Nagai Hikaru's Ke Xuexing

At night, when Conan and Hattori Heiji were lying on the bed, Hattori Heiji asked seriously: "What happened to you today? Did you quarrel with Xiaoguang?"

"No?" Conan lay straight on the bed, his mind confused.

"What happened?"

"I don't know, I just feel like I don't recognize him anymore. We grew up together, but he seems to have become a different person without me knowing." Conan stared at the ceiling with his hands on his chest, his expression blank.

"…Have you read any philosophy books recently?" Hattori Heiji asked with a question mark on his forehead.

"Ah..." Conan let out a breath.

"Anyway, do you think Hikaru has changed?"

"I do not know."

"So you don't want to be friends with him anymore?"

"no!"

"Then if no matter how he changes, it doesn't affect you and you still want to be friends, then it's okay, right?" Hattori Heiji patted Conan's belly, "You have been together for such a long time, shouldn't you be the one who knows him best? If you feel that he has changed beyond your acceptance, then consider whether to break up with him."

"...No, no matter what, I will not break up with him. I want to bring him back!" Conan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened with a bang, and Nagai Hikaru, wearing a white suspender pajamas, walked in holding a pillow and said, "No, I can't sleep. Conan, you don't want to sleep with me and go to sleep with other men!"

Hattori Heiji hugged the quilt and shouted nervously: "You came in like this?!"

"You're not naked? Why are you screaming?" Nagai Mitsuru walked over with the door closed menacingly, picked up Conan who was lying on the bed, put him on the bed, and smoothly got into the quilt.

Hattori Heiji covered his face: "What are you doing?"

"We should sleep together. Otherwise, I would feel very insecure if I thought of the same house and Conan in another bed." And now there is no white bear and bulletproof blanket. Nagai Hikaru put his pillow under his head, leaned against Conan and closed his eyes, "Okay, this is much better."

Hattori Heiji looked at Conan with sweat dripping down his face: "What's going on?"

Conan sighed heavily, "Forget it, the bed is big enough, so let's just leave it at that."

"No, I still feel something is wrong..." Hattori Heiji frowned, "Do we really have to sleep like this?"

"If you're still not sure, you can lift up Xiaoguang's skirt to confirm her gender." Conan said with half-moon eyes.

"No! That's too perverted!" Hattori Heiji's face was horrified.

Conan turned his head to look at Nagai Hikaru, who had closed his eyes and leaned his head against him. He shrank down and leaned his head against Nagai Hikaru's head: "Go to sleep."

"..." Hattori Heiji looked at the two people who had already leaned their heads against each other and closed their eyes, and rolled his eyes, "How can you fall asleep like this?"

The fact is that all three of them slept well.

Especially Conan, after the nightmares the day before, the familiarity of sleeping next to Nagai Mitsuru made him sleep soundly and have a good night's sleep.

The next day, everyone sat together at the luxurious table to have breakfast. Yuanshan and Ye sat at the long table and looked at the exquisite sunny-side-up eggs and fried bacon on the plate in front of them. In the middle bowl, everyone could take toast, hot dogs and several kinds of shortbread snacks. There were also beautiful napkins and several bouquets of European flower arrangements on the table.

Yuanshan Heye was surprised: "I have only seen this kind of table and plating on TV..."

Nagai Hikaru casually sat in the main seat and roughly poked the sunny-side-up egg in the middle with a fork and mashed it: "It looks exaggerated, but actually I would rather have a bowl of spicy instant noodles with two sausages in it."

Hamura Shuichi stood behind him: "Miss, that's not very healthy."

"Yes, yes, yes." Nagai Mitsuru nodded obediently.

Mao Lilan said in surprise: "I thought that no matter what Xiaoguang asked for, Mr. Hamura would satisfy it?"

"He's weirdly persistent about feeding me," Nagai said, holding up the fried egg with a fork.

After breakfast, Nagai Mitsuru sent a few people to the Mouri Detective Agency and left, saying that he had something to do at the company. He had to check what happened to Conan.

It is very easy to find out. Just hack into Kudo's computer and check the browsing history.

So the boomerang still hit himself, and Shuichi Akai actually discovered it.

Don’t you Red Team members not exchange intelligence with each other?

It’s so boring. I thought I could play it for a while longer. Now it’s time to move on to the next stage.

In Mika's house, Nagai Hikaru was searching for flights from Jilanba to Japan using an app, wondering, "We've been talking about this for so many days, but you're only here now?"

"Miss, what's coming?" Shuichi Hamura walked up to Mitsuru Nagai and asked.

"Agents from Jilanba." Nagai Hikaru tapped the table with a ballpoint pen. "The rebellion in Europe started from Jilanba. Britain and France will provide assistance to their semi-colonial government."

"Is their eldest daughter attracted by their military spending?"

"No, they won't spend much money on this. The United States will only be made the scapegoat. What I'm interested in is their refugee aid." Nagai Mitsuru drew a small flower on the notebook with a ballpoint pen.

"The US military spending and Europe's refugee aid are indeed easy targets." Hide Hamura nodded.

"Yes, compared to Japan, you can just cooperate with some officials to issue fake bills and get the money reimbursed from the treasury." Nagai Mitsuru grinned, "Ballpoint pens that cost NT$100,000 each and paper notebooks that cost NT$500,000 each, there are good partners everywhere."

Shuichi Hamura combed Nagai Hikaru's hair from the back, tidied up the strands hanging by her ears and braided them into a few small braids behind her head to create a hairstyle: "Master Gin asked about the young lady's unusual movements at night in Machida a few days ago."

