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

……

When it was time to say goodbye to Belmode, her eyes were full of reluctance.

It seemed that after this incident, the knot that was locked deep in her heart was completely untied.

For her, Hiroshi Otoi became her only one in this world.

——It is the only harbor she can rely on to take a break.

For this, she can drop everything.

The reason for leaving this time was because of Chris Wynyard's identity, and she still had many things to do over there in the ocean.

Although the news of retirement has been announced, the things involved in this identity cannot be given up easily.

Otoi Hiroshi had conveyed the boss's words to her, which made her particularly happy, her eyes filled with excitement.

But she has her pride.

Since you can be by his side, you must be a sharp blade in his hands.

She is still the terrifying witch with a thousand faces.

——It’s just a cold-blooded witch with a fiery heart.

The autumn sky is clear, and the ginkgo branches at the intersection of the park are lush. The sunlight cannot penetrate the tops of the trees, and only fragments of light fall on the ground.

The wind blew gently, lifting her beautiful silver hair. The dappled sunlight kissed her perfect side face greedily.

"Okay, if you hold me any longer, your flight will be delayed."

Otoi Hiroshi hugged her tightly, pressed her cheek against hers, and rubbed her carefully. A faint fragrance came from the tip of his nose, and her soft and delicate body made it difficult for him to let go.

"The one who hugged me so hard...is you." Belmode closed her eyes, feeling his tight arms and chest, and couldn't help but smile.

She pressed her hands on his chest, pushed him away gently, and smiled slightly: "Didn't we make an appointment to pick her up from the hospital today?"

"——Your favorite tea hair." She winked playfully.

Otoi Hiroshi raised his index finger and scratched it gently. Looking directly at this picture was really not good for becoming a dedicated person.

Suddenly a strong wind blew the golden ginkgo leaves into the air, obscuring the view.

You could faintly see that the hem of her skirt was blown up, revealing her slender and straight legs.

Gradually, the wind stopped.

A fan-shaped leaf fell lightly on his head.

Otoi Hiroshi held the leaf between his fingertips and raised his head again.

——The person in front of me has disappeared.

……

Gently opening the door to the ward, the breeze blowing through the window ruffled the girl's short brown hair.

When she opened the door, she was holding a hardcover book. Inexplicably, her young body conveyed a kind of intellectual beauty.

Hearing the voice, she raised her head sharply, her eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars, and her eyes gradually focused on the person standing in front of the door.

The stars in her eyes gradually disappeared, she turned away coldly and snorted softly.

Otoi Hiroshi could smell a hint of jealousy.

He coughed lightly, walked to the hospital bed, quickly took out a bunch of red roses from behind, bowed at 90 degrees, raised the bouquet above his head, "Welcome Miss Haihara to be discharged from the hospital!"

The sincerity of his attitude is outrageous.

Haiyuan Ai lowered her head and looked at the non-existent watch on her wrist, and said in a cold voice, "It's already 10:50 now."

The time they agreed on was ten o'clock, and Otoi Hiroshi was a full five minutes late.

Warm light shone in from the window. Hiroshi Otoi put the flower bouquet aside and sat on the side of the hospital bed.

"It's only five minutes," Otoi Hiroshi stared at Haihara Ai's little face with aggrieved eyes, "I really rushed here as fast as I could."

The reason for Haihara Ai's attitude is self-evident.

But as long as you understand the root cause, there will be a solution.

"That woman's gentle embrace must be hard to let go of, right?" The girl crossed her arms and cast a cold gaze.

"what are you saying?"

"What do you think I'm talking about?"

"If you insist on saying that, there's nothing I can do about it."

The air suddenly stagnated, and Hiroshi Otoi's attitude changed from aggrieved and calm to angry. He quickly stood up and walked to the window, his back bleak.

There was brief silence in the room.

Haiyuan Ai glanced at the beautiful bag on the corner of the bed after he left.

【Fusha Painting】

It has the shape of a ginkgo leaf printed on it.

She had been reading fashion magazines and knew that today was a sales meeting for Fusha Hui's new products.

and so……

The reason for his lateness is self-evident.

Otoi Hiroshi always had his back to her, looking out the window. His breathing was slightly heavy, as if he was angry at not being understood.

Just from the reflection in the window, you can see his sneaky expression.

Hui Yuarai tilted her head and rolled her beautiful eyes, and then the corners of her thin lips curled into a smile like a little devil.

She gently pinched a corner of the quilt and slightly lifted the trouser legs of the blue striped hospital gown, revealing her slender ankles and small rosy feet.

Then unbutton the first and second buttons of the jacket...

Otoi Hiroshi, who was standing by the window, kept pacing and blinking his eyes. From this position, he could see Haihara Ai's small movements.

——Hiroshi Otoi suppressed a smile.

He watched helplessly as Haiyuan Ai crept under the bed. Although he couldn't see the subsequent movements, he knew that he was fully prepared.

Immediately afterwards, a heavy groan sounded.

"what!"

He quickly turned around in cooperation and shouted anxiously: "Shiho!"

Walking heavy steps to the bedside, Hui Yuan Ai was lying on the ground crookedly, his expression looking a little painful.

She pressed her right hand on her left arm. Under the too loose collar, her slender and delicate collarbone was reddish.

Looking further down, the young body is a little too barren.

The girl's slender, snow-white waist is also exposed, her slender legs are crossed under her waist, her smooth and tender insteps, and her cute toes are slightly curled.

"Shiho, how are you?!" Hiroshi Otoi quickly leaned down.

Just when Otoi Hiroshi stretched out his hand, her eyes suddenly widened and turned red. "Do not touch me!"

Otoi Hiroshi was just stunned for a moment, then glared at her, "What are you talking about!"

Otoi Hiroshi knelt down and glanced at her cheek. Feeling helpless, he slid his fingertips across the tip of her nose and scraped it gently, "It's now like this..."

"It's not like I'm missing out anyway." She turned her face away and didn't look at him.

"But this lovely Miss Haibara, there is only one like her in the world!" Hiroshi Otoi put his arm around her back with one hand, clasped the crook of her calf with the other, and hugged her in his arms. .

——Like holding a clingy kitten.

——Maybe it’s a cute little princess.

Hui Yuan Ai buried her head on his chest, a sly look flashed in her eyes.

Then Hiroshi Otoi carefully placed her on the hospital bed, tied the open buttons one by one, and pulled down the hem of her shirt to cover her belly.

Finally, he pulled down his trouser legs and touched her silky hair, "Okay, be good."

"Humph~"