Conan's winery play house

Bourbon returned to the venue, first went to the bathroom and made some disguises for himself.

Wearing a peaked cap, a mask, taking off the jacket and putting it back on, and even raising the Cuban collar of the shirt.

After a sudden change, his whole image and temperament were completely different.

Then he took his suitcase and went to the storage point to store it.

I successfully got the number plate number 180.

"Next...it's time to find out the owner of No. 99." He looked at the number plate in his hand and smiled.

"Speaking of which, who was the guy who traded with Tequila? Forget it, it has nothing to do with me." He whispered to himself.

Aito saw a man in disguise. For him, no matter how he dressed up, it would not affect his recognition of people. He himself did not remember people by their appearance, but by their breath, or...soul.

No matter how the appearance changes, the soul remains the same, just like the soul inside Edogawa Conan still looks like high school student Kudo Shinichi.

Of course, we also know the reason why Bourbon comes back. If we get the correct trading box, we should be looking for the target at this moment.

And the target being sought is...

Aito's eyes fell precisely on one of the people in the crowd.

It was a man wearing a suit, with his hair slicked back and wearing glasses. His hair looked a little sparse and he looked nervous.

On the other party’s tie was a tie clip worn by Mantiantian staff.

Next, we should tell Brother Bourbon the identity of the target.

However, Hideki and the others are always around and cannot be seen by them.

Aito lowered his head and looked at Dafu.

Takizawa Shinya and Jiang Shouhuang were completely lost in playing the game consoles. They controlled the game controllers and buttons with such force that they looked like they were going to break them.

Kikukawa Seiichiro stood aside and watched in a gentle manner, with few emotions such as impulse seen in him.

Hideki Morohoshi stood aside with his hands in his pockets, looking at the two friends who were very involved in playing, with a helpless expression.

"Hideki." Aito tugged on Hideki Morohoshi's sleeve.

When Hideki Morohoshi turned to look at him, he showed him a big, bright smile.

Hideki Morohoshi was a little dazed. He shook his head vigorously and finally came to his senses.

"What for?" he asked.

"I want to find a place to put Dafu, because if I hold Dafu with one hand, I can't play games." The boy with white hair and blue eyes told the reason obediently, and his posture was even a little aggrieved.

"Ah, you can put him in the locker in front..." Hideki Morohoshi said and glanced at his friend.

"Forget it, I'll take you there." He sighed.

I don’t know why, but I just feel a little uneasy about letting the other person act alone. Maybe it’s because the other person always acts like he’s not in the situation?

"Hideki is the best!" The smile on Aito's face became brighter and brighter. He took the other person's hand, raised his head and kissed Hideki Morohoshi on the face.

"...!!!" Morohoshi Hideki quickly shook off the opponent's hand and backed away crazily, which could be described as retreating.

"You, you, you..." Hideki Morohoshi covered his face, feeling that his body's energy and blood were rushing to his face uncontrollably.

"What...are you doing?" Kikukawa Seiichiro looked at Morohoshi Hideki, who was trembling and his face was red, but couldn't speak a word, and then looked at Miyamoto Aito, who had a calm expression.

"I don't know, I just kissed him on the face." Aito shook his head innocently and confused and explained.

Great, the case has been solved.

But Hideki is too shy too easily.

With Aito's character... you can tell by looking at his behavior in front of his brothers and uncles.

They don’t even need to walk on their feet, they just hang on them as a pendant the whole time.

Kissing on the cheek is just a habit that the other person has become accustomed to.

"...Because you are so enthusiastic, Hideki is more likely to be shy." Kiyoshiro Kikukawa turned around and chuckled twice before explaining in a serious tone again.

"Kissing is just a way to express love." Aito's expression did not change, he still had a soft smile, and his voice was cute and calm.

And it is the most convenient and most direct way to express your love.

He will talk about his love and affection and confess his love to his family frequently. Kissing is a matching behavior for him.

I never thought about whether what I did was wrong.

He thought this was how he should express his love and liking, so he did it.

"...I'm not shy!" Hideki Morohoshi retorted firmly.

"It's just that he was too sudden! I was surprised!" he said plausibly.

"In this case...do I need to ask first next time?" Aito nodded thoughtfully.

"Isn't this even more embarrassing?" Seiichiro Kikukawa was holding back his laughter and was going crazy. He waved his hand.

"Don't worry about Hideki, you can do whatever you want." Kikukawa Seiichiro raised his eyes and always looked like a shrewd and cunning fox when he smiled.

Among people who are accustomed to restraining their emotions, are cold most of the time, and do not have deep friendships with others, enthusiastic friends are quite... special.

It's like a dog got into a group of cats and managed to keep all the cats in good company.

Kikukawa Seiichiro mentally imagined the scene he described.

So Aito nodded as if he understood something, took two trots and took Hideki Morohoshi's hand, and ran outside with him.

"Let's go, Hideki."

As he ran, he turned back and smiled at Hideki Morohoshi.

Morohoshi Hideki's eyes wandered, then froze for the next second.

"You should watch the road..." He stretched out his other hand nervously and tried to grab his friend.

Then the next second, both of them fell to the ground.

The other man also fell to the ground.

The three of them collided.

"Hey, are you okay?" Hideki Morohoshi sat up, stood up, stretched out his hand to pull up his friend who seemed to be dazed, and patted his clothes.

"Don't you look at the road when you walk?" Hideki Morohoshi asked another man harshly.

The man who fell to the ground seemed to have just come to his senses. His body trembled and he subconsciously began to apologize.

His social instinct makes him apologize when he is questioned.

If conditions didn't allow it, he might have stood up and bowed immediately.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." He kept lowering his head while sitting on the ground, not even bothering to stand up.

"You guys..." Hideki Morohoshi saw the Mantendo Company collar clip on his opponent's tie. He was about to say something when Aito tugged on his sleeve.

"It's okay, let's go." Aito shook his head.

It was him who bumped into the other party on purpose, it was not the other party's fault.

Hideki shouldn't be allowed to scold each other.

"Really..." Morohoshi Hideki complained, dragged Aito and walked forward without any intention of staying and saying anything more.

"It's your thing." The man wearing a peaked cap knelt down and picked up the glasses on the ground and handed them to Takeshita Yunobu, then gave him a hand and helped him stand up.

Before Takeshita Yunobu could express his gratitude, the other party had already left.