CONAN: I have a compositing station

"I said it casually before, she really invited you."

Conan was a little surprised, the garden was so big, he dreamed of being accosted by the handsome Prince Charming, or a romantic encounter, but he didn't expect that there would be a time to take the initiative.

"It turned out to be you boy."

Natsuki also thought that something had happened to the garden, but he didn't expect that the culprit was standing in front of him.

He rubbed Conan's head fiercely.

The feel is not as good as tea.

Natsuki was a little disgusted.

"Why, you don't have a girlfriend, and the eldest lady of the Suzuki Foundation invites you to go."

Conan covered his head and fled Natsuki's clutches.

"Isn't Xiaolan more suitable to be a girlfriend than a garden?"

Natsuki, who had been shot in the chest, shot back.

"Nope!"

Conan said immediately, while looking at Natsume warily.

Well, you have a clear eyebrow, it turns out to be a Cao thief!

"Looking at your unproductive appearance, Kudo never said that he liked Koran, but I heard that Koran admitted to liking Kudo in front of you."

"When do you confess to someone?"

Natsuki mentioned the name Kudo in front of Conan and said something awkward.

Conan immediately thought about the night he became younger.

Speechless.

"By the way, when is the game?"

Looking at Conan's red face like a monkey's ass, Natsume shrugged helplessly, and then asked a question that he cared about.

Although the date is written on the ticket, March 5th.

But Natsuki found several March 5 dates on the calendar.

It's outrageous....

"Just tonight."

"Okay, see you later."

"By the way, help me thank Yuanzi for her kindness, and tell her that I may not be available."

Hearing the desired answer, Natsuki turned and left.

......

"Chacha."

When he got home, Natsuki, who had just opened the living room door, immediately shouted.

Just as he was about to enter the house, he suddenly froze in place.

A hard thing was pressing against the back of Natsuki's head, and Natsuki could feel that the silhouette was very much like a pistol.

Someone at home?

Natsuki frowned, but did not have the slightest nervousness.

"Chacha, is that the name of this little kitten."

A familiar voice came from behind Natsuki, and Natsuki immediately recognized the person.

"It's the second time you've come uninvited, do you like my house so much?"

Xia Mu turned around and sure enough saw a familiar figure.

Shiho Miyano raised his pistol and looked at him coldly, with a wistful smile on his lips.

And Chacha is lying in Miyano Shiho's arms with a grievance on his face.

It seems to be struggling in every way, but it is still ravaged.

"Ready to speak?"

Shiho Miyano squinted, and his index finger slowly pulled the trigger.

"Is the lab work so idle?"

Natsuki ignored the other party's action of pulling the trigger, and asked a little helplessly.

This was her second visit to his house.

Isn't it time to concentrate on drug A?

What exactly is gin wine doing?

In addition to performing boss tasks in Kyoto, Gin Jiu should also be in charge of watching over Shiho Miyano so that she can concentrate on her research.

How did you release her again?

"I'm the head of the project, and I said I'll leave work after work."

Shiho Miyano had a wistful smile on his face.

Can be strong.

Natsuki had nothing to say about this reason.

"You don't seem to be afraid of death?"

Shiho Miyano's cold voice was a little puzzled.

Natsuki didn't speak, walked to the living room and took out two cups.

"What do you drink?"

Natsuki turned his head and asked.

"Now we're leveled." Shiho Miyano, who felt bored, put away the gun in his hand and asked for a cup of coffee.

Poured a cup of coffee for Shiho Miyano, and then Natsuki sat on the sofa and couldn't wait to open the takeout and start cooking.

Natsuki also poured some newly purchased cat food in the tea bowl and put it on the table.

Shiho Miyano looked at Chacha's pitiful appearance and let go of this cute kitten.

As soon as he arrived at the table, Chacha couldn't wait to run to Xia Mu, gently rubbed Xia Mu's cheek, and then walked to his food bowl and ate slowly.

Two figures, one big and one small, began to cook in front of Shiho Miyano.

Shiho Miyano just sat quietly on the sofa and watched.

As if sensing Shiho Miyano's gaze, Natsuki, who was gobbling up, lifted up, only to find that he was eating dry rice and did not greet guests.

"What, or..., you eat something too?"

Natsuki opened another box and handed it to the other party.

"Meow?"

Shiho Miyano, who was about to refuse, saw that the kitten named Chacha also raised his head and barked to himself, as if inviting himself, so he nodded ghostly.

I don't know why, for this kitten with the same hair color as himself, Shiho Miyano feels particularly fond of it.

She herself is more fond of small animals.

But Chacha's cute and well-behaved appearance, and unique coat color, made her like it even more.

But this little guy was a little resistant to her.

"Your cat seems to be a little afraid of life."

Shiho Miyano took it with a calm face, and inside the box was a sandwich bread.

"Maybe you use knives on small animals every day."

Natsuki, who was concentrating on solving the food, said vaguely.

"Not enough, I bought a little more."

Natsuki pointed to the bag on the side, in addition to his dinner, he specially bought more and prepared to put it in the treasure bag to replenish the reserve and diversify the materials.

It's useful when it matters.

With the cat, Natsuki, who was in an excited mood, didn't even put the things he bought this time into a treasure bag.

It was carried back with integrity.

"Is there jam?"

Shiho Miyano asked suddenly.

Natsuki nodded, then took out a pile of jam from the treasure bag.

"What you want, take it yourself."

He pulled out a pile of jams, of all kinds, large and small, dozens of them, all on the table.

Shiho Miyano just watched Natsuki like this, and kept pulling out jam from his trouser pocket, as if by magic.

[Don't be curious about men.]

This was what Natsuki had said to her before leaving last time, and this time the image of Natsuki in her heart had added another mysterious color.

Shiho Miyano picked it out, took a bottle of peanut butter, and found another bottle of blueberry jam.

Then he took a sandwich bread from the bag.

When you put the bread together with jam on one side, it became Shiho Miyano's favorite food.

Peanut blueberry sandwich.

Natsuki put away the other jams, then pushed them over a sandwich bread.

After eating and drinking enough, lie down on the sofa and watch Chacha and Shiho Miyano eat slowly.

"Something?"

After eating the food in his heart's desire, Shiho Miyano resisted the temptation to eat another one and asked.

"This is the second time you've asked me in my words, Miss Shirley."

Natsuki touched the head of Chacha, who was eating, and Chacha squinted comfortably.

Shiho Miyano was not surprised that Natsuki knew his code name.