The Buddhist way of life of Ke Xue Le Zi

When Kudo Shinichi rushed to the door of the bookstore, he was condemned by the two girls. He clasped his hands together and cried sorry, saying that it was because the novel was so good that one of them couldn't help but stayed up late to finish it.

The two people who were already used to Kokunran's appearance let him go easily. Suzuki Sonoko took Mouri Ran and said that they would go look for the newly published magazines later. That series of books was so popular that she couldn't find it after searching several stores.

Mao Lilan reminded her that the main purpose of today was to buy reference books. If she continued to be so lax, she thought that everyone's wish to go to high school in the same school would be dashed.

"I know now - come to think of it, what did Mei say?" Suzuki Sonoko took her friend's hand, leaned in close and asked in a low voice, "Did he say where he wanted to take the exam?"

Kudo Shinichi, who had very good hearing, put one hand on his waist and glared at the two extremely hypocritical people opposite him. He was so helpless that he even found it a little funny.

If you want to ask Xinghai which high school he wants to go to, shouldn't you ask him? What's the matter with asking Xiaolan?

But after a few years of getting along, Kudo Shinichi had long lost his jealousy towards the occasional intimacy between Hoshimi Mei and Mouri Ran. To Mouri Ran, Hoshimi Mei was more like a younger brother who was not very worry-free.

Although it's almost the same for him.

"Hasn't that Xinghai guy come yet? I'll reprimand him later." Kudo Shinichi put his hands in his pockets and shivered a little in the cold wind.

The temperature dropped very quickly this year.

Is that guy still sick?

Thinking of the case investigation that ended in vain yesterday, and Mei Hoshimi who seemed inexplicably abnormal when she came out of the bathroom, Kudo Shinichi's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Mei must have a reason. Unlike you, you stayed up late reading novels even though you had an appointment the next day, what a mystery fanatic!" Suzuki Sonoko defended Mei Hoshimi who was not present without any principles. After showing her double standards, she turned her head and looked at her phone worriedly as she had not received a reply to her email.

"Xiao Lan, do you think Meihu is really sick? Didn't you say he looked a little listless yesterday?"

When Mao Lilan recalled the blanket that was given to her yesterday, she couldn't help but show a worried expression. She took out her mobile phone and hesitated for a moment, but decided to call the other party.

In fact, all three of them knew that Hoshiumi Mei didn't like answering the phone. Although Kudo Shinichi had complained about her quirk, he also paid attention to this aspect, and basically all contact was through emails.

But this is a special case.

Special circumstances, special treatment.

"If you can't get through, go to his house and take that guy to the hospital..." Before Kudo Shinichi could finish his words, a hard object pressed against his back, transmitting a warm temperature through the thin fabric of his clothes.

"Don't move." The familiar boy's voice was a little deep and hoarse, and the tone was deliberately serious and cold.

There is also a distinct nasal tone.

Kudo Shinichi silently took out his wallet from his pocket and threw it over. The person behind him hurriedly tried to take it, and the warm touch also left.

He turned around and saw the gray-haired boy taking the wallet with difficulty, with a few bottles of drinks in his arms. Kudo Shinichi took his own drink and, as expected, felt the same warmth.

"You've used the same trick several times, and you really never get tired of it, Xinghai." As he said that, Kudo Shinichi took another bottle from the other's arms and handed it to Mao Li Ran who was surrounding him. Suzuki Sonoko also took the bottle of drink that belonged to her with a smile.

"We thought you couldn't come, and were just wondering whether we should go to your house." Suzuki Sonoko unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip. The sweet and sour taste exploded in her mouth, making her sigh.

The boy, whose weight was relieved, tilted his head. He held the stolen wallet between two fingers and shook it, then raised the corners of his lips and explained, "Midorikawa was on a business trip, and I forgot to set the alarm."

So I woke up late, because Scotland would always wake me up early if there was anything going on.

"Huh?!" Both Mouri Ran and Suzuki Sonoko opened their eyes in shock. They doubted whether this boy who was not good at taking care of himself could live well until Mr. Midorikawa returned from his business trip without him.

Since they met that good-tempered brother, it seems that this is the first time that he is going on a long trip. According to Xinghai Yahu, he will not be back in the near future.

This couldn't help but make the girls worried.

"Brother Midorikawa, are you going to be on a business trip for a long time? Why don't you come to my house and stay for a few days?" Mao Li Ran suggested, but was quickly rejected by Hoshimiya.

"That's so inconvenient. It won't be good even if Uncle Maori is here." The young man said seriously, putting his wallet in his pocket and making a harmless joke.

"I will take good care of myself. I can't starve myself to death."

The three of them looked at each other in tacit understanding, and no one responded to the conversation.

He looked as if he really thought that Xing Hai Mei could do such a thing.

"Hey, hey, hey." Xing Hai Mei stared at them, then mercifully let the three people who were trying to hold back their laughter go, and turned around and walked towards the bookstore.

The three people behind him tried not to laugh out loud. Kudo Shinichi crossed his arms and thought for a while whether he should take the person directly to his home. After seeing the two girls next to him walking towards the bookstore, he followed them.

We had discussed coming to the bookstore a few days in advance, and before coming we also asked the teacher to recommend reference books. After entering the bookstore, the four children divided into three groups and started shopping in the store.

"Xiaolan! Look!" Suzuki Sonoko took a magazine off the shelf and pointed at the handsome male star on the cover. She was so excited that she couldn't even control her voice. "This is the male star who is very popular recently. Let me see, he is so handsome--!!"

"I do want to find a new recipe. Brother Midorikawa has left. Mei's birthday is coming soon, but he has to leave at this time. It must be something very important." The long-haired girl was used to seeing her friend like this. She stood on tiptoe to get a recipe book that was high up, but she couldn't reach it because it was a little far away.

"How about we book a room in the new one? That mystery geek's house is quite spacious." The short-haired girl said as she touched the headband on her head. It was a gift from Xinghai Meihu on her birthday, and it was a style she liked very much.

Suzuki Sonoko pondered and turned to lean against Mao Lilan, "Speaking of which, Mei is wearing a scarf today, which is rare. The style is so cute. Could it be a gift from a girl?"

After asking the clerk to help her get the recipe book she wanted, Mao Lilan heard what Suzuki Sonoko said and recalled what the boy was wearing today.

She didn't look at it when Xing Hai Ya came over, but now she can easily grasp the key points when she recalls it. The boy was wearing a fake two-piece light gray sweater under his coat, and the collar of his shirt was covered by a warm plaid scarf, with a silly panda embroidered on the end of the scarf.

After getting used to the other person's monotonous dressing style, I suddenly felt a little strange when I saw that scarf. It was obviously not bought by Xing Haiya or myself.

Could it really be a gift from a girl?

"Xiaolan!" Suzuki Sonoko nervously grasped her sleeve, raised her face and spoke her conclusion in a low voice.

"Bud or is he secretly in a relationship!?"

Mao Lilan: ...?