Ms. Moriarty wants to save Beika Town today too.

Xiao Ai rolled her eyes at her. "It's cruel to treat a patient who can only watch helplessly," she said, "This is a new product from the store in Beihu. It's quite cute."

Winette brought desserts, considering Dr. Agasa's preferences, but during his illness, he had no choice but to follow Ai's arrangements. They had to be sealed in the refrigerator. Coated with powdered sugar, they could be preserved for a long time. Ai took a small portion of them and had them as a late afternoon tea.

Colorful donuts.

"Do you like it, or does the doctor like it?"

"We all like it," Winnet said, then changed the subject, "but it's not as important as your liking it." She felt that no girl could refuse them, but she didn't have much confidence, "Maybe you're not satisfied?"

Xiao Ai raised her head and scratched Winnet's nose, then raised her arms and expressed her love reluctantly. She closed her eyes for a long time before blinking and stealing a glance at Winnet's expression.

Winnet looked at Ai and smiled, "More intimate actions are also fine."

Seeing Winnet stretching out her arms, Xiao Ai didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "You should be a child. Why are you so clingy? Do you want me to hug you like a baby or a kitten?"

Winnet pursed her lips and said, "Bad intentions."

"I'll just run right into your arms if I get close enough."

"That's fine too."

It was rare to see Winnett acting like a spoiled child, so Ai still found it quite novel and wondered for a moment if something had happened today. She rested her chin on Winnett's shoulder for two seconds, sat back on the sofa, and turned on the TV. What came into view was the news, not other entertainment programs, because Conan's visit rate was still quite high - that's what he watched. Ai took an orange donut coated with powdered sugar, stuffed it into Winnett's mouth, and watched the real-life shooting of the water crystal - it was collapsing. At this time, the incident had come to an end, and the media people brought in by the cameraman Shishido, like sharks that smelled blood, were one step ahead of the police and were publishing a set of conspiracy theories.

The police officers who were maintaining order at the scene were forced to ask questions and tried their best to act like expressionless scarecrows, which was very embarrassing.

Xiao Ai frowned slightly. She saw the white bird from inside. "The owner of this restaurant is called Asahi Shengyi. There is a "nine" in his name, right?"

"Yeah." Winnet nodded, "It must be a coincidence. Mr. Maori just helped him catch the cat."

"But that slutty police officer is here." Xiao Ai looked suspicious.

"At that time, Zemu Kouhei... the one with the number eight in his name, was going to a banquet at this restaurant, and they followed him to protect him. It seems that something happened afterwards."

"No way, you don't know. I think you definitely care about it. You like that girl very much, don't you?"

Ai pretended to be jealous when she mentioned Xiaolan and poked Winnet's chest with her finger. Winnet hurriedly explained that she was just caring for the beautiful flower, but it sounded weird and made Ai feel a little jealous.

We have to pay attention to the follow-up, Xiao Ai said, turning on the option to record the program. They didn't let the donuts delay for too long, and joined Mingmei in preparing the dinner she had bought. Mingmei also prepared some small colorful flags for the party, saying that Winnett's participation last time was really not very satisfying. Soft music was playing in the living room, some old songs from 20 or 30 years ago, such as waltz. In Winnett's memory, they were all loved by the country radio station, which was in line with the tone of slow-life entertainment. The processing of ingredients and seasoning seemed to keep up with these melodies, and time passed quickly. Winnett stole a piece of apple pie baked by Xiao Ai, while Mingmei made a very Japanese-style pickled plum rice ball, which made Winnett wonder if it was the season to eat plums now.

As for herself, she used the Chinese cuisine in her mind. In order to be more down-to-earth, she cooked a plate of stir-fried pork with green peppers, and prepared some dry-fried shrimps and paired them with the clam chowder made by Mingmei. It was truly a dinner integrating cuisine from three countries.

"The taste of your dish is different from the one in a Chinese restaurant." Xiao Ai commented on the shrimp.

"I've always thought that the Japanese dry-fried shrimp should be renamed sweet and sour shrimp."

