Chapter 451 didn't play much of a role.
Michiko Ishihara smiled, then lowered her head somewhat awkwardly. "Thank you this time, Mr. Joki."
"You're welcome," Qianzhu smiled gently.
"To be honest, I've always loved Mr. Joki's music. It gave me hope, so when I saw those tapes being destroyed, I thought of..."
Michiko Ishihara smiled and said, "Of course. Before I met Mr. Joki in person, I thought he was a very gentle person, and now I know that's true."
Upon hearing this, Ran Mouri, Sonoko Suzuki, and Conan nodded in unison in agreement.
"It's getting late, we should head back." After finishing the last sip of her drink, Sonoko Suzuki stretched.
"What are you planning to do tonight, Michiko?" Ran Mouri put down her cup and looked at Michiko Ishihara with a slightly worried expression.
Michiko Ishihara smiled easily, "Let's go home first, since they're not planning to go back tonight. As for the door, I'll ask that old man for help. Don't worry about that."
"Michiko-neechan is really decisive! I think she can live a good life on her own!" Conan said in a cute and soft voice, resting his chin on his hand.
"Thank you, Conan." Michiko Ishihara smiled and ruffled his round head.
Goodbye, everyone.
They said goodbye and goodnight to each other, and then went home.
After parting ways with Ran and Conan, Chitake walked slowly through the night.
A sudden sharp pain shot through his head, causing him to stumble. He quickly reached out to steady himself against the wall, one hand on his forehead, and slowly leaned against it.
The intense headache prevented him from thinking about anything else; all he wanted to do was bang his head against the wall in an attempt to relieve the pain.
After Qianzhu stood there for a few minutes, a figure walked towards him.
Liu Qingyao helped him up and silently led him back to the Qianye residence, then took out a bottle of magic potion and made him drink it.
Qianzhu lay helplessly on the sofa, one arm shielding her eyes.
Liu Qingyao, sitting to the side, sighed and leaned back on the sofa, lost in thought.
"The amount of magic potion is running low, but the raw materials are too scarce. They're hard to find in either the Magic Express world or the Detective Conan world... and the system shop won't be able to refresh the list for this material for over a month..."
Liu Qingyao frowned impatiently, wanting even more to pull out a bunch of little boys and blow the world up.
01 Quietly nestled in the corner, no longer even nibbling on its snacks.
It is now questioning the system.
It's strange. The medicines sold in the system could suppress the host's condition before, but now the host needs to make the magic potion himself for it to be effective.
It even suspected that the problem might be related to that particular update or upgrade, but...
It checked all the items in the system store and found nothing unusual; everything was the same as before the update.
01 I'm so worried that even a white dumpling is turning gray.
The little furball was deep in thought, while Liu Qingyao was still muttering to herself.
"Based on the current incidence rate, the remaining magic potions will only last for about half a month."
"Why don't we steal... and bring back that fragment of the Geothermal Stone from the distillery?"
"But even if we bring it back, it's useless. A magic stone that isn't complete can't be used much at all..."
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