Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

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Conan and Sonoko also left.

Suddenly, the street seemed to fall silent.

Shiraishi Osamu didn't speak, Ran didn't speak, and Ai didn't speak either.

However, Ai is a perceptive girl. After glancing at the two of them, she consciously quickened her pace and moved a little further ahead.

Xiao Lan glanced at Bai Shixiu, lowered her head, blushed slightly, and quietly moved closer to him, walking alongside him as if nothing had happened.

Shiraishi Osamu sensed Ran's movements and found it amusing; this little girl was far too cautious.

Xiao Lan straightened her hair, glanced at the little girl in front of her, and started to find a topic to talk about:

"Shu, is Ai your child?"

"Yes, isn't it cute?"

"Yes, it feels really cool. She's already so beautiful at such a young age (badj), she'll definitely be a great beauty when she grows up."

"Haha, that's for sure."

What is your relationship with me?

"Well..."

Shiraishi Osamu also pondered, truly unsure of what kind of relationship they should be:

"She's a friend's sister, so she's kind of my sister too."

"Ah, that's wonderful. I really want a younger brother or sister too!"

After Xiaolan finished speaking, she lowered her head sadly, and then thought of her mother and father.

If they hadn't separated, she might already have a younger brother and sister, and she could be a proper older sister.

Shiraishi Osamu's lips curled slightly upwards as he thought of Eri Kisaki and said meaningfully:

"Actually, it's not impossible. Maybe we'll have a younger brother or sister in the future."

"It's difficult... My dad is such a disappointment, he doesn't even try to comfort my mom."

"Haha, don't worry, there's always a way."

Shiraishi Osamu suddenly felt incredibly evil.

He's like the worst of the worst villains, deceiving innocent girls; he deserves to be punished by heaven.

It's not far ahead.

Ai also overheard their conversation, and her lips involuntarily twitched. She was even more impressed by Shiraishi Osamu's womanizing ways.

Clearly, Xiao Lan is one of those who is about to fall for it.

the other side.

Judy was on the phone with someone on her way home.

A calm, steady male voice came through the phone: "I heard you were involved in a murder case?"

"Yes, that's right, a lot has happened. You're right, there's more to this than just those men in black; there are other things going on as well. It's anything but boring."

"Did you see it?"

"I don't know..."

Judy gazed slightly upwards at the darkening sky, Conan's image flashing through her mind, and a slight smile appeared on her lips:

"Although it's unclear, he's definitely a very interesting kid, and certainly different from others. If these two are the same person, then that group of men in black..."

They've truly invented something incredible.

"As long as it's confirmed to be him, that's fine."

"By the way, you..."

"Don't worry about me, I know what I'm doing. Okay, I'll contact you again next time." The man's voice trailed off, and the phone went dead.

Judy looked at the phone that had been hung up and couldn't help but sigh softly.

Although they were all working towards the same goal, this stiff relationship still made her feel very uncomfortable.

She just hoped it would all end soon, that she could get her revenge, and that everything would return to normal.

Chapter 0201: My First Time Cooking

Another new day.

early morning.

Bai Shixiu's family.

The place was completely silent, with no sound at all, except for the sunlight streaming in through the living room window, illuminating the entire area.

The teacups on the table, the sofa next to them, the calendar and clock hanging on the wall, the tableware in the kitchen... all of these things together make up a home.

In the bedroom...

"Ugh... ugh... ugh..."

Hearing the vibrating sound from the bed, Shiraishi Osamu groggily opened his eyes and slowly sat up.

I reached under my pillow, pulled out my phone, and immediately turned off the alarm.

He rubbed his hair, glanced to the side, and saw a woman. A tender look flashed in his eyes.

Sato Miwako slept peacefully, her right hand draped over the bedsheet beside her, while her left hand, adorned with a ring, touched her lower abdomen.

This tranquil scene.

It made Shiraishi Osamu feel that it was as beautiful as a painting.

He gently moved to the side, placing himself next to Sato Miwako, and stroked her lower abdomen with one hand. Inside, a baby was growing—his child, their child.

This will be a very happy child, anticipated by countless people even before birth.

"Naughty……"

He reached out and gently pinched Sato Miwako's nose, covered her with the blanket she had kicked off, and tiptoed out of bed.

Toilet washing foam.

I changed my clothes.

He went to the kitchen.

Good, he's finally going to start cooking, his first time cooking.

"Zi..."

A rich aroma of eggs wafted from the frying pan. Shiraishi Osamu's cooking was simple; the first dish was a fried egg, golden and tender, with an excellent presentation.

The bread is baking in the oven next to it.

Then came fried sausages, vegetable salad, fruit platter, and miso soup...

Good morning, Xiu.

A gentle voice came from behind him. Shiraishi Osamu turned around and smiled at Shimabukuro Kimie:

Good morning, Junhui.

Shimabukuro Kimie looked at Shiraishi Osamu, who had already prepared most of the breakfast, and exclaimed in surprise, "Osamu, I didn't know you could actually cook!"

Bai Shixiu laughed and said, "Of course, I told you long ago that I would definitely open your eyes today."

Good morning!! x2

Two more voices rang out, and Miyano Akemi and Ai also came to the kitchen.

As soon as Shimabukuro Kimie saw Ai, she immediately bent down, opened her arms, and smiled, "Good morning, Ai."

A hint of helplessness flashed in Ai's eyes, but she still put on a big smile and rushed over, sweetly calling out, "Good morning, Junhui-neechan!"

As Miyano Akemi watched this scene, she gently covered her mouth to stop herself from laughing.

Only family members know their own situation. Even though their younger sister is already a high school student, she is now treated like a child. You can imagine how helpless they feel.

However, she felt that this was also a good thing. She hadn't gotten along well with her younger sister before, and if she could raise her to adulthood again, it would definitely be a very fulfilling thing.

"Ai, come on, I'll take you to wash up." Shimabukuro Kimie picked up Ai and walked into the bathroom with a smile.

"Mr. Shiraishi, let me help you!" Miyano Akemi looked at the plates that had already been prepared in the kitchen, walked over, picked them up, and headed outside.

Osamu Shiraishi also came out carrying two plates: "Actually, I could handle this by myself."

Akemi Miyano smiled and said, "It's nothing, I don't have anything to do anyway. I'm going to do laundry this morning, Mr. Shiraishi, have you put all your clothes in the washing machine?"

I've released it, thank you for your trouble.

"I should be the one troubling you."

When these two were being polite to each other.

Still half asleep, Sato Miwako yawned as she came out of the bedroom.

Without even mentioning washing up, he immediately sat down at the table, looked at today's unusual breakfast, and asked in surprise:

"It looks so beautiful, who made it?"

"It's Mr. Shiraishi."

Akemi Miyano smiled as she placed the last breakfast in front of Miwako Sato.

Shiraishi Osamu also came over and sat down, resting his chin on his hand with a smug expression.

Sato Miwako glanced at Shiraishi Osamu, then at the beautifully laid-out breakfast in front of her, and asked suspiciously:

"Really? I often hear him say that he's a great cook, but does he really have that kind of skill?"

Shiraishi Osamu didn't say anything, he just smiled.