Late at night.

in the hospital.

"What the hell is going on?"

Conan asked.

Regarding the sudden death of the new Rentaro, he seems to be very concerned, perhaps because he thinks there is something wrong behind it.

Probably a professional habit.

Although I don't know if he really thinks so, Qingming doesn't like this kind of person who thinks about any conspiracy as long as there is a little thing, so he doesn't treat Conan very well.

"Nothing."

"Nothing? That's good, how can the new name Ren Taro ...... Passed away? ”

"Isn't it normal to be born, old, sick and die?"

Qingming glanced at him.

This guy really doesn't know how to read words, so he has to be annoying here.

What does this have to do with him?

The nosy style of doing things really can't be changed at any time, should it be said that "the country is easy to change and the nature is difficult to change", or "the dog can't change and eat" is more appropriate?

Maybe it's the latter.

"It's normal, but it's too sudden......"

What else did Conan want to say.

If Qingming wants to say it, he is in the mood to take care of these things, so it is better to spend more effort to care about Xiaolan, thinking about it, it is really a little worthless for Xiaolan.

But what to say......

Qingming scratched his head.

He doesn't know much about love and love.

And when he said this, he suddenly realized that it seemed that he didn't care much about Enomoto Azusa and Takei Naoko.

Azusa Enomoto is okay to say.

Takeju Naoko's words,It's purely when you remember to go over to see each other.,Fortunately, it's a simple girl.,A fight with Xiaolan.,Otherwise, I'm afraid I'd have already brought a knife to kill Xingshi and ask for guilt.。

It's a lot of debt.

"Hmmm......"

Qingming frowned.

Owe?

When, too, will he have such superfluous thoughts?

It's all right.

And if anything, he owes the most......

"Hey, Qingming, did you listen to me? Clear and bright? Wake up, it's dawn, hey......"

"Yelling what? Loud noises are not allowed in hospitals. ”

“……”

"Elementary school students, go and do your thing, there are thousands of things that happen every day, and you can't control them."

Qingming waved his hand impatiently.

Obviously, he didn't want to say anything to Conan.

It was like this from the beginning, and his relationship with Conan was not much better, and for Qingming, Conan was just an object of observation, an object of occasional mischief.

Although now it's a partnership.

It's obviously a partnership, but Qingming really hasn't helped Conan much, and it seems to be about the same whether this kind of partnership is or not.

It doesn't matter.

Although it is said that he doesn't know how to read words and colors, Conan is really not dull to that point, and he can still see Qingming's impatient expression.

Open your mouth.

In the end, I didn't say much.

"Then I'll go first."

Shake your head.

Turn around and just leave.

Qingming looked at his back, and soon disappeared around the corner.

There was silence.

Then lie down directly on the bench with one hand under your head and the other to your mouth and yawn.

"Ahh

Two meaningless syllables are spoken.

Then he looked at the white ceiling above in a daze, as if it was spotless, but behind the white one, it was probably full of dust.

Cleaning is just sweeping the surface.

In those dark, unnoticed corners, there is always dust and a smell of decay.

Is the same true of the human heart?

Qingming pondered.

But he doesn't seem to have the means to answer such a question, and he may not even be able to find an answer for the rest of his life.

Therefore, it is really tiring for people to live.

You have to do this and that, you have to think about this and that.

"Just build a Taoist temple and live in seclusion!"

Qingming thought so.

Then I didn't seem to be too lazy to think about it, closed my eyes, and didn't know whether I was going to sleep or close my eyes to recuperate, and gradually quieted down anyway.

Dead.

Another day passed.

……

The next day.

Qingming is a friend of the new name Xiang Baoli.

But he doesn't have anything to do with the new famous family, so the future affairs of the new name Ren Taro have nothing to do with him.

A little help in the hospital.

After that, he left, by himself, and when he returned to the coffee shop, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning.

Azusa Enomoto is here.

"Shopkeeper, why is it so late today?"

He walked over with a smile on his face.

Suddenly, it seemed that something was wrong, and the smile on his face converged and turned into a puzzled look.

"What's the matter, shopkeeper, has something happened?"

"Huh?"

"Well, you seem to be in a bad state of mind."

"Bad spirits? How can it be. ”

Qingming pouted.

He is a Taoist priest, and his mental power is many times higher than that of ordinary people, and it will not have the slightest effect if he doesn't sleep for a few days, let alone just haven't slept for a night.

And it seems that I fell asleep last night.

I can't remember the specifics, anyway, even if I didn't sleep, it could be regarded as closing my eyes and recuperating, and there wouldn't be any bad spirits.

Merely......

"Huh?"

When Enomoto Azusa took out a mirror so that he could see himself through the mirror, he was surprised to find that the boy in the mirror did look like he was in bad spirits.

What's going on? Tired?

Qingming scratched his head.

But after all, I didn't bother to think about it, just waved my hand.

"Alright, get me something to eat."

"Oh."

Azusa Enomoto nodded.

didn't ask too much, anyway, she couldn't take care of Qingming's affairs.

And if Qingming wants to say it, she will tell her if she doesn't ask Qingming, if Qingming doesn't want to say it, then it's useless to ask, and she can't force Qingming to speak.

She is neither a witch nor a Taoist, let alone a superpower, where can she make Qingming lose.

Qingming does this side of the counter.

Long.

Azusa Enomoto walked out with some coffee, cakes, and biscuits and put them on the counter table.

Qingming looked at her.

She is still so beautiful, and the passage of time has not left the slightest trace on her......

Well, this is nonsense.

In this world, time is sometimes a meaningless thing.

After all, Qingming only came to Neon half a year ago.

Although it feels like several "half a year" have passed, that's why it makes no sense to dwell on this.

"Now, Azi."

"Huh?"

"Kaohori's father passed away last night."

"Miss Champoli?"

Azusa Enomoto was stunned for a moment.

This thing was too sudden, although she only knew the new name Kahori, and she didn't know the new name Rentaro, but when she suddenly heard that someone had died, her heart was still touched.

How do you say that, the cunning rabbit is dead and the lackey cooks......

Wrong.

It should be "the death of a rabbit and the sorrow of a fox, and the injury of things".

But having said that, because I don't know each other, I don't have any sad emotions.

After being stunned for a moment, he came back to his senses.

"Miss Kahori, she ......"

"Ah, it's nothing, she's a strong person, she'll come out of her grief, don't worry."

Qingming shook his head.

Pick up a fork, place the cake in front of you, and start savoring.

But I don't think it's good.

"Ah Zi, has your craftsmanship declined? And it doesn't smell good. ”

"How is that possible?"

"Hmm...... Okay, let's not talk about this question first, Ah Zi, when will you move to the manor? ”

“……”

This time, Enomoto Azusa was not in a hurry to object.

Maybe it's being considered.