Ke Xue Bartender

Chapter 56: Miss Kira Wants to Commit a Crime
After the paparazzi left, Polo Bar returned to its former tranquility.

Lin Ye was calmly wiping the wine glasses at the bar. Today, so many uninvited guests suddenly came, and there were plenty of glasses for him to wipe.

Miss Kira Himekage sat at the bar, sipping her wine, occasionally stealing glances at Lin Ye's perfect hands, and some thoughts that made Lin Ye's hair stand on end popped up in her mind.

Has Miss Kirara committed a crime? Lin Ye pondered this question.

If she had cut off someone's hand, the victim's body must have been properly disposed of, judging by the fact that she had not been arrested.

In other words, she is already a murderer with a high criminal IQ, and she is still at large.

In that case, Lin Ye wouldn't mind finding a suitable opportunity to trick her and send her to jail.

He couldn't afford to offend a huge criminal organization, but he was confident that he could deal with a female murderer.

Female crimes generally rely on intelligence and scheming, and rarely rely on physical violence.

Lin Ye was a man of amazing wisdom. To compare wisdom and scheming? He was not afraid at all.

However, if she has not committed a crime and is just fantasizing about it in her mind, Lin Ye can still treat her as a guest and try to train her - uh, no, change her mind.

Nipping crime in the bud is good for everyone.

So this question is very important.

[Ah, the urge has been getting stronger lately, and I can no longer hold it in.]

Ok?
Lin Ye paused while wiping the wine glass and pricked up his ears.

[I just cut my nails yesterday, and I had suppressed that desire, but now I see such a perfect pair of hands, how can I resist? ]

[I want it so badly. I want it so badly! I want his hand so badly! Ugh! ]

Hearing Miss Kira’s inner roar, Lin Ye felt a chill on his back.

The good news is that Ms. Kira has not yet taken the first step towards becoming a murderer.

Bad news, her patience has reached its limit and the first target seems to be herself!

No, we have to find a way!

At this time, Conan, who was sitting in front of the bar, noticed something unusual about Kira Himekage. He supported his chin with one hand and tilted his head to observe Kira Himekage.

[That sister's expression was so strange. She kept looking at Mr. Lin Ye's hand as if she wanted to take it away.]

His detective intuition enabled him to keenly smell the scent of a crime.

Another person who noticed something unusual was Kusaka Omi, who had some free time.

She glanced at the bar, walked to the table where Aragaki Kaho was, bent down and whispered to her:
"Look at that woman over there. She seems to be very interested in Mr. Lin Ye."

Aragaki Kaho had already noticed it, glanced at the bar, and said with a straight face:

"What does it have to do with me?"

"Do you want me to go over and help you find out about her?"

"It's up to you. It has nothing to do with me."

Kusaka Omi laughed and turned to walk towards the bar.

"Uncle, I'm thirsty, give me a drink." Kusaka Omi sat next to Kira Himekage and gave a sweet smile to Lin Ye at the bar.

Lin Ye poured a cup of hot water and pushed it in front of her, thinking self-deprecatingly:

This woman had said before that she wanted to chop off her hands, and now two women who wanted her hands were sitting together.

How about you two have a fight first?

"Why is it water? I want to drink." Kusaka Omi took a look at the boiled water in the cup and immediately pouted.

"Aren't you helping Xia Fan with work? How can you drink during work hours? And the more you drink, the thirstier you'll get." Lin Ye advised.

Kusaka Omi thought about it and suddenly smiled.

"Okay, since the uncle cares about me so much, I'll just drink some water."

After drinking a mouthful of hot water to moisten his throat, Kusaka said to Miss Kirara Himekage next to him:

"Sister, what are you looking at?"

Kirara Himeking, who was rehearsing in her mind how to cut off Lin Ye's hand without destroying its beauty, came to her senses, and an unnatural blush appeared on her snow-white face.

"Um, no, nothing."

Kusaka Omi looked at her with a smile: "I saw it, sister has been staring at the uncle's hand."

