Conan: Start with three choices, but sequence potion

Chapter 185 Miyano Shiho's Biological Theory

An He also lost interest in the game all of a sudden.

how to say?

Although the rumored "breakup" did not happen, it seems that it cannot be called "understanding" either.

He felt that he did not enjoy the slightest bit of fun when playing this game. He was just experiencing being a "cyber bricklayer". He just hit whatever Mr. Miyano pointed at. In the end, he did not feel any sense of accomplishment when he cleared the game with three stars. It was just a pure boredom.

".Let's change the game."

It’s better not to bring out this kind of business game anymore.

He reluctantly recognized the fact.

But it doesn’t matter, there are many other fun games!
"Try this."

An He took out the tape of "Confused Kitchen" and put on a colorful new game.

"The latest masterpiece from Man Tian Tang, Super Donkey Rio: Odyssey!"

With a burst of exciting music, the main interface of the game full of childlike fun appeared in front of the two.

An He chose the two-player mode and started the game.

There was not much confusion about the role allocation. Miyano Shiho accepted the position of 1P, responsible for controlling Donkey Rio's body, while Anhe was the 2P, controlling Donkey Rio's hat.

After a simple tutorial, they officially embarked on the adventure to stop Bowser.

After completing a few simple parkour and puzzles, Miyano Shiho discovered something was wrong.

"What is the meaning of your existence?"

"Mr. Miyano can overcome this hurdle alone, so there's no need for me to help him." An He lay on his back very comfortably, and found a bag of fruit gummy bears from somewhere, chewing them leisurely.

"But don't worry, I'll help you deal damage when you fight the boss." He said soothingly, although Miyano Shiho didn't feel comforted at all.

".We'd better get to the Boss chapter tonight." She took out her phone and searched for a general walkthrough of the game, then looked speechless.

"Let's start watching the movie. My sister has probably finished her meal and now she has some free time."

"Okay." An He had satisfied his gaming addiction and entered sage mode. He had no objection to her suggestion.

He put the sofa cushions back, and Miyano Shiho ran to the bedroom, took out the quilt, and threw it on the sofa to make a nest.

"Take a shower first." For some reason, Miyano Shiho had a strange obsession in this regard, and she went into the bathroom holding her smooth and comfortable pink silk pajamas.

After a while, the sound of a shower was heard.

An He is no longer the naive little Chu Nan, and there is no fluctuation in his heart.

Even this kind of thing has happened to him more than once!

In fact, sometimes Sister Akemi goes to bed early, and Miyano Shiho works overtime. She is worried about disturbing her sister, so she will open his door in the middle of the night and take a shower and rest at his side.

The woman never thought that this would bother him.

Maybe she thought of this, but didn't care.

After so many times, the guest room on his side basically became her exclusive bedroom, with several sets of mattresses carefully selected by Miyano Shiho herself, and spare clothes she bought herself.

Normally, the door of the guest room is even kept closed because she said she didn't want to see the bed covered with cat hair and starling feathers.

"If we let Awa-kun into the room, who knows what crazy things he would do, so we simply forbid Ai and Amon from entering to avoid cleaning."

Miyano Shiho would come over several times every now and then, and would clean the house herself when she got up, so there was no need to worry about dust accumulating.

So the Anhe family officially lost the area of an entire guest room. There was clearly no war and no winner or loser, but the humiliating incident of ceding territory occurred. It was truly heartbreaking.

After daydreaming for a long time, the bathroom door opened and Miyano Shiho came out, wiping her hair. She was wearing a tight pink pajamas, which showed off her graceful waist and back curves perfectly.

"It's your turn to take a shower." Miyano Shiho was holding a hair dryer in her hand, and for some reason there was a faint blush on her face.

Anhe took out his set of plush bear pajamas from the suitcase and was about to go into the bathroom, but was stopped by Miyano Shiho before that.

"that."

Her eyes dodged.

"The service of this steamship company is not very good, you know."

An He waited quietly for her next words.

".It seems like they only considered that there was only one person living here, so they only prepared one bath towel."

