Conan: I really just want to fall in love with Haibara Ai
Chapter 204
(This section is about to reveal some things about the former mother and Belmode, the story line continues the first two dreams, see the dream after the events in chapter 146, what is her name in chapter 162
) (the story is narrated in the first person, if you don't like it, you can quickly turn it)
Two years ago
, the summer breeze blew through the ends of my hair, and I looked at the back of the housekeeper who was far away.
"Meiji, my mother's name is Meiji."
Clenching my fists, two lines of tears slipped down the sides of my cheeks, the first time I knew my mother's name in so many years.
I don't know why, my mother's name in the Otoi family is like a taboo, and no one has ever taken the initiative to tell me a story about her, this is the first time.
But I vaguely felt that there was something hidden in the butler's words, but I was afraid that even if he ran to ask, he would not say any more.
Because I deeply understand that all the actions of the housekeeper represent the father.
Without his approval, I am afraid that the butler would not have said so much to himself.
This world is really unfair, as the sole heir of the Otoi Foundation, his life that should have been carefree was crippled by the loss of his mother's love.
As for the father?
Hmph, he's no different from dead.
Every day, I only know that he has been flying around the world, and a name he randomly signed can make an ordinary family live dozens of lives without worrying about food and drink.
But when he was earning countless dollars, did he ever think that he had a son?
Perhaps for him, this so-called nominal son is just a tool to take over the consortium.
Want to get out of this place.
......
I went back to my room, and Eiffel was tidying up, and every day she would tidy up the room.
Seeing her back, the grief in my heart seemed to ease a little, she was the only person I was willing to trust in this family.
I never thought of her as a personal servant, but as a big sister who could open her heart.
It seemed that this would make up for my missing maternal love.
The eldest daughter is like a mother?
That's pretty much what it means.
She is the best-looking person I've ever met besides her mother.
Looking up, I said to her, "Eiffel, I'm going out."
"Young Master, where are you going this time?" She walked up to me, and there was a faint fragrance on her body.
"New York."
Eiffel bowed slightly, "I see." "
It's not the first time this kind of conversation has been the first time that running away from home is a common occurrence for me.
In addition to the first blockade, Eiffel also acquiesced to my strange behavior, because she knew that no matter how far I went, I would eventually return.
I walked over to the table and gently picked up the picture frame on the table.
This is the only photo of the mother.
Straight and silky black hair, big clear eyes, small lips, beautiful face.
She stood under a huge red maple in the courtyard, wearing a sumptuous kimono in the style of a small handle, embroidered with finely crushed red wheat flowers.
Holding a baby in his arms, next to him stood Eiffel, who was still small.
The mottled light and shadow spilled on her body from the bits and pieces, appearing gentle and strong.
It's like "Yamato Fuko".
At this time, Eiffel had already walked over, "Madam, how beautiful..."
I bit my lip and carefully put the album back in its place: "However, this does not show that she is a researcher." "
There's an incredible feeling, right?" She tilted her head and said.
I nodded and took the prepared things from Eiffel's hand, only a very simple school bag.
In addition to a change of clothes, there were only mobile phones, wallets, passports and a wad of US dollars.
Enough to travel.
Even if there wasn't enough cash, the money in the card was enough for me to run away from home for 100 years.
"Gone." I picked up my bag and left without looking back.
"Young Master, come back early."
......
Tokyo International Airport
, clutching my boarding pass and waiting for the prompts to board the plane, after hearing the announcement from the airport announcing that the plane was about to take off, I carried my schoolbag behind me and walked towards the boarding gate.
Through the crowd, a young couple passed by.
I vaguely heard the boy say
, "Sherlock Holmes said that you can't reason without any evidence, and that would be going astray."
"What goes unnoticed is not a hindrance, but a clue. When solving such problems, the main use of reasoning methods is used, layer by layer backwards.
"In detective work, the most important thing is to be able to distinguish between tedious facts and priorities. Otherwise, not only will your spirit not be able to concentrate, but it will be distracted. "
I don't know what he's saying, to be honest, but in my mind, Sherlock Holmes is just a character in a book.
Even if he is great, is it really okay to talk about this in a couple's date?
Curious, I looked at the girl next to him with horns on her head.
Although she is tall, her gentle and cute appearance really makes her a little weak.
At this moment, she lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes were constantly trembling, without any impatient expression, she just looked a little aggrieved.
Sure enough, I guessed correctly.
It's just that all this has nothing to do with themselves, everyone has everyone's story, and you can't see something one-sidedly and evaluate it without understanding the whole picture.
After sighing for the girl for three seconds in his heart, he put the matter behind him.
After boarding the plane, I found my seat and fell into a deep sleep.
......
"Can I please stop smoking?" This is a non-smoking area, your appearance will cause trouble to everyone, if you want to smoke, please go to the smoking area in the back to smoke? "
A voice sounded, accompanied by the pungent smell of smoke that woke me up.
I opened my eyes a little impatiently and subconsciously stuck my head out to find out.
At this moment, the girl next to her also poked her head out at the same time.
We inadvertently bumped into each other.
The intense pain made me wake up completely, and when I covered my head and raised my head, the girl also looked up.
Although her eyes were red like a rabbit, and her eyes were faintly shining, she quickly said to me, "I'm sorry." At
this time, I noticed that the girl in front of me was the one I had just met at the gate.
So I shook my head, "You don't have to apologize, it's just an accident, I should also say sorry to you."
She tilted her head and suddenly smiled softly, "Thank you, my name is Mao Lilan." The
good-looking smile was mixed with a hint of tears.
