Can...
For some reason, when she knew that the other person liked her, she felt that he became much more pleasing to the eye.
My original silence has turned into an advantage of not liking to talk nonsense.
Her cheeks were burning hot, as if she had a fever, and she was in a state of panic.
A coat was suddenly draped over her shoulders.
"There's a lot of dew at night. If you're not careful, you'll catch a cold."
When I turned around suddenly, I saw a tall figure standing behind me. It was Kyogoku Makoto.
"You...you...why are you here?"
Suzuki Sonoko took a few steps back.
"...Order..."
Scratching his cheek, Kyogoku Makoto felt a little embarrassed and could only use Mouri Ran as a shield.
"That guy Xiaolan!"
Suzuki Sonoko's teeth were grinding as she clenched her teeth.
"Well, well, you can't blame her..."
Kyogoku Makoto quickly changed his words:
"Actually, I wanted to come too... but I was afraid of scaring you..."
"Have we met before?"
Looking at him strangely, Suzuki Sonoko didn't know what Kyogoku Makoto saw in her:
"I don't have any impression of you..."
"Remember the previous women's national competition?"
Kyogoku Shin said:
"When Miss Lan was in the finals, you cheered for her loudly in the audience..."
"Ah...Ohhhhh!"
After a brief recollection, Suzuki Sonoko remembered:
"That's what happened. Did you participate in the competition at that time?"
"....I am a man, sitting in the audience opposite."
Three heads of different sizes emerged from the corridor one after another.
Sakaki Makoto, Conan, and Hattori Heiji all looked towards the courtyard with burning eyes and observed carefully, just like a crowd of spectators.
Everyone has a gossipy heart.
At this moment, Kyogoku Shin mustered up the courage to say:
"The sight of you desperately cheering for your friend was very beautiful and attracted me."
"If...if I may."
Suzuki Sonoko's heart was so nervous that it almost stopped beating.
"If you can, please think of me as one of the many suitors who have feelings for you."
After a pause, Kyogoku Makoto added:
"I don't want to put pressure on you because of me, Miss Sonoko."
"Even if you take this as a joke, it doesn't matter."
Suzuki Sonoko lowered her head, rubbed her hands, and stammered:
“Is that so…”
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