Be a Sword Fairy in Conan World

“Boom!”

“Boom…”

On a thunderstorm night, Natsume Tsubasa and Morilan returned to Poirot Coffee Shop just a few minutes before the rain.

“It’s good that I didn’t go farther, I just walked around the neighborhood.”

Tsubasa Natsume returned to the room with two cups of hot milk, and when he looked out the window, a bolt of lightning streaked across the dim sky.

Hearing this, Mao Lilan, who was lying on his stomach and reading comics under the covers, sat up, looked through the window at the world shrouded in rain outside, and nodded slightly: “Well, yes, even if you bring an umbrella, you can’t take a good walk.” ”

“Give, drink the milk and look at it.”

“Good.”

Mao Lilan took the milk handed by Natsume Tsubasa, blew it and drank it in small sips, and suddenly felt that his body warmed up.

At this time, the mobile phone suddenly rang with a text message reminder, Natsume Yi put down the cup in his hand, took out the mobile phone and looked at it and said: “The garden asked us if we went for a walk, whether we were caught in the rain.” ”

“Not long after I came back, I was almost drenched in the rain.” Mao Lilan said with a smile.

“Well, then write back like that.”

After replying according to Morilan’s words, Natsume Tsubasa continued to pick up the cup and drink two sips of milk, feeling the faint sweetness in it.

Soon, the SMS reminder sounded again.

“What do you say this time?” Mao Lilan wondered.

“I sent a cute expression and said that it was good that she was not drenched, she is now lying on her stomach under the covers reading comics, but after reading Doraemon, I think these comics are not as interesting as before, but the second book is not finished yet, and I want to hear me continue to tell the previous story.”

Tsubasa Natsume finished the rest of the milk and sat down next to Moriland, answering a text message from Sonoko Suzuki.

“Ask when the second book will be completed.”

Morilan leaned on Natsume’s shoulder and watched the reply he had written.

“Good.”

Hearing this, Natsume Tsubasa added Mao Lilan’s inquiry and sent the text message.

When Moriland finished the milk in the cup and got up and walked to the desk, Suzuki Sonoko’s reply came.

“She said she didn’t know yet, the first three printed copies would be sent to me as soon as possible, and then she said good night and prepared to go to bed early, and came to us at seven o’clock tomorrow morning.” Natsume Tsubasa looked at the text message and said.

“Well, say goodnight to her for me, I’ll go wash the cup.”

Morilan picked up Tsubasa’s cup and walked out of the room.

“Good.”

After editing the text message reply, Natsume Tsubasa put his phone on the cabinet next to him and silently looked at the scenery outside the window, thinking about something.

After a while, Mao Lilan returned to the room, saw this scene, and lightly walked to the side and sat down.

“Xiaolan…”

“Huh?”

Mao Lilan tilted her head cutely.

“Although the previous story will have to wait until the garden comes, do you want to hear the story that happened on Doraemon’s birthday?” Natsume Tsubasa looked at Morilan and smiled slightly.

“Hmm! Want to hear! Maori Lan said without hesitation.

“What about other people’s birthday stories?”

“I want to hear it too!”

Hearing Natsume Tsubasa whispering in his ear, Mao Lilan was slightly stunned, looked at the smile on his face, hesitated slightly, and nodded shyly: “Okay.” ”

After that, Mao Lilan got up and prepared to walk outside the room.

“Don’t worry, I’ll accompany you when the rain is lighter or the rain stops, and take some other clothes off by the way, so that it will be more convenient in the future.”

Hearing Natsume Tsubasa’s words, Maori Lan instantly knew what he thought, but only nodded and agreed after a slight hesitation, because she had also thought about this before, but she was embarrassed to say it.

Moreover, in the past two days, Maori Kogoro also told her from time to time that she must try to maintain a good relationship between the two, not only out of feelings, but also for her own safety.

In this kind of ghost world, only Natsume Tsubasa is a truly safe place, and it is already known that the person with this ability, Neon may even be the only one in the world, if the two break up or something goes wrong with their relationship, it is equivalent to leaving the only protective shield.

Of course, Mao Lilan also understands this truth, but what she attaches the most importance to is Natsume Tsubasa and the relationship between the two.

After more than an hour, the rain was much less.

Natsume Tsubasa and Mori Lan went upstairs into Māori’s house, took some clothes and toiletries and returned to Poirot Coffee Shop, and the two began to live semi-together.

Just as Morilan walked into the bathroom to take a shower, Natsume Tsubasa also changed into pajamas, thinking back to the animated plot of Doraemon’s birthday.

“Tsubasa…”

After some time, Mao Lilan took a shower and changed into the familiar pink pajamas, and walked into the room.

“I’ll blow your hair.”

Seeing this, Natsume Tsubasa smiled slightly, got up and walked to the desk, and took out a hair dryer.

“Hmm.”

Morilan sat in the chair with his eyes closed, and the originally slightly nervous mood gradually relaxed as Natsume Tsubasa seriously helped to dry his hair.

“It’s hard to take care of such long hair.”

Natsume Tsubasa skillfully helped Maori Lan blow his hair, in the past, when the dean’s grandmother was busy, he would often take the initiative to help do what he could, blowing the hair of some little sisters was naturally included, and some of them had long hair, just as practice makes perfect…

“It’s really troublesome, but it’s been getting used to it for so long.”

Morilan enjoyed Natsume Tsubasa’s gentleness and thoughtfulness, remembering the last time someone helped blow her hair, it was when she was a child, and her mother helped take care of it, but after her parents separated, this matter fell on herself, and it was really hard at first…

“How about leaving me with the hair blowing in the future?”

Hearing Natsume’s words, Maori Lan smiled: “Is it okay?” It will take at least ten minutes~”

And what she said is only seven or eight points dry, because blowing for too long will hurt the hair, and the rest is to wait for it to dry naturally.

“Well, it’s easy for me to do this kind of thing.”

“Then please you in the future~”