"It seems to be localized," Xiao Ai said, picking up another one. "In the United States, it has a different taste, much sweeter than here. I know you can speak Chinese, but I didn't expect you to be so proficient in the cuisine there."

"Hehe, I don't know if it's authentic or not... This is just something I learned by myself. In fact, I haven't been to that country yet, it's just because my adoptive father happens to know about it. For small town kids, any exotic customs have a strong appeal, right? I think to make life colorful, you have to add something different."

Winnett explained that, after all, it was physically out of reach.

"That's right!" Mingmei agreed, and also said, "Miss Winnet's craftsmanship is really good. It seems that she has been secretly practicing as a bride!"

These words made Winnet a little shy. She lowered her head and pretended not to hear.

"Then consider her qualified!"

Xiao Ai laughed.

These two sisters... Winette chewed on the clam shells and ate her rice in silence, occasionally hearing Mingmei's teasing. As for poor Dr. Agasa, he was still in the room, curled up on the bed, eating his dinner with some difficulty, but fortunately he could hold the rice ball in his hand.

During the break after dinner, they decided to bake gingerbread so that Dr. Agasa could also satisfy his cravings and it would also be good for the body. Ai turned on the TV again, and now it was a fair wanted order for Zemu. When Winette detonated the bathtub, the entire restaurant had sunk to the bottom of the sea. After she left by helicopter, she activated the final explosion button. If she didn't do this, Zemu's body would definitely be salvaged, but if the entire building collapsed, this possibility would be much lower.

"It seems everything is fine. Edogawa is still on the phone with the doctor." Ai said.

"As long as you are safe and sound."

"Yes, the real culprit who hurt the doctor was revealed, but he escaped. The Japanese police are really useless."

It is difficult for Winnett to comment on this point. Strictly speaking, it was she who played tricks on the police.

"That... is about the last time you invited me to watch the opera. There doesn't seem to be anything interesting in the short term, and the doctor needs someone to look after him these two days."

"I'm not that anxious."

"Really? I just feel a little sorry...Looking at your face, I always feel that you look a bit pitiful."

Winnet shook her hair and said, "Well, you're talking about my appearance again. You're not sincere at all. Now I want to make it up to you, otherwise I'll get angry too."

Xiao Ai leaned close to Winnet's ear and said, "Really? What kind of compensation do you want?"

Winnet's neck shrank. The sound was so tingling that she felt like she was electrocuted.

"Well, Mingmei hasn't left yet. I mean, of course I'm talking about the failed date."

Xiao Ai smiled and stopped teasing Winnet. Winnet and Mingmei did not stay at the doctor's house for too long and returned to their residence before midnight. Winnet felt tired and her muscles were a little sore. She had been very physically exhausted today. She took a bath for a while, and curled up on the sofa with clumsy duck steps. She saw Mingmei taking off her clothes and starting to take care of her skin. Noticing Winnet's gaze, she said: I am no longer a little girl.

She is only twenty-five years old, which is nothing to Winnet. However, she still cares a lot about beauty. Although the mask is made of breathable material, it is easy to affect the skin if worn all the time, but the side effects are not more severe than those of makeup. Winnet touched her chin, thinking about the possibility of Mingmei's disguise, because Mingmei is different from Xiaoai. She does not have such a strong personal aura and is relatively easy-going. Changing her hair color and wearing glasses is feasible. The mask she prepared for Mingmei was originally three points similar to her original self. If makeup techniques are used, the facial contour and impression can actually be slightly changed. Thinking of this, Winnet came in front of Mingmei, fixed her face, and touched it with her hand.

Mingmei blinked, not understanding Winnet's intention... But she didn't find such behavior offensive, and even felt a little disappointed, because the original intention was not for intimacy or other topics - "What's wrong with my face?" Mingmei looked at Winnet and then glanced at the mirror, "I have one or two pimples."

Winnet shook her head in denial.

“I was thinking maybe you don’t have to wear a mask all the time.”

She had seriously considered this question. Perhaps there were many people who recognized Mingmei when she was a child, but when she grew up, no one knew her well except for Gin and others who had come into contact with her. Although Mingmei was very beautiful, this kind of beauty was not unique, but derived from her temperament, so she only needed to slightly change her appearance, and even if she looked at Mingmei's photos, she would only think that they looked somewhat similar.

