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Chapter 1. Maybe Kudo Shinichi is not Kudo Shinichi(1/2)

"Boom————!"

The sound of the gunshot echoed in my mind forever, as well as the figure of Miyano Akemi, who protected the little girl again and again and died at the gunpoint again and again.

That man always had a joking smile on his lips, and his eyes were filled with the cold light of killing without concealment, like a hunter who captured his prey and enjoyed the pleasure of hunting.

His clothes are not black, but after the blood dries, they turn black that cannot be washed away.

The dream started to repeat again.

Miyano Akemi appears, protects Haihara Ai, is shot and killed by Gin, and Miyano Akemi appears again.



"elder sister!"

When I woke up from my dream again, it was already the morning of the next day.

"elder sister."

Xiao Ai murmured for the second time, lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling blankly, unable to recover from the nightmare for a long time.

When I close my eyes, I can see the image of my sister protecting myself from being shot by Gin.

When he opened his eyes, he would see his sister hugging him, covered in blood, and ask why he could help her but not save her.

Going back to the past, what I got was not only the opportunity to save my sister, but also torture.

"Ta-da--ta-da--"

Footsteps came in.

The boy's face appeared in sight, with the same gentle and kind smile as yesterday, and a pair of watery dark blue eyes looking at him.

"Xiao Ai, are you awake? Do you need to get up now?"

The boy asked, speaking softly.

Mr. Mori...

Because she has not yet adapted to the boy's presence, Xiao Ai needs to pause for a moment every time she sees the other person to remember the boy's name.

"You didn't go back last night. Aren't your parents worried about you?"

For the first time, I felt that the world was really strange.

There are also men who are such good wives and mothers.

In Xiao Ai's understanding, basically all men have the same attributes as Edogawa and do not have the ability to take care of housework.

Dr. Agasa, Edogawa Conan, Hattori Heiji, Mouri Kogoro, etc., as well as Genta and Mitsuhiko to the younger ones, all put their own status in a dominant position and shirk their ability to do housework and take care of others.

go out.

It's not that I'm not good at it, it's that I shirk it.

So when you see Kousei next to the bed at this moment, you will feel that this boy is a rare creature.

The smell of breakfast wafted from the kitchen, and the boy had already prepared breakfast.

On the small bedside table on the right side of the bed, the cookies and black coffee that were left there before going to bed last night have all been collected.

The small bedside table was put back into its original position, and the surface was wiped clean. It was now used to place Xiao Ai's laptop and mobile phone.

"No, I will take time to go back at four o'clock in the morning, mainly to prepare breakfast and lunch. I will take time to go back in the afternoon to prepare dinner. The cat food is two meals a day, so there is no need to worry."

Feiyingli could never eat any other food except Gongsheng's food.

It's a little bit of pride.

At this moment, I stand in front of the window and open part of the curtains to let the light shine into the house, as well as the fresh morning air and the breeze filter the smell in the house.

"I want to brush my teeth and wash my hair, is that okay?"

Make a request to the boy.

Compared to Dr. Ali, Xiao Ai rarely takes the initiative to raise her own demands.

Because the fifty-year-old man cannot take care of himself and eats fast food every day, but he needs a seven-year-old girl to take care of him.

"Well, the hot water is ready. Do you want to wash it now or wait a while?"

Hot water is ready...

Hearing the boy's answer, Xiao Ai was suddenly stunned.

It's just a slight feeling that the other party has the attributes of a good wife and mother, which makes people feel inexplicably comfortable being taken care of, but it shouldn't reach this point.

He turned his head and looked at Kousei who was standing by the window sill.

His eyes met the boy's.

"Um, did my kindness go a little too far and make you feel uncomfortable?"

Sensing something was wrong, Gongsheng asked Xiao Ai.

Because I have experience in taking care of Mao Lilan, I can easily solve these problems. In other words, I have been cultivated by the two beauties of the Mao Li family, and the habit of taking care of girls has been engraved in my bones since childhood.

"No, I just think that a boy like you must not have a childhood sweetheart."

But it won't be offensive.

Xiao Ai has never experienced such care, and did not receive such care from her parents. She only received similar care from her sister.

After becoming smaller, I did not receive care from Dr. Agasa, Edogawa, or the three little ones.

Such care is rare.

"You guessed it right, I did not have a childhood sweetheart."

Either she is prettier than my sister, or more charming than my mother-in-law, otherwise why would she be my childhood sweetheart?!

This is an eternal and unchanging condition for choosing a mate.

Kousei walked towards the bed, slowly squatted down, his breath could reach the side of the girl's face, and stared at Haibara Ai.

"Your sister Mao Lilan has a childhood sweetheart, Kudo Shinichi. Why don't you have a childhood sweetheart? Could it be that your queen mother doesn't let you fall in love?"

Realizing that the boy was too close, Xiao Ai's face turned slightly red, but she did not avoid looking away, turning her head to face the handsome face so close to her.

You can smell a very fresh orchid fragrance.

The smell emanating from the boy's body made people like it so much that they couldn't help but shrug their noses and smell the orchid fragrance.

"Still, you actually like Mao Lilan."

Hearing and returning to hearing, speaking and speaking, both are correct.

The other party's surname is Maoli, so he must be a child of the Maori family, but he is not sure whether he and Mao Lilan are siblings or cousins.

But just now, Xiao Ai knew what was going on with this boy.

If her parents divorced and Mao Lilan continued to live with Mao Li Kogoro according to the original history, then the boy in front of Fei Yingli would definitely be following her.

Think of that powerful and arrogant lawyer who can't cook, do laundry, or do housework, but can cut vegetables with ease.

Being able to live with such a strong mother and the boy's MAX life skills can be well explained.

In addition, having been in contact with Mao Lilan, Mao Lilan's life skills are MAX.

Based on this inference, the boy in front of him is the second son of the Maori family, the younger brother of Mao Lilan, and the child who lives with Fei Yingli.

"Very smart. As a reward for guessing correctly, do you need me to help you solve any trouble?"

He put his hands on the quilt tentatively.

She was in a coma before, so everything was based on Xiao Ai's physical condition. But now that the girl is awake, Gong Sheng can no longer act as he pleases.

"My head is itchy, my mouth is smelly, my face is dirty, my hands are sticky, and my feet are itchy."

A pair of dead eyes stared at the boy.

Xiao Ai didn't want to ask the boy to lift his quilt, but the current situation was that the boy had to lift his quilt and hug him up.

This is the last bit of stubbornness.

"ok, I get it."

Gongsheng opened the quilt, and Xiao Ai appeared in front of him, wearing a girl's clothes from Mao Lilan's elementary school, and also wrapped in a bandage.

He hugged the girl with both hands to avoid Xiao Ai's injured area.

Going all the way to the bathroom, compared to the original monotonous shower environment, there is an extra bed and bathing table dedicated to the shampoo shop.

Place Xiao Ai on the soft mattress and rest her head carefully on the bathing table.

Really prepare everything.

Remove the lower leg part of the bed board, let the legs hang naturally to the ground, and then be replaced by a foot basin.

"Let's soak your feet first. It will help blood circulation. I'll wash your hair now."

After hearing Gongsheng's words, Xiao Ai nodded in understanding.

With eyes closed, the entire calf was placed in the bucket. The warm water instantly submerged the legs that had not been active for two days, and the muscles regained some activity with the heat of the water.
To be continued...
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