Conan: Top succubus, crazy CP

Chapter 987: The Thoughts of the Metropolitan Police Department Flower

The dinner table.

Xiao Ai sipped her milk and suddenly said, "I have to go out for a while today."

"Oh? Are you going somewhere to play?"

"Well, Ayumi and the others invited me to go to the Beido Mall."

Hearing her sister's words, Mingmei was happier than if she had won the lottery. She clasped her hands together, her face filled with the gratified smile of an old mother:

"Really? That's great! Ai should have hung out with her friends more often, gone shopping, and bought some cute little things. That's how she should act like a little girl."

She was genuinely happy for her sister.

In the past, Shiho was either living in fear under the shadow of the organization, or after becoming Haibara Ai, she stayed in the laboratory all day dissecting all kinds of strange things. She didn't have the liveliness of an ordinary girl at all.

Now that she can see her taking the initiative to go out and play with her friends, Mingmei is so relieved that she is almost in tears. She feels like an old mother who finally sees her autistic daughter walk out of the house.

It also makes up for the pain of my sister not having a childhood.

"I just happened to be free, and they were too noisy, so I reluctantly agreed to ask them to be quiet." Xiao Ai added awkwardly, maintaining her aloof personality.

Hanyu Kusunoki smiled and ruffled her hair. "Have fun. If you like something, just swipe that card. It'll be considered a gift from me."

"Who asked you to send..."

Xiao Ai grumbled softly but didn't slap his hand away.

She didn't want to go out and play at first. After all, she was essentially a scientific research geek and thought shopping was a waste of life. But she couldn't resist Ayumi's constant acting coquettishly and cutely around her yesterday, so she finally agreed reluctantly.

Fake lolita is also powerless against real lolita.

Who can resist a real cute loli blinking her big eyes in front of you and acting cute?

……

Had breakfast.

From outside the villa door, Genta's unique loud voice came from afar: "Haibara-san! Are you ready! We're here!"

Then came Mitsuhiko's voice: "Yuanta, please keep your voice down. This is very rude."

And Ayumi urged in a clear voice: "Xiao Ai, come out quickly!"

When Xiao Ai heard her friends' voices, she immediately jumped off the chair and quickly packed her small backpack.

"I am leaving."

She left these words and headed towards the door.

Mingmei looked at her sister's back and a relieved smile like an old mother appeared on her face.

This looks like a little girl~

It’s great to have friends and go out to play!

Hanyu Kusunoki touched his chin and looked at Ai's back as she disappeared at the door, seeming to be lost in thought.

Beihu Shopping Mall...

He remembered that there seemed to be some unusual and "interesting" things happening there often... things that were under the influence of scientific laws, usually accompanied by screams and the sounds of police cars?

I hope they have fun today.

Well, it should... probably.

……

Metropolitan Police Department, search the office of Section 1.

"Mikadoko? Mikadoko! Hey! Come back to your senses!"

In the office, Yumi Miyamoto stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Miwako Sato's eyes, almost touching her face, before she finally raised her voice to pull her back from her daydreaming.

"Ah?! Yumi, what's wrong?" Sato Miwako suddenly came back to her senses and looked at her overly energetic friend in a daze, her eyes still a little distracted.

"And you asked me what happened?"

Yumi leaned closer, her hands on her hips, her face inquiring like Sherlock Holmes discovering a clue. "What were you thinking about just now? Your soul seemed to have flown away to the Pacific Ocean. You didn't respond when I called you several times, and you even forgot to organize your favorite case report? Could it be that... you were thinking about some man? Come on! Tell the truth!"

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Sato Miwako's face, and she immediately denied it: "What nonsense! I'm just... a little tired. Maybe I didn't sleep well last night. I'm going out for some fresh air."

As she spoke, she picked up her coat and bag from the back of the chair and prepared to get up.

"Eh?"

Yumi was stunned for a moment, glancing at the pile of documents on her desk, which she had only just sorted through. "Didn't you say that we had to finish the reports on these difficult cases today? Takagi can't be relied upon, so I'm relying on you. Are you going to run away now?"

Sato Miwako didn't stop, and walked out while waving her hand without looking back: "Those are not urgent, I... I suddenly remembered that there is a case that I need to go to the scene to confirm the details."

Her tone was hurried and... preoccupied.

Yumi Miyamoto looked at her slightly hasty back and blinked. She always felt that Sato was a little strange today.

Just as Sato Miwako was about to walk out of the office door, Yumi suddenly remembered something and shouted, "Hey! Miwako! Don't forget to sing karaoke tonight! We agreed!"

Sato Miwako paused.

She turned around, a look of genuine confusion on her face. "Karaoke? Tonight? Did we make a date tonight?"

"Yup!"

Yumi's eyes widened, an expression of "as expected." "Didn't I text you yesterday? 9pm, same place, the private room is already booked! Didn't you forget again?!"

Sato Miwako suddenly realized and quickly took out her cell phone from her pocket, her fingers swiping across the screen to search.

After a few seconds, she showed an apologetic expression on her face, clasped her hands together, and apologized sincerely: "Ah... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Yumi, I really didn't see it... Maybe... Maybe I accidentally cleaned it up..."

Upon hearing this, Miyamoto Yumi sighed exaggeratedly and held her forehead with her hand. "I knew it! Miwako, when are you going to change this habit of deleting text messages immediately after reading them? You easily delete important appointment information!"

Sato Miwako explained helplessly, "If I don't delete them in time, my phone will soon be filled with all kinds of advertisements and irrelevant notifications, and then I won't be able to find the truly important text messages..."

Before she could finish her words, Miyamoto Yumi instantly got furious and jumped up and pointed at her:

"What?! Are you saying that my text messages are 'unimportant' and can be easily deleted?! I thought you were my best sister! I was still dreaming that you would find a super rich boyfriend and become successful, so that you could support my dream of modifying a motorcycle!"

Sato Miwako: "..."

She looked at her friend who was acting with great passion and emotion, and a few black lines appeared on her forehead. She was speechless for a while.

"Yumi... this is how you treat me as a good sister, right?" Her tone was full of speechlessness.

"Hehe, just kidding~" Yumi immediately put on a grin and came over to hug her shoulders. "But seriously, don't forget 9 o'clock tonight! Miaozi will be here too!"

"I know, I know. 9 o'clock in the evening, the same place. I will remember it this time." Sato Miwako promised helplessly, gently pushing away Yumi who was hanging on her like a koala.

As she turned and walked out of the office, the smile on her face slowly faded, and her brows unconsciously furrowed slightly, obviously she was thinking about something else.

Yumi Miyamoto looked at her friend's back as she disappeared at the end of the corridor, touching her chin, as if thinking about something.

"There's definitely something wrong... Miwako seems strange today... Could it be that she's really lucky in love?"

Miwako Sato, who was preoccupied with her own affairs, was unaware of her friend's gossip and speculation.

The midday sun is a bit dazzling.

Miwako Sato walked out of the Metropolitan Police Department building and stopped on the steps at the door. She subconsciously looked beyond the bustling streets and looked towards the direction of Haido Shopping Center with a complicated expression.

There is a super large Ferris wheel.

Even from such a distance, its outline can be clearly seen.