After going back and forth several times, Guangyou finally brought all the breakfasts to the table.
When I returned to the kitchen, Ai was still tidying up.
"Go eat breakfast." Ai looked at Kōyū who walked to her side, ready to help her tidy up, and felt a warmth in her heart, but still urged Kōyū to go eat breakfast first.
"Let me handle this."
"It'll be faster if we tidy up together." Guangyou looked up at her, said this, and then lowered his head to continue helping to tidy up.
They showed no intention of leaving.
"Alright then." Ai didn't urge Kousuke to eat breakfast again. She glanced at Kousuke, who was helping to tidy up, and then turned away.
As she turned around, a faint smile appeared on Ai's lips.
...
After cleaning up, the two left the kitchen.
"It's quite delicious." Guangyou sat at the table, took a bite of breakfast, and nodded affirmatively. "The improvement is very obvious."
From the moment she started watching, Ai's gaze was fixed on Kousuke, watching him eat the breakfast she had made and then say those words.
"Then eat more." Ai was in a good mood, not only because her cooking skills had once again been praised by Kōyū.
It's also because of what happened these past few days.
"Yes, I will." Guangyou ate his breakfast and turned to meet Ai's eyes, seeing the smile on her face.
He swallowed the breakfast in his mouth, smiled, and said, "You should eat too. Do you think just looking at me will make you full?"
"Narcissistic." Ai Haibara chuckled, a hint of amusement in her eyes, and muttered a sarcastic remark before turning her gaze away from Kouyu's face.
I started to eat her breakfast.
...
"Heh ha~~"
Sunlight streamed through the curtains and fell on Conan's face.
After opening his mouth and yawning, Conan slowly opened his eyes, which were still heavy with sleep.
He wanted to sit on the bed and rest for a while.
When Conan felt the hand on his leg, he stopped getting up instantly, revealing his signature crescent-shaped eyes.
He felt somewhat helpless and regretful.
I really shouldn't have believed Hattori Heiji's nonsense.
It would be better to let him sleep on the floor.
Fortunately, he is currently in the identity of Conan. If it were Shinichi Kudo lying in bed right now, wouldn't that cause misunderstandings?
“Still sleeping…” Conan turned his head to look at Hattori Heiji, who was sleeping soundly, and reached out to move the hand that was on his leg away.
After removing the hand that was in the way, Conan lifted the covers, changed his clothes, and prepared to get up.
"Did Kōyū get up so early to prepare breakfast?" Conan put on his shoes and looked at the bed that had already been made across from him.
After a moment, Conan couldn't help but sigh, "That Kousuke guy is really something..."
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Conan stared blankly at the neatly made bed for a moment.
He suddenly remembered that Xiaolan would always come to his house on weekends to prepare breakfast and tidy up his room.
He quickly came to his senses.
"Let's go have breakfast." Conan gently patted his face, as if that would help him wake up.
Just as Conan stood up from the edge of the bed, before he could take a single step, he felt his hand being grabbed by Heiji Hattori.
"..." Conan's expression gradually stiffened.
It feels really awkward to have a man hold your hand.
"You can't escape..."
Heiji Hattori's voice came from behind him, and Conan turned around to look at his bed.
He saw Hattori Heiji lying on the bed, still asleep, with one hand holding his and muttering something.
"Surrender...you can't escape now."
"You're still dreaming about catching criminals..." Conan looked at Heiji Hattori speechlessly, his lips twitching.
After making his comment, Conan used a little force to separate their hands, then turned around and prepared to leave the room.
In his sleep, Hattori Heiji dreamt that the "prisoner" he had just captured had broken free of his restraints. He frowned slightly and exclaimed, "Trying to escape again!"
Conan hadn't taken more than a few steps when he felt his hand being pulled again, and then he fell backward uncontrollably.
He collapsed onto the bed.
"You can't escape..."
“…” Conan took a deep breath, suppressing his urge to hit someone, and after calming down, he sighed.
"I'm making him sleep on the floor tonight, no matter what."
"Kudo...you can't beat me in games..."
Hearing this, Conan sighed again, "Weren't we just catching criminals? How come we're suddenly dreaming about games?"
"Kudo...you finally admit that your reasoning is not as good as mine...I'm glad you realize that."
“...”
Unable to bear it any longer, Conan forcefully separated the two people's hands, then used his hands to prop himself up, wanting to leave this place of trouble as soon as possible.
"Heh~ Ha~"
Perhaps because Conan's struggle to break free was a bit too forceful, Heiji Hattori woke up leisurely after Conan broke free again, sat half-upright on the bed, and yawned while covering his mouth.
I rubbed my still sleepy eyes, and my vision cleared up.
"Kudo, did you just get up?" Hattori Heiji had no idea what he had just done to Conan.
He thought Conan had just woken up and was changing clothes.
"No, I got up a long time ago." Conan didn't tell her what had just happened. He looked at Heiji Hattori and said calmly.
"Okay." Heiji Hattori nodded, stretched, threw off the covers, and got out of bed while calling to Conan.
"Let's go out then. What are we doing staying in the room? Let's go out for breakfast, and after breakfast, we can play a game."
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