Conan World's Fake Passerby Code

It dawned on him.

The moment he saw Miyano Shiho, he understood why Hezhi blocked the door just now to prevent him from coming in!

He raised his hand and pointed at Miyano Shiho, his whole body trembling, his voice was dying of aggrieved, "You, you, you, didn't you say that there is no antidote for the time being? You, you, sneak away!!!"

"Still not my good comrade! Are you worthy of our sincere friendship QAQ?"

Faced with Conan's accusing eyes, Miyano Shiho's heart remained calm and unwavering, and he even wanted to drink a cup of tea, "Yes, there is. If you want to eat, you can. If you believe in your self-control, you are not afraid of taking the antidote continuously. If the antibody can't change back, I'll give you a jar, do you want it?"

"I!"

Conan's eyes were firm, full of strong belief, "I can't do it, you should do it."

The aura all over his body dissipated immediately, Conan walked to the edge of the sofa in the living room, jumped on it at once, rolled around on the sofa with the pillow in his arms, and sat on the sofa lazily looking at Miyano Shiho.

"Then what about you, why did you take the antidote all of a sudden? Don't tell me you want to use Miyano Shiho's identity to take a stroll outside to see the organization's reaction, and check if they are fishing?"

Miyano Shiho raised his eyebrows, smiled suddenly as if thinking of something interesting, and then replied solemnly, "I ate too much for dinner last night, and I accidentally took the wrong medicine while taking Jianweixiaoshi tablets. Understand the medicine and come out."

"Is it an accident?"

"Well, accident."

Conan flipped the table, "Ghosts believe it! How could someone confuse Jianweixiaoshi tablets with antidote? Your shiny doctorate in pharmacology is crying!"

Miyano Shiho was very sincere, "Dr. A Li can testify."

Conan is very skeptical that his life has crashed.

Miyano Shiho took out a packaged capsule from his pocket and put it in Conan's hand, "Why don't you try it yourself, will you accidentally mix it up? The antidote, so far, is really only the last one." Remember to use it carefully, don’t let your girlfriend want to change back to Kudo Shinichi in a panic when she sighs.”

Conan held the antidote tightly, and Miyano Shiho pushed him out of Ali's house without knowing what to do. He carefully put the antidote in his pocket and fastened it as if waking up from a dream when he heard the door closing. button.

I wanted to remind Huiyuan not to go out casually, but thinking about it, they probably wouldn't go out either, so I didn't turn around to say anything, and walked happily back to the Mori Detective Agency.

It was only when Yukiko caught and suppressed and talked with Xiaolan about Kudo Shin's childhood, that he remembered his original intention of going to Ali's house in the first place.

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After watching Edogawa go away, Miyano Shiho drew the curtains to block the harsh sunlight at noon.

It was selfish for Edogawa to take the last temporary antidote.

Usually, I always laugh at Edogawa's reckless and unplanned disregard of antibodies, always: I don't have a long memory to ask for an antidote, but I don't know why until I really fall in love.

Miyano Shiho didn't even know when he put this temporary antidote in his pocket, or when he got up this morning and finished breakfast, or after kissing Hezhi, he detoured to get it when he went to pour water for Hezhi of?

I feel that the time is really too short, and I want to take it again after the drug's effect time has passed, and to be with He Zhi for a longer time as Miyano Shiho.

——It’s okay to eat once in a while.

——It will not be so easy to produce antibodies.

...When he came back to his senses, Miyano Shiho was terrified by his own thoughts.

Rather than letting go for a while... Miyano Shiho wants to go on with Heori for a long time, until both of them become grandmothers, and pick beautiful urns to bury together in the soil.

For this, 0 resistance to future permanent antidote antidote is necessary.

If after the organization is destroyed, I can't return to my original age because of taking too much antidote because of guarding and stealing - unlike Conan, Miyano Shiho can cook and eat by himself!

Then it's cool.

Therefore, rather than being irresponsible for the future, it is best to make full use of Miyano Shiho's time now.

She beckoned He Zhi to sit down beside her, raised her chin, little by little, and pressed it around her lips, flirting with He Zhi's little tongue.

He Zhi's eyes were foggy, and the water vapor made the corners of her eyes slightly red.

My girlfriend is really good-looking.

Miyano Shiho happily embraced He Zhi in his arms, smiled lightly, and said with an upward pitch in his voice, "Do you like it?" Then He Zhi covered his mouth in the next second.

However, He Zhi's hands are so soft that he has no strength at all, so it's easy to take them away.

Miyano Shiho bit the tip of her ear again, with a smile in his eyes, and whispered in a false voice, "Hey, Hezhi, go back to the room and let me see how you look in that dress, okay?"

"It must be...very nice."

Wo weave...

Hezhi was probably just talking on the obedient phone now, and was obediently led back to the house by Miyano Shiho.

After Dr. A Li returned home, it was rare to see a hot dinner.

Normally, either Hezhi or Zhibao... There will always be one person who prepares the meal in advance, and when it's time for the meal, the three of them will sit down together.

Hezhi was wearing a red long-sleeved sweater, and the neckband was tightly tightened like a butterfly, guarding the scenery inside.

Her expression and voice were very natural, "Uncle has worked really hard today, let's have a takeaway pizza tonight. I ordered your favorite diced meat pizza, and it should be there in a few minutes."

Dr. A Li's eyes sparkled all of a sudden, and his happy white beard rolled up, "That's great!"

What a hard work...all wood great!

Miyano Shiho sat beside him, propped his face, and looked at He Zhi who hadn't looked at Dr. Ali since he entered the door with a half-smile.

