Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

"Great, luckily there's a store nearby."

"Won't the police officer come to eat with us?"

Yun Xianhe glanced at Sakata Yusuke who was still outside and mentioned it.

The other party seemed to have never come over the first two times.

Hattori Heiji waved his hand:

"I mentioned it, but he said he was only responsible for entertaining. Xianhe, you guys take a seat first. I'm going to call my mom first."

"it is good."

"Boss - don't forget to give me a bowl of rice."

"Huh?!" x3

The other people who had just sat down looked at Hattori Heiji.

Yun Xianhe, who eats cakes with porridge or soup, accepted it well.

He picked up the cold water on the table and said:

“It may be a personal preference or a regional characteristic.”

Before he could even take a sip of the glass of water, Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was standing beside him, reached out and snatched it away.

"Excuse me, do you have warm water?"

"Okay, sir. Please wait a moment."

There was still mist from the glass on his fingertips. Yun Xianhe twisted it slightly and smiled helplessly:

"I'm not that fragile."

Zhu Fu Jingguang shook his head, obviously not believing what he said at all.

Even Conan, who was sitting between Morobushi and Ran, muttered quietly:

"Who made Brother Xianhe so fragile normally?"

"..."

What happened to the squishy warrior?

Maori Kogoro, who was sitting the farthest away, was obviously a little curious about Hattori Heiji's diet:

"Why, you eat pancakes with rice?"

"What's so strange about this? Pancakes are just a side dish. They taste better when paired with rice or sauce."

"Hey——" x3

Seeing Hattori Heiji waving his hand and turning around, the Mori trio let out a long sigh.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who had been eating flower-growing food with Yun Xianhe during this period, did not pay much attention to it.

As for Yun Xianhe, he already had the hot water that the waiter had just brought him in his hands.

The heat was transferred to the fingers and palms through the walls of the glass, causing Yun Xianhe to sigh.

That is this strange disease.

In fact, he is a very cool person.

Noticing someone coming from behind, Yun Xianhe tilted his head slightly to take a look.

Hmm, he looks familiar. Isn’t this the person who followed their two stores?

"You are the 'Xianhe', right? And the one sitting next to you is 'Conan'?"

Zhu Fujingguang who was called:?

Conan seemed to hear someone calling his name:? ?

"Heiji often told me about the two of you. He said there was a very good-looking person, I think it was you. And... that 'Kudo' over there."

Xiaolan, who was quite sensitive to the word "Kudo", was stunned for a moment.

Conan was shocked and wanted to interrupt the other party immediately.

The smile on Yun Xianhe's face after hearing this was somewhat intriguing, with the ending tone rising slightly:

"Oh? So what did he tell you?"

The girl slammed the table hard and stood up excitedly:

"Don't pretend, I already know everything! You are the one! The woman named Kudo whom Heiji met in Tokyo and he always talked about her!"

Xiaolan, who was suddenly pointed at, said: "Huh?"

Conan: "...Huh?"

Yun Xianhe, who happened to be drinking water, almost vomited it when he heard this. He was choked and couldn't stop coughing.

"Cough cough cough!!"

"Are you okay?!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang on the side hurriedly helped the other person to move his back.

The man's face, which was originally a little pale, turned red due to this series of coughing.

"Hey?! Are you okay?! Did I scare you?!"

Yun Xianhe waved his hand.

After taking a deep breath, he half-leaned on the bar and looked at the girl sitting next to him, and asked with some amusement:

"Why do you think Kudo is a woman?"

"Miss...did you misunderstand?"

Xiaolan on the side smiled awkwardly, obviously not understanding the other person's train of thought.

However, why did Hattori Heiji mention Shinichi?

Hasn't he been around for a long time?

Could it be that Hattori and Shinichi had met somewhere she didn't know about?

Seeing that Xiaolan denied it, the girl snorted.

"I can tell you one thing here. Heiji and I have been good friends bound together with iron chains since a long time ago."

"Oh--"

Yun Xianhe exclaimed at the right time.

Sure enough, it’s that childhood sweetheart, right?

"If you want to do anything to Heiji, you have to get past me first!"

Isn't this a love that is beyond words?

