Since the Nagato Consortium case was resolved, Chen Xing's life has returned to normal.

He learned to use a computer. Hattori Heiji built a chat room, which often popped up. Conan would occasionally make jokes with him, and the two discussed cases they encountered or topics of interest in reasoning.

I haven't participated much.

Hattori: Turtle, I heard that your wooden knife was ruined. Do you want me to find a good knife for you? I know many famous sword-casting masters.

Chen Xing: No.

Hattori: Kudo said you had always carried a wooden knife before, so why don’t you get used to it now?

Chen Xing: It will actually be more convenient.

"Huh?" Hattori Heiji, who was far away in Osaka, tilted his head. How can he practice kendo without swords?

Kudo Shinichi said that Tuya Keiyuki's kendo level is very high, so he naturally attaches importance to swords, but depending on his words, why does it seem indifferent?

Hattori Heiji didn't know that Chen Xing had mastered the sword energy. At this time, he was fingering on the keyboard, but he didn't know what to reply because of Chen Xing's words.

Simply put, it's a mess.

On the other side, in the basement of Dr. Agasa's house, the slender figure sitting on a raised chair was like a butterfly, and his hands were quickly typing on the keyboard, and a series of difficult characters on the screen reflected in his eyes.

Occasionally I would be distracted and glance at another computer next to me. The chat window, which was filled with text, had not slided for a while.

"Hahara Ai withdrew his gaze and a very shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This is probably the color of her constant life. Since Conan was annoyed by Hattori Heiji and handed over the chat room account to her for processing, she has rarely had fun when she typing the code.

Hattori Heiji is a little talkative, at least in the chat room, and there are often topics, and he always raises topics. Even a recipe for a Kanto cooked meal that was very salty today can be intimidated by the bombs received by the police department.

In short, this is a high school detective who is free from thinking and can talk to Shinichi Kudo.

But unfortunately, Kudo became a primary school student, had to attend classes every day and returned to Maori Detective Office on time. He had too little time to play on the computer.

Science girl Ai Haibara doesn't like to deal with chatterboxes, but she will read every message, including the dull gourd who doesn't necessarily say a few words on that day.

Hattori: I heard that a few days later, two-mix will hold a concert in your martial arts hall?

Chen Xing: What?

Hattori: No, don’t you know? The most famous singing group at the moment.

Chen Xing: Are you here?

Hattori: If you invite me, go!

Chenxing: I won’t go.

Hattori:...Okay, I can't get rid of my body if I have something to do, and I can't go even if I want to.

Chen Xing: Next time.

Hattori: Can't you type a few more words? What about Kudo, will you go?

In the room, Chen Xing rubbed his neck, stared at the keyboard, and poked his index finger seriously, but after thinking about it, he still deleted the number of characters he had typed.

His speed is very fast, and his hand speed is the same, but he is not skilled in typing, so he has to look carefully and poke it.

Although it is slow, it is quite patient. Chen Xing thinks so.

In the chat interface, Conan responded.

Kudo: I should go.

Haibara Ai typed these words, held his cheek, and his white little face reflected the light on the screen.

Based on her understanding of the current life circle, the star-chasing Miss Yuanzi will definitely go to the live concert, so Ran Maori will definitely go there too.

It depends on whether Sister Xiaolan will notify a primary school student.

Haibara Ai pursed her lips and smiled, so I used ‘should’.

Hattori: Then you will go and you must tell me when you come back!

Kudo: No.

Hattori: Please.

Haibara Ai raised his eyelids and knocked on "Okay".

Chen Xing on the other side is no longer in front of the computer. It is not good to sit for a long time, so he chose to go out for a walk.

...

When I was walking near the coffee shop, I happened to meet Haruko, and it was said that the two of them hadn't seen each other for a few days.

"Hi." She took the initiative to say hello.

"Go home?" Chen Xing glanced at the backpack in her hand.

"No, I'm leaving for a while." Haruko Shengxia smiled.

Chen Xing was stunned, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Caring about me?" Haruko Shengxia raised her eyebrows slightly.

Chen Xun stopped talking.

"Come and check out the store more in the future and serve your own snacks." Sheng Xia Haruko smiled and waved, "Let's go first."

She walked freely, her ponytail shaking, and disappeared at the intersection bit by bit.

Chen Xing stood there for a while, thinking that the other party had only been away for a few days, which was similar to not meeting every day, but why did the sudden emotions burst out as if they were lost?

He shook his head and walked home.

Minxia Haruko looked back at the corner, and the boy's back was still straight, walking towards the corner of the street where the sunset was.

Maybe his life is good now, no longer a cognac of the organization, but just a stunning boy passing by time. He has his own friends and interests, people who like and love him, and even he will like or fall in love with others in the future.

And I am Belmode, the organization's absinthe, in the same tune as blood, and cannot get rid of it, and it is impossible to keep him forever.

But fortunately, I pushed him out.

When Belmode thought of the organizational email he received not long ago, he thought, let's just do it, and no longer bother when it is not necessary.

...

"Hey, are you going to see the concert?" In the evening, Ran Maori received a call from Yuanzi.

"Yes, that's two-mix's concert!" The eldest lady was very excited.

"But your injury doesn't matter?" Mori Ran worried.

"It's okay, it's going to be fine long ago." Yuanzi said excitedly, "When I'll show you that day, I'll gain weight."

Ran Maori smiled and said, "Okay, but are we the only two?"

"Why, you still have to call Shinichi. He probably won't be interested, and he isn't very busy?" Yuanzi teased.

"Who do I want to call you, don't you know?" Ran Maori teased.

"Don't call him!" Yuanzi snorted, "He has only seen me once for such a long time and is still outside."

"Flirting with the flowers?" Ran Maori was stunned and couldn't help but wonder, are they talking about the same person?

"Just Miss Hinaga, the Nagato Consortium." Sonoko said.

"How is that possible, the two of them..." Ran Maori was a little confused.

How could these two people be involved? To put it bluntly, there are more rifts between them, right?

"It's not the last time. I heard that Miss Hinata had collected information about Chenyuki." Sonoko said: "It must be interesting to him if she didn't make any trips or deal with him."

"Maybe you've thought too much." Ran Maori knew that his best friend was a little jealous, so he hurriedly said: "Besides, it's not normal for a girl to like Chen Xing. It's mainly up to his choice."

"It's worthy of being Xiaolan. After hearing what you said, I feel much better." Yuanzi smiled heartlessly again.

He is ascetic on the outside and gentle on the inside, handsome and capable. How could such a kind of honor not be loved?
Chapter completed!