Conan paused in his eating, and for some reason, the noodles in his mouth no longer tasted good; to put it simply, they were tasteless.

However, he was already very familiar with this feeling. After briefly lamenting the hardships of life, he continued to eat his noodles.

Guangyou listened to the words, which sounded like—no, like a command—and surprisingly, he didn't feel any resistance.

Without saying a word, he obediently walked straight to the bathroom to take a shower.

The bathtub was already filled with water. He reached out to test the temperature and smiled, "The temperature is just right. It's fine to take a bath if it's a little warmer."

Taking a hot bath on a cold day is undoubtedly quite comfortable.

When the hot water submerged his entire body, the feeling of being surrounded by hot water almost made Guangyou cry out in comfort.

It was past eight in the morning when he came out of the bathroom. At this time of day, Kōyū was in great spirits. Although Ai told him to take a nap, he just lay on the bed staring at the ceiling.

"Ai, I can't sleep, can I get up?"

Kōyū winked at Ai, trying to charm her into agreeing to his idea of ​​getting up and moving around.

Ai sat on the edge of the bed, flipping through the latest fashion magazine. She glanced at Kyou and said calmly, "No, not getting enough sleep is bad for your health."

"You said it yourself."

Looking at Ai's triumphant smile, Kōyū felt a sense of helplessness mixed with a touch of happiness.

Even though he couldn't sleep, he wouldn't refuse Ai's kindness. He closed his eyes and pretended to rest, saying, "Alright, I'll rest for a bit too."

"Okay, I'll make you a bowl of noodles for lunch today. Just so you know, mine definitely won't taste as good as yours."

Everything you cook is delicious.