Conan: Top succubus, crazy CP

At the same time, when Conan was making threats to cheer himself up as usual, Hanyu Kusunoki also returned to Beihua from Ekoda.

"wave~"

"Why do you feel a little bigger?"

Hanyu Kusunoki got out of the car, caught the Bobo that flew over to greet him, and stroked its fluffy wings.

When I first saw Bobo, it was about 50cm tall, and now it is almost 60cm tall.

Sure enough, magical rice is better for growing Bobo than tree fruits.

"You should be evolving soon. Then I won't be able to call you Bobo anymore. I'll have to call you Pidgeot."

Hanyu Nan carried Bobo into the villa, but changed his mind after only two steps.

"Let's just call him Bobo. Pidgeot doesn't sound very nice."

"Bobo~"

Bobo rubbed his chubby body affectionately in Hanyu Nan's arms, indicating that he would obey his master's arrangements.

Its little brother, the white dove, was now standing timidly at the door like a minion, looking at its usually mighty and ferocious boss, and actually started to act cute and coquettish.

"Master Hanyu, you're back. Did you have fun?"

Mingmei came out of the kitchen and took the souvenir that Hanyu Kusunoki brought back from Izu with a smile on her face.

"Not bad, the scenery in Izu is pretty nice, we can go there together next time."

Hanyu Kusunoki was very satisfied with this trip to Izu.

Although Xiaolan's carefully planned plan ended in failure, the plan he prepared on the spur of the moment was a huge success.

Hearing the sound, Xiao Ai, who came down from upstairs, narrowed her ice-blue eyes slightly after seeing the faint smile on Hanyu Nan's mouth.

She, Huibara Ai, has seen through everything!

Something must have happened during this trip to Izu that they didn't know about.

However, before she could ask, Hanyu Nan had already put Bobo down and strode towards her with a smile.

"Xiao Ai, did you miss me?"

Hanyu Kusunoki picked up Ai and sat on the sofa.

Xiao Ai struggled symbolically for a few times to prove that she was forced, then she obediently found a comfortable position in his arms and curled up.

"Huh, I haven't seen you for only three days, who would miss you?"

"Me, me, me! I miss Master Hanyu!"

The little maid couldn't wait to raise her hand and slapped her sister hard in the face.

Xiao Ai: “…”

There is no way I can keep this sister anymore.

"Can't we say that, to borrow Yuanzi's words, one day without seeing you feels like three autumns. Now three days have passed, and it's been nine autumns."

As Hanyu Kusunoki spoke, he buried his head in Xiaoai's white neck and took a deep breath.

The familiar smell instantly rushed into my nose.

Well, that's what it tastes like.

The milky scent that is unique to this age is so pleasant and makes people feel relaxed and happy.

"Heh, according to your calculation, if we were in school and didn't see each other for a whole day, wouldn't that mean we would have been apart for two and a half years?"

Xiao Ai shook her neck in annoyance, as it made her feel a little itchy.

"Ah? Then it's like I haven't seen Master Hanyu for 27 years, right?"

Mingmei, who was listening in, suddenly interrupted with a wronged look on her face, her little mouth pouting.

Hanyu Kusunoki: “…”

Xiao Ai: “…”

One sentence made both of them silent.

Xiao Ai looked up at Hanyu Kusunoki and signaled with her eyes: This is your smart little maid.

Hanyu Kusunoki shrugged: Don't say that, at least your sister is pretty good at arithmetic.

Xiao Ai twitched her lips: I didn’t notice.

The two of them performed the pantomime silently, and Mingmei was still counting on her fingers, carefully calculating how many days it would take for her to see Hanyu Kusunoki.

His expression was so serious that people couldn't help laughing.

"One three autumns is three years, one day of absence is two and a half years, Master Hanyu has to go to class five days a week, three fives equals fifteen, that's fifteen three autumns, or forty-five years, minus fifteen and a half years..."

You don’t know until you calculate it. Mingmei was shocked when she calculated it.

Isn't this equivalent to not being able to see Master Hanyu for thirty-seven and a half years every week?

"Well, Mingmei, the three autumns here refer to nine months, not three years."

Hanyu Kusunoki couldn't bear it any longer. If she continued to calculate like this, her lovely little maid would cry.

"Eh? Is it nine months? Shouldn't three autumns be three years?"

Mingmei froze with her fingers bent, and blinked her big, clear eyes.

"Sister, the three autumns in Hanyu's words should refer to the first autumn, the middle autumn, and the summer autumn; representing summer, autumn, and winter, which is 9 months."

Xiao Ai couldn't bear it anymore and reminded her silly sister.

"Oh, that's it!"

Mingmei nodded in sudden realization, and then started counting with her fingers again.

"If a three-autumn season is nine months, then fifteen three-autumns are one hundred and thirty-five months, and a year is twelve months, which equals..."

Seeing her sister start to calculate seriously again, Xiao Ai completely doubted her life.

Are you sure that your parents didn’t take the wrong child when they were in the hospital?

She now suspects that her sister and Sonoko are her biological children.

It was their family that ruined the life of a chaebol elder sister that she should have had!

Hanyu Nan could hardly hold back the smile on his face. In order not to upset the little maid, he could only bury his head in Ai's chest and secretly let himself laugh.

"Ugh!"

Xiao Ai sighed helplessly and stretched out her little hand to rub Hanyu Kusunoki's black hair.

"Sister, five days is not fifteen three autumns, it's five three autumns!"

When Mingmei heard what Ai said, her fingers paused and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

Then, she suddenly realized, her eyes lit up, "That's right, five days is five three autumns, five three autumns is forty-five months. Forty-five months is three years and nine months, minus five and a half autumns, it is three years, one month and fifteen days!"

Mingmei said this excitedly, as if she had solved an extremely complicated problem.

Xiao Ai looked at her sister and shook her head speechlessly.

She really didn't know how to evaluate her sister's arithmetic ability and way of thinking.

Hanyu Kusunoki still buried his head in Ai's chest, his body trembling slightly, trying hard to restrain the laughter that he was about to burst out.

"Sister, please don't count it." Xiao Ai gently pushed Hanyu Nan, motioning him to get up, then looked at Mingmei and said, "There's no point in counting it."

Mingmei didn't think so. She blinked and said seriously, "Why is it meaningless? I want to know how long it has been since I last saw Master Hanyu."

After saying that, she smiled brightly again and looked at Hanyu Kusunoki.

Feeling the gazes falling on her, Hanyu Kusunoki finally raised her head and looked at the little maid's gentle smile, and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

He said with fondness and love:

"You don't have to calculate like that. Your young master will always be with his most well-behaved and sensible little maid."

Hearing this, Mingmei's smile became even brighter.