Winette thought maliciously that Gin would never put the word "dead person" into his mind. The reason why Kudo Shinichi is still alive and well is mostly due to his arrogance. If it were another member with a clear mind, it would be easy to track him down.

"But I am someone else now...If I don't wear it, it will cause you new troubles."

"People always have to change their style, don't they?"

Winnett took Mingmei to her room. She asked her to sit in front of the dressing table, and then she rummaged through the boxes and took out a bunch of makeup tools. Although she never painted herself, she was very clear about painting for others. Her fingers wandered over Mingmei's face, as if she wanted to use her muscles to record Mingmei's face shape and facial muscles. After kneading for a while, Winnett officially began her experiment.

Mingmei's cheeks flushed slightly. Over the years under the shadow of the organization, she always liked to keep a distance from others. What Winette did just now was really beyond the warning line.

But she felt that Winnet's eyes couldn't see clearly, so she couldn't blame this approach at all, and even felt that it was a bit... exciting?

After a while, Winnet's makeup was finished.

She smiled at the mirror and said, "Yeah, now you look a lot like Lin, and a little like Miyano Akemi. If you're not familiar with you, you probably won't recognize it. You should also pay attention. You must not maintain your previous style."

"What style?"

"Mature and charming?"

"Oh, so Miss Winnet thinks so highly of me?"

Winnett didn't answer immediately. She looked into the mirror and said seriously, "Probably taller. To be honest, I always thought I liked someone like you, Mingmei."

Some of her personality is like a nun, but otherwise different.

In the past, Winnett thought that she should like older types, but the facts are always beyond her expectations. She actually targeted little girls - who were indeed little girls at that time.

"Thank you, I'll take it as true."

"It's true."

"But it still feels a bit out of place. Would it be better to dye your hair?"

Winnet nodded and said, "Yes, but you have to go to a special barber shop. I can help you make an appointment for a membership."

The more expensive the confidentiality, the better.

"gold?"

"Uh……"

The image of Bourbon emerged in Winnett's mind.

Wu Huo Yi Scar Ling Jiu Ling Moxibustion

"Wouldn't that seem a bit frivolous?"

"It's a good opportunity to change your temperament," Mingmei said playfully, "However, dark colors are not bad at all, such as dark brown, and paired with sunglasses, and the hairstyle should also be changed."

When Mingmei said this, she thought of her mother when she was hiding her identity. This was the best case for her. After her originally gentle mother changed her image, she was even called the "angel who fell into hell."

Winette smiled at Mingmei and said, "It's up to you to decide these things. You also have to explain them to others."

A safer method is to disguise the skin color as well, but this kind of spy-oriented technique will actually change the skin color, which is not suitable for women like Mingmei.

"Ah."

With the convenience brought by her identity, Winnet helped Mingmei make an appointment with a hairdresser. The next day after dyeing her hair, Winnet was a little dazed, and even she herself was a little confused about Mingmei, but she inexplicably felt that she was very similar to someone now. Winnet thought about it in her mind and realized that this person was Xiao Ai's mother. During the years she stayed in the organization, she also investigated, but most of the information was useless. She only knew about the experience of the Miyano couple and their death in the laboratory fire. If there was any inside story, she didn't know it.

Judging from Vermouth's hostility towards Ai, there must be some inside story.

This hostility should have been initially directed at the Miyano couple.

"How about it?"

"You are totally unrecognizable - only when you have a straight face."

“Haha, this comment is quite interesting.”

The next task is to make other people aware of her new image. However, this matter has just begun, she received a postcard from Osaka, which was brought by Conan.

"Hattori asked me to give it to you," he said.

"Hattori?"

"That detective from Osaka."

"Oh!" Winnet raised her eyebrows. "Strange, why did he invite me?"

"I don't know about that. He said he welcomes us to visit Osaka and even sent us plane tickets... Xiaolan was frightened before, so we can take this opportunity to relax, so uncle agreed and prepared to go together." Conan shrugged and explained. But he didn't mention another thing, Hattori privately said that there was a case, which was also the reason for his interest.