Miyano Shiho's tone was very calm, but her face was getting redder and redder: "You'd better ask the front desk to send a spare set over. I've used the one inside."

An He pondered for a moment.

Then, like a compassionate sage, he pushed open the bathroom door with the firm determination to step into the abyss.

"It's okay. I don't mind."

"I mind!" Miyano Shiho said angrily, her lake blue eyes full of shame and anger.

In the end, Miyano Shiho asked the front desk to send a new set of bath towels, put away the bath towel she had used, and stayed away from Anhe cautiously.

Anhe walked into the bathroom disappointedly with a new bath towel.

As soon as you enter the door, you will smell the faint blueberry scent, and the steam in the bathroom seems to dilute the aroma.

It's really rare, the taste of Mr. Miyano.

An He couldn't figure it out. He knew very well that the shampoo, shower gel and essential oil that Miyano Shiho usually used were all very ordinary types, without any special fragrance effects, and she also used his shower gel and the like when she was at home.

How did this distinct blueberry aroma come about?
This may be the natural gift of body odor.

After taking a shower, Anhe walked out of the bathroom and saw Miyano Shiho already curled up in the quilt, wrapping herself tightly like a dumpling with the filling leaking out.

After drying his hair, An He walked to the sofa.

Miyano Shiho looked up at him, and patted the half of the quilt that she had deliberately separated beside her. From the outside, it looked like a dumpling was squirming strangely.

Realizing that Awa-kun might not understand, she said, "Learn to shrink in like me."

An He was a little confused, but still went in obediently.

"This will create a more atmospheric feeling." Miyano Shiho saw his confusion and explained with satisfaction.

The bed in this suite was obviously much larger than the one they had in Osaka, and the quilt was also significantly larger, more than enough to cover two people.

In the warm bed, the two could vaguely feel the warmth from each other, but since they were about a fist's distance apart, this warmth seemed very vague.

When anything is covered with the veil of "haziness", it has a mysterious foundation.

And mystery is another name for attraction.

As a safe distance, a fist is too close and even presumptuous; but for an intimate relationship, this distance seems a bit distant.

However, it is this kind of indistinctness, neither too far nor too close, that can most arouse the throbbing in people's hearts. It is warmer than a clear distinction, and more reserved than skin-to-skin contact.

Miyano Shiho could hear a clear and panicked heartbeat, but she couldn't tell whether it was her own or Awa-kun's.

She suspected that it was hers, but she didn't want to be so disappointing, so she just thought that it came from the bacteria-like man beside her.

Bacteria are complex organisms.

Sometimes it develops as expected, which makes people happy; sometimes it grows randomly, which makes people upset.

When you actually see its colonies, you will unconsciously want to stay away from it, but when you really leave it, you cannot survive.

Awa-kun is like bacteria, a man that she both loves and hates.

"What do you want to watch?" An He took the remote control and started looking for a movie that looked interesting.

Miyano Shiho couldn't help but feel a sense of inexplicable grievance in her heart.

Why was she the only one suffering from this psychological conflict, while this guy could act as if he didn't care at all and was not bothered by it?
But what Miyano Shiho didn't know was
An He pretended to remain calm. The fragrance of blueberries so close to him almost made him drunk. Occasionally, when he accidentally touched them, the wonderful touch and temperature through his silk pajamas made him almost feel hot all over.

This woman always exudes a fatal temptation without her realizing it.
Until his rational string was about to break, between extinguishing the fire of desire and knocking down Mr. Miyano, Anhe decisively chose -

Sequence 6 Faceless Man-level body control!!
"Don't you still want to call Sister Mingmei?" He had a peaceful look on his face, as if he had converted. At this moment, he even felt that he was emitting supreme Buddha's light.

"." All the charming atmosphere disappeared completely, and Miyano Shiho looked at him resentfully.

Then I started calling my sister.

"Shiho?"

"Sister, we are already at sea."

"Really? That's great. I heard that there will be fireworks near Tokyo Bay at 12 o'clock. Can you see them there?"

Miyano Shiho looked out the window at the shore and said, "It's probably possible."