Kirara Himekage pursed her lips and her face turned even redder.

[What should I do? She found me? She found me! Phew, her hands look beautiful too...]

Kusaka Omi noticed Kirara Himekage's gaze and smiled, "Oh, I see. Sister is the type who likes hands, right?"

She raised her right hand and gracefully showed it to Kirara Himekage. Kirara Himekage stared at her hand, his eyes moving back and forth along her fingertips, and two foul breaths spurted out of his nostrils.

For her, who is obsessed with hands, Kusaka Omi's behavior is as stimulating to her as a man seeing a beautiful woman taking off her clothes and dancing in front of him.

In her eyes, anyone who doesn't wear gloves is running naked.

So when she saw beautiful hands on the street, her desire surged, just like a man seeing a woman's body.

That is the demon called possessiveness.

At this moment, the demon was madly eroding her sanity.

【Cut it down, cut it down, cut it down, cut it down...】

Lin Ye's scalp tingled after hearing this, and he felt even more helpless as he looked at Kusaka Omi who was still smiling.

Miss Omi, do you know what you are doing?

Still laughing when death is approaching!
Stop your deadly behavior now.

"Xumei, the customer over there seems to want to pay the bill, you go over there." Lin Ye saw an uncle raising his right hand and said hurriedly.

"Ms. Omi, please take a rest for a while. I'll take the place." Xiaolan walked quickly towards the uncle as fast as the wind.

"Her name is Xiaolan, right? What a good girl." Kusaka Omi looked at Xiaolan's back and praised.

Conan nodded secretly, but added in his heart:
[It would be better if it wasn’t so violent]

Lin Ye's plan to get rid of Kusaka Omi failed, and he could only sigh that Xiaolan was too capable.

At this time, Kirara Himekage, who had been holding back for a long time, finally spoke:

"Actually, I can read palms..."

The Japanese fortune-telling culture is prevalent. There are many specialized fortune-telling shops and even a fortune-teller association, which can issue qualification certificates after passing the exam.

Crystal ball, tarot cards, four pillars, red thread divination, and of course palmistry.

Palmistry is quite common in Japan. Most fortune-telling shops offer this service, which is very popular among female friends.

So when she heard that Kira Himekage could read palms, Kusaka Omi's eyes immediately lit up.

Although she didn't believe in it and had never studied it, she was still quite curious about divination.

"Really? Then can you help me take a look?"

As he said this, he stretched out his left hand.

Seeing the slender hand that was stretched out before her, Kirara Himekage was overjoyed.

She tried hard to control her inner impulse and put on a normal smile.

"Okay, what do you want to see? Health, career, or marriage?"

Kusaka Omi first glanced at Lin Ye charmingly, and seeing that the latter was unmoved, she glared at him resentfully, then turned around and said to Kirara Himekage with a smile:

"I want to see the marriage."

"The left hand represents the past, and the right hand represents the future. If you want to know your marriage destiny, you have to look at the right hand."

Kusaka Omi said "oh", retracted her left hand and extended her right hand.

Lin Ye at the bar watched the scene with wide eyes.

Xiaoxi, do you know what you are doing!

Kira Himekage couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and she impatiently grabbed Kusaka's right hand, gently rubbing the back of her hand with her fingertips.

[Ah——hiss, what a great touch, as soft as velvet]

"Um, Ms. Kira, isn't palmistry about looking at the palm of the hand?" Kusaka Omi asked curiously.

Although she didn't know much about palmistry, she still knew whether to look at the palm or the back of the hand.

She suddenly felt something was wrong. Miss Kira's eyes were so strange!

But Miss Kira held her wrist tightly, giving her a feeling that she would not be able to pull it back.

"Oh, yes, the palm of your hand."

Kirara Himekage looked up and smiled at her, then turned her palm over and looked at it carefully.

Kusaka Omi suddenly felt cold all over, just because of her smile just now.

Why did Miss Kira smile like that?
It's just like a...

A dangerous pervert.

(End of this chapter)