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 552 Little Ai Who Gets Jealous

Ai, holding the bowl of porridge, scooped up a spoonful, blew on it, and brought it to Kōyū's lips, muttering, "Now you only think of me for things like this..."

"She's just showing concern because of her profession, don't get jealous."

Guangyou swallowed the warm porridge and said, "As for thinking of you, it's because you're the only thing on my mind."

"You're so good with words."

Ai's expression softened considerably; she hummed softly and continued feeding Kousuke porridge.

This bowl of porridge wasn't made by Ai; it was sold by the shop owner.

Guangyou could clearly tell this.

The taste was a bit lacking, but it was still pretty good.

Anyway, it's enough to fill my stomach for breakfast.

After finishing their porridge, Kōyū chatted with Ai to pass the time.

"Ai, what are your thoughts on what happened last night?"

Guangyou did not give up on the idea he had last night.

He still wanted to hear Ai say those words herself.

Ai replied indifferently, "We'll see."

That sentence was very important to her.

She also wanted to wait for a suitable opportunity to create the right atmosphere before making a decision.

"Okay, then could you..."

Guangyou looked around, and after confirming that no one was around, he pointed a finger to the corner of his lips and then chuckled.

"You're dreaming."

Ai rolled her eyes at Kousuke, then looked around and said calmly, "Then close your eyes."

Upon hearing this, Guangyou was secretly delighted and quickly closed his eyes.

"I just can't do anything with you."

Ai smiled helplessly, then she stood up and slowly approached Kyou.

Kōyū could already sense Ai getting closer, which made his heart pound.

Even though this wasn't the first time, it still sent his adrenaline soaring.

A strand of hair brushed against the tip of my nose, making it ticklish.

To his surprise, a familiar voice suddenly rang out from outside the door.

"Kuangyou, we've come to pick you up!!"

...

Tonight is Christmas Eve, do you all have plans?

My plan is to keep writing... (I'm experiencing writer's block today, feeling depressed, and my mind is a complete blank).