The next morning, driven by money, Uncle Mori, who always liked to sleep in, washed up early, skipped breakfast, and went straight out the door.
Today, Kouyu and Conan are a little slower.
Actually, Kousuke had already opened his eyes before Uncle Mori woke up. But since there was a warm bed to stay in, why did he get up?
Since there was still enough time, he wasn't worried at all.
Conan is simply still half asleep; he keeps smacking his lips and making "smack smack" sounds.
The crisp chirping of birds rang out outside the window. A chilly morning breeze swept by, and the birds, as if startled, fluttered their wings and flew into the azure sky dotted with drifting white clouds.
The weather is nice; it's a good start to the day.
Looking out the window with his head tilted, Guangyou's thoughts had already drifted far away.
He started preparing the gift several days in advance.
He wasn't tired, but it took a lot of time. However, when Guangyou thought about the girl's expression after receiving the gift, he immediately felt that it was all worth it.
Coming to his senses, Kōyū took a deep breath, threw off the covers, and called out to Conan, who was still fast asleep, as he got up: "Conan, it's time to get up."
"Huh?" Hearing the shout, Conan gradually woke up from his sleep, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and yawned. "Heh...why get up so early? Isn't today my day off? Let me sleep a little longer."
As he spoke, he closed his eyes again, turned to his side, changed his sleeping position, and prepared to stay in bed for a while longer.
His reaction made Kōyū feel helpless yet amused. He shook his head and did not keep calling Conan to wake up. Instead, he continued to put on the clothes he had prepared the night before.
This guy remembers today is a day off, but he hasn't thought about his plans for today. Kōyū even thinks that Conan might have forgotten about giving a gift today as well.
After getting dressed, Kōyū walked like a ghost to Conan's bedside, deliberately making his footsteps light so that Conan wouldn't notice his arrival.
Looking at the sleeping Conan, Kōyū's lips curled into a meaningful smile, his eyes full of amusement. He bent down and, imitating Ran's voice, said, "Shinichi, it's time to get up."
"Um?"
Upon hearing the sound, Conan perked up instantly, opening his eyes and sitting up halfway on the bed. Although there was still some lingering sleepiness under his eyes, it was much better than his squinting eyes from before.
Upon hearing Ran's voice, Conan wanted to complain, "Why are you up so early on your day off?"
After a brief moment of calm, Conan realized that Ran was calling him "Shinichi" instead of "Conan," which made his heart leap into his throat.
When was I exposed?
How did you expose yourself?
What should we do next?
These three questions struck at his very core, causing him to panic.
A few seconds later, Conan gradually regained consciousness, and the figure in front of him became clearer. What came into view was not that pretty face, but Mitsuyoshi with a wicked smile.
He then remembered that Guangyou could change his voice, and that what had just happened was definitely caused by this guy.
After the matter became clear, Conan couldn't help but get angry. He was really frightened this time, and even now, he hadn't fully recovered: "Is this really okay?"
"I called you before, but you didn't get up. You kept saying it was the weekend and then you turned over and went back to sleep. I suspect you've forgotten all your plans for today."
Guangyou stopped grinning and shrugged helplessly. "If you won't get up when I call you, then let's try another one. Anyway, isn't this working pretty well?"
"...."
Conan sat half-upright on the bed, questioning the meaning of life.
This method of fright is indeed effective. Now he feels no sleepiness at all, only that the organs in his chest are pounding faster and faster, and they haven't calmed down yet.
Watching Kōyū's departing figure, Conan rubbed his face with both hands, took a deep breath, calmed himself down, lifted the covers, sat on the edge of the bed for a while, and then got up to change his clothes and go out to wash his face.
While eating breakfast, Kōyū felt that Conan, who was sitting next to him, was staring at him with a rather resentful look, as if he had just done something to Conan.
Tsk, Guangyou felt goosebumps all over his body.
After breakfast, Kouyu and Conan helped Ran tidy up.
It's actually very simple to clean up; it's just a few bowls, and you just need to wash them.
Soon, the dishes were washed and put into the cupboard.
After packing, Xiaolan checked to make sure she hadn't forgotten anything, such as change for transportation or competition tickets.
After confirming everything was in order, the preparations for departure were complete, and the three of them were ready to set off at any time.
However, before setting off, Kousuke had to pick up Ai, because the Tokyo National Games Hall was in another direction, so he asked Conan and Ran to wait upstairs.
As soon as he came downstairs, Guangyou saw a beautiful figure with her head down, leaning against the corner of the wall. He walked over and asked softly, "Why are you here? I was waiting for you to come and get you."
Hearing his voice, Ai looked up, brushed the stray hairs that had fallen across her forehead, and explained, "Come closer from this side."
At this time of year, the daytime temperature is quite comfortable, so wearing two thin layers is enough.
It was still a bit chilly at this time of morning, so even he wore an extra layer of clothing when he went out.
The girl's earlobes were slightly red, clearly not because of shyness, but obviously because of the weather.
I wonder how long this girl has been standing here.
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