Comprehensive comic: It starts with getting little Doraemon by punching in

Finally I found a store that was open.

Looking at the 24-hour convenience store in front of him, Kitahara Hao put out the cigarette butt at his feet, opened the door and walked in.

Perhaps because of the rain, there were not many customers in this convenience store.

Kitahara Hao glanced at it for a moment, then walked towards the dessert area in the corner.

First buy the dorayaki that little Dora wants, and then buy some ingredients for tomorrow's breakfast.

……It's raining?

After settling the bill at the cashier, Kitahara Hao picked up the packed shopping bag and was slightly stunned when he looked at the street outside.

The originally bright moonlight gradually faded away, replaced by a large gloomy cloud.

Raindrops like fine needles fell slowly, splashing on the street, and the rain became heavier and heavier, gradually forming a rain curtain.

Well, please bring me another umbrella.

Kitahara turned around and spoke softly to the waitress at the cashier.

He didn't bring any umbrella when he went out this time.

Sorry, the umbrellas in the store were sold out at noon.

The young waitress shook her head and said apologetically.

Sold out?

What kind of bad luck is this today? Isn't it a black bullet that hit me?

Beihara Hao thought a little speechlessly in his heart.

No matter how I look at it, my luck tonight is extremely bad...

Fortunately, I punched in and gave me an umbrella today, otherwise I would have had to ask Little Dora to come over and give me an umbrella.

After Kitahara walked out of the convenience store, he took out the umbrella of love obtained by punching in from his fourth-dimensional pocket.

This umbrella looks like an ordinary pink paper umbrella, and there is nothing special about it at all.

......... .... ...........

After studying for a while, Kitahara Hao held up the paper umbrella and walked into the rain curtain, walking towards the street not far away.

The rain slid down the umbrella ribs, and the cold wind mixed with drizzle also blew up his black coat.

At this time, no one could be seen on the street at all. There was only the silvery drizzle and the dim street lights, which made it look very deserted for a while.

If I had known it would continue to rain, I would have driven out when I went out.

Beihara Hao took a breath of cold air, looking a little helpless.

Speaking of which, it seems like my lucky event hasn’t taken effect yet, right?

It's been half an hour now.

Well, that can't be... Mao Lilan, right?

At this moment, Beihara Hao's footsteps paused slightly, and he looked at a girl in front of him who was taking shelter from the rain at the door of the game hall with some doubts.

It's really her.

After getting a little closer, Kitahara Hajime confirmed the identity of the girl.

It was Mao Lilan who exchanged contact information with him not long ago.

Looking over from him, one could just see Mao Lilan staring at the phone with a dissatisfied look on his face, as if waiting for some news.

Seeing this scene, Kitahara Hao subconsciously looked up at his pink paper umbrella, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Mao Lilan...couldn't she be the heroine of this lucky event?

The lucky event triggered by oneself seems a bit unserious! five.

054: Xiaoduo, I won’t go back tonight!

Why hasn't Dad answered the phone yet...

Looking at the unconnected message on her phone, Mao Lilan sighed helplessly and said to herself in a complaining tone.

She has been calling her home since just now, and now she has missed five calls.

Dad didn't drink too much and fell asleep again, right?

When she remembered the pile of beer cans she saw on her desk before going out, Mao Lilan probably knew the reason for not answering the phone.

He obviously warned him not to drink too much when he came out...

It's fine now, I don't know how long I will stay here.

Do you want to give Sonoko a call?

Mao Lilan thought a little tangledly as she clicked on the contacts on her phone.

But it's already past nine o'clock in the evening, and the Yuanzi family's villa is quite far away from here...

Thinking of this, Mao Lilan unconsciously put down her fingers and looked up at the street feebly.

If I had known better, I would have brought an umbrella with me when I went out.

She looked at the rain curtain falling slowly under the eaves, biting her lower lip and thought.

There's no use thinking about it now.

Mao Lilan closed the phone in her hand and looked at the street in the distance with a pair of aqua eyes, and then her eyes were slightly startled.

On the originally deserted street, a man holding a pink umbrella stood there. The two people's eyes met subconsciously.

Kitahara... police officer?

Mao Lilan read out the person's name softly, her eyes gradually widened, and her expression looked a little surprised.

Then the next moment, Kitahara Hao, who was under the streetlight, slowly walked towards her holding an umbrella.

Good evening, Miss Mori.

Kitahara Hao stood in the rain holding an umbrella, his brown eyes looking at the girl in front of him.

