Morning.

in the coffee shop.

Maori Kogoro was eating breakfast, and Xiaolan came to the counter, as if there was something she wanted to ask Qingqing.

Seeing this, Conan secretly ran over.

Biting on the sandwich, standing behind Xiaolan, listening intently.

Lan didn't notice him.

"Qingming, I suddenly thought of something."

“？”

"You're very good at finding people, even if you don't know someone, you can find it quickly, so, can you help me find out Shinichi?"

She asked.

Hearing this, Qingming didn't react yet, and Conan, who was standing behind Xiaolan, coughed violently, apparently choking on a sandwich.

If you choke to death like this, someone will definitely applaud.

Qingming thought so.

Conan was a little anxious, as if he had something to say, but because of the reason he was choked, the more anxious he was, the more speechless he became.

He didn't think it was good.

Qingming knows his true identity, and he is not the kind of person who will help keep secrets, in case of a black attack, it will not be good to tell his identity directly.

Even if you don't say it directly, but give some hints or something, it's quite a troublesome thing.

But he miscalculated.

"This ......"

Qingming scratched his head.

Sometimes, he thinks that people in this world have more or less problems with their brain circuits.

Even if it's Xiaolan.

To be honest, although Xiaolan is very simple, she is not stupid, she has a father who used to be a criminal policeman and is now a detective, and a mother who is famous in the legal profession.

However, it only now occurred to me to ask him for help.

And Conan.

Obviously, Xiaolan's strength is very strong, smashing telephone poles, casually defeating some gangsters, etc., no matter how you look at it, they are all very strong combat effectiveness, but Conan just didn't tell her identity and asked her to help.

So what exactly are you worried about?

Qingming couldn't figure it out, if he was replaced, he would only use all the means available to defeat the organization, instead of dragging it out like this.

The devil knows how long it's going to be delayed.

But he is Kiyoshi, not Conan, and even less Shinichi Kudo.

So I can only shake my head.

"I'll keep an eye out for you."

Give such an answer.

He had no intention of changing anything, and he didn't bother to have fun with Conan this time, so he did him a rare favor.

I don't want to help though.

If it were him, he wouldn't let Xiaolan wait without knowing anything.

It's an ordeal.

On this point, Qingming disagrees with Conan's approach.

But seeing all this Qingming, it seems that he is not qualified to say anything, his behavior is also extremely bad, if you really want to compare your character, among the people you know, there is really no one worse than him.

After all, dare to do all kinds of things to the little girl.

It's not even just about the level of character, it's doubtful that he's still a person.

But let's not talk about that yet.

"Qingming can't find out Shinichi soon?"

Xiaolan was a little puzzled.

However, considering the difficulty of finding Shinichi Kudo, I was relieved.

"Yes."

Sigh softly.

Another smile appeared.

"It's nothing, I'm going to have breakfast."

"Hmm."

Qingming nodded.

The girl's smile seemed to contain a little loneliness, and the eyes revealed a little disappointment.

"It's distressing."

Qingming said this, but his eyes glanced at Conan who was standing on the side.

Eavesdropping all the time.

I don't know what kind of mood he feels when I hear such words now, although it doesn't seem to be very comfortable.

Maybe it's really distressing?

Qingming was thoughtful, his fingers tapping lightly on the table.

That's how to say it.

Xiaolan's situation is really distressing, but he doesn't feel too much, and he doesn't know if it's because he's used to it, or because he's a hard-hearted person.

Maybe it's the latter.

"Now, Qingming-kun."

Conan, with his head down, spoke, his voice sounding a little hoarse.

"Can you better help me deal with the organization?"

“……”

Qingming aimed at him.

was silent for a long time, and then pouted directly.

"I'm too lazy to do things that don't benefit me."

"That's right."

Conan nodded, as if he understood something.

But he didn't say anything, and walked directly towards Xiaolan and Maori Kogoro.

Qingming stood up and stretched.

"Feelings are such a thing, it's really troublesome!"

I sighed in my heart.

Get out of your seat and head straight outside.

Azusa Enomoto, who came out of the kitchen, happened to see this scene and quickly spoke.

"Where are you going, shopkeeper?"

"Find a book."

"Looking for a book?"

Enomoto Azusa didn't quite understand.

However, Qingming had already left, and no one explained to her, so she didn't think much about it and continued to work hard.

You can't do it without working hard.

After all, it's not the second generation of officials and the rich second generation, if you don't work hard to make money, life will become very sad, you can only look at the things you like but can't buy them, you can't eat delicious things, and you can't even play if you want to.

So people like Qingming are really easy to be hated.

……

Qingming soon returned.

Holding several books in his hand, he slammed them on the counter table.

Took a look.

Xiaolan and the others are gone, so they probably go to sleep and go back to sleep, but Maori Kogoro seems to have to work, and Conan doesn't know what the hell is going on.

Qingming is too lazy to pay attention.

There weren't many customers in the store, and Azusa Enomoto was relatively relaxed, so she walked over and looked at it curiously.

"Is it Kobayashi-kun's again?"

She asked.

Qingming saw very little, either describing a certain uncle or Xiaolin Jun.

But not this time.

"It's Kahori, real reasoning."

"Oh."

Azusa Enomoto nodded.

She doesn't have much interest in these, because she doesn't understand those high-IQ crimes or anything, and simply put, she doesn't have any talent in reasoning.

Qingming had already sat down, holding it and looking at it.

She asked again.

"Why didn't you look at Kobayashi-kun this time? Already finished reading? ”

"Hmm."

"Is Miss Kaohori good-looking?"

"Hmm."

"This ......"

"Azi."

"Huh?"

"Do you have nothing to do when you're idle?"

"yes."

“……”

Qingming scratched his head.

It seems that there is no shortage of people in the world who have nothing to do.

How so......

"I'll give you a mission."

"What?"

"Make a phone call, go buy a book."

"Buying books?"

"Yes, Xiang Baoli, buy them all."

Qingming raised the book in his hand and pointed to the author's name on the cover.

The new name, Kaori, didn't use any pen name, so what appeared on the cover was her real name.

"All?"

Azusa Enomoto also scratched her head.

"Do you want a set of them all?"

"No, it's all."

“？”

"Now call all the big bookstores, buy as many as you want, buy them all, increase sales, and buy as many copies as you want, I want to make her sales legend."

“……”

Azusa Enomoto kind of understood.

"The shopkeeper."

"What?"

"You're idle, aren't you?"

“……”

"And ......"

"Nonsense, go quickly, not only for the bookstore, but also for ordering, each one will be 100 million copies first, anyway, it's not bad for money, it's a big deal to borrow the neon national budget."

“……”

The shopkeeper is hopeless.