jdhmnovel Chapter 226 The Possessiveness of an Only Child
Chapter 226 The Possessiveness of an Only Child
Before leaving, Furuya Rei waved to Kudo Shinichi. The black-haired boy looked at his parents and came to the blond young man at their signal.
"Big brother?"
Furiya Rei took the rose from his left breast pocket, gently bent down and handed it to him, saying with kindness and blessing, "I think you must recognize this flower, young sir. I look forward to seeing you in the future."
After saying that, he nodded slightly to Kudo Yusaku and the other two, then left with Xila.
The cold night wind carried the voices of the father and daughter talking, each word warm and cozy.
"Father, those are the flowers I cut for you."
"Will Xila be sad after I send her away?"
"Yes, Father."
The blond young man's voice gradually drifted away and became unclear.
"I'm glad you're learning to be possessive, kid."
Xila did not respond. I’m sorry, father, the first thing I learned was selfish desire.
However, your praise makes me very happy.
You said that everyone has their own secrets.
So this is my secret.
Her blue eyes curved, and for a moment she looked extremely similar to Fūya Rei.
Fūya Ling inadvertently looked back in the distance, his eyes passing over the vague short shadow under the street light, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.
"Father." Xila suddenly spoke.
Furuya Rei paused, tilted his head, and returned his attention to the little girl. His eyes swept over the girl's uneasy expression, and he knew that she was shouting to prevent her father from focusing too much on others.
Furiya Rei didn't care. This little problem was just the possessiveness of an only child.
Feeling his father's gaze, Xila's heart was filled with joy. His tone was still stiff and rigid, with a slight stutter: "The child said, I can call you sugar daddy."
Xila was somewhat reluctant. Although her father was truly sweet and gentle, he was still her father, an authority who wielded weapons. The title of Daddy was too disrespectful.
"Do you want me to change my name?"
Xila's question sounded like a polite but emotionless question from an intelligent voice.
Fūya Rei's face turned green instantly.
He didn't know how to explain the meaning of this word to the little girl without polluting her pure heart.
Fūya Rei hesitated for a long time, sighed helplessly, and said directly: "Just call me father."
"Yes, father."
Xila didn't ask any more questions, and his well-behaved and obedient appearance made Fūya Ling feel relieved.
After they left, Kudo Yukiko looked at the contents of the card.
Her soft voice read: "Humility and pride are both contrary to the truth."
"Mom, this is what Holmes said." Kudo Shinichi excitedly came forward and interrupted Yukiko's recitation. He shook the flowers in his hand happily like a little puppy and said, "This is a centifolia rose. It was the first time Holmes showed his appreciation for the beauty of nature in front of Watson."
He held the flowers and said happily, "Mr. Toru is so nice."
Anyone who likes Sherlock Holmes is definitely not a bad person.
He concluded with absolute certainty.
Kudo Yukiko pinched her son's cheek and said, "I haven't finished reading yet, don't interrupt me."
Seeing her excited son calm down, she continued to read the second half of the card: "Bitterness and sweetness come from ourselves and the outside world, but strength comes from within."
She smiled and said, "It's a famous quote from Einstein. Mr. Toru's signature is really thoughtful. Son, I think you are right. Mr. Toru is a very kind person."
The only rational person, Kudo Yusaku, rolled his eyes, still thinking about the strange girl.
The signs of training on her body were too obvious, and coupled with her extraordinary strength and strange temperament, he had a bad feeling.
Moreover, the elegant man stared at the centifolia rose in his son's hand with a serious expression.
The man happened to bring a bouquet of his son's favorite and most meaningful flowers.
An accident, or was it planned in advance?
If it was an accident, we can only say that they were destined to be together.
But if it had been planned...
How did he know he would meet our family, and how did he know about Shinichi's love for Holmes?
The more Kudo Yusaku thought about it, the more a drop of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. His eyes were sharp, and the aura of a wise man was fully revealed.
"Mom, Toru-nii is very gentle." Kudo Shinichi didn't notice anything wrong with his father, but said meaningfully, "Some people should learn from other people's fathers. That's the real sugar daddy!"
The moment the words fell, all of Kudo Yusaku's thoughts disappeared.
He turned his head with a twitching face, took a deep breath, and silently raised his hand.
Kudo Yukiko was utterly horrified, and even though she tried to suppress her voice, one could still hear the despair and screams in it: "Shinichi!! Who taught you this word!"
"That's not what sugar daddy means. It's not that simple!"
The young boy blinked blankly. Although he now had a rich vocabulary, he obviously did not delve into the connotations and meanings of the words.
And some of the words are not accessible to children of his age.
Parents whose bottom line was touched tacitly played mixed doubles and banned their children from reading books and watching TV programs with too much content.
Kudo Shinichi: ...So, what happened to Sugar Daddy?
Tokyo, one o'clock in the afternoon.
Miyano Akemi cheered herself up to deal with the questions from the code-named members of the intelligence team. After hesitating for a long time, she picked up the phone to contact her sister.
Since the organization already knew about Che's affairs, there was no need for her to hide it from her sister.
In the United States, it was already 50: pm when Shiho Miyano was sent back by Calvados.
She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the apartment, opened it a crack, and looked outside through the gap. The neon lights flickered between the high-rise buildings, which was very beautiful.
Suddenly, she thought of the blond young man's eyes, which were like purple-gray gemstones.
Better looking than the lights.
She made a brief comparison in her mind and nodded affirmatively.
At that moment, a strong wind blew outside, and dark clouds quickly gathered on the horizon. The low clouds quickly swallowed up the optical fibers between the tall buildings, and a dull bell rang out.
When, when, when.
Twelve o'clock at midnight.
Miyano Shiho plucked up the courage to pick up her phone, carefully considered her words, and sent an email to the leader of the Crow Organization hiding in the dark.
"Sir, I'm only 11 years old and haven't yet completed my professional knowledge. Please forgive my inability to conduct human experiments. I will continue to work hard and strive to complete my studies as quickly as possible and return to serve you."
—Sherry]
After the email was successfully sent, her legs went weak and she fell to the ground while holding onto the window.
The strong wind blew the curtains up, wrapping the tiny girl inside. The soft curtains gave her an unprecedented sense of security. She held the curtains tightly, and her panicked mind calmed down a lot.