"So you have a good girlfriend—" Heiji stood up suddenly, and came to Conan's side at some point, looking at Moriran. "When you meet such a good childhood sweetheart, you must not let go! In contrast, the guy ......" When he said this, Heiji looked at Kazuha with a rather unhappy expression. "She almost killed me before she went down just now, and I don't know where she took so much gunpowder!"

"Maybe it......" Conan was about to say something, but Mao Lilan, who had been locked in the middle of his field of vision, suddenly turned around and spotted Conan's gaze for the first time. Yes! ”

"Huh?" He Ye also noticed Mao Lilan's turning back for the first time, so he followed Mao Lilan's gaze to look up. "Xiaolan, you're looking—"

Kazuha's words were choked violently, because the first thing she saw was looking at her Hattori Heiji with an unhappy look. “！！！”

"Uh......" Hattori Heiji was taken aback by this change.

"Stupid!" Kazuha angrily made a trumpet shape with his hands and yelled at Heiji. "You stupid stupid stupid big idiot!"

"You!" The corners of Hattori's mouth twitched, and in the end, instead of scolding back in the same way, he retracted back into the platform above like Conan, who had just been discovered by Moriran.

"This guy!" He Ye snorted angrily, turned his gaze back to Mao Lilan and continued the topic they had been talking about earlier. But at this time, she found that Mao Lilan was looking at her with a somewhat subtle look. "Xiaolan, you ......"

"Nothing," said Maolilan's eyes, with a hint of sadness. "It's just a little envious......"

With that, she turned her head again and looked at the platform above. "I envy that you can at least be together, together in peace."

"Xiaolan ......" and Ye had never seen such a Mao Lilan, and they were a little surprised.

"It's okay, just as if I didn't say anything!" After shaking his head vigorously, Maolilan's eyes narrowed into a crescent moon. "Come on, let's keep drinking!"

Right next to the two of them, Yuanzi, who had just been holding a drink that had been brought to his mouth from the beginning, scanned the faces of Toyama Kazuha and Mao Lilan back and forth with the eyes of a ghost, and finally could only shake his head and take a sip of the drink in the cup.

……

Not far from them on a balcony with a view.

"Whew-" With the sound of gasping that he tried his best to suppress, almost all of his clothes had already been actively or passively removed from the key parts of Hotaru lying on the equally disheveled Fujiwara. "Hehe~"

"What's wrong?" Fujiwara, who also had a faint gasping sound, hugged Hotaru to his body and looked at her.

"I just think...... Novelty? Hotaru glanced at the mosquito net that had been pulled up next to her. They can't see us in the dark through the net, but it's exciting to do this right next to them! ”

"I've been worried about you screaming just now," Fujiwara half-joked. "Good thing you've been doing the right thing just now."

"yes, I've been doing the right thing," Hotaru kissed Fujiwara directly on the lips, and the two of them lingered for nearly a minute before letting go. "Uh-good that my lung capacity is good enough for the necessary conditions, isn't it?"

"yes," Fujiwara smiled and nodded Hotaru's forehead. "Well, how about something else now? Talk about parts and things that haven't been talked about before. ”

With that, Fujiwara poked lightly into Hotaru's chest - but it was too thick, so Fujiwara couldn't fully point at the point.

"Okay," Hotaru replied to Fujiwara's reminder, and then placed a few small knotted plastic items next to her into a stretched-out product of the same type, and finally assembled them into a small ball. "Well, if that's all it takes, it probably won't be able to sink...... Is there anything heavy that can fit in? ”

"Well, this," Fujiwara pulled out a stone from a small potted plant next to him and stuffed it into a plastic ball. "That should be fine, right?"

"Hmm-" Hotaru nodded, then dressed herself before pulling open the mosquito net and throwing the plastic ball out. "Well, that's right!"

With such a soft cry, the plastic ball made an arc and smashed into the Kamogawa River not far away.

"I just ordered a bottle of red wine, can you try it?" Fujiwara suddenly smiled at the success of his plan. "Although it is said that this is a tea house, no one will have anything to do with money, especially in such a very famous and international place - a whole cabinet of international goods."

"Is it a lot of money?" Hotaru asked.

"That's not going to happen," Fujiwara smiled and shook his head. "Maybe it's expensive, but it's certainly cheap."

