I'm Just a Passerby in the World of Detective Conan

(PS: New author, didn't know how to write in the early stages, currently working hard to improve, please bear with me.)

(PS: For the early chapters, please don't take it too seriously...

Chapter 499 What to eat for lunch

Even so, when their hands touched, Kwangyu still managed to let out a soft hiss as he took a breath.

After finishing this task, Kōyū quickly glanced at Ai out of the corner of his eye, then breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself, "Thank goodness, that girl didn't notice."

Guangyou turned his head and asked, "What are we having for lunch?"

Ai casually replied, "Whatever."

Guangyou remembered a self-service barbecue restaurant he'd seen on the way, smacked his lips, took a big suck on his lollipop, and said, "How about some barbecue?"

Ai suddenly stopped in her tracks, glanced at Kōyū out of the corner of her eye, and then shook her head: "No, I'll get fat."

"How about hot pot?"

There's a Sichuan hot pot restaurant outside the park that looks pretty good. Anyway, the ticket allows unlimited entry within one day, so there's no rush.

Ai shook her head decisively and said, "Prone to acne, pass."

Guangyou didn't think twice; instead, he enjoyed the process and said, "Then let's eat Chinese food..."

Without much thought, Ai refused, saying, "I don't like it. It's not as good as what you make."

These words instantly filled Guangyou with pride. He coughed lightly and said, "After all, we still need to eat. How about we leave the park and go to a nearby Western restaurant?"

Ai stopped, turned around and looked up at him, saying, "You probably can't fit into that dress."

"It seems so."

Guangyou blinked, only realizing when reminded that his clothes and pants had several holes in them.

He hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Shall we go eat ramen?"

Ai shook her head and said, "I've been eating a lot of noodles lately, and I don't really want to eat them anymore."

The two walked hand in hand down the brightly lit corridor, discussing what to eat for lunch for a long time, their conversation following the same pattern.

However, neither of them became impatient. Compared to the beginning, the only change was that they held hands tighter and closer together, and their voices gradually softened.

"Let's go eat..."

“PASS…”