Conan: I really just want to fall in love with Haibara Ai

The tall figure completely covered her.

Taking the blackboard eraser in her hand, she leaned forward slightly, but forgot that she was standing in front of her.

Hongzi Koizumi was pushed by Hiroshi Otoi, and in a daze, her forehead lightly hit the blackboard.

When he turned his head, his smooth forehead was covered with light dust.

Hiroshi Otoi stretched out his hand, gently brushed the dust off her forehead, and looked down at Hongzi who was standing timidly in front of him, "Actually, you can go to the side first, so that the chalk dust will be sprinkled on your head. "

"Yeah." She turned her back to Hiroshi Otoi, without seeing her expression, and walked slowly to the side of the podium.

Both of them were very quiet, except for the sound of the blackboard eraser sliding across the blackboard.

"Strange woman."

[Question: Who is the No. [-] Two-dimensional female character in your mind? 】

[PS: In my heart, Haibara Ai and Makise Kurisu are tied for first place]

Chapter 179 Eiffel

After sending Hongzi Koizumi home, Hiroshi Otoi returned to his mansion.

The old butler took Otoi Hiroshi's coat and handed it to Eiffel.

Then he took out two exquisite small boxes and handed them to Otoi Hiroshi.

"What is this?" Hiroshi Otoi asked curiously.

The old butler stepped forward and opened the two boxes, "It is a gift from the master to the young master. I heard that it is a cross-age game called 'Cocoon' developed by Syndora."

"Cocoon?" Otoi Hiroshi was taken aback.

The old butler nodded, "Because our Yinjing Consortium also participated in the investment, the master specially asked the organizer for two badges that can participate in the game experience."

Otoi Hiroshi took the badge in his hand, "Father really has a heart."

"The master has been paying attention to the young master's growth."

There was no light turned on in the dark and dark room, and the moonlight coming in from the window divided the huge room into two halves.

Hiroshi Otoi was lying down, raising the game badge in his hand to mid-air and placing it in the moonlight.

Two game badges, the other one is of course for Xiao Ai.

There is no doubt about that.

He actually considered inviting Kaito Kuroba, Aoko Nakamori, and Hongko to participate together, but it's not suitable for now.

As far as the current progress is concerned, it is the upcoming theatrical version of "The Dead on Baker Street".

If you remember correctly, the task that Gin gave him should be related to Lupine III.

My previous guess was right.

Finally, there is the matter of joining the zoo.

To be honest, he doesn't know how much he can interfere with the plot, so for now, he should try to follow the plot as much as possible, and then expand the layout interspersed.

And find some truth.

Thinking of this, he slowly got up, blended into the moonlight, and walked to the slightly protruding semicircular balcony.

He lowered his head, and the cold moonlight fell on the slender figure downstairs.

She just stood there under the bright green shade, silent and thin.

"Eiffel?" Otoi Hiroshi murmured.

Anyway, he didn't feel sleepy for the time being, so Hiroshi Otoi simply put the badge away and put it in the box.

Open the door and spiral down the stairs on the second floor.

He walked quietly into the courtyard.

The cold night in midsummer gave him goosebumps all over his body.

Raising his head, Eiffel's graceful and moving figure was set against the silver light of the half moon.

On the cold face, there are blue waves flowing in a pair of beautiful eyes.

A gust of breeze blew by, and the emerald green leaves fluttered down from the branches and fell on the hair on the top of her head.

The softness like water rolled up the satin tied behind her, and the slender and round legs hidden under the long skirt reflected the moonlight.

She didn't notice Hiroshi Otoi's arrival. 23sK.com

Qian leaned on her long skirt and sat gracefully on the lawn.

She took off the pure black delicate high heels on her feet, revealing a pair of tender white jade feet.

The soft and delicate toes are crystal clear, like pearls full of jade.

She sat there with her knees folded, staring at the moon for a long time.

The slender feet were lifted up, beating rhythmically in the air.

The next moment, she placed one hand on her chest, raised her jaw, and began to sing.

The beautiful singing echoes in the silent courtyard, melodious like camphor leaves with a little dew in the morning.

It's melodious and intoxicating.

The ethereal voice gradually disappeared, and she seemed to be completely relaxed, lying directly on the ground.

But she saw a figure passing by her side.

With a cold look in her eyes, she slid out a dagger from her cuff, sat up and stabbed forward.

Otoi Koichi grabbed her wrist, "Eiffel."

"Master?" Eiffel tilted his head, and put the dagger back after Hiroshi Otoi let go.

Seeing that she finally let go of her guard, Otoi Hiroshi simply sat down on the ground.

Anyway, Eiffel will wash it if it is dirty.

"The singing is very nice." He looked at Eiffel and said seriously.

Eiffel tilted his head again.

Indifferent, expressionless, and cute.

"Are you a Sanwu girl?!" Otoi Hiroshi couldn't help complaining.

Seeing Eiffel tilting his head again, Otoni Hiroshi asked helplessly, "Why don't you come here to sing at night without sleeping?"

"Did it disturb you? I'm sorry." Finally, there was a trace of panic on her face.

Otoi Hiroshi shook his head, "It's okay, the sound insulation of the house is very good, it won't disturb the people sleeping inside."

After hearing this, she relaxed a little.

"So, why don't you come here to sing at night without sleeping?" Otoi Hiroshi asked again.

"Because...it's quiet here..."

Otoni Hiroshi suddenly realized that she seemed to be more real at this time.

The indifference and indifference shown on weekdays are just the etiquette I have learned all along.

"Quiet?" Hiroshi Otoi murmured softly, "Why did Eiffel come to Otoi's house as a maid?"

"My father lost a lot of money in gambling, and my mother was always beaten by him, and then my mother disappeared."

"Later, Dad disappeared."

"Eiffel became an orphan, and was finally picked up by the master."

"By the way, Madam gave me the name Eiffel."

"It's just that I was too young at that time. After seeing my wife only once, I never saw her again..."

Hearing this, Hiroshi Otoi couldn't help rubbing her head gently.

"It's okay, this is your forever home."

Eiffel lowered his head and whispered: "I don't know when, the young master has changed a lot."

"Changing which aspect are you talking about?" Hiroshi Otoi was a little curious.

"Actually, in my previous impression, although the young master is also very good, he has always been submissive and has no confidence."

"However, it seems that not long after returning from the United States, the young master seems to have untied the knot in his heart. He is no longer obsessed with the affairs of the deceased wife and has become mature. Such a young master seems to be more reassuring."

"Is that so..."

Hiroshi Otoi raised his head and looked at the bright stars in the sky.

"Because from that time on, the former him is no longer here." He said in his heart.

When she lowered her head again, she found that there was a shallow scratch on Eiffel's foot, and blood was continuously oozing out.

It's just that she doesn't seem to feel anything.

"You don't move," he said.

When Otoi Hiroshi's fingertips slid from her instep all the way to her ankle, and then held her foot in his hands.

Eiffel quickly dyed a layer of pink from the slender collarbone to the base of the ears.

"What are you going to do, master?" she asked in a low voice.

"Of course I'm bullying you." Hiroshi Otoi teased with interest.

But I never thought that upon hearing this, the expression on Eiffel's face became serious.

"Eiffel...everything belongs to the Otoi family." Her voice trembled.

Otoni Hiroshi lost interest, he said helplessly, "I'm just joking, just don't move."

Eiffel blinked, and the moonlight fell on Otoi Hiroshi's cheek.

I saw him holding her little foot seriously, and took out a band-aid from his pocket, and gently stuck it on the wound.

After that, he picked up the small black high heels lying on the lawn, and slowly put them on her feet.