"...He has been idle until midnight to check my location?" Nagai Mitsuru was shocked.

"It should be that there is a special trajectory that will call the police. Gin-sama overreacted to the safety of the young lady." He used the blonde braid to make a small flower and then fixed it with a pearl clip. After thinking for a while, he continued to use the back of his hair to make wavy curls. "He doesn't know that the young lady was sniped a few days ago."

Nagai Hikaru propped his chin with his other hand: "Don't bring up things that have already been resolved and make him mad. Just find him something to do."

Conan and Hattori Heiji followed Officer Otaki to a villa. After someone was killed there and they called the police, they discovered that the tunnel they had to pass through to get back to Tokyo had collapsed and it would probably be unreachable tomorrow at the earliest.

After listening to Toyama and Ye's complaints, Nagai Mitsuru hung up the phone and decided to deal with the Gilanbat agent tonight.

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Aaron had just moved in and his men found a European-style safe house for him when he heard someone knocking on the door to visit.

"A blonde woman who looks no more than twenty years old." said the subordinate dressed in black.

When Nagai Hikaru walked in front of Aaron, she lifted up the petal hem of her black dress and curtseyed elegantly like a European lady: "Nice to meet you. I'm Bordeaux, my brother Burgundy. Thank you for taking care of me."

The two guards behind Aaron instantly raised their guns and pointed them at Mitsuru Nagai.

"Burgundy's sister?" Aaron sat on the sofa and did not get up. "Are you here to stop me from taking the ore?"

"Do you think the reason your brother told you is wrong?" Aaron raised his hand, and the two guards put down their rifles and stepped aside.

Nagai Hikaru put down her skirt, stood up and smiled elegantly: "You are just using this as an excuse to leave Jilanba legitimately under the control of a powerful country."

"Yes. In fact, what I want is to hand it over to my own country and enhance my own military strength." Aaron took out a bottle of red wine and two high-heeled glasses and placed them on the table. He raised his hand and asked Nagai Mitsuru to sit on the sofa opposite. He showed him the unopened cork of the red wine, then opened the wine and poured two glasses.

Nagai Mitsuru picked up the glass of red wine that Aaron pushed towards him and shook the glass gently: "I'm not familiar with wine. What is this?"

"Burgundy."

"It seems that you are somewhat dissatisfied with my younger brother?" Nagai Mitsuru raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Although we are an independent country in name, we are actually forced to be colonized. But the rebellion in Burgundy involves too many civilians, and there is also the shadow of the white bear behind it." Aaron took a sip of red wine, "I just want our people to survive safely."

"There's nothing we can do. The people are very willing to resist." Nagai Mitsuruya took a sip. Compared to Bordeaux, it was much smoother and seemed sweeter.

"I think we can cooperate. We have a more stable and gentle transition method to fight against colonial rule. As long as we can produce research results after obtaining the ore, our military strength will achieve a qualitative leap. There will be no need for excessive bloodshed and casualties." Aaron said sincerely.

Nagai Mitsuru drank the red wine in his glass in one gulp and laughed: "You are such a patriot."

"Do you agree to my proposal?"

Nagai Mitsuru stood up, picked up the wine and poured himself another glass, then looked at Aaron: "Oh, you haven't drunk yet?"

Aaron was stunned for a moment, probably because he had never seen anyone drink red wine so generously. Then he finished his glass with a smile. Nagai Mitsuru quickly poured more than two-thirds of the red wine into his glass.

"Miss Bordeaux, if you like this red wine, you can bring a bottle later." Aaron felt a little embarrassed when he saw this unruly way of pouring wine.

"I like patriots like you who try every possible way for the motherland. But if you just want to avoid radar detection, it's not difficult. Some specific paints should be able to do it. Can you tell me why you must have this ore?" Nagai Mitsuru raised his wine glass and clinked it with Aaron's almost full glass, making a crisp knocking sound, signaling him to drink quickly.

Aaron smiled and took a sip of red wine. "It's okay to tell you. According to my research, that ore can cause machinery within a certain range to malfunction under a certain voltage. It's an ore that can change a country's military strength."

Nagai Mitsuru finished his glass of red wine in one gulp, then took his empty glass and tapped Aaron's glass. "Excuse me, there is something called an electromagnetic pulser in this world that can achieve a similar effect. Does this ore have any irreplaceable function?"

Aaron looked at Nagai Mitsuru's empty wine glass, then looked at his own glass which was still too full, and wanted to put the wine down.

Nagai Hikaru saw what he meant and put his glass heavily on the table: "I've finished my drink. You make me feel that you don't have the sincerity to cooperate."

Aaron reluctantly raised his glass again and drank the remaining red wine in the glass: "Burgundy has a very low alcohol content. This one also has an alcohol content of less than 10%. Miss Bordeaux, if you want to get me drunk and extract any information, it's impossible."

"Yeah, it's such a low-alcohol drink, but you're still so hesitant, how ridiculous?" Nagai Mitsuru slapped the table a few times, took the bottle and filled Aaron's glass again, pouring out the rest of the bottle.

Aaron frowned. "Is this a test of your sincerity towards me? This is meaningless, Miss Bordeaux. If you want, I can send two people to drink with you."

"The person you want to trade with is called Luciano, right?" Nagai Hikaru supported himself on the table with both hands and leaned forward slightly.

"How do you know?" Aaron was a little surprised.

"After drinking this cup, I can talk to you slowly."

Aaron frowned, picked up the red wine glass that was almost overflowing, and drank it in one gulp.

"Good!" Nagai Hikaru smiled and stood up to applaud, "This is what drinking looks like."