Conan: The Romantic Daily Life of a Ghost Detective

He then slept on the floor.

Of course, Wen Shui also had his own little scheme. When he slept on the floor, he deliberately moved his position quite a bit closer to the door.

If he gets up in the middle of the night, Hattori Heiji won't notice that he's been gone for half a day.

After getting into bed, Wen Shui immediately took out her phone and arranged a time to meet Xiao Lan.

Xiaolan was quite resistant at first, but under Wenshui's coercion and enticement, and even when he said he would go to her room, she took the initiative to compromise.

I promised Wen Shui that we would go to the kitchen for a little intimacy around 5 a.m.

Xiaolan chose this time mainly because she thought that even if she got caught, she could say that she wanted to get up early to prepare breakfast for everyone, and she could probably fool them by making up a little.

Satisfied, Wen Shui set a vibrating alarm, placed it on her chest, and covered herself with another blanket so she wouldn't have to worry about waking Hattori Heiji.

At 5 a.m., Onami was woken up by her alarm clock on time. She glanced at Hattori Heiji, who was fast asleep, and then quietly slipped out.

Unexpectedly, Xiaolan was already waiting in the kitchen. She was wearing light green pajamas and an apron that she usually wore when cooking, and at first glance, she looked like she was making breakfast in the morning.

However, Wen Shui soon discovered that it was different from other things.

Xiaolan wasn't wearing slippers.

Her fair and soft bare feet were on the floor, and her small, adorable toes, as translucent as cardamom, made one want to take a bite.

Wen Shui walked over and naturally put her arm around Xiao Lan's slender waist: "You came out so early, Lan-chan. It seems you were looking forward to it too."

Wen Shui looked at the things on the stove: "Why did you make coffee and bread?"

"Of course, what if we get caught if we don't do it this way?" Xiaolan instructed. "If anyone comes later, just say you woke up hungry and grabbed some bread to eat."

"Lan-chan is definitely more suited to be a prisoner," Wen Shui chuckled.

Xiaolan pouted: "No, it's all for you, hmph."

“I know, but I don’t like bread,” Wen Shui said.

Xiaolan: "I already said it's a prop to cover it up, and don't you sometimes have bread and coffee for breakfast?"

Wen Shui grinned mischievously, "That's how it usually is. Right now, all I want to do is devour you, Xiao Lan."

Accompanied by a melodious soft murmur.

Warm water was buried in Xiaolan's thick, beautiful hair, and Meijiang was desperately inhaling the alluring fragrance. Soon, Meijiang also started dancing along.

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Yuanshan and Ye had another dream, still half-asleep.

This time, she dreamed of the bespectacled antique shop owner who came in through the window at night, kidnapped Xiaolan, and then threw her into a sea of ​​fire.

Kazuha Toyama was startled awake the moment she saw Ran's body in her dream, and what made her even more uneasy was that Ran wasn't beside her.

Kazuha Toyama hurriedly ran out of the room and stumbled along the light to the kitchen.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Xiaolan and Wenshui holding coffee and eating bread: "I was so scared, Xiaolan, I thought you had been burned to death in the fire."

Yuanshan and Ye buried their faces in Xiaolan's arms and began to cry.

Xiaolan had no choice but to put down her coffee cup, which she hadn't planned to drink anyway.

Ran comforted him for a long time before Toyama Kazuha finally returned to his normal state from the nightmare he had just woken up from.

"Why don't you go back to sleep for a while?" Xiaolan suggested.

"No, I'm afraid I'll have another nightmare. Let me help you prepare breakfast." With that, Kazuha reached for the cup of coffee that Ran had just put down. After taking it in her hand, she asked in confusion, "Huh, is this a latte? But why isn't the milk mixed in? Is it yogurt?"

Pure coffee with milk is called a latte.

In a coffee shop, they'll use milk that's been heated and frothed, but at home, you can simply add milk to your coffee and stir.

However, Xiaolan hadn't actually prepared any milk; she hadn't planned to drink the coffee in the first place, she was just going through the motions.

However, I was suddenly startled by the sound of Toyama Kazuha getting up. I didn't have time to get ready, so I had to use Coffee-kun to cover it up.

But no one expected that Kazuha Toyama would suddenly pick up his coffee and start drinking it.

Xiao Lan and Wen Shui's faces turned deathly pale.

Chapter 319 Xiaolan's Revenge is a Battlefield

Before dawn, a romantic comedy full of erotic undertones unfolded in the kitchen on the second floor of the Mouri Detective Agency.

This is not a big deal in itself. At least it doesn't wake up other people. It's understandable for young men and women to vent their pent-up energy.

What the parties involved didn't expect was that this ambiguous drama, which belonged only to the two of them, was not over yet.

An unexpected third party appeared and swiftly stole the fruit of their long-awaited love.

Xiaolan's face immediately turned pale with fright.

Her mind went blank; she couldn't imagine how she would face Kazuha-chan after Kazuha drank the coffee.

I guess I'll never be able to lift my head again.

And also... I hope Kazuha-chan won't get pregnant?

When a person is in a daze, they may not be able to take the right action, but their brain can still process several thoughts in a row, like a revolving lantern.

Fortunately, besides Xiaolan, the person involved, there was another culprit hiding in the shadows who poisoned the coffee; his mind was much clearer than the two girls'.

Warm Water still has a bit of a fastidious streak. If she really makes Toyama Kazuha drink the coffee, then she'll have no choice but to bite the bullet and compete with the son of the Osaka Prefectural Police Superintendent for her childhood friend.

