Refuse to allow Conan to join the main storyline

"That kid is the one who was hiding behind Mr. Midorikawa yesterday, right?"

what?

Could it be that Sakurai came downstairs at this time?

Zhu Fu Jingguang was startled and quickly turned his head to follow the other person's gaze.

Then he saw little Kyoko carefully tiptoeing out from the workbench, holding a small plate of cake.

When Kyoko met Morobushi Kagemitsu's eyes, she looked like a thief who had been caught. A guilty expression appeared on her face for a moment, and then she ran towards the stairs in panic with the tray in her hand.

However, perhaps because she was too panicked, she tripped over her left foot and fell heavily on her face with a thud.

However, even so, she still tried to raise both hands upwards, and held the cake in her hands firmly without dropping it.

Zhu Fu Jingguang:...

what happened?

Sakurai must have been paying attention to what was going on downstairs through the surveillance camera on the second floor, otherwise she would not have sent him a message so promptly when the three little ones came over to talk about social practice, suggesting that the children go visit the security company.

This person was hiding from Fumino Kishida yesterday, why did he suddenly show up today?

Was this an intentional act of exposing himself to Japanese sake?

And you...

Does it hurt?

"Kyoko!"

Zhu Fujingguang hurriedly left Kishida Fumino and ran over there.

By the time he ran to Kyoko, the child had already been helped up by the waiter in the store.

Kyoko's forehead was red and there were scratches on her face.

Even until she was helped up, her expression was a little dazed, as if she had fallen and was still unconscious and hadn't reacted yet.

Perhaps because her nose felt a little itchy, Kyoko subconsciously wiped it with her hand, leaving her hand red...

Looking down and seeing the blood, the child curled his lips and started crying.

"It's all your fault for not giving me cake! Wuuwuwu, it's all your fault!"

And it wasn't just a mere howl, tears were streaming down his face, he looked so pitiful.

Zhu Fu Jingguang:...

It's almost dumbfounding.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he could only quickly ask someone to get a first aid kit, and then he comforted the child while helping her treat the wound on her face.

Really well acted, just like the real thing.

He would have believed it if he had not smelled a faint scent of mustard oil on the child's face.

At this moment, someone behind him suddenly said, "I remember the owner of this store is called Sakurai Izumi, right? This child looks a lot like her. Could he be a relative of the owner Sakurai?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang's heart skipped a beat.

Kishida Fumino stood behind Morobushi Keimitsu, staring at Kyoko intently: "She really looks like your boss Sakurai."

A waiter nearby smiled and said, "That's right. We were also shocked when we first met Kyoko."

"Oh my, could this be Boss Sakurai's child?"

"Haha, some people guessed that, but it's impossible!"

Kishida Fumino nodded slightly: "It's really not easy for you to take care of a child in addition to your daily work."

"No, actually. Kyoko is just staying in the store temporarily. And it's Mr. Midorikawa who takes care of her."

"Eh? Isn't your boss taking care of it himself?"

"The boss hasn't been around lately, so..."

"Kawashita." Zhu Fu Jingguang suddenly interrupted, "I can't take care of the kitchen for the time being, go over and help."

"Oh, okay, I'll go now."

The foolish little waitress had no idea that she had just been tricked, nor did she realize that Zhu Fujingguang had deliberately sent her away, received the task and left.

Kishida Fumino watched the waiter leave, curled his lips slightly, and then immediately shifted his target to Morobushi Kagemitsu.

"I didn't expect Mr. Midorikawa to be responsible for babysitting the boss's children. It's really hard work."

Zhu Fu Jingguang said in a cold tone: "It's not hard."

As if he didn't understand the air, Fumino Kishida continued to talk to himself: "Yes, there should be a lot of children among the customers of this store. It seems that Mr. Midorikawa is really good at coaxing children."

Zhu Fu Jingguang was a little annoyed: "Not bad."

Seeing Scotland finally reveal his indifferent face in impatience, Kishida Fumino sneered in his heart and seized the opportunity to stab: "Then, is Mr. Midorikawa also so patient with girls who are a little older?"

Zhu Fujingguang frowned, put down the gauze in his hand, turned around and said coldly: "What do you mean, Mr. Kishida? I don't understand."

Kishida Fumino pulled the corner of his mouth: "Haha, I just think that Mr. Midorikawa is so good-looking, he must be very popular with girls."

As he spoke, he stepped forward, crouched down beside Kyoko, and tried to touch her head to comfort her: "Don't cry, don't cry, little kid, be strong."

No wonder Yuko Kishida wanted to touch Kyoko's head yesterday. It turns out she learned it from you, old bastard.

Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned.

He originally wanted to pull Kyoko away, or block Kishida Fumino's obviously malicious actions.

However, considering that Sakurai might have her own considerations for going downstairs and exposing her identity, Morobushi Keimitsu hesitated for a second and did not take action in time.

But the result is the same as yesterday.

With a "snap" sound, Kyoko waved away the claw that was reaching out to her without saying a word.

Kishida Fumino: …

Just like Yuko said, this kid is really strong.

The child did stop crying, but...

When Fumino Kishida met the little girl's eyes, which suddenly turned cold, a feeling of horror suddenly surged in his heart.

This is definitely not the look of a five-year-old girl!

Last night, because there was no progress on the urgent task, he could only send the things he saw in the cat cafe during the day to that gentleman as a filler.

He originally thought that such behavior would cause dissatisfaction from the other party, but unexpectedly, the gentleman immediately replied to the email, expressing interest in that "Kyoko", asking him to immediately launch an investigation and provide more detailed information.

That’s why Fumino Kishida came to the cat cafe again today.

Because his relationship with his daughter had not yet eased, he had no choice but to do it himself.

But unexpectedly, I actually gained something.

There must be something seriously wrong with this kid named Kyoko!

If you can submit her photo...

Kishida Fumino couldn't help but reach into his pocket.

"Mr. Kishida..."

The cold voice awakened Kishida Fumino's thoughts.

When he turned around, Fumino Kishida saw that Scotch was staring at him with the same dangerous eyes as little Kyoko.

At this moment, the two people, one big and one small, are just like two big cats hunting.

The strong sense of crisis gave Kishida Fumino goose bumps all over his body.

He reached into his pocket, turned his hand, let go of the miniature camera, and took out a coffee candy instead.