Tightening the sweater like this is the wrong way to wear it, but He Zhi did it out of helplessness.

after all......

The nape of her neck that she shows when she lifts her hair is beautiful.

The collarbone she showed when she covered her face and raised her head was beautiful.

When helping her zip up her skirt, she accidentally saw a beautiful butterfly bone.

This force majeure is really helpless.

After all, the room is very warm, so it is very hot to tighten the sweater like this.

Miyano Shiho watched a drop of sweat slip down his neck and into his collar.

...This one looks great too.

Chapter 200 Good Cesium (Double Meaning)

In the middle of the night, when I was dazed, I heard a suppressed muffled hum.

Hezhi subconsciously took the people around him into his arms, hugged Zhibao subconsciously trembling in pain with a strength that seemed to transmit strength.

Obviously it is a completely tolerable pain-whether it was when I ate aptx4869 and became smaller, when I was experimenting with drugs before, or last night, as long as I shut my mouth and endured it.

That's it.

But with someone you can rely on around you, you will unconsciously become squeamish, and things that you can endure in silence seem to have become a catastrophe.

Of course, the burning sensation in the body that seems to melt the bones can still be tolerated, and it is the weak spirit that wants to act like a baby.

No... the term "acting like a baby" is actually not that accurate...

Drenched in sweat, Miyano Shiho hooked Hezhi's neck, put his head on her shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice, "help me distract myself."

He Zhizheng was hugging his girlfriend very distressedly. Hearing this, he blinked his eyes in confusion, and hesitantly reached out to touch her head.

"......It's not like this--"

Miyano Shiho sighed, and bit Hezhi's chin, "It's been a day of teaching, why are you still so slow."

"That's all."

"I'll teach you more."

Hezhi only felt his chin being hooked, and a strange heat enveloped him, making Hezhi feel dizzy.

Totally upside down!

In this way, the person who is distracted is not the one who needs it most.

However, Zhibao didn't give Hezhi time to think too much.

Using her best at pretending to be pitiful, Zhibao lowered his voice, and rubbed He Zhi's warm cheeks aggrieved, "Do you understand? If you understand, come and help me distract myself."

"I'm so miserable."

Hezhi intuitively felt that Zhibao was pretending to be pitiful, but the white shirt she put on before going to bed was soaked and wet. Although the expression was obviously pretending to be pitiful, the subconscious protective reaction on her body could not deceive anyone.

She hurts.

It really hurts.

So even though it was really shy to take the initiative to kiss her deeply, Hezhi still held her in his arms, gently combed Zhibao's hair that was stuck to his forehead with sweat, and lowered his head.

Gentle.

lingering.

Kiss your most important girl.

Going further, perhaps because it was too uncomfortable, Zhibao just nestled in He Zhi's arms so obediently, his whole body was wet as if he had been fished out of the water, with a slender neck, clear collarbone, Thin shoulders, slender and supple arms from lack of exercise.

The wet white shirt clings to the body, outlining a waist that can be wrapped around with one hand.

The eyes are foggy, with a little moisture.

He Zhi stretched out his hand to cover Zhibao's eyes, not letting her look at him, and then buried himself in Zhibao's neck with some annoyance, breathing a little short of breath.

...good cesium.

I really want more, more...

The temperature on Zhibao's body became more and more frightening. Hezhi wrapped her in his cool body temperature and kissed her gently until the person in his arms shrank sharply.

"call......"

Huihara Ai panted, each time it became bigger and smaller, as if stretching jio in at the gate of hell.

She is nestled in He Zhi's arms, which is Xiao Zhi's benefit.

Resting quietly in He Zhi's arms for a while, Hui Yuanai raised his face, wanting to kiss her, but He Zhi pushed her back on the pillow.

He Zhi covered her with a quilt, "Sleep obediently—very sleepy."

It was already late at night, and she was very tired after such a thing happened again, only her head was covered with the pillow, and within a few minutes, she fell asleep.

He Zhi covered his face and fell asleep while silently examining himself for his strangeness.

The moon in the night sky gradually sank.

When he woke up in the morning, seeing the little boy beside him, He Zhi felt very at ease, and even wanted to hug the little boy and lift him up.

[Safe in every sense]

——Maybe that's what I thought.

"Really? I'm still a little bit regretful." Hui Yuanai leaned against the pillow, raised his arms, and dangled his long sleeves.

To Miyano Shiho, a white shirt is ordinary, but it is loose on Haibara Ai's body, the collar hangs on the shoulders so that it cannot fall off, pulls it in, and then slides down the shoulders .

He Zhi picked up the quilt and wrapped her in it, looked at the weather text messages sent from his mobile phone, then went to the closet to pick out suitable clothes and put them by Hui Yuanai's side.

"It's still early, take a bath first and then go to bed for a while, I'll cook after I exercise."

Hui Yuan Ai tilted her head, watched He Zhi do everything carefully with a serious face, opened the window to ventilate and walked out of the room, but her footsteps were a little flustered, and she couldn't help squinting her eyes thoughtfully.

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Hezhi left the bedroom normally, took the door behind him normally, put on his training clothes normally, lifted the wooden knife normally, pressed the tennis ball launcher normally, and was hammered by the tennis ball very abnormally.

What [safe in various senses] ah.

Not at all okay.

Just seeing the white shirt slipping off his shoulders, I wanted to lean up and kiss him.

Hezhi squatted in the corner holding his perverted self, bowed his head and recited the police rules silently three times, calming down a bit.

"...First swing the sword five hundred times."

——After nearly an hour of exercising in the training room, He Zhicai tidied herself up, went to the bathroom to freshen up, and came to the kitchen with half-dried hair.