"Eh?!" Haiyuan Ai's expression tightened, and he quickly laid his little hand on Otoi Hiroshi's arm, "It's Otoi brother who often tells me~"

A gentle pinch.

"Ah ha ha ha... That's right." Otoi Hiroshi glanced at her helplessly.

It can be seen that Xiao Ai also likes Ms. Fushahui very much.

"Haiyuan, Haiyuan." Conan's voice came from the detective badge in his pocket.

Haiyuan Ai cast an apologetic look at Fusha Hui, took out the badge and held it in the palm of her hand.

Fushahui just raised her hand and made a "please" gesture with a smile.

After leaving her seat and walking to the rockery decorated in the store, Haihara Ai opened the badge and asked, "What's wrong?"

"How are you doing over there? The doctor and I will go see you later." Conan said.

"No need, I've been discharged from the hospital," Haihara Ai poked his head out and glanced back at the seat, "But I'm with Hong now, and I'll go back after finishing the matter."

Conan tilted his head in confusion, "Hiro? Did that Otoi guy go pick you up?"

"That's it, that's it."

Hui Yuan Ai pressed down and was suddenly stunned.

"Doctor? Could it be?"

Returning to her seat, Fushahui glanced over, "Is the thing just now a new popular toy?"

"No," Haiyuan couldn't help but smile and shook his head sadly, "A very gentle grandfather did it for us. We all call him - Doctor."

"Although the inventions are all useless things." Otoi Hiroshi crossed his arms and nodded seriously.

Haiyuan pinched his thigh silently.

Fushahui asked curiously: "Can I take a look?"

There is no malicious intent, just a fashion designer’s curiosity for novelty.

And the look she revealed seemed to have transcended time, and she looked a little cute.

She stretched out her hands and held the badge handed over by Hui Yuan Ai in her palms.

——Like a little milk cat timidly stretching out its paws, wanting to explore.

"...What's its name?" Fusaei lowered her head and asked in a tone of appreciation for the artwork.

"Detective Badge."

"Detective badge...a great name..." The brim of Fu Shahui's hat lowered slightly, covering her black grape-like eyes, "The color is golden, like ginkgo in autumn."

Haihara Ai was stirring the ice cubes in her coffee cup when she suddenly paused, her cute little face flashing with pink joy, "Right! At the beginning, we kids were still arguing about the color, but in the end The doctor directly finalized the result. He said that golden yellow is the color of ginkgo. He hopes that we will take root in spring and rise with the wind in autumn."

"Doctor..." Fushae raised her head, her clear pupils reflecting the golden color, "He is right, the meaning of ginkgo is longevity, tenacity, and calmness. And..."

Hui Yuan Ai raised her little face, looked at Fusha Hui and smiled, "Eternal love. Right?"

The metal spoon collided with the wall of the cup, making a crisp sound. Hiroshi Otoi poked his head out at an inappropriate time, "There is also a saying in China that ginkgo symbolizes many children, good fortune and a long life."

"Giggle~" Fushae chuckled.

It seems that for her, ginkgo has a unique meaning.

"But..." Hiroshi Otoi's voice sounded like a sigh.

"but?"

"The doctor is already fifty-two years old and still a single man." He held his forehead.

"Perhaps he is waiting for someone, not sure." Fusae tilted her head, blinked at the two of them, and showed a shallow smile, "Actually, I am single too."

"No way!" Otoi Hiroshi and Haihara Ai were startled.

"You are so beautiful, yet so gentle and unique..." Hui Yuan Ai murmured softly.

"Shh..." Fushae whispered.

Her raised fingers, curved eyelashes, and faint pear curls were like a girl telling a secret.

"ginkgo."

After returning the detective badge to Haibara Ai, Ms. Fusae left quietly, as if there was something else.

Only the two people were left looking at each other in their seats.

For a long time, Haiyuan Ai held the coffee cup, placed his thin lips on the edge of the cup, and took a shallow sip.

"What you said about the doctor's happiness couldn't be..."

The turbid liquid remained at the corner of her mouth, but even so, her cherry-colored lips made people feel comfortable.

There was no response for a long time, and she noticed Otoi Hiroshi's stagnant gaze.

"looking at what?"

"Look at you."

"What do I look good on?"

"Beautiful brown hair, a small and delicate face, and cherry-colored lips that look soft and make me want to taste them."

Haiyuan Ai was noncommittal and tucked her tea hair that had been blown away by the wind outside the window behind her delicate ears.

"I allow your next action."

Otoi Hiroshi suddenly looked around like a thief, using his strong body to cover the little girl tightly.

After confirming that there was no risk of being invited to drink tea by Officer Megure, he gradually leaned over.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, Hui Yuan Ai's little hand grasped his tie.

So, under Hiroshi Otoi's surprised gaze, the two of them pressed their lips together.

——It turns out that Miss Haiyuan likes to take the initiative.

……

"Iced latte does taste more delicious than iced American style." Hiroshi Otoi licked his lips with unfinished meaning.

"That's right, because iced latte adds a lot of milk, it tastes sweeter, but..."

"Ok?"

Haihara Ai took out a white handkerchief from the hidden pocket of her pleated skirt and gently wiped her lips.

"Next time, don't be so disgusting as to smear so much saliva on my face."

Gently opening the door, you saw a messy living room and children running around wantonly.

Haiyuan Ai put her right hand on her small chin and praised in a smooth voice: "It seems that you guys lived a very comfortable life while I was away."

A gust of cold wind blew into the living room from outside the door. It was obviously a warm and sunny autumn day, but it made Otoi Hiroshi feel that winter was coming.

This wind also blew to everyone in the house.

Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya was stunned there, his steps seemed to be frozen by the wind and snow. He turned his head tremblingly, "Haihara-san..."

"Ai-chan, you're back!" Ayumi smiled reluctantly, trying to be cute.

Only the very nervous Genta turned his back to the door and touched the goosebumps on his shoulders, "Whoever opened the door, please close it quickly."

Entering the house, Haihara Ai looked at the living room with nowhere to stay, and said with a smile: "Xiaojima-san, what are you doing?"

"Eh?" Yuantai turned around and stared dumbfounded, "Hui, Hui, Haiyuan?!"

Haiyuan Ai's smile faded and she said coldly: "Edogawa, please explain it carefully."

Conan looked at Otoi Hiroshi as if asking for help, but Otoi Hiro had already turned away and whistled.

He looked helpless.

"Ahaha..." Conan touched his head.

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