Conan Super Detective

Mikoto shook her head arrogantly, her short and refreshing hair constantly fluttering back and forth. The original beautiful picture seemed a little ridiculous under her expression at this time.

"Well, I actually guessed the reason you did it, so let's find a place to sit down, eat something and talk about it in detail."

Dongma said with a smile.

"I want to eat hot dogs!"

Mikoto made the request without hesitation.

"I said, you should have just finished eating, right?"

Dongma asked weirdly.

"Although I am a superpower, using abilities is very physically demanding!"

Mikoto replied naturally.

"Well, it's ten o'clock, I remember there happened to be a hot dog stall near here."

With that said, Dongma naturally hugged Mikoto's soft-weak shoulders, and Shi Shiran found the hot dog cart that had just opened.

"As an alms, I will treat you today."

Mikoto said weakly.

"I said, as a reward for giving me so much trouble, isn't just a hot dog not enough?"

Dongma teased-asked teasingly.

"What are you talking about? This is a two-thousand-yen hot dog. Such a hot dog cart is a rare high-end consumer place even in the school city!"

Mikoto said proudly.

Although this price does not make Dongma move, Dongma still expressed doubts about what kind of ingredients it was, so a mere dog would dare to sell it for two thousand yuan.

Chapter 2472 What should be done between lovers!

"If I tell you, how do other people do business?"

After answering Dongma in this way, Mikoto ordered two of the same classic hot dogs.

However, as far as Dongma is concerned, there is no special material and no special size in the hot dog. The only special place is probably the place where it is sold, which is located in the bustling downtown area.

"Boom, boom..."

The sound of construction on the construction site was heard in the distance, which was particularly harsh on the last day of this rare and quiet summer vacation.

"Although it looks ordinary, it is unexpectedly better than other hot dogs."

Perhaps it is a psychological illusion caused by the higher price. In short, even if Dongma has just eaten it, he still ate a few bites.

Next, while eating, Mikoto introduced to Dongma what he already knew.

"Simply put, it's a refreshing mature boy, a type you are not good at, right? Unexpectedly, there will be such a day for dignified super-electromagnetic guns!"

Dongma said funny.

"Tsk..."

Dongma glared angrily, but rarely refuted it.

"Although I have dumped that guy temporarily, in order to get rid of that Haiyuan completely, please continue to cooperate with me in acting."

Mikoto asked with a blush.

"Huh? I thought you would want to make him give up directly."

Dongma said slightly surprised.

"That's almost what it means. As long as you can often appear with me in crowded public places, so that outsiders will have an illusion that'Misaka Mikoto' and'Kamijo Touma' are dating. "

Mikoto nodded.

"Tsk, if you don't agree, you guy will definitely come with me in a round-the-clock iron man chase."

Although Dongma didn't worry about not being able to beat Mikoto at all, Mikoto's character that would persevere in pursuit once she focused on something made Dongma feel a little headache.

"As long as you know!"

Mikoto raised her head triumphantly.

"So, before you feel proud, can you wipe off the mustard from your nose?"

Dongma reminded funnyly.

Although it was the habit of the eldest lady, Mikoto had subconsciously been very careful not to let the sauce get on her face, but in the end, it was because of the relationship of two-mindedness that caused the girl to feel embarrassed.

Psychologically, it was also an ordinary girl’s super-electromagnetic gun. He immediately took out a handkerchief and wiped it off, but because he was too impatient, he wiped the mustard into his nose.

"Ah!"

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"Are you ok?"

Dongma put the hot dog on the table casually and reached out to help Mikoto.

"No, don't care, just as long as nothing has happened."

Mikoto finished her facial cleansing almost at the same time, and then refused with a blush.

Although she wanted to pretend that nothing happened, her red nose and glistening eyes still exposed her heart.

"..."

"What do you want to say!"

Seeing Dongma staring at her without saying a word, Mikoto asked, holding back tears.

"Actually, you guy is very used to crying, right? Whenever something makes me dissatisfied, he will show this faint-sorrowful expression."

Dongma asked with a chuckle.

"Long-winded! I said nothing happened! Also, don't use that pitiful expression and approach me with a napkin!"

Nevertheless, Dongma ignored Mikoto's expression of wanting to bite, and gently wiped off the mustard left on her nose.

"Huh! This young lady will let you off a lot this time. If you dare to talk nonsense everywhere, please be careful!"