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

"Go to bed early tonight and don't get involved in the rest."

Otoi Hiroshi parked the car not far from Suzuki Villa.

"Hong, I..."

Suzuki Sonoko's finger hooked the switch of the car door, but it never opened.

"The matter is over, Sonoko."

Hiroshi Otoi lowered the window and lit a cigarette.

White thick smoke was exhaled from his mouth, part of it was rolled out the window, and the other part lingered in the car.

He knew that she was particularly sensitive to smells and couldn't stand the smell of cigarette smoke, but he still did it.

"Ahem..." Suzuki Sonoko was choked and coughed repeatedly, but she still sat there with her eyes lowered.

- Like a silent lamb.

"What happened today is my fault." She lowered her head, her shoulders trembling constantly.

"Garden..."

Otoi Hiroshi wanted to say something, but she continued to talk to herself.

"If I had listened to Xiaolan and taken Emilio back, the two of them would not have experienced something like that."

"It's all my fault..."

"It was my willfulness."

"It's my nonsense."

"Am I so bad..." She slowly turned her head, and the cold moonlight fell on her tear-stained cheeks, "Hong..."

Otoi Hiroshi threw the unfinished cigarette butt out of the window.

He suddenly raised his hand.

Like a helpless bird, Suzuki Sonoko hurriedly closed her eyes.

"……Fool."

The stinging pain he imagined did not come, but instead a big warm hand fell on his head.

"I didn't say those words just now to blame you, or to put all the fault on you." Otoi Hiroshi said slowly against her forehead.

"I just hope you can learn how to protect yourself."

"There will be too many dangers around me. I didn't want you to fall into this quagmire that is difficult to get out of."

"Garden..."

"Ok?"

"I love you."

In the darkness, the girl's fragrant arms wrapped around Otoi Hiroshi's neck.

What followed was a kiss that was a little cold, a little awkward, but full of love.

Otoi Hiroshi slowly closed his eyes, and his hands fell on her slender waist along the soft back.

"……Well."

……

in hotel room

Luciano put his hand on the armrest of the sofa and said into the phone: "Don't worry, the concert can't be cancelled."

"That's good, but isn't your idol too pushy?" On the other side of the phone, Aaron crossed his legs and shook the wine glass in his hand slightly.

"If it attracts too much attention, I'm worried that it will hinder the transaction."

"That's why you called me?" Luciano loosened his tie and replied disapprovingly: "This will cause unnecessary risks."

"Humph, in that case, then the trading plan can proceed normally."

"No problem, just keep the place and time as usual."

Claudia sat quietly aside, with her hands clasped on her lap, and a complicated look flashed in her lowered eyes.

……

Park not far from the hotel

Emilio opened his heart and told Mao Lilan about his inner depression.

'Does Miss Claudia know too? 'Mao Lilan turned around and asked.

"She knew, she knew from the beginning. But even then, she was willing to assist."

"What are you dealing with in secret?"

Emilio shook his head, "I don't know, when we entered the stage to sing... it must have been at that time..."

Conan sat aside and asked, "It started after the man named Luciano became the organizer, right?"

"Yes, everything has changed since then. Whether it's the songs, the stage, or even the TV station's attitude towards us."

Emilio weakly raised his head and looked at the night with twinkling stars, "I originally dismissed the audition tape...but the one who has changed the most...is probably Claudia."

"She is obviously happier than anyone else and loves my songs more deeply than anyone else."

Conan jumped off the seat, put his pockets in his pockets and looked at Emilio, "So, you think that as long as the concert is canceled, the deal will disappear."

"I'm really sorry," Emilio looked sideways at Mao Lilan, "Actually, I didn't mean to jump down..."

"I wrongly blamed you." Mao Lilan glanced at the red slap mark on his face, and her eyes slowly fell to the side, "I'm sorry that I hit you."

[It’s so embarrassing...Help...]

"I understand everything," Emilio stared at the girl's red cheeks affectionately, "You are only angry because you are really doing good for me."

Conan stood aside and narrowed his eyes slightly.

[That guy Otoi, he just wanted to save Xiaolan! hateful! ! ! 】

Immediately afterwards, Mouri Kogoro called and asked about what happened here.

Mao Lilan quickly covered the microphone and walked aside.

"Now," Conan took out the piece of paper he picked up earlier from his pocket. It had an English K written on it. "Take a look at this. It fell in your room."

Emilio immediately asked: "Why is there..." in my room?

"You should stop hiding it," Conan chuckled. "That hotel did not provide Italian newspapers, but Miss Claudia saw the content of the threatening letter without a doubt."

"This means that this K did not fall out of that letter."

"I see..." Emilio smiled helplessly. "If it fell off when I opened the letter, I would have noticed."

Conan continued: "I noticed that there were shallow scratches on the table. You used a utility knife, right?"

"Ah...because the letter K is basically not used in Italian." Emilio quickly crushed the paper into pieces with both hands. He turned his head and blinked at Conan, "Is that okay?"

"Luxury hotels don't dispose of the garbage immediately. You have to hide the utility knife and newspapers immediately after you return." Conan reminded.

"It's a pity that I even lost the glue..." Emilio originally thought that his work was perfect.

As long as everyone sees the threatening letter and the police intervene, the concert can be successfully stopped.

Unexpectedly, my plan was seen through by the primary school students in front of me.

"Hehe~ The police in our country are very powerful."

"Are you..."

As if Conan had received some signal, he immediately put his hands in his pockets, his lenses reflecting the light, turned slightly sideways, and grinned, "Conan Edogawa is a detective."

Jigen Daisuke, who was hiding behind a tree, quickly started taking notes, "Is it a commonly used sentence pattern? Maybe I can use it..."

Conan raised his head and said, "There are still many fans waiting for you. You have to have a successful concert."

"I will absolutely stop the deal and bring all the bad guys to justice."

"What slogan are you shouting again?" Otoi Hiroshi, who came back at some point, picked up his collar.

"Ah~ put me down~ Brother Otoi~" Conan danced in the air.

"Ah!" Suddenly, he was hanging in mid-air, pointing at Otoi Hiroshi's lower abdomen, "Why are your pants unzipped?"