At this time, her hair had become a little wet, and the light blue coat she was wearing was also wet from the splashing rain. Combined with her petite body, she looked a little pitiful.

A girl hiding from the rain suddenly ran into a policeman holding an umbrella - he really didn't expect that today's lucky event would unfold like this.

That’s great!

Is Officer Kitahara also out to buy something?

Mao Lilan looked at the shopping bag in his hand and asked him softly.

Well, buy some ingredients for tomorrow's breakfast. Kitahara nodded, then focused on the shopping bag at her feet, and asked in a thoughtful tone, Is Miss Mori waiting for someone here?

When he came over just now, he happened to see her tapping something on her phone with her fingers.

In this kind of weather, it’s just a matter of asking someone to help deliver an umbrella.

After all, there are no convenience stores nearby.

No, I'm just hiding from the rain here.

Originally, I wanted my father to come pick me up, but I called home five times and no one answered...

Mentioning this matter, Mao Lilan clenched his fists subconsciously. He said with a somewhat dissatisfied tone.

When he gets home later, he throws away all his beer!

Speaking of which, does Officer Kitahara live nearby?

As if thinking of something, Mao Lilan raised his head and asked curiously.

This was the first time she met Kitahara Hajime in Mikka Town, so she was inevitably a little curious.

My home is on the street of Ni-chome.

Kitahara Hao nodded and replied softly.

Hey, does Officer Kitahara live in 2-chome?

After hearing the answer, Mao Lilan was stunned for a moment, and then her aqua blue eyes gradually lit up.

Since it is in 2-chome, then Officer Kitahara will definitely pass by 5-chome on his way back!

Thinking of this, Mao Lilan raised his head slightly and looked at Kitahara Hajime, who was holding a paper umbrella. After hesitating for a moment, he said: Officer Kitahara... I'm sorry to say this, but can you please send me to the Fifth Chome? ?”

If it were anyone else, she would never say such a thing.

But Kitahara Hao is different. After all, he is a policeman from the Metropolitan Police Department.

With this level of identity, Mao Lilan was naturally not wary of him.

...You are really the heroine of this lucky event.

Hearing her sweet request, Kitahara Hao raised his head and looked at the umbrella of love above his head, thinking with some sigh in his heart.

That...Officer Kitahara?

Seeing that he didn't answer, Mao Lilan couldn't help but said to him softly.

If it's trouble—

It's nothing troublesome. I was just thinking about something. Kitahara interrupted her by shaking his head, and then stretched his paper umbrella toward her.

Come in, be careful of the rain beside the umbrella.

he said with a chuckle.

Thank you, Officer Kitahara!

Mao Lilan's eyes lit up, then she picked up the shopping bag at her feet and quickly walked into the pink paper umbrella.

This umbrella of love was originally meant for two people, so there is plenty of space inside the umbrella...

There was no crowding between the two of them.

Raindrops like fine needles hit the umbrella surface, making a crisp and sweet sound.

Kitahara Hao walked slowly on the street holding an umbrella, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes.

He remembered that his umbrella had requirements for the position of the two people standing. It seemed that the person standing on the left would like the person on the right.

Thinking of the introduction to the use of props, Kitahara Hao subconsciously glanced at the two people's current positions.

He happened to be standing on the right side of the umbrella of love.

This means that as long as five minutes pass, Mao Lilan around him will be affected by the props.

I don’t know how effective this umbrella of love is.

Kitahara Hao couldn't help but think.

Five minutes is not a long time, and it will take at least five or six minutes to get to the Fifth Chome from them, not to mention that Mao Lilan still lives in the 39th district.

Officer Kitahara's academic performance must be very good. He actually passed the civil service examination and entered the professional group.

It's just good luck. Otherwise, just call me Beiyuan.

Kitahara Hao shook his head and answered with a chuckle.

After he finished speaking, he looked down at the time on his watch.

Four minutes have passed since the two of them stayed together.

One minute left.

Thinking this, Beihara Hao glanced sideways at Mao Lilan who was standing next to him, and then his eyes froze.

I don't know when, a blush appeared on Mao Lilan's cheeks. She pressed her hand gently on her heart, and her breathing became a little slower.

She raised 0.5 eyes and asked in a very soft voice.

Kitahara-kun...is it okay to call you this?

……Can.

Seeing her appearance at this time, Kitahara Hao hesitated and nodded.

The effect of this umbrella seems to be a bit unexpected.