"Then I'll thank you," Hotaru nodded, watching Fujiwara begin to get dressed as well. "The cup is ready, right?"

"Absolutely."

……

"Hmm......" Takeda, who had barely recovered from his drunken state, opened his eyes slightly, only to find that he seemed to be lying on the mat. Ah......h

It may have been a symptom of waking up after drinking, and he felt a little cold on his right cheek.

After moaning like this, Takeda subconsciously turned his head to the right, only to find Yuma sleeping quietly next to him at this time. "Uh!!"

"......" Yuma didn't seem to wake up at all at this time, and didn't react to the movement next to him.

This is the first time Takeda has looked at Yuma's face in such a dim night—when the cake was delivered before, they sat in the Ferris wheel and some lights could be reflected, but ...... It looks like Fujiwara and Mizukina brought themselves and Yuma in to rest, so the door has been closed, and the entire room is filled with only a faint glow that barely seeps in from the translucent window paper.

And now, she was lying defenselessly beside her.

Now, the two of them were lying on a bamboo mat that was apparently meant to lie down, and they were so close. Under such moonlight......

[It's like a husband who wakes up in the middle of the night and looks at his wife who is still asleep.] The Takeda ghost came up with the idea.

Takeda turned his body ninety degrees and quietly looked at Yuzhen's side face.

The girl in front of him is Yuma Okazaki, his girlfriend who is rightly dating......

If all goes well, she may become his future wife.

What is the way you look at you now? Want to look at her all the time with such admiration, want to take her into your arms with the possessiveness, or want to spend the rest of your life with her dependence?

He guessed that it was probably all of these, right?

But no matter what proportion of emotions are configured, Takeda only wants to do one thing right now.

Takeda propped up his body, which wasn't as good as Fujiwara's, but it wasn't bad, so any onlooker would have been surprised at why his arm trembled a little.

[She shouldn't have woken up, right?] When Yuma was already very close, Takeda seemed to suddenly start worrying about it, and finally confirmed that Yuma was still asleep.

After a little relief, Takeda's hand, which did not support his body, was already clenched, and he even trembled incessantly.

His actions this time were very bold - not only because of the action itself, but also because Yuzhen was not awake now, so he did not give any permission to do so.

…………

"What?" Fujiwara played with the basketball in his hand and looked at Takeda with a frown. "Say it again?"

"That's it......," Takeda stammered. How do you know if a girl has a crush on you? ”

"Me?" Fujiwara raised an eyebrow. "Isn't it okay to find just one at random, and if it fails, wouldn't it be nice to change it?"

"I'm talking about other girls, how do you judge that you have a crush on you?" Takeda didn't seem to expect Fujiwara to give such an impactful answer for him.

"You ......" Fujiwara narrowed his eyes slightly. Got a goal? ”

"Huh?" Takeda's face immediately turned red.

"Really?" The corners of Fujiwara's mouth curled slightly. "If you're of this nature, I have a simple and rough way to deal with it."

"What?" Takeda was slightly stunned.

"When you want to do it, just do it," Fujiwara said lightly. "If you have this temperament, it will never be too early to do it, maybe it will be too late."

……

[Hope he's right......] Takeda hesitated for a moment, but finally made a decision, and this decision caused his body to lean forward slightly.

His lips, which had been clenched by nervousness, could barely provide any feedback, and the only thing he could feel was that the lines of his lips had touched something.

It was almost a one-touch movement, and even if it was just that, Takeda already felt that his heart was beating to the limit, and the nervousness had spread throughout his entire thought circuit.

Like a thief, Takeda immediately lay down again, closed his eyes again as if nothing had happened, and tried to calm his breathing and heartbeat that had just begun to calm down—the kiss seemed to inject a refreshing force into his body, freeing him from the tension, otherwise he wouldn't have the heart to lie quietly like this now.

[If you dream tonight, it must be a good dream, isn't it?] 】

After about ten seconds, the corners of Yuma's mouth, who had not reacted at all, suddenly hooked slightly—probably because the lights were too dim, and even at that distance, Takeda couldn't notice the sudden crimson on Yuma's face when he was hesitating to kiss Yuma above him.

[In this case, everyone will be evened, right? Probably realizing that Takeda couldn't see her expression clearly in this situation, Yuma's smile became even brighter.

On Takeda's right cheek, a shimmer of sparkling glimmer in the dim light.