"Banxia? Banxia? Got up, we got to the place. Banxia

, who was wandering in the sea of dried fish, suddenly felt someone pick her up.

Looking at the ocean that was gradually moving away from him, Banxia struggled to break free from the restraints, but found that he couldn't break free at all, and could only be pulled by his invisible arms to the sky far away from the sea of dried fish.

With a shudder, Banxia opened his eyes blankly.

"Finally woke up, look, the grassland on the plateau, beautiful."

Xiaolan lifted Banxia up and let him see the broader scenery.

"Meow (It's really pretty.)

Banxia yawned, not too interested in the scenery in front of her.

He still prefers the sea of small dried fish to the sea of flowers.

"By the way, did someone go to Mrs. Chizuru last night?"

Xiaolan looked at Conan, who was splashing on the grass not far away, and quietly hugged Banxia to her side and asked.

"Yes, last night Manager Arimori called Chizuru out, and the two had a big fight. At that time, Manager Arimori's expression made me think that he was going to kill Chizuru, but in the end, I didn't do it.

Banxia squinted her eyes, felt the breeze blowing her hair, and felt more like sleeping.

"Quarrel? What did they quarrel about? "

Xiaolan is a little strange, it can't be because Chizuru said last night that he is an environmentalist who is instigating, right?

"Manager Arimori's younger brother used to be Chizuru's licking dog, but after being cheated of feelings and money, he died in an accident. As a result, Manager Arimori wanted Chizuru to go to his brother's portrait to put incense on the pillar and say sorry, but the scumbag Chizuru said that it had nothing to do with him, and the two quarreled. When

it came to gossip, Banxia instantly sobered up a lot.

"Well, you keep an eye on them during the day. Mr. Jomoto and Manager Arimori both have murderous spirits. However, if Chizuru doesn't come along, you should be careful and don't let the two of you leave here. As

he spoke, Banxia yawned and found a shade to make up for his sleep.

He hadn't slept much the night before, but after staying up all night last night, he felt like he had reached his limit.

On the other side, Xiaolan looked at Banxia who was lying on the lawn under the tree and began to snore, and didn't say anything, but focused most of her attention on the two people he just said.

Mr. Hiromoto and Manager Arimori.

But what makes Xiaolan a little embarrassed is that Mr. Jomoto and the president of Chizuru go fishing on the lake, while Manager Arimori is with Miss Shinobu Zimen and Conan.

"Sister Xiaolan, what are you thinking?"

Conan's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"I'm wondering, if Mr. Jomoto, they want to go fishing somewhere else, how can we be sure if they have left when we go back?"

Xiaolan smiled at Conan, and continued to watch the two of them walk towards the lake in the distance with a puzzled expression.

"But isn't their car parked here? There is only one lake in the vicinity where you can fish, and if they want to go fishing somewhere else, they will definitely come back for a drive.

Conan reminded as he pointed to the car behind Lan.

"That's right."

Xiaolan estimated the distance from here to the hotel, and if you want to make a quick round trip, the car is an indispensable condition.

Thinking of this, Xiaolan relieved herself.

As long as he keeps an eye on the car, there will be no situation where Mr. Jomoto, who is out of sight, drives back to murder Chizuru.

"Miss Maori, do you want to play badminton together?"

Miss Shinobu Koto, who didn't know where to conjure up a set of badminton rackets, walked up to the two and extended an invitation.

"Okay, okay"

...

When Banxia opened his eyes again in a daze, he found that Xiaolan was squatting in front of him and shaking herself vigorously.

"You're finally awake, something happened."

"Huh? Has someone else died?

Banxia instantly got rid of sleepiness.

"Well, not really. It's just that Mr. Jomoto said that he didn't bring his lunch box and wanted to go back to get it. But Manager Arimori had to stay here for lunch.

Xiaolan explained helplessly.

Originally, she didn't plan to disturb Banxia's sweet dreams, but now if she didn't wake Banxia, Mr. Jomoto would be out of their sight, and in this case, Chizuru-san might be in danger.

"You told Mr. Chengyuan that he didn't bring the lunch he prepared for me, and asked him to take me back to the hotel along the way."

Banxia quickly assigned the task.

"Okay."

Xiaolan nodded, trotted all the way, and entrusted Banxia to Mr. Chengyuan before Mr. Chengyuan started the car.

What made Banxia frown was that compared with the morning, Mr. Chengyuan's murderous aura was much stronger, and compared with Manager Youmori, the two of them could be described as half a catty.

Could it be that this guy deliberately didn't bring a bento, wanting to take advantage of this time at noon to kill Chizuru?

Thinking of this, Banxia's gaze at Mr. Jomoto became more serious.

"Huh? Kitten, are you hungry? We will be able to return to the hotel soon.

Noticing Banxia's gaze, Mr. Chengyuan smiled and reached out to rub Banxia's head, but he flexibly dodged it.

Soon, Mr. Jomoto's car stopped at the bottom of the hotel.

"Mr. Jomoto? How did you get back? Hey? And Banxia? The

twin maids, who were wiping the handrails, looked at the man and the cat who walked in with some surprise.

"No way, I and this cute little kitten have all forgotten our lunch in the hotel."

Mr. Jomoto explained with a smile.

But soon, a look of worry appeared on his face.

"Chizuru, is she still nested in the room and hasn't come out?"

"No, Chizuru-san still hasn't come out of the room. When we knocked on the door, no one answered.

Honami shook her head helplessly.

"I'd better go up and see for myself."

Mr. Jomoto greeted Uncle Mori, who was sitting in front of the TV, indulging in the replay of Yoko Okino's concert.

And then there was no response without a doubt.

Banxia looked at Uncle Maori who was swaying wildly with Yoko Okino's singing, at first he thought that Uncle Maori came here to travel because it was cheap, and then he thought that Uncle Maori came here to travel for specialty beer.

But it wasn't until this morning that he understood that a certain uncle was the only one here to replay Yoko Oino's super hardcover drama.

"Heh, fanatic fans are unreasonable."

Banxia rolled her eyes, and took advantage of the twin maids' inattention to run down the stairs to the third floor.

Chizuru's room is on this floor.

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