Inspector Megure was destined to find no clues; everything was reduced to ashes in that explosion, leaving at most one or two charred fragments.
It's a pity, but it's worth it to save some trouble.
Having done this so many times before, the hesitation I felt when destroying weapons wasn't so pronounced anymore.
At first, Kōyū didn't understand why he would destroy weapons; he initially thought it was because it was cool.
After completing the objective, he pressed the start button and turned away without looking back, because a real man never looks back at an explosion.
To be honest, he's actually quite handsome...
Later, he gradually realized that his profession was ultimately something that could not be seen by the public, and that he was one of the invisible people in the world.
Whatever he does, even the slightest trace he leaves behind could affect his own life.
"Now I'm considered someone of status."
Guangyou smiled, and his steps gradually became lighter.
The sunlight on the street was so bright, and the girls on the street were so pretty...
Guangyou suddenly stopped and looked back at the young lady who had just passed by him. After a moment, he shook his head.
cough cough...
The sun was still shining brightly on the street, and the young men on the street were still as handsome as ever...
"Let's go find Ai."
The moment the thought crossed his mind, Guangyou's phone rang.
Ai's slightly expectant voice came through: "Have you had lunch yet?"
Guangyou laughed and said, "No, together?"
"Come over here, I've cooked."
"good."
...
Arriving at the doctor's house, Kōyū pushed open the door and entered. The first thing he saw was Ai, who was about to open the door for him.
Her outfit caught Guangyou's eye. She hadn't changed her clothes; they were the same as the ones he'd seen her in the night before. However, she was wearing a blue floral apron and a pair of adorable fluffy slippers.
She's practically a little cook!
At this moment, Ai still had a faint smile on her face, and her cheeks were slightly flushed.
Whether it was because of cooking or shyness, Guangyou could only shout in his heart, "Awei is dead!"
Poor Ah Wei...
Under Kōyū's gaze, Ai's cheeks flushed even more. She turned around and walked towards the dining table, casually leaving behind the words, "Wash your hands and eat."
After washing his hands, Guangyou sat down at the dining table. The dishes on the table were plentiful, mostly Western-style. It was normal that Ai was sent to study in the United States when she was young, so the dishes she cooked were Western-style.
Guangyou ate a small piece of steak, then looked around and asked, "Where's the Doctor?"
"The Doctor went out to pick up Kudo. He really stole the show on TV just now," Ai said with a hint of worry. "Hopefully, the organization won't notice."
"We definitely noticed it, after all, this matter has caused quite a stir."
Kōyū thought of Conan's "godmother" and shook his head, saying, "But there's no danger for now."
That person really treats Conan incredibly well, otherwise Conan wouldn't have lived so long.
Without his "godmother," Conan would probably have been finished shortly after the Pisco incident, and Ran and the others would have been dragged down with him.
"Um."
Ai wasn't actually that worried, unless there was someone from the organization in front of her, in which case her expression might change a little, but it would be much better than her previous trembling reaction.
Seeing Kōyū happily eating, Ai's lips curled up slightly, and she thought to herself, "Thank you."
After finishing the meal, it's natural to clean up.
Kōyū washed the dishes, and after tidying up the table, Ai stood beside him, took the washed dishes, dried them, and put them back in their original places.
It's often said that men and women working together makes the work easier, and that's absolutely true.
Of course, it depends on the people. If you're surrounded by people you dislike, no matter how hard you work or how long you work, you'll still be exhausted.
But Ai wasn't someone Mitsuyu disliked. He could glance at her while handing her the plate, and his heart felt as sweet as if he had eaten honey.
This warmth was something he had rarely experienced before. In his previous life, his missions were nothing more than dealing with cold, hard weapons, and missions involving human interaction always required wearing a mask of pretense.
Deceit and treachery are commonplace in daily life, to the point that it's not uncommon for some people to develop a fondness for their favorite firearms.
After washing the last dish, Guangyou straightened up, twisted his neck, and stretched his muscles.
After putting the plates down, Ai took off her apron. Just as she hung it up, her breath hitched and her body stiffened.
She felt two hands around her waist, and her delicate face was filled with bewilderment.
The feeling of helplessness quickly subsided. She hadn't struggled free; it was just that the incident had happened so suddenly that she hadn't been prepared.
Kōyū turned Ai around so she was facing him, and then, under Ai's shy gaze, kissed her forehead.
"Come with me to the sofa and watch TV."
"Um."
After replying, Ai hurriedly broke free from Kousuke's hand, turned around, and walked out of the kitchen.
...
Kōyū sat on the sofa, patted the seat to his right, and then looked at Ai standing to the side.
Ai pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and then took tiny steps to walk to Kouyuu's side and sit down.
The moment he sat down, Kōyū pulled Ai into his arms. He gently rested his chin against Ai's forehead, and as he smelled the faint lemon scent, the restlessness in his heart gradually calmed down.
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