Conan: Nakamura-kun is forced to be almighty

Nakamura, who grew up in an environment like an orphanage, had too few things that belonged to him since he was a child. Unknowingly, he got used to a low-desire life that didn't care about material conditions, housing or clothing.

When I saw those narrow but warmly decorated containers, I suddenly had the urge to buy a house.

The dormitory of the Metropolitan Police Department was originally for transitional use. Hagiwara and Matsuda had already moved out, so there was no point in living here anymore.

He has become a deputy in the police department and it has become inappropriate to live here anymore.

As soon as Nakamura woke up on Sunday morning, he began to count his savings.

The salary from the Metropolitan Police Department, the dividends from the store, and the bonuses from monthly studies, all added together are enough to buy a small apartment in full, and there may be some leftover.

When he had an idea, Nakamura did not hesitate and directly called Hagiwara's home on the landline.

"Moxi moxi."

"Moxi Moxi, who is it?" Hagiwara's voice sounded hoarse and hazy as if he had just woken up in the morning.

"Kenji, good morning, I'm Nakamura. Sorry, did I wake you up?"

Nakamura calculated the time. Hagiwara had to go to work this week. He looked at his watch again and made sure it was already seven o'clock. If he didn't get up yet, would he be late for work?

"Oh, it's Yuta, good morning."

Hagiwara gradually woke up and coughed twice, "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Another familiar voice sounded next to him, "Hagi—who are you talking to?"

"Xiao Zhenping, did I wake you up?"

The phone was quiet for a while, and then Hagiwara's voice continued, "Yuta, long wait."

"It's okay, I just wanted to ask if you have any house buying strategies you can recommend."

"Guidelines for buying a house? Yes, before buying a house, Xiao Zhenping and I investigated a lot of things. If you need it, can I give you the notes?"

"It's very needed. It's really helpful. By the way, doesn't Kenji have to go to work today?"

"Yes, but we spent a whole day debugging bombs yesterday, so it doesn't matter if we go a little later today."

"I see."

"Then I'll go to work later and bring you the notes?"

"Okay, let me know when you leave and we'll meet downstairs."

"no problem."

At 8:10, Nakamura successfully took over the house purchase notes from Hagiwara.

"Yuta, good morning."

"morning--"

"Good morning," Nakamura waved to the two of them and asked doubtfully, "Does Jinpei also have to go to work today?"

Hagiwara shook his head, "No, Yuta, are you going to buy a house today? Xiao Jinpei can lend it to you. He can definitely help with the house buying guide we made together."

Matsuda yawned, "That's it."

Nakamura felt warm in his heart, but also felt a little sorry.

"It's not necessary. It's a hard day off, so Matsuda should take a good rest."

Matsuda glanced at him, "You guys are still as dishonest as ever."

Hagiwara patted Nakamura on the shoulder, "Okay, we're all friends, don't be so polite. You choose carefully. I'm going to work first."

"Okay, see you later, Kenji. Come on, go to work."

"I will." Hagiwara smiled.

Matsuda waved his hand, "Come on."

Hagiwara quickly moved closer to Matsuda and kissed the side of his face.

Nakamura turned his face skillfully and pretended not to see it.

Matsuda was quite calm. He waited until Hagiwara had gone far before wiping his face, trying to make himself more awake.

"Are you like this in the sex-explosion team?"

Matsuda didn't know why, "What kind?"

"Just like that..."

"Oh," seeing Nakamura's uncomfortable look, Matsuda finally reacted, "It's just... quite normal."

"What's the reaction from the people in the explosives team?"

Matsuda remained calm, "Well... there's no special reaction."

"Ok."

Nakamura began to suspect that he was a stranger.

Even though he knew that Hagiwara and Matsuda were together three years ago, this kind of real intimate scene still surprised Nakamura.

After being surprised, it is inevitable to worry about your friends.

Heterosexuals are the mainstream in this society. Will they be rejected by others?

Matsuda didn't feel anything at all, "By the way, what kind of house are you going to buy? Let's set off now. We'll buy a house and check it out and go through the formalities. It's a very tight day."

"No special requirements, just enough to live in."

"How many bedrooms are you going to buy? For a single apartment, you can have one bedroom and one living room. But when you start a family in the future, it would be more appropriate to prepare two bedrooms and one living room, or three bedrooms and one living room?"

After saying that, Matsuda shook his head and said, "Houses in Tokyo are not cheap. It's hard to buy a house with three bedrooms and one living room by yourself."

Nakamura answered without hesitation, "Just buy a small house with one bedroom and one living room, which is enough for me to live in."

Matsuda looked up at Nakamura in surprise and confirmed again, "Don't you need to think about starting a family?"

Matsuda knew that Nakamura grew up in a welfare institution, had no other family members, and had no one to discuss important matters such as buying a house. As a friend, he couldn't help but think more about him.

"No, I'm not planning to start a family. It's enough to live in one bedroom and one living room by myself."

"Why?" Matsuda was very confused. "Even if there is no one you like now, there will be someone in the future, right?"

Facing his friends, Nakamura was not wary and said directly: "If someone like me has a lover, will it be a drag on them?"

"Nakamura, it's weird for you to think like this, isn't it?"

"What's weird?"

Matsuda looked serious, "Everything is weird! How could it be a drag? Why do you think that?"

Nakamura was a little confused, looking at Matsuda who suddenly raised his voice, "Why are you suddenly angry? Did I say something wrong?"

Seeing him so confused, Matsuda felt an uncomfortable feeling rising from the bottom of his heart. He grabbed Nakamura's hand and led him towards the dormitory building behind him.

"Wait! Matsuda, what's wrong? My hand hurts——"

After being led all the way back to the third floor, Matsuda finally let go.

Nakamura rubbed his wrist, and there were obvious red marks there.

Matsuda went out this morning without wearing sunglasses, and his emotions were clearly evident, "Open the door!"

Nakamura took out the key and opened the door, "What happened?"

Entering the room, Matsuda pushed Nakamura onto the mat in front of the low table.

Nakamura cooperated and remained kneeling, and Matsuda sat opposite him.

Matsuda did not answer the previous question, but asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"Matsuda, what on earth are you asking?"

"Regarding family, you just said you either have a lover or you are dragging the other person down. You guys, you can't leave the police academy for a few years and still feel that you don't deserve to have a family, right?"

Nakamura was a little confused, "I haven't thought about that."

"Then where do you conclude that you can't have a lover?"

When asked about the specific question, Nakamura was honest, "I have never been close to anyone since I was a child. How can I manage a normal relationship like this?"

Matsuda scratched his hair, "There is no difference between normal and abnormal love. It's just that you meet someone you like and get close to each other naturally. Are you thinking about it too complicated?"

"It's not complicated, it's just a fact that I don't have close relationships with people."

"But don't you get along well with us?"

"That's because Yan Er added me and you tolerated me. It's really unrealistic for me to take the initiative to establish contact."

When Nakamura thought of raising Miyano Shiho in the United States, he almost copied the experience of Hagiwara and others in getting along with him, and partly based on Yoki Akira's dream memory.

Facing a child is a completely different feeling than facing a lover. Nakamura can't imagine the process of getting closer to a strange adult woman step by step.