Just confess directly!

Wait, could it be that Heiji hasn't figured it out yet?

Chocolate is not good. It's as sloppy as a washing machine.

Thinking of this, Yun Xianhe looked at the little detective with half-moon eyes with regret.

The little detective who felt like he was being glared at for some reason:? ?

"He Ye, it's you. What a coincidence? Why are you here?"

Hattori Heiji, who had just returned, was obviously a little surprised when he saw the other person.

Zhu Fu Jingguang on the side recounted what had just happened.

After hearing this, Hattori Heiji laughed out loud:

"Hahahaha! Don't make me laugh to death, woman. The Kudo I'm talking about is a man, do you understand?"

"It's not that we can't call Xiaolan Kudo, but we have to wait until she marries that Shinichi guy."

Yun Xianhe blew on the water in the cup and muttered this softly.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who happened to hear it, laughed softly and introduced himself to Yuanshan Heye:

"Hello, I'm Midorikawa Hikaru, Xianhe's personal assistant. As for Conan, he's the kid next to you."

Conan, whose name was called, leaned forward on the table, just enough for Toyama Kazuha to see him.

"Be good to Sister Ye——"

The young detective greeted nicely.

Realizing that he had made a mistake, Kazuha's face turned red.

Yun Xianhe nudged Hattori Heiji and gave him a look.

Unfortunately, this piece of black wood didn't seem to turn, and introduced Xiaolan to Heye:

"As for Kudo's girlfriend, that's her."

Looking at the two people, one big and one small, whose cheeks turned red instantly, Yun Xianhe raised his hand to support his forehead.

What exactly happened to these two pairs of childhood sweethearts?

In the world we experienced before, all those childhood sweethearts were innocent friends.

It is rare to see two groups that are so awkward.

Uncle Maori standing by is obviously very concerned about his daughter's feelings.

Xiaolan smiled and waved her hands, her tone a little flustered because of the urgency:

"That's not how it works!"

Toyama Kazuha took a look and looked at Hattori Heiji with half-moon eyes:

“They say it’s not.”

"Come on, that's because she's shy. And even if there's no Kudo, we still have Xianhe."

"what?"

Yun Xianhe, who was suddenly called, looked up.

Hattori Heiji took a special look at Conan who seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, smiled maliciously, and reached out to put his arm around Yun Xianhe's shoulders:

"When Kudo is not around, Xianhe will be responsible for protecting Xiaolan, right? I remember you made an agreement before?"

"You... even if Kudo wasn't here, I would still protect Xiaolan. After all, we are friends."

The thought of Hattori continuing to tease him as his friend got stuck.

He looked at the other person's calm expression, and for some reason he felt guilty for bullying an honest person.

Kazuha on the side might still be a little bothered by the fact that Hattori and other girls know each other:

"In that case, why don't you call that Kudo guy here?"

"Idiot, that guy..."

"Come to think of it, you often talk about Kudo? Hmm? Hei,ji,kun."

The arm on the boy's shoulder froze.

Hattori Heiji turned his head mechanically and looked at Yun Xianhe who was smiling particularly kindly.

Immediately, like a duck with its throat pinched, it let out a few dry laughs:

"Haha, how could that be? I always wanted to compete with that guy. Then didn't I meet a strong opponent like you? Since then, I haven't mentioned Kudo much. I always talked about Conan and you. Wait a minute! I really didn't!"

As if he noticed that Yun Xianhe's eyes were becoming more and more dangerous, Hattori Heiji hurriedly wanted to explain.

But the more he explained, the worse it got, and he became visibly panicked.

The other people who didn't know the situation turned around and looked at the two people curiously, only Conan was laughing secretly.

"Let's talk about this topic again when we have a chance."

The deliberately emphasized "two" made Hattori Heiji feel a chill on his back and he broke out in a cold sweat.

When I thought about the pain in my arm that lasted for two days, I was so scared that I seemed to turn pale.

But in order to prevent others from noticing that something was wrong with him, he could only smile and change the subject.

"Boss! Are the pancakes ready? I'm dying, I mean, I'm starving!"

"right away!"

"Hattori, have you met Shinichi?"