Conan: After teaching the protagonist, they offered their loyalty.

Fuheshen took the black coat off the hanger, put it on, opened the door, stepped on the snow piled up at the entrance, and looked at the weather outside...

This must be the first winter he has ever experienced since he came into this world.

"Shen'er Ge..." Xiao Lan caught up at this moment, wondering if her half-step back just now had hurt his feelings. "Are you angry?"

“You still don’t understand.” Fuheshen turned around and looked down at the other person. “Don’t care too much about other people’s feelings…”

Before he could finish speaking, seeing Xiaolan's confused and somewhat bewildered expression, Fu Heishen'er's scarred lips twitched. "Never mind, you should just stay the way you are. After all, you are someone I'm protecting."

He placed his hand on Xiaolan's shoulder, bringing his face closer and closer to hers, gently inhaling her hair and recording her scent.

His recent spiritual advancement has greatly enhanced his senses, including his Observation Haki.

My senses are greatly enhanced, and... it seems I can even record the other person's scent?

I had that feeling when I was looking for Xiaolan in the skyscraper...

"Huh?" Xiaolan's cheeks flushed instantly. Looking at the face so close to hers, her mind went blank for a moment. She wanted to reach out and push Shen'er away, but afraid he would be unhappy, she could only whisper, "Shen...Shen'er..."

"Just recording your scent." Fuheshen let go of her hand, took an umbrella from the entrance and handed it to her, then walked into the snow with his hands in his pockets. "Also, you're probably going to be late."

Honestly, if I keep dawdling like this, I'm going to miss my date with Shirley.

Xiaolan took the umbrella and stood there stunned, her cheeks flushed as she watched the other person's back.

..........

Snowflakes drifted gently in the air.

It falls to the ground and forms the shape of snow.

Fuheshchen slowly strolled through the snow, heading towards the movie theater.

He didn't bring an umbrella, but he was surprisingly clean.

Snowflakes were instantly evaporated just as they were about to get close to him.

As for why they walked instead of driving...

It's because Gin, that stingy bastard, has once again delayed paying salaries and bonuses, citing difficulties in organizing financial operations as the reason.

Therefore, between the two options of driving around and taking a walk, Fuheshel chose the latter, which was cheaper.

10.30.

Fuhesh arrived at the movie theater entrance on time...

Sulli wore a burgundy coat with black tights and a wide black and brown leather belt around her waist, which accentuated her slender waist.

Her brown hair was slightly curly, and her fair face carried a hint of aloofness... and a trace of distress?

Fuheshchen observed for a moment and realized that Fuheshchen was indeed troubled, carrying a sandwich package that appeared to have fallen into the snow and was somewhat wet.

Moreover, the Prada bag that the other party often carried was nowhere to be found.

Fuheishen's pupils contracted slightly as a not-so-good thought surfaced in his mind.

Shirley was probably already at the movie theater waiting for him, but an accident happened while she was waiting for him.

"What's wrong?" Fuheshen suppressed his bad feeling and went over to ask.

“I…” Sherry pursed her lips, and after seeing Fuheshen’er, her mouth drooped slightly, “I was robbed.”

Upon hearing this, Fuheishen'er's expression froze, a dangerous glint appearing in his eyes. "Then..."

He wanted to know if all his money had been stolen, since he hadn't brought a single penny with him when he left.

So, all that wonderful scene of sitting in a warm movie theater, eating snacks, drinking tea, with Shirley by my side, watching a movie is gone?!

"I'm fine..." Shirley sensed the anger in the other person's eyes, and her heart warmed instantly. "It's just that my bag was stolen."

"When did this happen?" Fuheshen asked, his head bowed, making it impossible to read his expression.

“Thirty minutes ago…” Sherry replied obediently.

“It’s too late to find it now.” Fuheshen took out his phone and dialed Gin. “Hello, Gin.”

“There’s no need to silence them…” Sherry was startled and tried to dissuade her.

He's just a petty thief... We can find him and have the police arrest him.

"Silence? What silence?" Gin's pupils contracted sharply on the other end of the phone.

Fuheshchen wanted to escape the organization, so he called him out to silence him?

Is it really necessary? It's just that the organization has been having some financial difficulties lately, and his salary was delayed for a few days. How could this person do this?

Fuhesh did not respond to Gin, but comforted Sherry instead.

He then picked up the phone and said to Gin, "Heh... blindly trusting his own judgment again, how cute."

The other party was definitely overthinking it; the reason he sought out Gin was because Gin was extremely useful.

No matter when the mission is, Gin can always provide detailed information and location, and he knows the schedule perfectly.

"..." After confirming that the tone and sarcasm were correct, Gin dismissed his doubts and snorted, "What is it?"

“Help me check…” Fuhe Shen’er looked at Shirley.

After hesitating for a moment, Shirley still described the other person's features.

“Investigate him. He took my Prada bag and money. Get them back for me.” Fuheshel emphasized the word “my.”

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone. "I'll give you an answer tomorrow. In the future, for these kinds of things, just contact the external staff. I'm very busy."

Just as Gin was about to hang up, Fukushiro called out to him, "Lend me some money..."

Beep, beep...

The phone rang with a relentless busy signal.

"You didn't bring any money?" Shirley's icy blue eyes stared...

“You know that,” Fuheshen said calmly, “the strong have never had a good memory.”

"You childish brat..." Sherry rolled her eyes at Fu Heishen.

Forgetting to bring money is just forgetting...

“This sandwich…” Fuheshel looked at the sandwich in Sherry’s hand.

"I made it... but it seems a little cold." Shirley pursed her lips.

Actually, she arrived an hour early; the movie was scheduled to start at 10:30.

She had also chosen a rather 'childish' movie in advance, buying seats 520 and 521, but to her utter surprise, the movie was scheduled for 10:30.

Moreover, when her bag was snatched, she was pushed and sat on the ground, and the sandwich she was carrying got wet from the snow.

It's completely cold...

Fortunately, the panda pendant was not lost; luckily, she had placed it on her chest.