Conan: I really just want to fall in love with Haibara Ai

"Again?" Otoi Hiroshi narrowed his eyes.

"Aren't you worried that I'll betray you?" He asked suddenly.

"From that day on, my life has existed for you." Belmode's tender and soft lips pressed up.

Otoi Hiroshi secretly opened his eyes while responding to her.

He became more and more curious about what had happened to his predecessor and Belmode.

And yesterday in a dream....

The mother mentioned in the young Otoi Hirokuchi ...

He faintly felt that the consciousness of his predecessor did not seem to have completely disappeared, and he was subtly influenced by him.

Just like Belmode, he didn't know when he acquiesced to her existence in his heart.

After that, Belmode reluctantly let go of Otoi Hiroshi, and when he went to cook, he began to clean up himself.

After simply eating something, Belmod cleaned up, and Otoi Hiroshi prepared to send her back to the new doctor's house.

Because the props and clothes of Transfiguration are all over there.

"It's rainy today, isn't it cold to dress like this?" Standing in the entrance, Otoi Hiroshi looked at Belmode in a crimson off-the-shoulder dress and asked.

"Nothing can stop a woman's beauty." She chuckled.

Belmode put his hand on Otoihiro's shoulder, his jade-like toes curled into beautiful high heels, and a pair of slender legs under the corner of his skirt were straight and snow-white.

In the rain, Otoi Hiroshi held an umbrella, and his other hand was held by Belmode, his fingers interlocked.

"Why are you so close," Otoi muttered.

"Because the umbrella is too small, it will rain. I didn't listen to you when I was at a negative distance last night, and I don't admit it today when I put on my pants?

"No, I mean, if you lean in a little longer, we'll both hit the wall."

"Then bump into it."

Otoi Hiroshi couldn't stand her anymore, so he broke free of her hand and directly grabbed her waist and tightened it in his arms.

"So it doesn't get rained."

Belmod pressed his head to his shoulder blade and blinked, "But how do I get through such a deep puddle in front of me?"

Otoi lowered his head and said tentatively, "How about you ride my neck?"

Belmod raised her head and glanced at him resentfully, Rao was a woman like her who was choked by him, thinking that she was riding on his neck, and her lower body was close to his, she felt that her breathing was a little unnatural.

But the next moment, Otoi Hiroshi handed her the umbrella.

Belmod subconsciously took it.

Unprepared, Otoi Hiroshi picked her up by the waist, and Belmod suddenly exclaimed.

"Finish the umbrella."

After that, Otoi Hiroshi directly hugged her and ran wildly, easily crossing the puddle, and jumped repeatedly with small steps to avoid places that were easy to splash water.

Belmode felt his face burn, was he shy...

She held her umbrella high with one hand, and with the other, she tightly grabbed Otoihiro's neck, and the height of her chest swung wildly like a water ball about to explode.

"You, can your chest stop shaking?" Otoi said with a gasp.

"You're too strong..." After

dozens of seconds, I finally came to the parking lot, and there would be no rain here.

Otoi Hiroshi took the umbrella from Belmode's hand, closed it, and then stretched his arm far away to shake the rain on it.

After putting the umbrella away, he lit a cigarette and straightened the collar that had been crumpled by Belmode.

Belmod chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?" Otoi gave her a blank look.

"I don't know why it felt funny just now..."

Belmod leaned over, took the cigarette out of his mouth and put it in his mouth, then straightened his neckline for him.

Smoke filled his eyes, and Otoi lowered his head, his gaze moving all the way down from her delicate face to the towering mountain peak on her chest.

In the full ravine, a few drops of water are about to slip down.

Otoi Hiroshi subconsciously touched it.

"Hmm..." Belmode snorted, raising his head and winking.

"Just now... It's rain on it...," Otoi Hiroshi explained.

"No need to explain, even if you want to be here... It doesn't matter...," Belmode said softly.

Otoi Hiroshi suddenly had a fantasy in his mind.

In the unoccupied parking lot, the lights are extremely dim, so quiet that even a screw falls will echo.

In such conditions, if she shouts out uncontrollably.

That effect....

"Forget it." Otoi replied with great integrity.

"I'm joking too, you won't take it seriously, will you?" Belmode blinked and fastened the top button.

It seems that a sense of decay that missed a hundred million was born from the bottom of my heart.

Time: At 15:30 p.m

., it is the time for the end of school at Didan Primary School.

It was still drizzling in the sky, and elementary school students kept pouring out of the school gate, splashing with splashes.

"It's too much... Conan, they actually left the two of us and ran first! Ayumi whispered.

"Doesn't it seem cleaner occasionally?" Haibara mourned over to Ayumi, "Yoshida-san, if you don't use an umbrella, you'll catch a cold."

Ayumi raised her hands and happily spun around in the rain, the hem of her skirt swaying, "Mourning-chan, don't you think that when it rains, it smells good?" "

Taste?" Haibara tilted his head mournfully.

"Tidey, moist, sweet taste."

Ayumi stretched out her palm, and the raindrops kept falling into her hand, waiting for more to converge, and then flowing from between the fingers of her small hand.

Haibara tilted the umbrella to the side and picked up the raindrops as she learned her movements.

The raindrops fell on her palm, cold and cold, and she couldn't help but laugh.

"Huh?" Ayumi happily took Haibara's outstretched hand, "It's fun to rain on rainy days, especially rain like now." "

Yes... It's..." Haibara nodded helplessly, withdrew his hand and wiped the rain on Ayumi's forehead, "But you still have to make a good umbrella, it's not good if you catch a cold." "

Hmm! Well! But Xiao Wei is sometimes like a big sister, very gentle. Ayumi smiled and pulled the umbrella out of her bag.

Haihara raised his head and looked at the dark clouds in the distance, his thoughts swaying with the wet wind.

"Rainy? On the day he escaped from the organization, it was also raining..."

"At that time, I was lying on the ground in despair, and the man was walking towards him in a black dress, originally thinking that he was completely desperate, but he didn't expect it to be him."

"The man who saved himself at the first meeting and somehow confessed to himself..."

Ayumi shouted awake Haihara who was caught in memories.

Haibara shook his head: "It's nothing, okay, let's go back quickly." [

Question: What is the next sentence of the famous sentence spring breeze proud horseshoe disease?] 】