Chapter 733 These are the protagonist's ears!

Yumeji Kagetsu: ...

Thank you. I wasn't embarrassed at first, but what you said makes me feel really awkward now.

Mrs. Kita Aya smiled sheepishly at her, playfully pinched Kita Aya Takumi, glared at him disapprovingly, and scolded him, "How can you talk about a girl like that?"

"Okay, yes, yes, I won't do it again."

On the surface, Kita Aya Takumi was very cooperative, but inwardly he was thinking: "Didn't you say the same thing when Otogo was avoiding other girls like that last time..."

"Um, Huiyue, why don't you sit down and talk again?"

Lady Kita-ya waved to Kouji Teruyuki.

"No need. I mainly came to visit you on behalf of my mother. I've troubled you for so long, I should go back now."

Yuuji Teruyuki smiled gracefully, bowed slightly to them, and left, with the faint sound of "Take care" coming from behind.

Both Kita Aya and her husband were seasoned veterans in the business world, so how could they not see that Yuuji Teruyuki's sudden arrival here was not for pure purposes?

After she walked away, Kita Aya Takumi couldn't wait to ask Kita Aya Otogo, who was playing with his custom-made phone, ignoring the weather report coming from his phone, "Kid, was that girl targeting you?"

He had barely finished speaking when he was slapped by Madam Bei Ling.

"That's obviously impossible, isn't it?"

Kita Aya Haruhi's tone was quite disapproving. After refuting Kita Aya Takumi's words, she added her own guess, "In my opinion, that girl's target was clearly the boy that Otogo brought back yesterday. After all, they were also on the Aphrodite. She couldn't wait to come over after learning that our Otogo had brought the boy back for treatment."

"And think about it, when has that woman Yuriko Yume ever gotten close to us?"

"Also, didn't you notice the way that girl looked at our Yinwu? It wasn't like the hostile look you gave those guys whose business you stole before?"

Kita Aya Takumi listened in silence until the very end when he frowned and tentatively looked at Kita Aya Otogo, "Kid, do you like that boy?"

Bei Ling Chunli: "???"

I've given you so much analysis, and you can't answer a single question from me?

Then she looked at Kita Ayane with a hint of curiosity.

Kita Ayane remained silent, and was perfectly misunderstood by the couple.

The couple exchanged a glance, both seeing the surprise in each other's eyes, and then began to wink at each other.

You should ask him again, son's dad.

You should ask them. Kids are usually less wary of their mothers, so you might be able to find out something!

The two pushed and shoved each other for a while before Kita Aya Takumi finally spoke again.

He cleared his throat and tentatively asked, "Well, kid, it's not hard to say if you like someone of the same sex. Your parents aren't some other unenlightened ones... The main question is, does the other person like you back?"

The two waited anxiously for a while without receiving a response, assuming he was thinking, but upon closer inspection...

Kita Aya Haruri: "...Otogo, you'll catch a cold if you sleep here..."

Kita Aya Takumi: "..." He had come up with a whole bunch of comforting words.

“…What?” Kita Aya, who had accidentally dozed off while propping her forehead up with one hand, looked up, pulled down the white cloth covering her eyes, and faced the two of them, her tone slightly puzzled.

"It's alright, it's alright. If you're tired, Otogo, go back to your room and rest."

Having almost caused a huge misunderstanding, Kita Aya Takumi guiltily touched his nose and quickly took the person back to his room.

Inside the room, Kita Aya remained silent, then calmly opened the system panel to see what Kita Aya and her husband had just done in a different way.

"..."

"..."

Kita Ayane rubbed his temples, turned off the control panel, and sat down on the bedside.

These 'parents' seem to have a bit of a tendency to overthink things.

That night, Qianzhu finally woke up. He glanced at the white ceiling, then slowly sat up and rubbed his head, which was wrapped in bandages.

It doesn't hurt, but it doesn't hurt either... well, it really doesn't hurt.

The room was pitch black, with only a small red light shining from a corner.

Shortly after he woke up, a group of doctors in white coats came in and gathered around the window, examining his injuries with great care.

Qianzhu remained silent for a moment.

The next second, the group of doctors all left in a flash.

After glancing at the hospital room, which had returned to darkness, Qianzhu silently lay back down, because the injury to the back of his head made it difficult for him to lie flat.

A few more days passed.

In Conan's eyes, Chizuru had been imprisoned by Kita Ayanego for several days, but because of the advice (threat) Percy left him, he didn't dare to rush to the hospital or make a phone call.

Some time later, Qianzhu, who had fully recovered from her injuries, was brought back completely unharmed.

"Thousand Bamboo!"

Upon learning that Qianzhu had returned, Conan rushed over excitedly, looked her up and down several times, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Qianzhu smiled helplessly, "No need to be so nervous."

"That won't do. Although Kita Aya Otogo seems normal, I don't think the people in the church are any more normal than the people in the Black Organization!"

Conan retorted, stating that in his mind, the Black Organization, the Church, and Death were all equally dangerous!

Both are dangerous!

"Alright." Qianzhu sighed slightly, somewhat helplessly.

"They...he didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Conan, who was about to say "they," immediately swallowed the word "they" and asked again solemnly.

"No," Qianzhu shook her head. "Apart from not letting me go out, everything else is fine."

"That's good."

Conan sighed. Although judging from Kita Aya's attitude, he probably wouldn't do anything to Chizuru, according to what L said, they took the "master's" orders very seriously. If the "master" suddenly gave an order, wouldn't they still take action?

Perhaps because so many things have happened recently, Conan is now a bit flustered by worry.

Qianzhu looked at him, then chuckled softly and gently patted his head. "Don't worry, they won't touch me, although it might be temporary..."

He offered him a word of comfort, the last sentence spoken in the lowest possible volume.

But what about Conan's ears? These are the protagonist's ears! Of course he heard them, so he started thinking again, and when he thought of something bad, he would contribute a wave of emotional points.

Qianzhu smiled without changing her expression, neither pointing out his mistake nor interrupting his thoughts.