blogombal Chapter 304
Chapter 304
In a room, there are all kinds of beautiful people sitting at low tables, and although my dreams are abrupt, they are not too stiff in terms of words and deeds.
I was both concerned about the case and thinking about what happened last night, and my expression perfectly interpreted what is called six gods and no masters, and the appearance of eating breakfast in every bite aroused the concern of the people around me.
"My dream, did you not sleep well last night?"
When I heard this, my dream was agitated, and my eyes unconsciously glanced in the direction of Belmode, and the woman was calmly drinking tea at this time, without the slightest of his tight emotions.
"I didn't sleep well."
"Eh~ senior, what did you do last night, you look really tired."
"It's nothing, it's just a bit of a bed." I dream of making excuses, and I don't care if others will believe it or not, I have to pass this level in my heart, otherwise I spend all day pondering these colorful pictures in my mind, and sooner or later I will be tortured crazy.
Shiwa Kasumigaoka held the teacup in both hands and put it on the tip of her nose, pretending to sniff the tea lightly, but in fact, her eyes kept looking back and forth on my dream and Belmode.
There must be something wrong with these two people!
I dream aside, the woman pretends to be indifferent, but in fact it is very awkward, even if her demeanor is very calm, but Kasumi Hills Shiyu can still find a hint from the other party's undetectable small movements.
For example, when I looked at her in my dream, the woman who pretended to be calm did not notice that her toes were slightly curled up uncontrollably under the gaze of the teenager, which was a sign of nervousness.
And why a woman with an extraordinary temperament feels nervous, there is only one reason....
"This sister is my dream friend, right?"
Belmode, who looked calm and didn't want to pay attention to the others, turned his head after hearing Kasumigaoka Shiyu's voice, met those bright eyes, and said without the slightest hesitation: "Sort of."
"It's just a count, but I feel that I dream of being very close to you~
" "Closeness, I don't care much about this." Belmode's calmness at this time is not forced, if she has experienced countless big and small things, if she can't even deal with a yellow-haired girl, it will be in vain for so many years of her career.
"How close, it's just intimate~" Although Shiyu Kasumigaoka had a smile on her face, anyone with discerning eyes could hear the smell of gunpowder in her tone.
"You seem to care about this?" The corners of Belmode's mouth took up an understated arc, and he looked at the girl quietly with one hand on his cheek, and the purity and elegance in his eyes were treasures left by the baptism of time.
Kasumigaoka Shiyu's face froze when he heard this, and he was originally prepared to ask to the end and was immediately dispersed, and after feeling the gazes of several girls next to him, he said in a voice: "As a friend of my dreams, it is normal to care about his communication."
"Oh~ then I would like to know, what is your relationship with him?"
Kasumigaoka Shiha's body tensed, her eyes glanced at the fireworks, and sure enough, she saw the girl looking at her with a serious face.
"Let's not discuss this topic, we have to rush back to school after breakfast."
"I don't have to go to school today..." Hanabi squinted slightly, his voice intentionally or unintentionally flat.
"Ah, is that so." Kasumigaoka Shiyu reacted and hurriedly pretended that what had happened just now and lowered her head and took a sip of tea, looking like a rabbit born after a disaster, with cuteness in panic.
Belmode, who easily pinched the girl, did not feel complacent, for her, Kasumigaoka Shiyu and others were not qualified to compete with herself, and she did not have the heart to play some jealous tricks with this group of little girls.
In her opinion, my dream is something in her palm, since stretching out my legs and hooking my hand can make the other party comply, why bother to compete with others.
The adult concept of love is nothing more than tacit understanding and comfort, and when the emotion of possession dissipates from the mind, the two people will get along with each other extremely easily.
Belmode's idea is a constant washout of life experiences and is more realistic than any declaration of love. In this absurd era, she needs to be an object to give solace to her soul, and my dream happened to break in at this point in time.
The woman's red lips against the teacup pursed slightly, and there was no mood swing when she looked at my dream sandwiched by several girls... Because she knew that this teenager could not escape the love network he had woven completely.
A few girls returned to their former harmony and laughed, and my dream was to be caught in the middle like a mascot, not daring to move.
A pair of foxy eyes quietly looked at the scene in front of him like this, the corners of Belmode's mouth hooked a curve, who would have thought that in such a complex relationship, she would become the forerunner.
"What a group of interesting children, Na~My Dream~"
I dreamed of being blushed by the woman's sudden blinking attack, nodded and looked away, and continued to act as my mascot.
Now he is just a teenager who is ashamed to express his heart, has no high human demeanor, and does not have the decisiveness to kill when facing monsters, and this kind of him is exactly what Belmod likes the most.
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Yonehana Town, where Dr. Agasa lives.
The girl with the appearance of an elementary school student is a little unusually mature, calmly washes and calmly prepares breakfast, and then calmly welcomes the weekend morning.
On the other side, Conan was still wearing the familiar black frame, looking down at his watch from time to time, looking a little anxious.
"I said Haibara, Doctor, what the hell is he doing, obviously called me here but closed the door."
Haiyuan ate breakfast with a calm face, and after hearing this, he only paused slightly and said: "The doctor has been immersed in those few things day and night recently, and calling you here is nothing more than research progress.
"That's true, but can that kind of thing really come to fruition easily?" Conan scratched his head for no apparent reason, and just as he was about to quietly go down to take a look, an excited voice suddenly resounded throughout the house.
"It worked!"
"Doctor?" Conan was a little surprised when he heard this voice at first, and after carefully tasting the other party's words, he showed a look of joy, and hurriedly walked towards the basement.
Haihara's originally calm expression also fluctuated slightly, and gently put down the spoon and followed.
Underground, in a laboratory.
Dr. Agasa squatted on the ground with a gray face, holding an unknown object in his hand, and the shaking liquid in it could be faintly seen.
"Doctor!" The two Conan hurriedly came, and after seeing his embarrassed appearance, they couldn't help but step forward and be concerned.
"Are you all right, Doctor?"
Dr. Agasa shook his head in a trance, holding the things in his arms in both hands and facing the two people: "This is the matter." "
Huh?" Conan looked confused.
"This is the dissolved of the monster wreck I picked up before, and now I have packed it in a special container."
"So you were so excited just now for this thing?"
"Don't underestimate it!"