I blinked, thinking of the picture at the boarding gate just now, and casually said, "Arthur Hirai." [
Question: Which excavator technology is strong?] 】
) (the story is narrated in the first person, if you don't like it, you can quickly turn it)
Two years ago
, the summer breeze blew through the ends of my hair, and I looked at the back of the housekeeper who was far away.
"Meiji, my mother's name is Meiji."
Clenching my fists, two lines of tears slipped down the sides of my cheeks, the first time I knew my mother's name in so many years.
I don't know why, my mother's name in the Otoi family is like a taboo, and no one has ever taken the initiative to tell me a story about her, this is the first time.
But I vaguely felt that there was something hidden in the butler's words, but I was afraid that even if he ran to ask, he would not say any more.
Because I deeply understand that all the actions of the housekeeper represent the father.
Without his approval, I am afraid that the butler would not have said so much to himself.
This world is really unfair, as the sole heir of the Otoi Foundation, his life that should have been carefree was crippled by the loss of his mother's love.
As for the father?
Hmph, he's no different from dead.
Every day, I only know that he has been flying around the world, and a name he randomly signed can make an ordinary family live dozens of lives without worrying about food and drink.
But when he was earning countless dollars, did he ever think that he had a son?
Perhaps for him, this so-called nominal son is just a tool to take over the consortium.
Want to get out of this place.
......
I went back to my room, and Eiffel was tidying up, and every day she would tidy up the room.
Seeing her back, the grief in my heart seemed to ease a little, she was the only person I was willing to trust in this family.
I never thought of her as a personal servant, but as a big sister who could open her heart.
It seemed that this would make up for my missing maternal love.
The eldest daughter is like a mother?
That's pretty much what it means.
She is the best-looking person I've ever met besides her mother.
Looking up, I said to her, "Eiffel, I'm going out."
"Young Master, where are you going this time?" She walked up to me, and there was a faint fragrance on her body.
"New York."
Eiffel bowed slightly, "I see." "
It's not the first time this kind of conversation has been the first time that running away from home is a common occurrence for me.
In addition to the first blockade, Eiffel also acquiesced to my strange behavior, because she knew that no matter how far I went, I would eventually return.
I walked over to the table and gently picked up the picture frame on the table.
This is the only photo of the mother.
Straight and silky black hair, big clear eyes, small lips, beautiful face.
She stood under a huge red maple in the courtyard, wearing a sumptuous kimono in the style of a small handle, embroidered with finely crushed red wheat flowers.
Holding a baby in his arms, next to him stood Eiffel, who was still small.
The mottled light and shadow spilled on her body from the bits and pieces, appearing gentle and strong.
It's like "Yamato Fuko".
At this time, Eiffel had already walked over, "Madam, how beautiful..."
I bit my lip and carefully put the album back in its place: "However, this does not show that she is a researcher." "
There's an incredible feeling, right?" She tilted her head and said.
I nodded and took the prepared things from Eiffel's hand, only a very simple school bag.
In addition to a change of clothes, there were only mobile phones, wallets, passports and a wad of US dollars.
Enough to travel.
Even if there wasn't enough cash, the money in the card was enough for me to run away from home for 100 years.
"Gone." I picked up my bag and left without looking back.
"Young Master, come back early."
......
Tokyo International Airport
, clutching my boarding pass and waiting for the prompts to board the plane, after hearing the announcement from the airport announcing that the plane was about to take off, I carried my schoolbag behind me and walked towards the boarding gate.
Through the crowd, a young couple passed by.
I vaguely heard the boy say
, "Sherlock Holmes said that you can't reason without any evidence, and that would be going astray."
"What goes unnoticed is not a hindrance, but a clue. When solving such problems, the main use of reasoning methods is used, layer by layer backwards.
"In detective work, the most important thing is to be able to distinguish between tedious facts and priorities. Otherwise, not only will your spirit not be able to concentrate, but it will be distracted. "
I don't know what he's saying, to be honest, but in my mind, Sherlock Holmes is just a character in a book.
Even if he is great, is it really okay to talk about this in a couple's date?
Curious, I looked at the girl next to him with horns on her head.
Although she is tall, her gentle and cute appearance really makes her a little weak.
At this moment, she lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes were constantly trembling, without any impatient expression, she just looked a little aggrieved.
Sure enough, I guessed correctly.
It's just that all this has nothing to do with themselves, everyone has everyone's story, and you can't see something one-sidedly and evaluate it without understanding the whole picture.
After sighing for the girl for three seconds in his heart, he put the matter behind him.
After boarding the plane, I found my seat and fell into a deep sleep.
......
"Can I please stop smoking?" This is a non-smoking area, your appearance will cause trouble to everyone, if you want to smoke, please go to the smoking area in the back to smoke? "
A voice sounded, accompanied by the pungent smell of smoke that woke me up.
I opened my eyes a little impatiently and subconsciously stuck my head out to find out.
At this moment, the girl next to her also poked her head out at the same time.
We inadvertently bumped into each other.
The intense pain made me wake up completely, and when I covered my head and raised my head, the girl also looked up.
Although her eyes were red like a rabbit, and her eyes were faintly shining, she quickly said to me, "I'm sorry." At
this time, I noticed that the girl in front of me was the one I had just met at the gate.
So I shook my head, "You don't have to apologize, it's just an accident, I should also say sorry to you."
She tilted her head and suddenly smiled softly, "Thank you, my name is Mao Lilan." The
good-looking smile was mixed with a hint of tears.
I blinked, thinking of the picture at the boarding gate just now, and casually said, "Arthur Hirai." [
Question: Which excavator technology is strong?] 】
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