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

Suzuki Sonoko stood up and looked at Otoi Hiroshi with worried eyes and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

He waved his hand and said, "It's okay. I'm just a little sleepy."

After saying that, he walked towards the next room.

"Then," Suzuki Sonoko stretched out her hand, then lowered it, "Okay."

Unable to guess what he was thinking, she could only walk to the window and open the wooden window. The faint fragrance of cherry blossoms blew in her face with the breeze.

After a while, the depression in my heart seemed to dissipate.

"Ah, I can see the river." Suzuki Sonoko looked at the scene in front of her with joy.

Ichikayo smiled and turned around, "That's the Kamogawa River."

"Kamogawa? Really?" Suzuki Sonoko was stunned for a moment, "But it's completely different from what I saw in the afternoon. The night cherry blossoms are really beautiful."

Yuan Shan and Ye Wensheng walked up to her, their youthful and energetic ponytails swaying casually, "It's true."

"Lan, come and take a look too!" Suzuki Sonoko turned around and invited.

"It's nice for a couple to sit by the Kamogawa River and enjoy the cherry blossoms," Ichikayo said in a soft voice, "but it's even more special to enjoy the cherry blossoms on the other side of the river across the river below."

"It's really beautiful." Mao Lilan said, holding the window.

"It's so beautiful." Someone's untimely voice appeared in Mao Lilan's ears, causing her to frown.

Looking back, Mouri Kogoro was holding Chiga Suzu's slender fingers and rubbing them continuously, with a silly smile on his face, "These fingers are like white fish, I really want to eat them."

Just as he opened his mouth wide, he suddenly froze, looked at Qianhe Ling's ok muscles, and subconsciously said: "Your finger is injured."

Qianhe Ling withdrew her hand, her eyes drifted to the side, and she said embarrassedly, "Yes..."

"Let me, Kogoro, help you treat her." Seeing her shy look, Mouri Kogoro couldn't help but raise his hands.

"Don't go too far!" Mao Lilan suddenly appeared in his ear and shouted.

In an instant, some of Mouri Kogoro's thoughts that had just arisen due to drunkenness turned into smoke and dissipated.

"Then," Chika Suzu stood up in time and bowed to leave, "I'm going to get a thin quilt for Mr. Otoi."

Conan squinted his eyes and smiled helplessly, "You're a perverted old man who can't learn well."

"Look there." Hattori Heiji pursed his lips.

Conan looked in the direction of his gaze and saw a familiar elegant figure strolling along the banks of the Kamogawa River, with a squirrel lying obediently on his right shoulder.

"It's Officer Ayanokouji."

"What is he doing there..."

"You guys," Mizuo Harutaro looked at Suzuki Sonoko and his party, "you can go to the terrace below to enjoy the beautiful view of the night cherry blossoms. The Meteorological Bureau said that the clouds will disperse tonight and you will see a beautiful moonscape."

"Then let's go." Suzuki Sonoko looked at her two girlfriends happily.

"Ok!"

"Ok!"

Seeing their appearance, Conan smiled and said, "I'll just stay here."

"Me too." Hattori Heiji immediately expressed his attitude.

"Why?" Yuan Shan and Ye tilted their heads to look at him, "Are you interested in that dancer?"

"Please," Hattori Heiji showed his half-moon eyes speechlessly, "don't talk nonsense about things that don't exist."

"Humph."

Passing by the next room, Mao Lilan tapped Suzuki Sonoko's shoulder with her finger, "Would you like to call Otoi-kun and join us?"

"Presumably he is already asleep," Suzuki Sonoko shook her head, "Just don't disturb his rest."

"Hey." Yuan Shan and Ye looked at her with a hint of chin in their hands.

After they left, Chika Suzuya came to Hiroshi Otoi's room holding a quilt, "Mr. Otoi, I got a thin quilt for you."

After a few seconds, there was still no response.

"Mr. Otoi?" Chika Suzu blinked and opened the door worriedly.

In the dark room, the cool moonlight fell through the half-open window.

Subconsciously he closed the door and called out softly, "Mr. Otoi?"

"What are you doing here?" Otoi Hiroshi's cold voice appeared behind her.

Qianhe Ling suddenly trembled, and the thin quilt in her hand spread out and fell on the tatami. She turned around and covered her face with her sleeves, "I'm just worried that you will catch a cold."

Otoi Hiroshi looked directly, his bright black eyes in the darkness like stars.

After a long time, he whispered, "Thank you."

After returning to the room just now, he has been thinking about who has the problem with these people who appeared tonight.

Because the moment Hattori Heiji entered the door, he noticed an unusual aura. If his guess was correct, he might be the murderer of today's attack.

As for Qianhe Ling's thumb, he discovered it the moment they met. Considering that the murderer who attacked at that time was an expert in using bows and arrows, he had to be careful.

And Qianhe Ling's sudden visit made him even more suspicious.

It was just that from the time she entered the room until the two of them looked directly at each other, there was nothing weird about her.

Just as Chika Suzu was about to pick up the quilt, Hiroshi Otoi suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

"Mr. Otoi, I only dance and accompany you with drinks. I don't accept guests." She turned her head slightly.

"Then why did you keep looking at me secretly just now?" Hiroshi Otoi's lips were close to her ear, and his warm breath lingered on the earlobe.

While asking, Hiroshi Otoi put his hand into the skirt of the kimono and kneaded her thigh.

Qianhe Ling gently pushed his chest with both hands, causing the two bodies to separate, and turned away shyly.

The picturesque night cherry blossoms on the opposite bank swayed comfortably. On the Kamogawa River, the moonlight gently held the pale pink petals, the waves rippled, and the cool breeze undulated.

Her charming eyes were soft, her face was crimson, her eyes were blinking and she put her hands on her chest, "I just think you are a little different."

The delicate figure is like a red rose blown by the night wind.

"You just admire me?" Otoi Hiroshi approached again, pinched her hairpin with his index finger and thumb, and gently pulled it out.

That beautiful black hair poured down like flowing water.

She took a trembling step back, "If this happens again, I'll leave first."

"You look beautiful with your hair down too."

"Thanks……"

"Are you afraid of me?" Hiroshi Otoi grabbed her warm little hand.

"If you like dancing, I can dance for you..." She gestured to withdraw her little hand.

Otoi Hiroshi tightened his grip and said, "Just touch your hands."

"It's really not possible."

"you do not like me?"

"Although you are very handsome, and you have an urge to rely on us, we only met today for the first time..."

"But I've already fallen in love with you at first sight." Hiroshi Otoi pressed his face against hers and sniffed her neck.

……

Conan looked helplessly at the drunken Mouri Kogoro beside him, "Uncle, you really played like crazy today."

"I need to go to the bathroom." Saijo Taiga stood up immediately after saying that.

"Ah, the moon has come out." Long Yuan raised his head.

Conan turned around, and the cool wind pushed the gray clouds, gradually revealing a silver moon.

"The moon?" He sighed softly.

"What's wrong?" Hattori Heiji looked at him doubtfully.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered the appointment I had with Xiaolan to meet..."

[Question: Feihua Ling, the word ‘moon’ is flying today. 】

I'll go first.

[There is bright moonlight in front of the window, and it is suspected to be frost on the ground. 】

catch.