Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

"Mr. Guang?"

"Ah, thank you...Oh, yes, Xianhe, welcome back!"

"Hmm - I feel like Mr. Guang is a bit strange. Could it be that you sneaked out without telling me and are only back now?"

As he spoke, Yun Xianhe looked Zhu Fu Jingguang up and down, as if he was looking for evidence that the other person was out.

After being interrupted by the other party, Zhu Fu Jingguang's strange feeling in his heart dissipated a lot.

He smiled helplessly, and while making way for Yun Xianhe to enter the house, he said:

"I didn't go out. I just fell asleep on the sofa by accident. I felt like I dreamed about something..."

Yun Xianhe, who was taking off his coat, paused for a moment.

Then he asked calmly and pretended to be curious:

"Hey - what did you dream about?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was wondering where to put the bunch of sunflowers, tried hard to recall after hearing this.

However, the dream that made him feel a little uneasy just now could not be recalled no matter how hard he tried.

Even the blurry fragments are pitifully few.

"Hmm...I can't remember."

Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned slightly when he said this.

I always feel that the dream seems to be quite important.

113 in the system space raised the "World Line Shielding" while flipping through the values ​​of Zhu Fu Jingguang:

[Don't worry, he won't notice. ]

[It's just because he spent too much time with Dada, and was somewhat affected by the aura of the tasker. In addition, his recognition value of Dada's "current world identity" has been fluctuating, so this happened. ]

[Ah, maybe it has something to do with the flower you gave him? ]

Tsk.

Yun Xianhe was shocked when he heard this.

As expected, he should have taken a tough attitude and thrown away the pot of "Yachilina"!

The brave man changed into indoor slippers and looked at the person who was arranging the bouquets, and said casually:

"If you can't remember, forget it. I brought dinner!"

As he spoke, Yun Xianhe shook the pile of bags in his hands towards Zhu Fu Jingguang.

The latter smiled and realized the problem belatedly:

"Xianhe, have you changed your clothes?"

"Ah, something happened when I went to help today, so I changed into a new outfit."

"Are you hurt?!"

"Calm down, Mr. Hikaru. I just changed it because it got dirty accidentally. I'm not hurt."

As if afraid that Zhu Fu Jingguang would not believe it, Yun Xianhe even opened his arms and turned back and forth so that the other party could see clearly.

"Look, there's no damage at all. Or do you want me to lift it up and show it to you?"

The hero who imitated a certain magician's tricks said this, and placed his slender fingers on the hem of his short-sleeved shirt.

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at Yun Xianhe who was smiling playfully. He choked for a moment, then remained silent for a while with his half-moon eyes, and said bluntly:

"it is good."

"…? Mr. Guang?"

Yun Xianhe was stunned for a moment, feeling that he was hallucinating.

I always feel like Mr. Guang seemed to have turned bad for a moment.

Ah...his prank was discovered and he was tricked?

Just as Yun Xianhe was thinking about this and that, Zhu Fu Jingguang insisted:

"Didn't you say you wanted to show it to me?"

Seeing Yun Xianhe's hesitation, Zhu Fu Jingguang's attitude became firm instead.

It's possible that this guy was injured.

But in order to avoid arousing his suspicion, I chose to retreat.

Pretending to let him check, but actually avoiding him.

…He also knows how to provoke others.

Yun Xianhe, who had no such idea at all, blinked in confusion and pulled up the hem of his clothes boldly.

"Okay, let me show you. No?"

"...?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang was stunned when he found that the other party was indeed not injured.

Is he overthinking?

The two of them stared at each other, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment.

Yun Xianhe, feeling a little cold in his stomach, tilted his head:

"Mr. Guang? Are you ready? It's a bit cold."

"Sorry, what are we having for dinner?"

Yun Xianhe put down his clothes as he wished, patted his belly, and replied while walking towards the dining table:

"I bought dumplings, soft fried meat, and fried nut shells."

"…nutshell,?"

"Hehe, the restaurant's newly developed dishes are not available for sale yet - Wow, "

Yun Xianhe stepped on the knotted toy and staggered, then fell forward and almost hit the table.

"Are you okay Xianhe?!"

Yun Xianhe held onto the table to steady himself and stumbled over the lunch box in his hand and put it on the table. He breathed a sigh of relief.

"I was shocked... What, it turned out to be a brick toy..."

Yun Xianhe raised his hand and tapped his temple to increase the accuracy of the scan, and immediately noticed the toy on the ground that was covered with wolf hair and saliva.

He turned his head to face the brick.

Looking at the pile of toys next to the doghouse, he said uncertainly:

“Did I buy too much?”

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was standing by, smiled awkwardly and did not respond.

Compared with other people who keep pets, Yun Xianhe is overly doting on Banzhuan.

"Haha... Okay, I'll try to control myself next time."

Looking at Yun Xianhe who pulled out a chair and sat down, Zhu Fu Jingguang turned around and went to the kitchen to get out the dishes and chopsticks.

The opponent's movements were so smooth that Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't even think about it.

The person sitting on the chair lowered his eyes slightly, hiding his heterochromatic pupils that had no light and no focus.

The palm of his hand, which was half supporting his head, quietly pressed on the electronic sticker on his temple, constantly adjusting the parameters of the scanning function.

[Master, you actually raised a wolf?! ]

'Um? '

[…I was a little surprised to find that the dog was a wolf.]

'Haha, after all, it seems that wolves are not allowed to be raised here, so we can only let it pretend to be a dog.'

hateful!

113 looked at Banzhuan who was sleeping soundly in the doghouse and was so angry that he started to grind his teeth.

It would be fine if he was just a son of luck, but now here comes a stupid wolf!

His place in Dada’s heart is about to be taken away by these things!

Yun Xianhe, who had adjusted the scanning parameters, was about to ask 113 why he didn't speak, but was interrupted by Zhu Fu Jingguang's voice:

"Xianhe needs to go wash his hands first."

"Hai Hai Yi - I just forgot it."

Someone obediently got up and went to the bathroom.

The disadvantage of losing vision is probably that because he can't see, Yun Xianhe's cleanliness obsession has increased a little.

The person who washed his hands several times finally stopped after being persuaded by 113.

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at Yun Xianhe, who was sitting on the other side of the dining table with the skin on his hands slightly red, and was stunned for a moment.

…what happened?

It felt like Xianhe spent a long time washing his hands today.

"This one is Mr. Guang's, and this one is mine."

Without waiting for Zhu Fu Jingguang to say anything, Yun Xianhe opened the bag first and placed a box of steaming dumplings in front of him.

Looking at the man with lowered eyebrows and eyes, as if only food was in his eyes, Zhu Fu Jingguang remained silent.

Yun Xianhe didn't notice the subtle change in Zhu Fu Jingguang's expression.

It should be said that the scanner did not convey this part.