I was in Conan, and after picking up Xiao Ai, I was chased by Hongzi.

After sending Koizumi Anko home, Otoi Hiroshi returned to his mansion.

The old butler took Otoi Hiroshi's coat and handed it to Eiffel.

Then he took out two exquisite small boxes and handed them to Otoi Hiroshi.

"What is this?" Hiroshi Otoi asked curiously.

The old housekeeper stepped forward and opened the two boxes, "It's a gift from the master to the young master. I heard it's a cross-generational game called 'Cocoon' developed by Sindora Company."

"Cocoon?" Otoi Hiroshi was stunned.

The old butler nodded, "Because our Otojing Foundation also participated in the investment, I specially asked the organizer for two badges that can be used to participate in the game experience."

Otoi Hiroshi took the badge in his hand and said, "Dad is really thoughtful."

"The master has been paying attention to the young master's growth."

There were no lights on in the dark room, and the moonlight shining in from the window divided the huge room into two halves.

Hiroshi Otoi was lying down, raising the game badge in his hand into the air and placing it into the moonlight.

Two game badges, the other one is of course for Xiao Ai.

There is no doubt about it.

He actually considered inviting Kuroba Kaito, Nakamori Aoko and Anko to participate, but it was not suitable yet.

As far as the current progress is concerned, it is the upcoming theatrical version of "Dead Man on Baker Street."

If I remember correctly, the mission that Gin gave me should be related to Lupine the Third.

My previous guess was correct.

The last thing is to join the zoo.

To be honest, he doesn't know how much he can interfere with the plot, so for now, he still tries to follow the plot as much as possible, and then intersperse the layout.

And find some truth.

Thinking of this, he slowly stood up, blended into the moonlight, and walked to the slightly protruding semicircular balcony.

Lowering his head, the cold moonlight fell on the slender figure downstairs.

She just stood under the bright green shade, silent and thin.

"Eiffel?" Hiroshi Otoi murmured.

Anyway, he didn't feel sleepy for the time being, so Hiroshi Otoi simply put the badge away and put it in the box.

Open the door and spiral down the stairs to the second floor.

He walked quietly into the courtyard.

The cold night of midsummer gave him goosebumps all over his body.

Looking up, Eiffel's graceful figure is set against the silvery glow of the half-moon.

On the cold face, there are blue waves flowing in a pair of beautiful eyes.

A breeze blew by, and green leaves swayed from the branches and fell on the hair on her head.

The softness like water rolled up the satin tied behind her back, and the long and round legs hidden under the long skirt reflected the moonlight.

She didn't notice Hiroshi Otoi's arrival.

Qian held her long skirt and sat elegantly on the lawn.

She took off her pure black and exquisite small high heels, revealing a pair of tender white and smooth feet.

The soft and delicate toes are crystal clear, like plump jade pearls.

She sat there, hugging her knees, and stared at the moon for a long time.

The slender feet were lifted up and beating rhythmically in the air.

The next moment, she put a hand on her chest, tilted her chin up, and began to sing.

The beautiful singing echoed in the silent courtyard, as melodious as the camphor leaves with slight dewdrops in the morning.

It's melodious and intoxicating.

The ethereal voice gradually disappeared, and she seemed to be completely relaxed, lying directly on the ground.

But she saw a figure passing by her.

With a cold look in her eyes, she slipped a dagger from her sleeve, sat up and stabbed forward.

Otoi Hiroshi grabbed her wrist and said, "Eiffel."

"Master?" Eiffel tilted his head and put the dagger back after Hiroshi Otoi let go.

Seeing that she finally let down her guard, Hiroshi Otoi simply sat down on the ground.

Eiffel will wash it if it gets dirty anyway.

"The singing is very nice." He looked at Eiffel and said seriously.

Eiffel tilted his little head again.

Indifferent, expressionless, and cute.

"Are you a three-no girl?!" Hiroshi Otoi couldn't help but complain.

Seeing Eiffel tilting his head again, Hiroshi Otoi asked helplessly: "Why don't you go to bed at night and come here to sing?"

"Did I disturb you? I'm sorry." There was finally a hint of panic on her face.

Otoi Hiroshi shook his head, "It's okay, the sound insulation of the house is very good, it won't disturb the people sleeping inside."

After she heard this, she calmed down a little.

"So, why don't you sleep and come here to sing at night?" Otoi Hiroshi asked again.

"Because...it's very quiet here..."

Otoi Hiroshi suddenly realized that she seemed to be more real at this time.

The indifference and indifference shown in daily life are just the etiquette learned all along.

"Quiet?" Hiroshi Otoi murmured softly, "Why did Eiffel come to Otoi's house to be a maid?"

"My father lost a lot of money gambling, and my mother was always beaten by him. Then my mother disappeared."

"Then later, dad disappeared too."

"Eiffel became an orphan and was finally picked up by the master."

"That's right, Eiffel's name was chosen by my wife for me."

"It's just that I was too young at that time. After I only met Madam once, I never saw her again..."

Hearing this, Otoi Hiroshi couldn't help but rub her head gently.

"It doesn't matter, this is your forever home."

Eiffel lowered his head and whispered: "I don't know since when, the young master has changed a lot."

"What aspect of change are you talking about?" Otoi Hiroshi was a little curious.

"Actually, in my previous impression, although the young master was very good, he was always submissive and had little confidence."

"But it seems that not long after returning from the United States, the young master seems to have untied the knot in his heart. He is no longer obsessed with the affairs of the deceased wife and has become mature. Such a young master seems to be more reassuring."

"That's it..."

Otoi Hiroshi raised his head and looked at the bright stars in the sky.

"Because from that time on, he is no longer the same person he was before." He said in his heart.

When she lowered her head again, she found a shallow scratch on Eiffel's foot, with blood seeping out.

But she didn't seem to feel anything.

"Don't move," he said.

When Otoi Hiroshi's fingertips slid from the instep of her feet to her ankles, and then held her feet in his hands.

Starting from the slender collarbone to the base of the ears, Eiffel was quickly dyed a layer of pink.

"Master, what are you going to do?" she asked softly.

"Of course I'm bullying you." Hiroshi Otoi teased with interest.

But he never thought that after hearing this, the expression on Eiffel's face became serious.

"Eiffel...everything belongs to the Otoi family." Her voice trembled.

Otoi Hiroshi lost interest, and he said helplessly: "I was joking, just don't move."

Eiffel blinked, and the moonlight fell on Otoi Hiroshi's cheek.

I saw him holding her little foot seriously, taking out a band-aid from his pocket, and gently applied it to the wound.

After that, she picked up the small black high heels lying on the lawn and slowly put them on her feet.

After everything was done, Hiroshi Otoi stood up and turned his back to her, "Okay, go back and rest early. Be careful in the future. Even the lawn is dangerous."

Eiffel just sat on the ground in a daze, watching him disappear into the moonlight.

"Master, what happened to you?"

She squinted her eyes and curled up into a strange smile.

[Question: I have a bad memory and lose track of things. What kind of vitamin may I be lacking? 】