However, Wen Shui's house is already a bit messy, and neither Ai Haibara nor Mrs. Kudo are easy characters to deal with.

In addition, Xiaolan and Yuanshan Kazuha are good friends, and Wenshui doesn't want to make her retirement life more difficult.

So, while Xiaolan stood there stunned and did nothing to stop him, he preemptively snatched the coffee from Toyama Kazuha's hand: "This is too strong. You didn't get enough rest yesterday. Drinking such strong coffee will be bad for your heart."

Kazuha Toyama, holding up her arm, paused for a moment, then said, "Oh, is that so?"

"Hmm, I'm making you a cup, but it seems we're out of milk. How much sugar do you like?" The warm water naturally resolved the immediate crisis.

Xiao Lan breathed a long sigh of relief.

Then he looked at Wen Shui with approval. This guy was indeed very reliable at crucial moments.

Wen Shui handed the coffee in her hand to Xiao Lan, saying, "Xiao Lan should drink this strong coffee; she's in good health."

Xiaolan: ? ?

"So, Ran, you like strong coffee? I'll bring you some from Osaka next time. I remember there's a coffee shop in Osaka that's famous for its black coffee." Kazuha leaned against the kitchen stove and chatted with Ran as usual.

Wen Shui turned around, took out instant coffee from the cabinet above her head, poured it into a new cup, and made coffee for Yuan Shan and Ye, without exchanging any glances with Xiao Lan.

Holding her coffee, Xiaolan felt as if the whole world had abandoned her.

That bastard actually set a trap for me at a time like this.

Ran was furious, but in order not to ruin her reputation, she had to keep a nonchalant expression on her face and chat with Toyama Kazuha.

The problem is, whether the lukewarm water was intentional or simply hadn't made coffee much before, is unclear.

He takes forever to tear open a packaging bag, and even though it's instant coffee, he pours water into the cup slowly in a circular motion, like he's pouring coffee by hand.

It was definitely intentional!

Kazuha Toyama smiled as she watched Nuku's somewhat comical actions: "Nuku-kun is such an interesting person, Ran. With Nuku by your side, you must be very happy every day."

Xiaolan was crying inside. Although she was indeed a little happy just now, there was no way to end it now, and she couldn't be happy at all.

As they spoke, Kazuha Toyama's attention turned to the cup in Ran's hand.

After a period of settling and the shaking during the scramble, the coffee had changed color somewhat, so it didn't arouse any suspicion from Toyama and Ye.

However, Ran's continued refusal to drink puzzled Kazuha, but she didn't say anything.

Xiaolan knew she couldn't escape like this for long, so she pretended to bring the cup to her lips, pressing her lips to the edge of the coffee cup. The aroma of coffee and another scent that made her cheeks flush wafted over.

Damn lukewarm water, I will never forgive you!

Xiaolan thought to herself, then took a small sip.

At this moment, Wen Shui also brought over Toyama Kazuha's coffee and handed it to her: "You two go over there and chat for a while. Leave the breakfast preparations to me."

Xiaolan was startled: "No, no need, I can do it."

Wen Shui gently squeezed her arm and said seriously, "Go and rest for a while. You got up so early, you must be exhausted. I'll finish chopping the vegetables and then you can make breakfast."

Xiaolan was pushed onto the living room sofa by warm water, like a mummy.

She chatted casually with Toyama Kazuha, and in order not to arouse suspicion, she took several sips of coffee. Although she didn't drink much, the shame she felt made Ran's words start to become incoherent.

Wen Shui knew that if things continued like this, he would probably be exposed.

Xiaolan is still too innocent; we can't bully her too much, or she'll break the unicorn.

Wen Shui suddenly screamed, "Ouch, I cut my hand!"

"Huh? What happened? How did you cut your hand?" Xiaolan was like a robot that had been suddenly turned on. She instantly rushed to the warm water with her coffee, and then accidentally spilled the coffee into the sink next to the cutting board.

"It's right here, there's a small opening." Wen Shui handed her finger to Xiao Lan.

Xiaolan understood perfectly, took her fingers in the warm water, placed them under the tap, and turned on the highest flow to rinse them: "First rinse off the dirt, then put on the band-aid."

The water from the tap was gushing down, quickly washing the "evidence" from the crime scene into the sewer.

Xiao Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Shui whispered to her, "See? I came to her rescue just in time, didn't I?"

Upon hearing this, Xiaolan was immediately furious. She squinted and smiled, "This is just in time. If it had been any later, I would have been pregnant."

"How could that be? Don't underestimate the power of stomach acid." Wen Shui smiled. "It's obvious you didn't study biology properly."

"Is this the time to talk about stomach acid? You, you actually made me... cough cough!" Xiaolan's voice suddenly became a little strange halfway through her sentence, a bit like the way one speaks after eating very spicy chili peppers.

Wen Shui asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Xiaolan blushed and glared at him fiercely: "It's okay, go find a band-aid and put it on yourself!"

Kazuha Toyama finished her coffee and placed the cup on the stove. Although she didn't know why Ran had suddenly become angry, Wen Shui had made her coffee earlier. "I'll go make it," she said. "I remember the band-aid is..."

"I was just kidding," Xiaolan quickly changed the subject. "I'll go get it. He Ye-chan, can you heat up the pot for me and cook the carrots and cabbage a little longer?"

Kazuha Toyama: "Oh, okay."