After a long time, people brought the food to the room one after another.

Fujiwara held her carefully, for fear that she would fall.

Although she is not very steady when she walks, she is still strong to walk on her own.

Standing at the door waiting for Fujiwara's next instructions, Yamaguchi Shiki, looked puzzled and full of question marks in his head.

Is this really going to work?... Forget it, the master is still young, let him be.

"Grandpa Shishu, you can go by yourself.

"Eh, okay.

Yamaguchi Shishu doesn't like to be a light bulb here all the time, in fact, there is nothing to do on annual leave, he walks the streets, looks for old men to play cards, finds old ladies to dance, life is comfortable and happy.

"Is it delicious?"

Fujiwara said that the hot porridge was cold, and he brought the porridge to her mouth with one hand and the other, for fear of losing it on the way.

Gray Yuan smiled sadly, and said coquettishly, "I'm not a child!"

Although he said it, he still opened his mouth and ate this spoonful of porridge with "ah" open in the next second.

"Delicious!"

The taste of this porridge is just right, with the taste of the vegetarian food she likes.

Fujiwara said that it was delicious and more to eat, and during this period, he stared at Gray Yuan from time to time, and looked embarrassed at her, so he put the bowl down directly.

At this time, he smiled stupidly and said, "Don't look at you, eat quickly!"

Ash Yuan Ai continued to taste, but Fujiwara Yu Sheng would still secretly watch, Ash Yuan Ai was like a kitten eating, and from time to time he would investigate whether Fujiwara Yu Sheng peeked at her.

The two get along harmoniously and respect each other like guests, but they are in that kind of passionate love, which is desirable.

It took them an hour to finish the meal, and Fujiwara Yusheng took out a tape recorder from the side, and then mysteriously took out a cassette tape.

He listened to it volume by volume, which was full of some things that Fujiwara knew for the rest of his life, such as the assassination missions that the organization had completed, the operative division, and the movements of Pisk, Miyano Akemi said that he went on a mysterious mission, but he didn't know the specifics.

Is the cup of the hotel? Fujiwara remembered for the rest of his life that Pisk was at the Cupto Hotel, but what exactly did he do, probably an assassination again.

Gray Yuan Ai'an sat quietly next to Fujiwara Yusheng who listened to the tape one by one, during which Fujiwara Yusheng still showed a thoughtful look.

Gray Yuan thought that this was a new task given to him by the organization, for fear that he would go out on an adventure again, and any mission of the organization would kill people if he was dispatched.

Suddenly, Fujiwara's face moved slightly, and Gray Yuan leaned over worriedly, "What's the matter, Yusheng-kun, does the organization have any tasks?"

Fujiwara shook his head, then rewinded, and then resized the headphones and placed them on Ashbara's head.

"Are you ready? Gray

Yuan Wai was a little expectant and nervous, she didn't know what New Year's gift would use in this way.

Relieved his mood, Fujiwara Yusheng pressed play, and a familiar voice came from inside.

Gray Yuan's eyes suddenly turned red, his hands held Fujiwara's arm for the rest of his life, and the voice in the headphones seemed to be just yesterday.

The familiar figure asked softly, Shiho, are you okay?

It was the voice of her mother, Elena.

Auntie's voice is as good as Shiho's, but it's a pity... Fujiwara has soft eyes and infinite affection in his heart for the rest of his life, and he and Gray Hara are both people who have the same disease.

The two hugged each other quietly, and after listening to this tape, Gray Yuan's eyes flashed with tears, and he raised his head, his face was much more free and relieved than before.

"Finished listening?"

"Hmm..."

In front of her beloved, Gray Yuan Wai cried without any disguise, she just hated God for being unfair....

"Uncle and aunt are in the spirit of heaven, and they will want you to be happy.

Looking at Ash Yuan, who was crying like a little flower cat, he reached out to wipe the tears from her cheeks.

"I don't know why, but after being with you, I seem to cry a lot. Gray Yuan pouted angrily, raised his small fist and punched Fujiwara twice for the rest of his life, "I feel that my cold character has collapsed."

"I like what you look like, but that kind of cold is better to keep it after you recover." The

rest of Fujiwara's life was just a smile on his face, and his eyes revealed infinite doting.

Gray Yuan's face was red, and the image of the royal sister established last night was going to be cried by herself.

"Hmph, I knew you liked this tune!" Gray Yuan Wai has absolute confidence in his original body!

Thinking of this, Gray Yuan Wai was playful.

I saw that she instantly turned into a cold and world-weary face that rejected people thousands of miles away.

She stood up, with a look of disdain, and looked condescendingly at Fujiwara Yusheng, who was sitting, "Man, what's the matter with your expression?"

The idea that Fujiwara could be tortured for the rest of his life rose, but because of the small body in front of him, he suppressed that thought.

However, pinching his face couldn't run away, he pressed Gray Yuan Wai in his arms, and a pair of claws stretched out to his delicate little body.

Gray Yuan suddenly begged for mercy, "Itchy

!" "Okay, today for the New Year, I'll take you to a good place!" Fujiwara let her go, and shouted at the servants again, telling them to clean up the table.

"Okay, you're talking about Kusatsu Onsen, right?" Gray Plains smiled triumphantly.

Fujiwara Yusheng nodded, took his little hand, and set off now.

Kusatsu Onsen is not far from the Fujiwara compound, less than fifteen minutes by car.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Fujiwara held his forehead for the rest of his life, what the hell, why are you Maori Kogoro and Conan again....

Sitting in the car, he really didn't want to get out of the car, and found that Gray Yuan didn't understand and wanted to get out of the car, Fujiwara Yusheng pointed to the three familiar figures at the door in the distance.

Gray Yuan looked at the door suspiciously, and suddenly realized that he knew what Fujiwara was struggling with for the rest of his life.

"It's okay, it should, maybe, probably, it's impossible, something will happen, right?"

Gray Yuan stretched out his finger and calculated, they usually met Conan and his party, and the probability of an accident was 100%, so they were also a little worried.

However, the allure of hot springs to her is limitless.

And Fujiwara has already thought about it for the rest of his life, and today's tickets are booked, so he can only bite the bullet.

When the three of them went in, Fujiwara Yusheng secretly pulled Ash Yuan Ai through the main entrance, and if he hadn't taken out the proof of ticket booking, the security guards would have thought they were here to steal.

Good thing I didn't run into them... Fujiwara Yusheng breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly told the front desk about the reserved private room.

The front desk called a waiter, a little sister in a kimono with a professional smile on her face, leading the way in front.

"Happy New Year!"

the girl knelt on the ground and opened the door, which was the way to the private room, where it was said that you could see the river and the mountains and snow.

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