"It's okay, just live here tonight." Akashi Kanhito regained his senses and said to the others with a smile.

"It seems that this can only be done." Uncle Mori thanked him again. "This time I really thank Akashi."

"It's just a small matter, no thanks." Akashi Hiroto looked up at the time and said softly, "Daddy should have eaten now..."

Then, he looked at Xiaolan who was cleaning up the kitchen on the other side, and said, "Can you please go up and help me get my dad's cutlery?"

"No problem." Xiaolan readily agreed.

Just as Xiaolan put down the things in her hand and turned and walked to the second floor, Akashi Kanto seemed to think of something and said.

"By the way, my dad is a little nervous and eats very slowly."

"If the light in his room is still on, it means he hasn't finished his meal, so you should leave quietly and try not to make any noise."

"Okay, I see." Xiaolan responded and walked to the second floor.

"Excuse me, where is the bathroom?"

He was outside all day today and didn't have a chance to go to the bathroom. Fortunately, he didn't drink much water. Only now has he felt a little bit.

After stopping the movement, Akashi Kanto pointed in a direction and said to Guangyou, "The bathroom is next to the stairs. Do you want me to take you there?"

"No, I can go by myself."

After thanking Akashi Hiro, Koyo left the living room and went to the bathroom.

After solving his problems, Guangyou just walked out of the bathroom and happened to see Xiao Lan coming down from the second floor.

Seeing her frowning and looking upstairs, Guangyou walked to the stairs and followed her gaze upwards.

Then, he heard a whimper on the second floor.

"Are you crying?" Guangyou also frowned.

"It's possible." Xiaolan shook her head, looked at the room upstairs with the lights on, and guessed, "Maybe he is not in a good mood."

Thinking of the negative topics that Akashi Hiroto had said before, Koyo felt that it was probably because of these reasons that Akashi Hiroto's father was in a bad mood.

However, he didn't know why, he always felt a little weird.

If he insisted on making him say something strange, Guangyou couldn't say it for a while.

"Isn't something wrong?"

As soon as this thought emerged in his mind, Guangyou shook his head and drove the thought directly out of his mind.

How can there be such an idea?

It's not easy to come out for a vacation, but it rains, the rented car is washed away by the river, and the road is blocked by rocks.

If someone died again, or something else happened, then Guangyou would really have nothing to say.

Two days ago, he went camping in the wild, just set up the tent, and before he started playing, he encountered the case of Heavenly Qinghua.

He disrupted his original plan, and ended the camping ahead of schedule because he had to take notes about the case.

It's really unlucky.

To be honest, he often wonders whether there is really a so-called "special physique" in this world.

Or Death Aura.

A lot of people die every year, at least five digits are up. The average person may not encounter it once in decades, but why they can see it every three weeks.

Is it because Uncle Maori is a detective?

But there are many times when I encountered a murder case, Uncle Maori was not there.

It stands to reason that they are not the police responsible for handling the murders, and they have no direct contact with the murders, but this is not the case.

If you turn your fingers to count, they have encountered a lot of murders.

Hundreds are a bit exaggerated, but there are also a dozen or dozens of them.

He can't remember the exact number. Anyway, ordinary people will never encounter so many murders in their lives.

Maybe Conan really has the so-called aura of death, or the identity of a child of death.

It is time for him to change the title of "Savior of Japanese Police". It may be more appropriate to change to "Son of Reaper in Japan".

Thinking of this, Guangyou couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "This world...No, it should be Conan this guy is really weird."

Tucao returns to Tucao, Guangyou is also thinking, if Conan really has "reaper halo" or "reaper physique".

What is his special physique?

Soon, Guangyou got the answer in his own heart. He was just an ordinary person, at best he had a little more experience and a little more fantasy.

Haven't been beyond the realm of mortals, and have no similar ability to go and die.

"Guangyou, what's the matter?" Xiaolan asked in confusion when she saw Guangyou standing at the top of the stairs.

"It's nothing." Guangyou returned to his senses and found a reason casually, "I just feel that grandpa is a little pitiful."

"It's really pitiful. My wife passed away and my daughter-in-law died of illness at such a young age." Xiaolan turned her head and looked at the second floor, and said.

"It's normal to be in a bad mood."

After sighing, Xiao Lan said to Guangyou: "Stop talking about this, let's go back first."

"Yeah." Guangyou nodded and responded.

...

Back in the living room, Xiaolan continued to help tidy up the kitchen, while Guangyou sat next to Xiao Ai, and continued on the previous topic, chatting with her.

Time always slips by inadvertently. Akashi Hiroshi finished the kitchen and chatted with everyone for a while, then asked:

"I am idle now, or I will teach you to play tennis, right?"

"Yes." Yuanzi happened to feel a little boring. After hearing this proposal, she responded after a little thought.

"Thank you Akashi, then."

"No thanks, I happen to have nothing to do." Akashi Hiroshi smiled kindly and said, "Then I will get the racket first, and some of you will wait for me here."

"Wait a minute, Mr. Akashi." Uncle Mori raised his head, glanced at the pendulum clock hanging on the wall, and then he asked.

"Can I borrow your bathroom for a bath?"

"Of course." Akashi Hiroshi agreed without thinking, and by the way told the location of Uncle Maori's bathroom.

After thanking Akashi Hiroshi, Uncle Maori got up and left the living room with Akashi Hiroshi, headed to the bathroom, and prepared for a comfortable bath.

The rest of the people stayed in the living room. Akashi Hiroshi took the tennis racket and started teaching the garden how to play tennis.

Because of the venue, he can only teach how to take the tennis racket correctly and how to hit the tennis back.

And Guangyou and Xiao Ai stayed in the living room all the time, chatting when they thought of a topic, and sitting there quietly holding hands when there was no topic.

Of course, this is only superficially quiet. When not chatting, Guangyou is thinking about part of the previous things in his mind.

For example, Sister Bei's remarks, and his thoughts that can be called "thinking too much", imagine what it will be like after the Miyano couple is resurrected.

But he also knew that just thinking about it, the possibility was too small.

To bring two people back to life out of thin air, he estimated that even if Nuwa Benwa came in person, he would not be able to do it.

As for Conan, he just sat with Xiao Lan, watching the "tennis lesson" in the garden, and did nothing else.

Of course, given his current physical condition, he has nothing to do:

The sore throat prevents him from chatting like Guangyou;

A sprained right wrist prevented him from playing tennis like a garden;

He can only sit there and look at others.

In this way, the time came to eight o'clock in the evening.

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