Conan: I really just want to fall in love with Haibara Ai

After sending Koizumi Hongko home, Otoi Hiroshi returned to his mansion.

The old butler took Otoihiro's coat and handed it to Eiffel.

Then he took out two delicate small boxes and handed them to Otoi Hiroshi.

"What is it?" Otoi Hiroshi asked curiously.

The old butler stepped forward and opened the two boxes, "It was a gift from the old master to the young master, and I heard that it was a cross-era game called 'Cocoon' developed by the Sindora Company." "

Cocoon?" Otoi Hiroshi was stunned.

The old butler nodded, "Because our Otoi Foundation also participated in the investment, the master specially asked the organizer to ask for two badges that can participate in the game experience."

Otoi Hiroshi held the badge in his hand, "Daddy really has a heart." "

The old master has been paying attention to the growth of the young master."

There was no light in the dimly lit room, and the moonlight shining through the window divided the huge room in half.

Otoi Hiroshi was lying down, holding the game badge in his hand into the air and placing it in the moonlight.

Two game badges, the other of course for the little mourning.

There is no doubt about that.

He actually considered inviting Kuroba Kudo, Nakamori Aoko, and Hongko to participate, but it was not suitable for the time being.

The current progress is the upcoming theatrical version of The Undead on Baker Street.

The task that Gin Jiu gave himself should be related to Lupin III, if I remember correctly.

My previous guess was correct.

Finally, there is the matter of joining the zoo.

To be honest, he doesn't know how much he can interfere with the plot, so for now, try to follow the plot as much as possible, and then intersperse the layout.

And to find some truth.

Thinking of this, he slowly got up, blended into the moonlight, and walked to the slightly protruding semicircular balcony.

Lowering his head, the cold moonlight fell on the slender shadow downstairs.

She stood in the bright green shade, silent and thin.

"Eiffel?" Otoi muttered.

Anyway, there was no sleep for the time being, so Otoi Hiroshi put the badge away and put it in the box.

Open the door and spiral down the stairs on the second floor.

Quietly walked into the courtyard.

The cold night after midsummer gave him goosebumps.

Raising her head, Eiffel's graceful figure lined with the silver glow of the half-moon.

On the cold face, a pair of beautiful eyes, there are blue waves.

A fresh breeze blew through, and young emerald green leaves fluttered down from the branches and landed on the hair on top of her head.

The softness of water rolled up the satin she tied behind her, and the slender and rounded beautiful legs hidden under the long skirt refracted the moonlight.

She didn't notice Otoihiro's arrival.

Holding the long skirt, he sat elegantly on the lawn.

She took off the pure black and delicate small high heels on her feet, revealing a pair of tender white and lustrous jade feet.

The soft and delicate toes are crystal clear, like pearls as full as jade.

She sat there, hugging her knees and staring at the moon for a long time.

The slender feet cocked up, beating rhythmically in the air.

The next moment, she put one hand on her chest, raised her chin, and began to sing.

The beautiful song echoes in the silent courtyard, melodious like camphor leaves with a slight dew in the morning.

It's gentle and intoxicating.

The ethereal voice gradually disappeared, and she seemed to be completely relaxed, lying directly on the ground.

But she saw a figure passing by her.

Her eyes were cold, and she slipped a dagger from her cuffs, sat up directly and stabbed forward.

Koichi Otoi grabbed her wrist, "Eiffel. "

Young Master?" Eiffel tilted his head and put the dagger back after Otoi Hiroshi released his hand.

Seeing that she finally let down her guard, Otoi Hiroshi simply sat down on the ground.

Eiffel will wash it anyway.

"The singing voice is very good." He looked at Eiffel and said seriously.

Eiffel tilted his little head again.

Indifferent, expressionless, cute.

"Are you a three-nil girl?!" Otoi Hiroshi couldn't help but complain.

Seeing that Eiffel tilted his head again, Otoi Hiroshi helplessly asked, "Why don't you sleep at night and come here to sing?"

"Is it noisy to you?" I'm sorry. There was finally a hint of panic on her face.

Otoi Hiroshi shook his head, "It's okay, the sound insulation of the house is very good, and it won't make noise for people sleeping inside."

After she heard this, she eased up a little.

"So, why don't you sleep at night and come here to sing?" Otoi Hiroshi asked again.

"Because... It's quiet here..."

Otoi Hiroshi suddenly found that it seemed that she was more real at this time.

The indifference and indifference shown on weekdays are just the etiquette that I have always learned.

"Quiet?" Otoi Hiroshi muttered softly, "Why did Eiffel come to Otoi's house to be a maid?"

"Dad lost a lot of money in gambling, and Mom was always beaten by him, and then Mom disappeared."

"And then dad was gone."

"Eiffel became an orphan and was finally picked up by the master."

"By the way, by the way, Eiffel's name was given to me by Madame."

"It's just that I was too young at that time, and after only seeing Madame once, I never saw her again..." Hearing

this, Otoi Hiroshi couldn't help but rub her head gently.

"It's okay, this is your forever home."

Eiffel lowered his head and whispered, "I don't know when the young master has changed a lot."

"Change what are you talking about?" Otoi Hiroshi was a little curious.

"Actually, in the previous impression, although the young master is also very good, he has always been only promised, and he has no confidence."

"However, it seems that not long after returning from the United States, the young master seems to have untied his heart, no longer indulged in the affairs of the deceased lady, and has become mature, and such a young master seems to be more reassuring."

"So..."

Otoi Hiroshi raised his head and looked at the bright stars in the sky.

"Because from that time, he is no longer there." He said in his heart.

When she lowered her head again, she found a shallow scratch on Eiffel's foot, and blood continued to ooze out.

It's just that she doesn't seem to feel anything.

"Don't move." He said.

As Otoi's fingertips slid from the instep of her foot to her ankle, he held her foot in his hand.

Eiffel started from the slender collarbone to the root of the ear, quickly dyed a layer of pink.

"Young Master, what are you going to do?" She asked in a low voice.

"Of course it's bullying you." Otoi teased with interest.

But he never thought that hearing this, the expression on Eiffel's face became serious.

"Eiffel... Everything is... Otoi family's. Her voice trembled.

Otoi Hiroshi lost interest, and he said helplessly: "I'm joking, just don't move."

Eiffel blinked, and the moonlight fell on Otoihiro's cheeks.

I saw that he held her little foot seriously, took out a bandage from his pocket, and gently dipped it on the wound.

After that, he picked up the small black heel lying on the lawn and slowly put it on her feet.

When everything was done, Otoi Hiroshi got up and turned his back to her, "Okay, go back to rest early, pay attention later, even the lawn is dangerous."

Eiffel sat on the ground stunned, watching him disappear into the moonlight.

"Young Master, what happened to you?"

She squinted, a weird smile on her lips.

[Question: Bad memory is lost, which vitamin may be missing? ] 】