"I think it will be very romantic." Miyano Akemi said with a smile, and then she seemed to remember that there was someone else and asked again: "Is Anhe-kun with you?"

"Yeah, he's right next to it."

".You guys are living together again?" For some reason, the ending tone of Miyano Akemi's "again" sounded strange.

".Hmm." Now even Miyano Shiho herself found it difficult to speak.

She thought she was very conservative and reserved, but it turned out that she had spent the night with Awa, an adult man, more than once.

"Anhe-kun, can you hear me?" Miyano Akemi raised her voice.

"I can hear you, Sister Mingmei." An He responded.

"Don't bully Shiho!" she said in a serious tone.

".I hope she doesn't bully me."

"If anything happens, be sure to take safety measures and don't let things get to a point where they can't be undone!" Miyano Akemi looked very melancholy. "Although I really want to warn you not to cross that line, you are all adults after all. You don't have a strong stance. I also understand that it's normal for young people to get excited."

"Stop, stop, stop!" An He's expression became weirder the more he listened. "Sister Mingmei, you think too much."

"Even if you don't know me, don't you know Ms. Miyano? She's not the kind of person who doesn't know her limits. She can protect herself when she's outside."

"The premise is that she really wants to protect herself," Miyano Akemi dragged out the word meaningfully.

An He was silent.

He looked at Miyano Shiho and motioned for her to help say something.

Miyano Shiho touched her bangs and rubbed her brown hair curiously.

"." An He didn't know what to say for a moment.

The ministers are about to fight to the death, why does Your Majesty surrender first?
Finally, Miyano Akemi stopped nagging.

She had been young once, and she knew that those who can be persuaded can be persuaded, and those who cannot be persuaded will be of no use no matter how hard she tries.

I just hope Shiho can know when to stop.

An He finally had the chance to tell her the real topic of tonight's phone call.

"Family photo session?" Miyano Akemi was quite interested. "It sounds good."

There was a noise on the other end of the phone; she must be looking for the TV remote.

"So what movie are you going to choose? If you want to synchronize, you have to start at the same time."

Miyano Shiho, who had been selectively silent for a long time, finally spoke: "Horror movie."

".Watching a horror movie late at night?" An He pulled the quilt, his eyes full of questions - 'Are you really going to watch a horror movie in this situation?'

Miyano Shiho's answer was like a panacea.

“I feel like this creates a more atmospheric feel.”

"Okay." An He followed her lead. He was not afraid of horror movies anyway, and there was a sweet beauty by his side who looked icy on the outside but gentle on the inside. It was impossible for him to be scared by the movie.

The film that finally stood out from a host of similar films and caught Miyano Shiho's eye was a film called "Scream".

An He had no passion for horror movies to begin with, and he felt bored halfway through the film. He even got out of bed for a few seconds and brought back a few bags of potato chips.

He opened the potato chips and shook them in front of Miyano Shiho, as if to ask her if she wanted some.

Miyano Shiho nodded.

But she obviously didn't want to get out of the warm bed. She had protested when An He went out just now, and a cold wind was brought into the bed.

And she didn't want to dirty her hands, so she looked straight at An He with her red lips slightly opened.

An He brought the potato chips to her mouth. She squinted her eyes and ate them with a happy expression.

This former workaholic has finally understood the beauty of living a sleepy life.

As the plot of the movie slowly progresses, An He gradually develops a sense of déjà vu, and it becomes stronger and stronger.

He didn't think the film was scary, and even felt that the plot was a bit cliché. The further he watched, the more he was convinced of one fact -

Isn't this the neta from "The Ring"?
Of course, there is no "The Ring" in this world, but just like the existence of Kamen Rider, there is another work in the same ecological niche, which is "The Ring".

When An He saw a bald man in black clothes crawling out of the TV, he could no longer suppress the urge to complain.

Miss Sadako is at least cute, so she has many fans with unique tastes. Who do you expect to be the audience of this movie by creating a bald man? !

But just when he was speechless, Miyano Shiho beside him shrank back out of respect, and Miyano Akemi on the other end of the phone also audibly gasped.

"." An He began to doubt his life.

(End of this chapter)