"Osaka..."

Winnet thought, since Conan can go, there is no reason for Ai not to have a holiday, right?

……

344 The Maori family was “arrested”

Winette was actually reluctant to join this trip. Although she wanted to solve Xiaolan's problem in a practical way, she was the one who caused the so-called "psychological shadow". Besides, traveling with Conan and others must be unpleasant. She didn't mind that she would encounter murders every time, but she had more concerns about dating.

"What do you say? Are you ready to keep the appointment?" Xiao Ai asked her the next day.

"Are you willing to go with me?" Winnett asked back. "To be honest, I'm a little worried about Conan's bad luck. If I go with him, the clear sky may be covered with dark clouds in the blink of an eye, and the peaceful and warm environment may become gloomy and terrifying in the next second. The previous experiences were not good. From the perspective of the development of the novel story, they can be called horror events. The vacation will turn into an adventure, which is very likely to happen."

"I don't mind turning it into an adventure."

"Huh? I thought you would be disgusted." Winette said in surprise.

Ai generally refuses to take on things that are likely to cause extra trouble. Winette is a little puzzled. Is it because Osaka has an extra attraction for Ai? After all, Ai probably doesn't know who Hattori Heiji is. It's no wonder. She herself doesn't know why Hattori invited her along.

Just leave behind the death of Jiuyu Sanqi Jiuba

"I'm disgusted." Xiao Ai said, curling her lips. "If a man I don't know invites my girlfriend, I'll have to put an iron chain around your neck if I don't know clearly. I want to see what he's up to."

"Well, he has a childhood sweetheart, and I think they are in a relationship that is close to being engaged for life."

"Isn't that even worse?"

"That's not the case, but since there's a free tour guide, let's go."

Xiao Ai crossed her arms and said, "You really care about that girl, don't you?"

"That's not the case."

Winnet almost thought that Ai had other intentions.

"It's hard to say," Xiao Ai said, "You seem to have a special liking for Asian faces. Besides, before you met me, you didn't have much chance to come into contact with women, right?"

Winnett couldn't say anything to defend herself. She thought that she had seen many different kinds of women, including many who made a living by trading. She thought that it was normal to admire them, but it was a fantasy to have any relationship with them. She was not one of those Americans who liked to chat up, play pranks, and party. Not to mention developing any relationship with other women, even brushing shoulders and banging hands was a little uncomfortable. She understood Xiao Ai's feelings, but in fact, she was just complaining. At present, except for occasionally coming to the doctor's house, they didn't have much time to spend together.

When traveling, they can stay together. The organization doesn't care about ordinary intelligence, so they won't plant a bunch of spies among ordinary people. As long as they are not stupid enough to be photographed by reporters, there will be no problem. Because it was a day trip, Winnett did not make any similar travel preparations. When she was about to go upstairs in the evening, she saw Mingmei playing with a tennis racket and asked her if she was interested in this kind of sport. Winnett had to say no, after all, their essence is confrontation, and the person who can beat her in reaction speed may not have been born yet - one-sided crushing is not fun.

However, she still accompanied Mingmei to set up a net in the yard, and played the net back and forth dozens of times in a leisurely manner until Mingmei was sweating and satisfied.

Somehow, this leisurely state made Winnet feel relaxed. Thinking about the past leisurely life, it was worth remembering. Before, there were only fragmented time to use, but now she was on vacation between missions. She left the matter of the killer silver fox to Clyde and sent him to go mountain climbing. As for her, she bought a ticket for the same flight as Xiaolan and the others.

By the way, Dr. Agasa can already walk around, like a patient who has just climbed out of bed and is undergoing rehabilitation.

She left him a lunch that he could heat up and eat, and there were desserts in the fridge, and Winette really didn't think he could resist such temptation.

On the day of boarding, she checked in with Xiao Ai and Ming Mei.

"It feels like I haven't been on a plane in a long time." Mingmei sighed inside the crowded airport.

“It only takes less than an hour to travel, but most of the time is spent waiting.”

⒐ⅰThe uncle's spirit is scattered and the mother is