Be a Sword Fairy in Conan World

At noon, the dazzling sun shines over the quiet village, and Natsume Tsubasa and Moriland stroll along a sparsely populated path, enjoying the secluded scenery.

After Natsume Tsubasa’s comfort, Morilan no longer had the previous fear on his face, resumed his previous gentle smile, and continued to enjoy the trip to Moon Shadow Island.

But even so, Natsume Tsubasa was still a little worried, because Maori Lan often held these bad emotions in his heart, and rarely released them, so he suggested: “Xiaolan, there is nothing to do anyway, do you want to listen to me tell a story?” ”

“Well, what story?” A hint of curiosity appeared on Mao Lilan’s face.

“It’s a robot cat story, and his name is Doraemon.”

That’s right, Natsume Tsubasa intends to use the anime Doraemon to continue to divert Maori Lan’s attention.

After all, in a world where the hottest anime is only Kamen Superman, how popular Doraemon will be if it can be broadcast, everyone must be able to predict.

“Robot cats… Doraemon? “Maori Lan became interested.

“Well, Dora means a gift from the gods, and A dream is the pronunciation of Emon, and Dora A Dream is equivalent to the meaning of guardian angel, and this story starts with a man named Nobita Nobi…”

Subsequently, Natsume Tsubasa tried to recall the original plot of Doraemon, and adapted it himself if he couldn’t remember clearly, after all, he would not keep talking, just a way to temporarily divert Mao Lilan’s attention.

And this method did succeed, Maori Lan was completely attracted by the content of the story, and temporarily forgot about the incident that happened not long ago.

After a while, the two stood in front of the Moon Shadow Island Hotel, and Natsume Tsubasa also stopped telling the story: “Let’s talk about the story of Doraemon here, go back to the room and rest for a while, and when the sun is not as dazzling as it is now in the afternoon, let’s go out for a walk.” ”

“That…”

“Huh?”

“Can you talk a little longer?”

Mao Lilan was a little embarrassed, but the story was so interesting that she couldn’t help but want to continue listening.

In any case, Mao Lilan is still only a sixteen-year-old girl, at the age of fantasy, whether it is the future world, or a time machine that can travel through time and space, or a bamboo dragonfly that allows people to fly in the sky, these interesting and imaginative ideas are extremely attractive to her.

While listening to the story, Mao Lilan couldn’t help but fantasize that if only there would be more A-dreams running out of the desk drawer in the room in the future.

“Okay, but I’m also thinking about it temporarily, so I can’t be in a hurry.”

“Hmm!”

Mao Lilan nodded happily, it didn’t matter if he spoke slowly, as long as he could continue to listen.

“Welcome back~”

When Natsume Tsubasa opened the door of the hotel, he heard the mother-in-law’s warm greeting, and also responded with a smile: “Thank you, I’m back.” ”

“I’m back~”

Maori Lan also smiled in response.

Then, the two walked to the room, and as soon as they opened the door, they saw Maori Kogoro lying on his side on the tatami, holding a can of beer in his hand, watching TV, Natsume Tsubasa couldn’t help but smile helplessly: “Uncle, just came back from lunch and started drinking…”

“Watching TV and drinking beer is leisurely and refreshing, as a child, you don’t understand it, but you will understand it when you can drink.” Saying that, Maori Kogoro took another sip.

The corners of Natsume Tsubasa’s mouth twitched slightly, if there was really a refreshing time, it was estimated that it was also a cold beer in the summer, but he didn’t like the taste too much, so he only drank it once in a while.

“Tsubasa, continue to tell the story of Doraemon.”

Mori Ran sat on the tatami mat and looked at Natsume Tsubasa with expectant eyes.

“Okay, before we continue…”

At first, Maori Kogoro didn’t care about the story of Moreemon because it sounded like a child, but after a while, he was attracted by the content of the story, and even the TV was turned off.

Time passes slowly…

At about three o’clock in the afternoon, Natsume Tsubasa stood up from the tatami: “I’ll go around the island first and see if I can find anything.” “

“Then I’ll go too.”

Seeing that Mao Lilan was also ready to get up, Natsume Tsubasa said: “This time I’d better go by myself, after all, it’s to inquire about some not very good things, it’s better to act alone, and when I come back, I’ll accompany you to the island for a walk, okay?” ”

“Hmm…”

Mori Lan nodded hesitantly, but a look of loss flashed on his face, just in time to be discovered by Maori Kogoro, who was watching the two.

Natsume Tsubasa walked to the door, opened the door and turned around and said, “Then I’ll go, I’ll see you later.” ”

“Well, I’ll see you later.” Mao Lilan waved his hand lightly.

“Tsubasa, come back early.” Maori Kogoro said.

“Okay, I see.”

After Natsume Tsubasa left the room, Mori Kogoro picked up the remote control and turned on the TV, pretending to be careless, and said casually: “Xiaolan…”

“Huh?”

Mori Lan turned his head to look at Maori Kogoro.

When the words came to his lips, Maori Kogoro suddenly hesitated, and finally turned into a sigh: “Let Tsubasa think more about this story, it’s quite interesting.” ”

Mao Lilan seemed to notice that what his father wanted to say did not seem to be this, but he still smiled and nodded: “Hmm! I also think that if you can draw a manga, it will be very popular! ”

……

Natsume Tsubasa greeted the old woman, and after leaving the hotel, he did not go directly to the clinic, but walked in the village and saw an old grandmother who was already a little gray-haired, sitting under a tree to rest, so he walked in front of her: “Grandma, excuse me, can I disturb you?” ”

“Oh~ yes, is there something wrong with the young man?” The grandmother said in a gentle tone.

“I want to ask about Keiji Aso, do you know?”

Hearing Natsume’s words, the grandmother nodded slowly: “Well, I know, he is a very famous piano player, I went to hear him play ten years ago, the piano played very well, but after that he and his family died in the fire, young man you ask these are…”

“It’s like this…”