sweet.
So sweet.
Kwangwoo, who was being fed dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection), couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
Although the two have been separated for a long time, they still love each other deeply.
Otherwise, Eri Kisaki would never have changed her attitude and rushed over to help just because of those few words she uttered in her sleep.
They wouldn't call out "darling" so tenderly.
At the same time, he was also imagining the scene of Ai calling him that.
That scene...
No, I can't let my imagination run wild anymore.
He worried that if he continued to imagine it, he might burst out laughing.
He even felt that if he were lying in bed right now, he could start twisting and turning wildly.
They're the kind of people who eat Extra chewing gum and drink Gatorade and just can't stop.
After snapping out of his mental imagery, Kwangyu couldn't help but feel a little worried.
If Uncle Mori only shouted "Help me," that would be fine.
But if...
The thought had barely crossed his mind when Uncle Mori started talking in his sleep again:
"I'm really full..."
Although the sound wasn't loud, it was quite clear in the quiet office.
"Help?"
"Am I really full?"
Is this really a reasonable conversation in context?
Of course not.
Anyone can see that.
Upon hearing this, the blush on Eri's cheeks gradually faded.
“…” Guangyou’s heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Xiaolan had the same reaction.
Seemingly remembering something, Kwang-yu turned his head and looked at the television that was on beside him.
The TV was on before he came back.
It's probably something Conan uses to pass the time.
He saw it just now, but didn't pay attention.
Until Uncle Mori said those words.
When Kwang-woo saw the program on TV, he twitched the corner of his mouth.
Then he turned his head and looked at Uncle Mori, who was sleeping, with a sympathetic look.
He sighed softly, thinking to himself:
"Uncle, good luck to you."
"I hope you'll stop here and not say any more."
At this point, he understood what Uncle Mori's dream was.
To this, he could only chuckle twice.
...
The answer quickly became known to everyone.
Because after Uncle Mori said that sentence, he said a name.
It was precisely because of this person's name that Eri Kisaki went through a transformation from helplessness to shyness to anger.
Uncle Mori, fast asleep, turned his head to the side with a contented smile.
He then said the person's name:
"Miss Yoko..."
Upon hearing this name, Kōyū could clearly see that Eri Kisaki's face immediately darkened.
He glanced at Uncle Mori again with pity, thinking to himself:
"Uncle, you've broadened your path."
If the person's name hadn't been mentioned, it wouldn't have been so bad.
But saying it out loud changes everything.
Even idols...
Women don't care about these things when they're jealous.
Just as Kōsuke had expected, Eri Kisaki's tone had turned cold.
She straightened up, her gaze still fixed on Uncle Mori, but she asked Xiaolan:
What's going on?
Xiaolan, of course, wouldn't tell the truth.
She quickly said:
“But Dad really kept calling ‘Eri, Eri’ just now.”
Conan, who was standing nearby, also stepped in to smooth things over.
He pointed to the TV program hosted by Yoko Okino and explained:
"Well, I think maybe Uncle was influenced by the show?"
The program currently airing is "Yoko Okino's Four-Minute Cooking Time," hosted by Yoko Okino.
The program was about to end at that moment.
On television, the young, beautiful, and incredibly popular female singer Yoko Okino smiled and waved goodbye to the camera.
See you next week!
This explanation is indeed valid.
A person's dreams can change due to their surrounding environment.
For example, if it's cold around you, you might dream that you're in a very cold place.
But this explanation did not change Eri Kisaki's attitude.
Women aren't so easy to appease when they're jealous.
Her tone was still cold:
"Possibly."
This attitude made Xiaolan's heart tighten.
She asked cautiously:
"Mom, you're not going to just go back like this, are you?"
She was worrying too much.
Although Eri is a little angry now, she is a reasonable person and will not let this go unpunished.
That is indeed the case.
Despite her anger, Eri Kisaki did not nod in agreement to leave.
Her tone softened slightly as she said:
"I won't leave. I wouldn't do anything immature."
"However, Xiaolan, please don't misunderstand."
As she spoke, Eri turned to look at Ran, raising her voice as if to make a statement:
"I made this special trip for the three of you."
"I didn't do this for some idiot!"
"Yes, yes." Xiaolan nodded quickly in response.
At that moment, Uncle Mori was still dreaming about his culinary dreams.
The clear liquid at the corner of his mouth reflected a faint luster under the light.
Then I heard him say another sentence:
"I really can't eat anymore..."
This sentence successfully caught Eri Kisaki's attention.
He was just angry...
"Hehe..." Guangyou gave a helpless dry laugh.
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