Conan kissed me again and again, and Huiyuan was stunned

"Ah... It's not that I want to become smaller, but..."

Dongfang Haoyue's green jade fingers rubbed the smooth back of Kudo Shinichi's hand. Her cute face showed a slight uneasiness. She looked back at him nervously and said guiltily:

"I haven't slept since Thursday morning...!"

"what?!"

Kudo Shinichi's pupils dilated, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of shock. He held Dongfang Haoyue's two small hands in disbelief, and doubted his life and confirmed loudly:

"If we count the time from Thursday morning, wouldn't Haoyue have been awake for more than 40 hours!?

It’s early Saturday morning!!!”

"Hehehe... Yesterday morning, I was so engrossed in playing the latest game cartridge that I stayed up all night~!"

Dongfang Haoyue was worried that Kudo Shinichi would blame her for playing games all night and damaging her health, so she smiled like an idiot, sat up slightly, leaned on his soft shoulders, crossed her hands and placed them between her legs, closed her beautiful eyes, and said softly to avoid the fight:

"I'm so sleepy, good night, Shinichi~"

at the same time.

Dr. Agasa drove steadily, looked back at the bright moon in the east, then looked ahead at the highway where the lights and moonlight complemented each other, and said in his heart with astonishment:

"That's amazing... He didn't sleep for more than 40 hours."

at the same time.

Miyano Shiho withdrew her calm gaze from the concrete fence of the highway outside the window, and looked at Dongfang Haoyue in surprise. She placed her hands on her legs and sighed in her heart:

"You're really enduring, you're worthy of being a ninja."

at the same time.

"Good night, Haoyue."

Kudo Shinichi let Dongfang Haoyue lean on his shoulder, his left hand around her soft waist, his right hand gently holding her hands, looking at her sleeping soundly with pity, in his heart he covered his face with one hand, and said helplessly with melancholy:

"Haoyue's way of speaking became so soft because he hadn't slept for more than 40 hours...

Although ninjas need less sleep than normal people, the shrunken Haoyue needs more sleep than before.

In other words, even if Haoyue is a ninja, he must have a little less sleep than normal people, otherwise it will affect Haoyue's mental state, and the specific manifestation is that his speech becomes soft.

besides......"

Kudo Shinichi glanced at Miyano Shiho who was looking out the window again without leaving a trace, then looked at the bright moon in the east, letting the breeze outside the window caress his face and stir up his deep sleepiness, guessing in his heart that his thoughts were gradually disappearing:

“I suspect Huiyuan’s girlish appearance has influenced Haoyue’s way of speaking.

After all, when Haoyue talks to little girls at school, she becomes soft and gentle, as if she has integrated into the same age group..."

At this point, Kudo Shinichi interrupted the thought of falling asleep peacefully. He tilted his head to the left, pressing against Dongfang Haoyue's black hair, his light breath emitting warm carbon dioxide.

They snuggled up to each other, like an indescribably beautiful painting.

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After a while, it was late at night.

Dr. Agasa's large cake-shaped villa has Akemi Miyano's spacious bedroom on the second floor. The wall lamp on the bedside emits a dim light, and the expensive central air-conditioning provides appropriate cooling. Machida Azusa is not present.

Princess Mira was lying on the far right side of the soft bed covered with lavender sheets, seven centimeters away from the edge of the bed, far to the left front of the door.

She was wearing a pink silk nightgown, resting her head on a light pink pillow, with a thin pink quilt covering the area below her neck. Her hands were placed flat on both sides of her hips, and she was sleeping soundly.

Dongfang Haoyue sat on the roller chair on the left side of the bed, facing the bed, with his hands on his legs, looking down at the bed sheet, and concluded in frustration because he failed to save Hirota Masami:

"That's how it is..."

"Don't be discouraged, Haoyue has done a good job."

Miyano Akemi sat on the bed sheet 0.3 meters to the left of Princess Mira, wearing a white silk nightgown, with a thin blanket covering the area below her soft waist. Her right hand rested on her right leg through the thin blanket, and her left hand gently stroked Dongfang Haoyue's smooth hair. She watched her gradually relax gently, and comforted her rationally:

"Professor Hirota may have said those words to Mr. Shirakura out of kindness, but he was killed because he did not restrain his words and incurred Mr. Shirakura's anger.

This is the unfortunate path that Professor Hirota has explored on his own and has nothing to do with Haoyue. The best answer is for everyone to help the police arrest Mr. Shirakura."

Having said this, Miyano Akemi was still stroking Dongfang Haoyue's fine hair, and she looked gently at Miyano Shiho and Kudo Shinichi who were sitting in the office chairs on the left and right sides of Haoyue.