Refuse to allow Conan to join the main storyline

Nakano Yoshiko didn't have time to hang up the phone and turned around and ran outside.

Everyone in the cat cafe was shocked by this sudden incident, especially the five students from the police academy. Out of their professional habits, they immediately stood up and ran out. However, although they moved quickly, they were still beaten to the front by Kudo Shinichi's short legs.

Just as they ran out of the cat cafe, they saw a burst of fire suddenly burst out from a window on the third floor of a residential building across the street. Then a figure climbed out of the window and jumped down from the building under the attention of everyone.

Nakano Yoshiko was so frightened that her voice broke: "My wife, what are you doing again!"

Eh? The one who jumped off the building was actually the novelist Yuno Agatsuma?

Seeing that Nakano Yoshiko didn't even care about the cars coming and going on the road and ran across the road quickly, Kudo followed her without saying a word.

The same applies to the five-member police academy group.

A woman of medium height with long pink hair and wearing loose home clothes staggered to her feet, picked up her fallen glasses and put them on again, then turned to Nakano Yoshiko who ran over to her and said, "Yoshiko, if a fall from the third floor doesn't kill you, I said this secret room design is feasible."

Nakano Yoshiko rushed forward, grabbed the pink-haired woman's shoulders and shook her hard: "Teacher, I told you not to use yourself as an experiment!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone who ran over understood that this new writer was actually using himself as a plot for his novel...

The pink-haired girl calmly raised her hand to adjust her glasses that were almost shaken off, and then looked up: "Ah, but it will catch fire, so it really can't be done..."

Nakano Ryoko: "Teacher!"

Everyone:...

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The good news is that the fire was not large and was quickly put out.

The bad news was that the room could not be lived in until it was repaired, and a large number of the writer's handwritten manuscripts were burned in the fire. The brackets include the magazine manuscripts that Nakano Yoshiko had originally planned to take away.

She just went to buy dinner for her writer, and she didn't even dare to go far when such a big mistake happened. Nakano Yoshiko was almost crying.

The pink-haired writer was very calm, and said in a somewhat indifferent tone: "If it's burned, it's burned. At worst, I can just rewrite it."

Kudo Shinichi watched the whole farce and said with wide eyes: "Rewrite it? How long will it take!"

The pink-haired writer nonchalantly adjusted his glasses and said lightly, "If it's fast, maybe three days."

As she spoke, she slowly took out her ID from her coat pocket and handed it to Nakano Yoshiko, saying calmly: "Yoshiko, please go to the hotel and get me a room, and prepare some manuscript paper and stuff..."

However, before Nakano Yoshiko could say yes, Zhu Fujingguang, who was standing next to the pink-haired writer, suddenly took the lead, stretched out his hand to take the certificate, and said to Nakano Yoshiko: "Ms. Nakano, how about letting my wife stay in the cat cafe for a while?"

"Eh?"

Not only Nakano Yoshiko, but also the Kudo father and son and several people from the police academy were all stunned.

Fūya Ling narrowed his eyes slightly and quickly glanced at the certificate that Zhufu Jingguang was holding tightly in his hand.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes fell on the pink-haired writer, and he tried to speak in a normal tone, "While my wife's spirit of doing everything for creation is admirable, I can't help but worry about your safety. The second floor of the cat cafe was originally an office. Because the owner has been away for a long time, the bedroom and study have been vacant. It is definitely more suitable as a studio than a hotel."

Then he looked at Nakano Yoshiko next to him and said, "And if you live in the office, Miss Nakano won't have to worry about my wife's three meals a day. The store employees will also help take care of the teacher. What do you think of this proposal?"

Nakano Yoshiko showed a surprised expression: "Is it really possible?"

"Of course." Zhu Fujingguang nodded firmly, "After all, I am also a loyal reader and fan of my wife's teacher."

"What do you think, teacher? Is this arrangement okay?" Nakano Yoshiko looked at the pink-haired author with anticipation.

Pink-haired tilted her head slightly and reached out to adjust her glasses: "Really? I'm a troubled person."

Before Zhu Fu Jingguang could reply, Kudo Shinichi beside him suddenly shouted excitedly: "Great, great! My wife, I can help you too! I can help you organize the manuscript!"

Kudo Yusaku hurriedly pulled him back and revealed his thoughts: "I think you just want to sneak a peek at the update in advance!"

Surprisingly, the pink-haired writer was not angry at all. Instead, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He nodded and said, "That's not a problem. I also want to hear the opinions of my little readers."

Little Kudo was so excited that he started dancing: "Great! Teacher, why don't you live in my house? My house is big and has empty rooms!"

Kudo Yusaku: ...? !

Zhu Fu Jingguang: ...? !

"That's not necessary." The pink-haired writer rejected Kudo's suggestion, and reached out to support the frame of the mirror. He bowed slightly to Zhu Fu Jingguang and said in a faint tone, "Then, I'm sorry to bother you until the room is repaired."

Zhu Fujingguang's performance was really abnormal.

Even if he could deceive others, he couldn't deceive those who were in the same period as him.

Seeing Nakano Yoshiko and the pink-haired writer discussing the deadline for submission, and Kudo Yusaku teaching his son a lesson, no one paid attention to this side for the time being. Furuya Rei, Hagiwara, Matsuda and Date Kou gathered around Morobushi Kagemitsu in tacit understanding.

Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't waste any time. Under the cover of several people's height, he stretched out his slightly trembling hand and showed the certificate in front of them.

Under the dim street lights, the four people could all see clearly the face with black pupils and black hair on the ID card, which was 70% similar to Sakurai Izumi.

The name on the certificate is, Izumi Kyoko.