Conan: Another Famous Detective

The next day.

Conan jumped up with all his strength and rang the doorbell of Kudo's house.

To be honest, he felt quite melancholy every time he did this action.

Since becoming a child, what was once within reach is now out of reach.

Especially in the home he is most familiar with, it makes Conan feel really complicated.

Not long after, Mengyu, who was wearing pajamas, opened the door to Conan.

"Why did you come here so early in the morning?" Meng Yu asked in confusion.

"Come here for breakfast." Conan said listlessly.

Mengyu was stunned: "Eat breakfast? Didn't Xiaolan make breakfast for you? Shouldn't you?"

"Xiaolan said that she was not feeling well and could not make breakfast. She even asked for leave from school and asked me to come to your place. As for Uncle Maori, Xiaolan left him some change and he went to find something to eat by himself." Conan explained road.

While the two were talking, they had already arrived at the restaurant.

"Luckily you came early and I haven't started making breakfast yet, otherwise I wouldn't have had your share!" Meng Yu said with a smile.

"I just calculated the time to come here." Conan replied.

Meng Yu opened the refrigerator door with a small basket, selected ingredients inside, and asked: "You know that Xiaolan is not feeling well, and you don't even care about it?"

"Of course I care!" Conan's voice rose slightly:

"I asked her where she felt uncomfortable and if she needed me to buy medicine. Xiaolan said no, and she didn't say where she felt uncomfortable. She just said she would be fine if she took a rest."

"I poured her a cup of hot water later, and then came here."

Meng Yu heard this and glanced at Conan with a strange expression: "You call this caring?"

"Then what should I do? Xiaolan didn't say what was wrong with her, so I couldn't buy her random medicine! So I had to pour hot water for her. Isn't this right?" Conan argued.

"At this time, you should cook her a bowl of brown sugar and ginger soup." A voice interrupted the conversation between the two.

Conan turned around and saw Akira Hanomiya walking down the stairs in casual clothes.

"Huh? Why did you come down from the second floor?" Conan keenly sensed something was wrong.

"Because I stayed here last night!" Yu Gongming said in a matter-of-fact tone.

"What? Live here?" Conan jumped up in shock!

"Yes, not only do I live here, I also sleep in the same room as Meng Yu!" Yu Gongming chuckled.

"What!?" Conan was not at all calm now. He suddenly rushed in front of Yu Gongming and grabbed his trouser leg.

"What did you do to Dream Whisper!?" Conan gritted his teeth.

"Of course I did everything I could!" Akira Hanomiya looked at Conan with a puzzled look on his face:

"I asked, why are you reacting so fiercely? Mengyu is my girlfriend, what's wrong with sleeping in the same room? Don't you and Xiaolan often sleep in the same room?"

"How can it be the same!?" Conan's face turned pale with anger.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Meng Yu and said with a stern expression: "Meng Yu, how can you agree to sleep in the same room with him?"

"Brother, please don't be so excited. Isn't this kind of thing normal between boyfriends and girlfriends?" Meng Yu looked at Conan with a "You're so weird" expression on his face.

"You...you guys!" Conan was choked and speechless.

Yu Gongming glanced at Conan: "I think you are jealous, right? After all, you have to take a bath with Xiaolan from time to time, and your nose is bleeding, but you can't do anything..."

He touched Conan's head with sympathy: "Conan, you must have a hard time enduring it, right?"

"Don't change the subject!" Conan shouted as he opened Yu Gongming's hand.

Yu Gongming looked at the angry Conan, smiled slightly, and said leisurely: "Conan, caring will lead to chaos!"

Conan was stunned when he heard this, and loosened his grip on Hanemiya Akira's trouser legs slightly.

"What do you mean?" he asked, frowning.

"Think for yourself." Yu Gongming said, then came to the dining table and sat down.

Conan frowned, pondered for a moment, and said with some uncertainty: "You... actually didn't have anything happen to Mengyu?"

"Maybe?" Yu Gongming smiled.

"Hey! What do you mean!?" Conan said angrily.

Yu Gongming was stunned: "You haven't figured it out yet? With your reasoning ability, shouldn't you?"

"Don't be surprised. This is my brother's knowledge blind spot. It's normal for him to not think of it." Meng Yu said, then walked towards the kitchen with a small basket full of ingredients.

Hearing this, Yu Gongming looked at Conan and his expression immediately became strange.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Conan felt uncomfortable.

"Strange, shouldn't adolescent boys be self-taught in this kind of thing? And the related industries in Japan are quite developed..." Akira Hanomiya muttered.

"Brother keeps his integrity and aspires to be a great detective. He doesn't pay attention to that aspect at all." After Meng Yu said this, he walked into the kitchen and started preparing breakfast.

"What kind of riddles are you making!" Conan looked really aggrieved now.

He felt that he and Akira Hanamiya were not on the same channel at all.

Yu Gongming sighed and finally explained: "It's very simple. After a girl's first night, she basically can't get out of bed the next day."

"If something really happened to us last night, would Mengyu still be able to make breakfast for us now? Are you looking down on me?"

Akira Hanomiya has already reached this point, and Conan finally reacted.

"It turned out to be like this..." Conan looked surprised, and then his expression became angry:

"Asshole! You are playing tricks on me again!"

"We didn't expect you to be so slow to react!" Yu Gongming spread his hands.

Conan was about to retort when he suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Wait a minute, you just said you were going to make brown sugar and ginger soup for Xiaolan... In other words, Xiaolan is on her menstrual period?"

"Yeah, otherwise why would she be so secretive to you? Because in her opinion, it's not easy to explain this kind of thing to a kid like you!" Yu Gongming replied.

"So that's it..." Conan nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiaolan is fine. Her menstrual period is normal and she will be fine in a few days.

"Just now I saw that the ingredients Mengyu brought included brown sugar and ginger. She should make ginger soup for Xiaolan. You can go back and bring it to Xiaolan after breakfast." Yu Gongming said.

"Well, I have to hurry up, or I'll be late for school." Conan sighed.

Akira Yumiya looked defeated by you: "What's wrong with being late? Is it more important to go to school or Xiaolan? Isn't it just being late? Even if you are expelled from Didan Elementary School, what impact will it have on you?"

"It seems so..." Conan scratched his head in embarrassment.

Yu Gongming shrugged helplessly and continued: "When Mengyu is cooking brown sugar ginger soup, you can go and watch and learn. Next time Xiaolan is in this kind of situation, try to do it for her yourself. Boyfriend is like this You still need to be a little more conscious.”

"Okay!" Conan said, immediately trotting towards the kitchen.

Akira Hanomiya shook his head slightly: "Conan, this guy, is a bit too slow in some aspects... Also, Key Conan has a high emotional intelligence, so the development of the plot will probably be criticized by many readers, right?"