It wasn't obvious at first glance, but Kōyū decided to redo it, and so did Conan.
There are still quite a few ingredients left from last time, which are all kept in the kitchen.
Having had the previous experience, it was much faster this time.
Conan is intelligent and not stupid; once he's done something before, it's naturally much easier to do it again.
This time, it only took a little over half an hour to make the chocolate, and it has already been poured into the mold and put into the refrigerator.
It will solidify completely in a little over two hours of refrigeration. The match tomorrow will probably last for half a day, so this night plus half a day is definitely enough time.
After watching the game tomorrow, Guangyou can start preparing to give the gift.
After confirming that there were no problems with the gifts, the two left the Kudo residence in the same way and returned to the agency.
When they returned to the office, Xiaolan had just finished cooking dinner. Seeing the two of them arrive, she invited them to wash their hands and get ready to eat.
"I received an invitation to an event a few days ago," Uncle Mori said to Ran after taking a bite of his food. "I have to go out very early tomorrow, so you don't need to prepare breakfast for me."
"Okay." Ran replied, then turned to Kouyu and Conan and said, "You two should go to bed early tonight, so you don't have trouble getting up tomorrow morning."
"OK."
After responding, Kōyū and Conan buried themselves in eating the food in their bowls.
After finishing his meal and helping Xiaolan clear the table, Guangyou took a set of clothes and went to take a shower.
Tomorrow is a holiday, and he still has to give a gift, so it's always a good idea to wear something nicer.
It was only 8 p.m. when he finished showering. Kōyū lay in bed, took out his phone and sent a text message to Ai: "Go to bed early tonight, don't stay up late, you have to get up early tomorrow."
That girl's response was always so simple: "Okay, you should go to sleep early too. Good night, see you tomorrow."
Looking at the text message, Guangyou's lips curled up slightly. He edited a reply and sent it over.
Good night, see you tomorrow.
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