Choosing to be a scumbag in Conan

Miyamoto Yumi wondered that the child might not have eaten because of a hangover.

So I talked to Hyakusaki Orange.

Bai Qi Chengzi checked the time, and after driving for more than two hours, he just stopped and took a rest.

Miyamoto Yumi took advantage of the rest time, packed some food and went directly to Miike Naoko's apartment.

Ding Dong Ding Dong——

Miyamoto Yumi repeatedly rang the doorbell several times, but no one came to open the door.

She had to call Sanchi Miaozi.

The call is connected soon.

"Senior... Hmm... I have asked for leave today..." Michi Miaozi's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I know...what are you doing? The gasping is so strong?" Miyamoto Yumi said curiously.

"I... I have a headache, and my chest is stuffy. It's uncomfortable if I don't shout out. I just checked on the Internet and said that breathing faster... It can relieve the hangover's sequelae." Replied.

"At first glance, you know that you have no hangover experience." Miyamoto Yumi said triumphantly: "If you have a hangover, just drink a bowl of sober soup!"

"Oh...oh...I...I see. Calling...what's the matter? Senior."

"By the way, you hurry up and open the door... I'm at your door now, and I brought you some food." Miyamoto Yumi said, "You haven't eaten yet, right?"

"You... are you at the door?" Michi Miaozi's surprised voice came from the phone.

"Well... why are you so surprised?" Miyamoto Yumi asked a little strangely. She remembered that Miaozi was a quiet girl and wouldn't be surprised.

"Because...because you are at work? Why did you come over to me?"

"The patrol today is Route 4... Did you forget?" Miyamoto Yumi said.

"Oh...oh...yeah, wait... I'll open the door for you now."

The communication is down.

Miyamoto Yumi thought the child was a little strange, but she couldn't tell the specifics.

Soon, there was the sound of footsteps in the house, and then with a click, the door opened.

But it was half-concealed, and Miaozi Sanchi popped a head out, her face flushed a little, "Senior...Thank you."

"Huh? You blush so badly... Isn't it a fever?" Miyamoto Yumi looked at it and said worriedly.

"No...well, no, it was a little bit, but I have taken the medicine, so I just need to take a rest." Sanchi Miaozi said vaguely.

"That's good……"

Miyamoto Yumi nodded, and then she said strangely, "Why are you half-covering the door?"

With that, she grabbed the doorknob and pulled it open.

Miike Miaozi couldn't hold the door, so Miyamoto Yumi forced the door to open.

"Huh?" Miyamoto Yumi looked at Miike Miaozi in amazement, she turned out to be wearing a maid costume now!

"You...you have a fever at home...wearing a maid costume to rest?"

Miyamoto Yumi stayed for a while, wondering what Miike Naoko thought.

"I... this..." Michi Miaozi was embarrassed and clutched her chest, she stammered: "This is...my habit. At home, I basically... dress like this... …"

Miyamoto Yumi glanced at the other party's black socks with a strange expression, and was obviously shocked: "Okay...well, I don't understand the young people now."

She shook her head, handed the things to Sanchi Miaozi, and said, "Here, eat something, and then take a good rest."

"Well, thank you senior." Michi Miaozi took the bag.

However, at this time, Miyamoto Yumi made a move that Miike Naoko could not imagine!

lift!skirt!child!

Miyamoto Yumi unexpectedly took advantage of Miike Naoko to take the bag, and suddenly grabbed her maid's skirt and lifted it up!

Then she saw the scenery inside!

"Ah!!!" Michi Miaozi quickly pushed her skirt down, her ears became red, she cried, "You...you...what are you doing! Senior!"

"Little girl, it turns out that you are self-generating!"

Miyamoto Yumi folded her arms and smirked, "I am, why do you have such a strange voice on the phone... and panting can relieve a hangover. I think there is no such method on the Internet?"

"You...I...Ah! I hate it!!"

Miike Miaozi's mentality suddenly collapsed, she yelled at Miyamoto Yumi, and then banged the door directly.

Miyamoto Yumi smirked, she said loudly, "Maezi, you are already an adult! There is nothing to be shy about doing this kind of thing! I can understand!"

"However, don't be too addicted to self-generation...Twice a week will do, no matter how much, your body will have problems!!"

After dropping this sentence, Miyamoto Yumi seemed like Sherlock Holmes who had solved the case, walking with wind, almost floating.

As he went downstairs, Miyamoto Yumi shook his head and muttered to herself: "The young man now... he really knows how to play, he only sends out hair, and he is still wearing a maid uniform..."

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"Uuuuu...I blame you, I blame you."

Sanchi Miaozi put the bag on the table, and rushed to Lin Yi, hammering him in the chest with a small fist: "I can't see people!!"

After Lin Yi gave her a few hammers, he let out a scream of "Ahhhhh" and put on a painful expression on his face.

Sanchi Miaozi was startled, she only remembered that Lin Yi had been stabbed in the chest last night.

"I... I didn't... I didn't mean it."

Michi Miaozi quickly explained that she felt that she could not be completely blamed, because he was so alive and well just now, it was completely invisible that he was injured.

"No...Is it okay? The wound didn't split, right?" Michi Miao asked worriedly.

"I don't know... it's just a little painful." Lin Yi frowned, looking very painful.

"Then I will take it down and have a look..."

Fearing that the wound would open again, Sanchi Miaozi carefully stretched out his hand to pinch the band-aid.