.

At night...

The night breeze was slightly cool, the girl took Conan's little hand, and walked on the road, the moon shadow cast a faint light, making the girl's figure extremely soft.

The girl put the chocolate she had made herself in the mailbox of Kudo's house, and Conan froze as she watched the girl look down at him with a soft gaze, and took out a piece of crimson chocolate wrapped in tin foil from her arms.

"I'll leave one for Conan..."

"Actually... There are times when I really wish you were him! After all, Conan, whether it's his looks, or his small actions, or his habits, really... It's all like a new one. ”

The girl sent a text message, touched Conan's head, and said softly: "But Conan is Conan, with you by her side, Sister Xiaolan is also very happy..."

Conan didn't know what to say, he was shouting in his heart, I'm Shinichi, Xiaolan......

However, he couldn't say it, and a thousand words were blocked in his throat, leaving only a light nod that seemed to sigh silently.

The wind was a little cold, but Conan's right hand she held was warm.

In the left hand pocket...

The phone trembled, and after a streamer, it was the girl's warm words: (Happy Valentine's Day, Shinichi, in your mailbox, there are chocolates I made myself, I don't know and don't have your appetite, but... Please eat it! ）

The girl's heart drifts far away, the dark clouds shrouded in the full moon slowly disperse, and the world is lit up... The shadows of the trees swayed, and the girl murmured, her almond eyes smiling.

Shinichi, you know what? You are my light! And I, willing to chase the shadow of the light...

Forever.

Conan's glasses reflected a line of light, the corners of his mouth were tightly closed, and his left hand typed the sentence I love you on the screen of his mobile phone...

Before he could send it, he took apart the tin foil, and put the soft gray-black chocolate in his mouth, melting between his tongue and teeth, sweet as a girl's love.

Xiaolan...

Chocolate, it's still too sweet......

North Wind House:

Today's harvesting task and feeding the great cause of eating, the execution of man-made tools man Kazama Hazuki.

Beifeng was turning on his mobile phone, and on the night of Valentine's Day of the single Grim Reaper, he was going to work overtime, and he logged in to the dark web account, and he found that a person with an account of DIA had made himself private for a hundred years.

As soon as I flipped it over, it was all "are you there", and then there was a remittance of 180,000 yen, and it was now ten o'clock in the evening, and the other party happened to come again.

"Are you there?"

"Yes."

Officer Shiratori, who was peeping at the screen on the other side, immediately contacted Twilight Thirteen, and then the police officers who were working overtime, a large group of people all came up to read the chat history.

Twilight began to tap on the keyboard and sent, "I'm a police officer from Rice Blossom City."

The other side replied with an "um", and then there was no follow-up.

Twilight said again: About the corpse...

The other side replied: I am a kind passerby, but you have a high mortality rate.

Twilight is pierced through the heart by an arrow.

He took it with a trembling hand: In the future, can you not carve the wall.

A question mark was replied on the other side, and Twilight continued to type, "We have a small blackboard for you." ”

"Then engrave the blackboard?"

Lei Xiaofeng on the other side was asking, his hands trembled, and he just wanted to hit "no", but as a result, he accidentally pressed the wrong one, clicked "right", and sent it!!

Officer Twilight: "......"

It was an accident!

He also wanted to send a message, but he received a warning message from the network administrator: Staring... Your account has been detected to be spamed and has been banned for one hour.

The first article of the network, the screen can not be spared, the speech is not standardized, and the relatives are in tears.

Twilight: "......"

I'm a policeman, and I'm banned! It's so angry!

It's okay, he still has a trumpet!

switched an account, re-contacted Lei Xiaofeng's account, and swiped dozens of them, but didn't get a response.

At eleven o'clock, the lights began to turn off at the police station, and the police officers on Valentine's Day began their own lives.

Today, Takagi gave Miwako chocolate, (uh, it doesn't seem to matter if it's the other way around), and he also got a response, a fragrant kiss from a beautiful police officer!

Then, he was hunted down by other male colleagues for a morning, and Takagi was still sweet in his heart.

This is called, pain and happiness~

Sato kissed his forehead too, and he won't wash his face today! Today, Kotakagi is also a day full of fighting spirit.

Suddenly... He thought of Lei Xiaofeng, his face changed instantly, and he accidentally rubbed his forehead.

Takagi: "......"

Ah~ It's full of Sato's breath!

……

The north wind came out of the bath, and with the bathrobe, the snow-white and deep collarbone could be faintly seen, and the eyes were confirmed, and it was the collarbone that could bury the lips.

Pull down the shower cap, let the long hair fall down, and the moonlight gives the man a layer of silver light, charming and with a hint of danger.

His fingers pressed on the keyboard, and a message suddenly popped up on the homepage of the dark web: $800,000 for a male copper Jiao panting video, with the original voice plus 500,000.

North Wind: "......"

Conan was still a kid, and I... Do you want to be him?

"Goo..."

The bony knuckles clicked in without hesitation, but he only wanted to take a look, and he would never betray Conan's discipline.

The progress bar began to load slowly, and finally, a funny dog head popped up: You actually believed it! (~ಡωಡ)~Come and catch me~

North Wind: "......"

This person is so skinny, I'll look at the name, um... Roasted.

Not bad name, the price is also good, 10 million US dollars, worth a *** Conan is much more expensive.

The lady on the other side is now wanted by the black-clad organization, and today there is another wave of hatred from the Grim Reaper.

Anyway, she is staring at the egg of memory, and today I heard that some people on the dark Internet are not doing anything, and they are the first in copper smelting! True Alchemy Copper Warlock Fire Copper Alchemy High Temperature 2CuFeS2O2, she just wanted to make a high profile, offend more people, and make herself more expensive before she died.

Yes, the egg of memory...

She wants... Take this opportunity to let the Shi Kao soldiers who offended the organization "die".

……

Day 2:

For two salaries, Beifeng began to deliver fast food, and by four o'clock in the afternoon, all the work was basically completed, and finally, there was a live fast food left.

There is also a label paper specially glued to it, which reads: live fish, there is a water bag inside, open it carefully. The recipient is a girl named Aoko Nakamori.

"Roar~ Kuaidou, help me open the door!"

"Really, it's troublesome... So why did I come to your woman's house..."Not only did Kaito not open the door, but he also sat down on the sofa with a look of anger and turned his mouth to the side.

Qingzi pouted, unhappy: "It's hard to come to dinner!" Don't bully me! I'm still chopping vegetables! ”

"Alas... It's really troublesome...", Kuaito said, but his body walked out the door honestly.

Mask-wearing fast food workers outside the door...

The figure, height, momentum, and those beautiful eyes, a little familiar... Kuaidou's eyes widened, and he subconsciously asked, "The eighth floor of the hospital... Are you a corpse? ”

"Women's rollers... Hello. "The Japanese spoken by the man is very authentic, probably the kind of international version, and there is no accent that favors any one region.

The corners of Kuaidou's mouth twitched, and he said dissatisfiedly: "It's really you!" Ladies? It's just that it's cuter! ”

Kuaidou complained in his heart, if it wasn't for Hongzi's request, how could he wear women's clothes with black feather Kuaito?

But... Seemingly, it feels pretty good.