Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

Who are they?

"And me, Conan Edogawa, Professor Agasa, Ayumi, Mitsuhiko, Genta..."

Shiraishi Osamu opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

It seems that Yukiko isn't thanking me at all; it feels like she's asking me to take care of the kids. After all, just thinking about all those brats is enough to give me a headache.

And most importantly, it's not even a time for just the two of them, so he can't get along well with Yukiko, which is really infuriating.

He wanted to refuse.

But then he thought of Yukiko, who smelled wonderful but had a strong temper, and suddenly he couldn't let go of her. After all, being with a woman like that would be truly interesting.

"Ugh……"

"Okay, let's go together tomorrow. Ai, never mind, we'll talk about it then."

Chapter 0229: Yukiko's Gratitude

the next day.

Early in the morning.

Osamu Shiraishi has brought Ai to Nanmihana Street, the place where they say you can see animal shows.

Surprisingly, there were quite a few people here today, but most of them were parents with their children, happily buying tickets and chattering away.

And Yukiko also arrived.

Together with Professor Agasa and a bunch of kids, they joined forces.

"Haibara-kun!!!" x3

"Officer Shiraishi!!!" x3

The three kids greeted him politely, while Conan's expression remained indifferent.

He didn't dislike Shiraishi Osamu, but he didn't like him either, so he didn't want to pretend to be a child in front of him and chose to remain silent.

Hello everyone!

Osamu Shiraishi smiled and nodded, greeting them before his eyes kept glancing at Yukiko.

Yukiko's outfit was very refreshing.

High-waisted jeans, a three-quarter sleeve jacket, and black low-heeled shoes—this simple and refreshing outfit still couldn't diminish her charm.

"Hey, you guys wait here for a bit, I'm going to buy the tickets!" Professor Agasa instructed the crowd before running into the long queue.

Several children chatted happily around Conan and Ai, talking about topics that children like, leaving Yukiko and Osamu Shiraishi with nothing to do.

Yukiko raised an eyebrow at Shiraishi Osamu and walked towards a small alley not far away.

Shiraishi Xiu paused for a moment, then followed.

As we entered the alley, we saw Yukiko brush a strand of long hair behind her ear and slowly say:

"Thank you for yesterday."

"We don't need to talk about these things in our relationship. Protecting you is what I should do."

Yukiko's face darkened.

She suddenly regretted her actions; she shouldn't have thanked the man in front of her.

This direct admission, without any humility, made her feel that she had given the other person a little recognition, and the other person was already getting carried away.

However, when I thought about how he stood in front of me on the bus yesterday, and considering that I had been bullied by him so many times that I was somewhat immune to it, I chose to endure it, since I was indeed moved yesterday.

If it weren't for the other party, she felt she would have been hurt again yesterday, since those two bandits didn't even spare children.

"By the way, you didn't call me to this secluded corner just to talk about something like this, did you? 々II?"

What do you want?

"Hehe...hehe..."

"I advise you not to think about any nonsense, otherwise even if you succeed, I will make you suffer terribly."

"Ahem, just kidding, just kidding."

"It was just a joke, but I took it seriously. Let's do something fun..."

Yukiko revealed a mischievous smile, licked her lips, and continued with a hint of teasing:

"Let me do this first."

"Gurgle..."

Shiraishi Osamu couldn't help but swallow hard, his expression instantly revealing anticipation.

Yukiko gave him a knowing smile and rolled her eyes before starting to rummage through her bag.

Seeing Yukiko searching for something, Shiraishi Osamu was taken aback. Wasn't he supposed to be doing something fun? Did she have some special item in her bag?

Then, under Osamu Shiraishi's expectant gaze, Yukiko pulled something out of her bag:

"Clang! Clang?!"

"……Well."

Osamu Shiraishi opened his mouth, looking at Yukiko's smiling face, and wished he could slap himself twice.

He knew this woman had a quirky personality, and he shouldn't have harbored any illusions. Sure enough, the final outcome still surprised him.

Yukiko raised an eyebrow:

"What? This is to thank you for standing up for me yesterday. I specially prepared it this morning. Don't you like it?"

"Uh...it's alright..."

Osamu Shiraishi couldn't help but smile wryly.

The contents in front of me are simple: canned coffee and a sandwich.

"Here you go. You probably haven't had breakfast yet, have you?"

"……not yet."

Shiraishi Xiu took it and sat down on the steps of the alley.

Actually, he had already eaten breakfast, but it was given to him by Yukiko. Now that their relationship had eased, he had to say he hadn't eaten.

But just as he was about to eat, he couldn't help but pause...

Because he remembered that the woman wanted to kill him, he was a little afraid that she might poison the food in front of him.

"What, not to your liking?"

Yukiko sat down on the steps next to him, her bright eyes blinking as she stared at him curiously.

Shiraishi Xiu looked into her bright eyes, scrutinized them for a long time, said "No," then took a big bite of the sandwich, chewed, and swallowed it.

And at this time—

"Hehehe..."

Yukiko let out a low, malicious laugh, her expression twisted as she stared at Shiraishi Osamu, her eyes filled with the pleasure of revenge.

Shiraishi Osamu looked at the woman with a puzzled expression, then took another big bite of the sandwich and swallowed it, completely unconcerned about her strange behavior.

"Aren't you afraid?" Yukiko stopped laughing and instead became curious.

"What are you afraid of?"

"Are you afraid I'll poison you and kill you?"

"That's about right."

"Then how could you still dare to eat it?"

"Who knows?"

Shiraishi shrugged.

Actually, he wasn't afraid. After all, if Yukiko really wanted to kill him, they would have already committed suicide together countless times. Why did he always just talk about it?

Perhaps this woman's heart was also complicated. She was unsure how to face Shiraishi Osamu or how to deal with everything that had happened to her, so she chose this method to protect herself.

Of course, these were all just Shiraishi Osamu's own guesses. As for the real reason, he didn't know, and he could only wait for Yukiko to tell him.

Yukiko pouted: "Don't think that just because you saved me once, I'll be nice to you. You're overthinking it. I just didn't think about poisoning you. If I had known you would eat the food I gave you so readily, I would have poisoned you to death long ago."

“I see…” Shiraishi Osamu said, reaching out a hand towards her waist.

With a loud "smack!"

Yukiko slapped him hard, stood up, and said calmly, "Let's go. The tickets are probably already bought. It's just an animal show, don't get any ideas."

"OK^亍行1

Chapter 0230: Yukiko's Dissatisfaction

"Whoa!!!!"

"Tiger Mo!!!"

Wow! A white lion!

In the pitch-black performance hall, only the stage was lit, and the surrounding area was filled with waves of cheers, including the voices of adults, but mostly the voices of children.

On the stage, many animals attract the attention of adults and children alike.

Under the trainer's direction, the animals performed amazing acrobatics, which looked particularly interesting and novel.

but……

As Shiraishi Osamu watched all this, he felt as if time had reversed. Calling it an animal show was a bit of a stretch; it would be more accurate to call it a circus.

It was similar to the circus shows he used to watch on video websites, and frankly, it wasn't even as exciting as the ones he used to watch. But he didn't know why the adults and children were so happy. Anyway, he found it very boring.

This just looks like fun and not exciting at all. In the past, those videos were full of people who liked to do crazy things, like putting their heads in the mouths of animals, which made people's hearts race.

So, in his eyes, these scenes were child's play, just the right amount for parents to bring their children to see.

I'm not looking at these anymore.

then……