Dilu, who had lived in Amuro's house for a day, struggled for a while, but still didn't take Jingguang with him.

Let's let them get along a little bit more.

Fortunately, the unexpected murder incident encountered made Dilu's energy pool, which had recently overgrown itself and bottomed out a little, warmed up a little.

It's time to keep the waves.

But can different vests collect multiple parts at the same time? It's fun.

After thinking about what happened after that, Di Lu happily turned back into Gu Yue Minglai and ran back to his home.

“…”

When he opened the door, he found a Shuichi Akai, and Di Lu silently closed the door with his backhand, rubbed his eyes, and then opened the door again.

Ah, it's still there, it's not dazzling.

That's why is Shuichi Akai here?

Rolling her eyes speechlessly, Dilu walked into the room and closed the door, looking at the long-haired Rey, who was sitting on his sofa with Erlang's legs crossed.

"What are you doing at my house (๑•̌.•̑๑)ˀ̣ˀ̣?"

Di Lu looked wary, and then suddenly thought of something, and changed back to his relaxed appearance.

“？” Isn't it to pretend to be a stranger? Why is it suddenly not pretending again?

Looking at Di Lu, who suddenly changed his face, Akai Shuichi was at a loss.

"It suddenly remembered that I seemed to have been exposed when I bought you out of the orange last time, so I didn't bother to pretend."

Di Lu explained, lazily walked over to Akai Shuichi and sat down, and asked casually:

"It's almost time for dinner, do you want to eat?"

When Akai Xiu heard this, he glanced at Di Lu in confusion.

"You want to say this when you see a traitor to the organization? And why is it related to eating every time I meet you? ”

This guy can't be an undercover agent like him, right?

Completely unaware of Shuichi Akai's sky-piercing brain hole, Di Lu gave him a blank look.

"Because I can't cook, don't I have to go out to eat? If you know how to do it, I wouldn't mind going out and buying you groceries. ”

After all, Dilu is actually not easy to look at, and Shuichi Akai is really not suitable to appear outside at the moment.

"Then you go grocery shopping first, and I'll try it."

Shuichi Akai nodded hesitantly, obviously not so good at his cooking skills.

Di Lu didn't care about anything else, put on his trench coat and turned around and went out, anyway, his stock of chocolate milk and cakes needed to be replenished, and it was nothing to go out.

"Red and green? … Red, red, right? ”

Holding a bag of bread and holding a large bag of ingredients in his hand, Dilu suddenly heard such a voice, turned his head, and saw the Edogawa Corgi in the public telephone booth, which was not yet as high as the phone.

So how the hell did he get the phone down?

A somewhat curious Dilou stopped, standing outside the phone booth like a person waiting to call, looking at the little detective inside.

"Really, I knew I was going to go to the movies with her, so I wouldn't have called her to have afternoon tea..."

Conan, who was tiptoeing back the phone like a ballet, muttered, but turned around to see such a large Gu Yue Minglai standing behind him, which scared him enough.

"You! Why are you here? "It looks like I've been standing for a long time! He shouldn't have said anything, right?

Subconsciously retreated, but Edogawa Conan, who bumped into the glass of the phone booth, looked frightened.

"Shopping, there is a new nanny at home, and now I am about to verify his cooking skills,"

Not caring about the detective's panic, Dilu flipped what he was carrying to show him, and then glanced at Conan as if he remembered something.

"Do you want to come along? I called your sister Xiaolan, help me get it. ”

Stuffing the bread to the detective, Dilu took out her mobile phone and called Xiaolan.

"Huh? I don't want it! No! You're but...", but give me a good listen, you guys!

Conan, who was caught off guard by a bag of bread, was momentarily stunned and lost the opportunity to refuse.

"I said, don't you hate me very much? What kind of fuss are you making now..."

Holding the paper bag that Di Lu had not been picked up after making the call, Conan followed Di Lu slowly towards Di Lu's house.

"It's not annoying, is it... It's just anger. ”

Listening to Di Lu's straightforward answer, Conan stumped for a moment, only to feel that there was a lot of groove and didn't know how to spit it out.

Don't be so arrogant about anger, you guy!

shrugged his shoulders, in fact, Di Lu was not so bad, but I don't know why, teasing Conan is really fun.

"By the way, what is the afternoon tea you said on the phone before, you actually dare to ask your sister Xiaolan to watch a movie in this state?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost foreshadowed, Di Lu seemed to enter the topic casually.

"Oh, that's what you say."

Conan, who didn't pay much attention, replied casually.

"It's an architect named Teiji Moriya... I don't know why I was suddenly invited to afternoon tea, but you also know that I am in this state, and there is no way to do it. ”

"Yes, it's here."

Nodding, Dilu took out the key.

Looking at the big and small ones who walked into the door, Akai Shuichi frowned, and before he could ask the question, he saw the little child suddenly speak.

"This is the new babysitter you are talking about? It looks so fierce..."

Nanny? Akai Xiui's eyebrows jumped.

"So you have to take the assessment first, but you still have to be careful, this guy is not a good person."

Dilu nodded, handed the ingredients to Shuichi Akai, and looked at Conan as he advised.

"Speak like you're a good person..."

With a wordless complaint, Conan put the bread he was holding on the coffee table, opened Dilou's refrigerator and took out a can of juice from the inside.

I thought there was only cake and chocolate milk in the refrigerator Shuichi Akai "..."

It seems that this kid is really familiar with this place... And that kind of posture that knows he's a bad guy and relaxes so casually... The new generation of the organization?

Ke • The new generation of the organization • Nan: "This guy is more like a bodyguard than a nanny, right?" What do you think about wanting to use him as a babysitter? ”

Touching her chin thoughtfully, Dilu pondered.

"Hmm... Maybe it's because he's not a good guy? ”

"Hey, don't tell me you're being coerced..."

Conan, who was just complaining, was shocked when he saw Di Lu nodding seriously.

Really?

"The meal is ready."

The gag trash talk was interrupted by a cold voice, and the man with long black hair and knitted hat wore an apron and put a plate of unspeakable objects on the table.

"You specifically called me over for dinner just to poison me?"

Conan turned his head to look at Dilu behind him in shock.