Author: Shuliu

[Have you gone home?]——"Yuemurozawa"

The sound of water stopped.

As soon as Yukishi's reply stopped, he remembered that the shampoo on his side seemed to have used up yesterday and didn't notice it when he was taking a shower just now.

And I was originally planning to buy the spare one today because I didn't expect it to be used so quickly before, but in the end, well, she successfully forgot.

[I'm back, when you come back, you'll bring me two bottles of shampoo, any brand is OK.] - "Yueshiroi"

Yukitsuki, who received the reply, breathed a sigh of relief and finally felt relieved.

He followed Xiao Yi to the bar before, but after searching around, he only found it...

A Belmode who is drinking.

"Why are you all coming to this bar today?"

After putting away his phone, Yukimurozawa raised his eyebrows at Belmode, always feeling that there was something he was hiding from here.

"I'll come when I want to come. Why do you all ask the same question?" Belmode looked helpless, but unfortunately the only listener obviously did not believe her.

It's like performing to show the blind man.

However, compared to his boring sister and Gin, Coinde is relatively easy to mess with.

Unceremoniously, Yukizuo called Jin Torii and saw that Belmode was obviously going to talk to him about something.

Otherwise she wouldn't stay here and wait for him to come.

"What else should I investigate?" He said bluntly about this. It would be better to say bluntly than to talk around and turn yourself in.

"It's not this time." Belmode stroked his glass with his fingers, "It was just that last time I saw you sent her a trial application..."

"No, wait, wait."

Yukitsura suddenly widened her eyes, "Isn't that what you went to report?!"

He always thought it was Belmode who sent it with his account, and he could not imagine a second possibility except her.

But now I heard her say that, so...

"Did she report it herself?" he couldn't help but murmur.

interesting.

After verifying his guess, Belmode took a sip of the wine to cover up his slightly smile.

She began to be a little curious about the purpose of Blue Orange.

When she received the notice, she felt something was wrong. With her character of the King, she would at most let her join the organization and would not let her directly accept the trial, so that she could get the code name in one step.

Even though there was no difference in the two in the eyes of that gentleman, and even the latter was easier for him to control Counte than the former, this was too abnormal in the eyes of Belmode, who knew Counte's nature.

"No matter who sent it, there was only one result." Knocking on the table, attracting Yukimurozawa's gaze, Belmode put down the cup and continued as if nothing had happened, "She will become a blue orange."

Ah, it's true.

Yukimurozawa knew she was right and did not refute this, but

"But it has nothing to do with you, right?"

He questioned.

The waiter then sent Jin Tangli to relieve the tension between the two.

"Of course, you're right." Belmode did not retort, "but there is one thing that has something to do with you."

"What's the matter?" Yukimuzawa asked after a sip of wine in confusion.

"You found Shirley, right?"

——

"And how did you answer?"

After taking the large bottle of shampoo handed in by Yukimozawa at the door, Yukimoi was a little surprised, but he didn't feel very surprised.

Since Belmode discovered that Conan was Shinichi Kudo, even Sherry could not hide it from her. Last time, Belmode also saw the two children in the banquet hall, he naturally found out that she knew the truth.

And the person who can help you verify the authenticity of things and the identity of the character will only be the King's.

"I just said I know." Yukimuzawa spread his hands helplessly, "You don't know. She can see every time I lie, it's meaningless to hide it."

“…Okay, I get it.”

It really made her headache. Yukii closed the door. When she turned around, someone had already come out of the bathroom. Her pajamas were neatly worn, but her silver hair behind her was shiny, and she seemed to be blowing at all.

"Be careful of headaches if you don't blow your hair." I muttered casually, Yukio sighed, put the shampoo on the table, then took out the hair dryer and inserted it on the head of the bed, signaling Gin to sit on the chair next to her.

"Is it just Coinde?" Gin, who had just heard their conversation vaguely, spoke.

"Yes, I asked him to buy two bottles of shampoo."

Yukii grabbed his hair. Gin's hair was always very good, smooth and shiny. He didn't care much, but he was better than what she raised.

"But you said I want to cut my hair short and dye it a little more?"

I didn't cut my hair before because the people in the laboratory always hoped to pick up her hair as experimental material. She didn't want to satisfy their selfish desires, so it was naturally impossible to cut her hair.

Yukio asked while pressing the switch.

The hair dryer makes a "boom" sound, and the warm wind blows through the skin is particularly comfortable.

“Dyeing hair can hurt hair.”

Gin's back was facing her, his voice was somewhat covered by the wind, but it was still clear.

"Then just cut it without staining?" Yukii thought for a while. This would be fine. She raised her hand and lifted Gin's long hair from the back. "But won't you find it inconvenient to long hair?"

When he first met, he didn't have long hair, but he never cut it again.

"Won't."

The scalp part was roughly blown dry, and Yuki Yoshiki's right finger passed through the end of his hair. She was always a little jealous of the smooth feel. As she looked at her, she suddenly thought of something, her eyes gradually moved upwards, and finally fell on Gin's side face.

His eyes are like torch.

"How about you cut it for me."

She still remembers when she was a child, he said that he had been working at a barber shop.

Obviously Gin thought of this, and turned around and met his eyes.

"Hair dry?" he asked suddenly.

"Ah, it's almost done." Yukii looked at her half-dry hair, and it would be fine if she didn't blow the rest.

At this time, she felt as if she had heard something suddenly, but before she could hear it clearly, the hair dryer on her hand was turned off by someone's backhand. The body temperature slightly higher than her was transmitted from his palm to the back of her hand. Yukishi, who was already sitting on the edge of the bed, felt that the strength in her hand was very strong, and directly holding her hand prompted her to fall on the bed.

The white hair scattered behind him, mixing with the silver hair hanging from behind him, and unexpectedly it was somewhat similar.

"What's wrong?"

Yukiji looked up at Gin's eyes. She remembered that she just asked him to help cut her hair, and the rest didn't even mention it.

"It's okay to cut your hair, but how much reward do you think it's appropriate to give me?" Gin smiled playfully and lowered his head slightly. He suddenly approached the distance between them, his voice was hoarse, and the warm breath sprayed between Xue Shiyi's neck, causing a red color.

"How about paying off your debt with yourself?"

“It depends on the specific situation.”

Understand the love of adults~

I have never been in love for a day and I wrote it out after I was in a relationship!

Wuhu
Chapter completed!