The man invited them to Mr. Minagawa's house for a Valentine's Day party tomorrow. Zhiyue agreed, thinking that she would go to the enchantment party tomorrow anyway.

However, the whole scene was seen clearly by a small figure hiding behind the electric pole.

Evening, Kudo House

As soon as Conan stepped into the door, he heard a loud noise coming from the kitchen. He thought there was a thief in the house, so he quickly picked up his slippers and ran to check.

result……

Conan: ...Sister, are you trying to figure out how to blow up the kitchen?

Looking at the smoky kitchen, he fell into deep thought.

Otherwise, he should just come back and cook in the future, otherwise his sister will blow herself up one day.

"Are you okay, sis?"

"Cough cough cough...it's okay," Zhiyue exhaled a puff of white smoke from her mouth, still holding a half-broken spatula in her hand, obviously still in shock.

Conan looked at the black object on the stove. The strong burnt smell seemed to be mixed with the smell of chocolate.

He frowned and said, "Are you making... chocolate?"

"Yes, can't you see it?" Zhiyue rubbed her nose, feeling inexplicably proud.

Conan's mouth twitched. Sorry, if he hadn't smelled it, he really wouldn't have been able to tell that the thing was chocolate.

"Well, you don't have anyone to give chocolates to, right?" he asked tentatively.

His hands clenched into fists behind him, and he wanted to know which little cutie had the guts to flirt with his older sister.

"No, but there will be one tomorrow, because I'm going to attend a Valentine's Day party and find a brother-in-law for you." Zhiyue pretended not to see the resentment in his eyes, looking like a girl in love.

Conan: ...Destroy it!

He grabbed the corner of Zhiyue's clothes anxiously and said with gritted teeth, "No, a man at a party like that can't be a good person. Don't be fooled, sister!"

"Pfft haha~"

Seeing his serious look, Zhiyue couldn't help laughing and touched his dog head.

"You look so anxious. I was just kidding you. You know my sister has high standards. How could I easily fall for those ugly guys?"

"That's good, but if that's the case, why do you still make chocolate?" Conan blinked his curious big, Caroline eyes.

"This is polite. You think everyone is like you."

After taking a look at him, Zhiyue Bai took out a new pot from the cupboard and prepared to start the second round. The "corpse" that she had burned just now was still lying in the trash can.

Politeness: Are you Conan?

Seeing that she was about to blow up the kitchen again, Conan quickly pushed her aside.

"Sister, you should take a break. I'll make you some chocolate."

Zhiyue saw that he looked as if he was facing a great enemy, and thought, is it so scary for me to cook?

Conan: Don't you have any idea whether it's scary or not?

But Zhiyue was still very happy that someone was serving her. Where can you find such a caring brother?

She sat beside him cracking melon seeds and watching Conan busying around on the chair.

I didn’t expect that our Conan is both a good wife and a good mother, and can be both a housewife and a good mother in the kitchen.

But then she shook her head.

Tsk, what a pity, the future belongs to someone else.

Conan quickly made a pot of chocolate, cooled it into shape using a mold, and then packaged it very thoughtfully.

"Wow, Shin-chan, you are so amazing. What on earth can't you do?"

It is clearly the same process, but the results are completely different.

Zhiyue suddenly felt like a waste who could do nothing but eat.

Conan puffed out his chest proudly, "Of course, look at who I am. I am a high school detective, Kudo Shinichi."

"Okay, I've got you so high up after praising you for two sentences."

"hey-hey"

Then he made dinner for Zhiyue before leaving.

……

At the Mouri Detective Agency, Conan smelled the scent of chocolate before he even entered the door.

No way! Xiaolan is also making chocolate!

But then he thought, what if it was made for himself?

So he shamelessly entered the kitchen and asked innocently: "Sister Xiaolan, are you making chocolate?"

"Yes, tomorrow is the annual Valentine's Day." Xiaolan explained.

"Hey, it's Valentine's Day, so you, Xiaolan, are not going to give it to brother Shinichi, are you?" Conan put his hands behind his head and smiled in a very obscene way.

Look, Xiaolan is indeed going to give it to him.

But who knows what will happen in the next second...

"Shinichi? Now that you mention that, I remembered that guy." Xiaolan looked up casually.

In fact, I have already started to greet him in my heart.

A guy who has been missing for days still wants to eat the chocolate she made? Humph, dream on!

Conan, who was standing by, fell to the ground and then got up awkwardly.

Hey, am I so worthless in your heart?

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