"As I said before, those who hold the old version of the guards can go to the main hall and enjoy some extra benefits at that time."

"In addition, President Suzuki will invite some people to come, and there is no need to stop him. You can communicate with Secretary Nishino for any specific information."

These are already arranged by Tomoto Amuro, but when the president spoke, Akimi Miyano still listened carefully.

"There is one thing you can remember. When we went to Izu last time, the little boss of the Waya Hostel, Kyoki Ma, do you still remember it?"

"The young man who beat Amuro and the others, and then he was even darker than Amuro."

Miyano Akimi couldn't help but tremble and almost laughed. The president was too cramped. What does it mean to be darker than Amuro?

"After the ceremony, you take him to the courtyard in the back mountain to wait for me, and I have something to tell him."

Akimi Miyano nodded seriously.

"How are your Kagura dance practices? Time is a little tight?"

Akimi Miyano took out the paper and pen and wrote carefully: Time is indeed a bit tight, but fortunately I will do it before there is a witch, so I arranged for her to be the main one and the others to dance, so that it will be faster.

Hanyu Kiyoshi was a little surprised. There were only eighteen witches who were casually pulled from the funeral club. There were such talents in it. It was great.

"Okay, just do it. The focus is not on them. As long as there is no big mistake, take the rest slowly."

Hanyu Kiyoshi thought about it and seemed that there was nothing else to explain. The main thing was that he was just a hand-off manager, and he didn't know much about the specific matters, and he didn't know how to intervene.

"There's nothing else, you can go back and rest early."

Miyano Akimi nodded, but did not leave, but just stood there and waited for Hanyu Kiyoshi to leave first.

Hanyu Kiyoshi was not very pretentious either. He waved his hand to open the portal and went home directly.

However... there was no one in the family, and he didn't tell Yuanzi about fighting monsters, but just told him to do something.

I picked up my phone and sent an email to Suzuki Yuanko. After a while, I received a reply. It turned out that she was playing at Maori's house next door with Yuzu.

Not only them, it seems that the people from the Youth Detective Group have also gone, which sounds quite lively.

Hanyu Kiyoshi changed back to his daily clothes, and pushed the door downstairs to see the fun and relax.

When I knocked on the door of the Mouri family, the noisy sounds poured into my ears in an instant, and the chirping sounds of joking and the scolding of Kogoro Mori were all intertwined.

"It's really lively. No wonder the big and the small are not at home." Hanyu Kiyoshi smiled.

Ran Maori apologized: "Conan, this kid, told the story of the shrine opening ceremony, and Yuanta and the others wanted to go together."

Hanyu Kiyoshi raised his eyebrows, "The matter of opening a shrine is originally open, it's nothing, but Conan should be educated well."

Ran Maori nodded knowingly, with murderous aura in his smile, "That's right. It seems that the intensity of education has not been enough recently, so I will work harder."

"Qing'an Jun~ Come and see if Yuzi's clothes are beautiful~"

Suzuki Yuanko stretched her neck and waved to the door. When Hanyu Kiyoo entered the room, she saw Yuzu was wearing a shortened version of the witch suit that she had obtained. She showed off to other children with a happy look on her face.

Gusan

Yuanta and Mitsuhiko were not very interested, but Ayumi looked at her and said, "Conan, do you think the witch costume looks good? I want to try it too."

After hearing this, Suzuki Yuanko shouted in a strange voice, "Okay, I'll ask Secretary Nishino to prepare your clothes for you. You can wear them for Conan when the club ceremony tomorrow."

Ran Mori smiled and bent his knees on the mat and echoed: "It's so good, Conan, right? Asahi is so cute, she must be beautiful in a witch suit."

Hanyu Kiyoshi almost laughed out loud as he watched the scene. This was not a way to live. Ran Maori obviously couldn't be jealous of a seven-year-old girl, just a pure run of Conan.

Conan's face turned pale and glared at Suzuki Yuanko. In recent days, the latter kept teasing him and stumbled on him. I guess he knew something.

He wanted to confess to Xiaolan several times, open the skylight and talk to him well, but every time Xiaolan deliberately avoided or changed the topic.

The situation was already very clear. Xiaolan must have heard clearly that night and was just sulking now. As long as she couldn't breathe, this kind of life would not end.

But what can Conan do? Ran Maori just pretended not to know, treated him as a primary school student Conan, and forced him to act cute and coquettishly. He could not do anything except to endure and please.

Conan So slapped his face on the table with no desire. Azumi glanced at him strangely, then looked at Suzuki Sonoko and Mori Ran. She always felt something was wrong.

But... the witch costume is really beautiful~

"Soonko, let Secretary Nishino prepare more, I feel that Conan should be pretty in it." Seeing Conan so miserable, Hanyu Kiyoshi couldn't help but add to the point.

Ran Maori and Yuanko Suzuki's eyes lit up and she agreed in unison: "Good idea."

Arimi was stunned for a moment. Conan... was wearing a witch suit, and seemed... quite interesting.

Conan threw a desperate look at Hanyu Kiyomi with a desperate look.

After playing for a while, when it was almost nine o'clock, Yuzu was already pecking at rice, and her head was bit by bit. Kogoro Mouri was cursing, but he still went down honestly and drove a few children home.

His car was finally repaired and cost a lot of money.

Hanyu Kiyoshi carried Yuzu and took Suzuki Yuanko home with her unsatisfactory Suzuki. After settling Yuzu, the two of them went to the courtyard to relax.

I didn’t take a hot spring tonight, I just sat under the cherry blossom trees in the courtyard and chatted.

"I tell you, I've been ridiculous these two days, Conan... Hahahaha~ He's so cute and funny, especially when I think of him as he is actually that guy, I can't help laughing so hard that my stomach hurts."

Suzuki Yuanko buried her head on Kiyoshi Hanyu's shoulder, her body twitched, and those who didn't know thought she was crying.

"After Xiaolan and I discussed it, I have tried to tease him in different ways these days. It's really a relief. This guy is a fool. For reasoning, he made himself like this, which made Xiaolan very worried."

"By the way, Qing'an Jun, can you solve the situation of Conan's smaller size?"

Hanyu listened quietly to her chattering for a long time, shook his head slightly and said, "His situation is quite special, and I have no good idea for the time being. After all, his smaller size is a means of technology, not a magic trick..."

Suzuki Yuanko put away her smile and sighed, "What should Xiaolan do if this happens... Do you really have to wait for him to grow up again? That will take at least ten years, and Xiaolan will grow old."

"Although Xiaolan didn't complain to me, she should have thought of these things."

Hanyu Kiyoen rubbed her head and comforted her: "Even the worst plan, I am still there. Disease and aging are not a big problem for me."

Suzuki Yuanko was so energetic that she smiled and kissed him, "That's right, my husband is so awesome, mua~"
Chapter completed!