Conan World's Holidays Were Becoming More and More Incomprehensible

"That's right. Come to think of it, if you count the day before yesterday and today, then four days are holidays."

Ai Haibara continued her duties as the Time-Reporting Princess, glancing at Fujino with a slight smile, "If nothing unexpected happens, we can stay here for about four days. The environment here is quite nice, isn't it?"

"Yeah, it wouldn't be bad to stay here a few more days."

Fujino nodded. He preferred this kind of environment; after all, the air was fresh, there was no noise, and it was far removed from the hustle and bustle of the city...

The vouchers are not time-limited, so five days is actually quite feasible.

However, even as he thought about it, he felt a little strange.

He thought it was just a weekend, but it turned out to be five days...

All I can say is that he understands time less and less in the Conan World.

"What a terrible personality..."

Akemi Miyano glanced at Chizuru Bizen and frowned.

She had seen this actress in a TV series a while ago, and her personality seemed quite nice.

Although I know that actors and roles cannot be generalized.

But turning her head, she still asked Fujino with some curiosity, "Fujino- kun, you seem to know a lot of celebrities. Are all actresses like that?"

"Almost..."

Fujino said with a hint of helplessness, "I would say most of them are."

"That's normal."

Ai Haibara nodded silently. "After all, the image on TV is just what the actors perform for the audience. Who knows what's really going on behind the scenes?"

"But among the celebrities I know, Yoko Okino seems to be a decent person."

Fujino pondered for a moment, "Minami Takayama is a bit simple-minded, but in terms of character alone, she's not bad. As for Yuko Ikezawa... well, that woman's personality seems a bit awful, but not quite that bad."

"Detective Fujino."

At that moment, Honami walked over and said with a light laugh, "Do you need me to help you carry your luggage upstairs?"

Just as she was speaking, Minaho walked to the side, intending to help Shiromoto and the others with their luggage.

However, with the weight of a large suitcase and a travel bag, Minaho's small frame definitely couldn't carry them.

After picking up her travel bag, she almost tripped and fell on her backside while trying to pull her suitcase.

Fujino gave Minaho a gentle push on the back, then turned to look at Honami: "Forget about my luggage, Miss Honami, you can help Minaho take this gentleman's luggage upstairs."

"Thank you so much!"

Honami Minaho bowed slightly, then one of them pulled a suitcase and the other carried a bag upstairs.

"It doesn't matter."

Fujino watched the two sisters go upstairs and felt that they looked a little too tired.

Judging from what we just saw, it seems like only the two of them were running around in the hotel.

Turning his head and glancing around, he asked Arimori, "By the way, I don't see any staff in this hotel. Why are those two little girls running out to carry bags?"

"To be honest, there were only a few of us in this hotel."

Arimori smiled and said somewhat embarrassedly, "Besides me, the manager, there are only the two sisters who joined a while ago, and a head chef."

Akemi Miyano asked in confusion, "Is business not good?"

"No, that's not it."

Arimori explained, "The location here is too remote, and the salary isn't very high. These two were introduced to me by acquaintances; otherwise, I would have to work as a waitress in addition to my front desk job."

"By the way, do you own this hotel?"

Fujino glanced around and said, "I feel like this hotel is quite old; it doesn't seem like it was recently built."

"Actually, it's a hotel built by my father..."

At this point, Arimori's expression became somewhat strange, and he changed the subject. "Detective Fujino, I'd better take you to your room first. We can't let the guests carry their own luggage. You can leave the luggage to me."

"Then I'll have to trouble you."

Fujino noticed the evasive look in Arimori's expression.

However, he didn't ask any further questions.

After all, this is their family matter.

The sky gradually darkened.

After resting in their respective rooms for a while, Fujino and his group were led to the restaurant by Arimori.

The restaurant's theme is similar to that of the main hall, with white curtains, white tablecloths, and a potted plant on each table, creating a relaxed atmosphere.

The head chef here is a woman named Shinobu Shimon, who has shoulder-length short hair and a very cute appearance.

"Detective Fujino, this is our signature vanilla milk tea."

"Please also try the chef's exclusive soup recipe."

The Shimo-Kasa Sisters served dinner to Fujino and his group.

"Vanilla milk tea?"

Akemi Miyano glanced at the vanilla milk tea with curiosity.

Vanilla milk tea has no other ingredients; it's simply served cleanly in a stemmed glass.

"This is a local specialty drink."

"It's milk tea made with vanilla."

"The vanilla milk tea was indeed made by Miss Ren."

"In addition, all the dishes here were made by Miss Shinobu."

"It tastes very good."

The Shimo-Kasa Sisters explained it this way.

"Is the milk tea made with vanilla?"

Akemi Miyano felt a little curious and picked up her wine glass to take a sip.

After a moment of silence, she murmured, "It tastes so good..."

Ai Haibara glanced at Akemi Miyano with surprise, then picked up her milk tea, took a sip, and nodded silently.

Fujino also took a sip, smacked his lips, savored it, and pondered, "It must be a homemade recipe, using herbs as a seasoning, ground into powder and then blended evenly in a blender..."

"That's right, that's exactly how I made it. Are you a chef too?"

At that moment, Shinobu Komon, dressed in a white chef's uniform with an apron wrapped around her waist, Shinobu Shimon over and looked Fujino up and down.

"No."

Fujino smiled and shook his head, "I'm just a detective."

"Detective... you must be the Fujino Detective that Arimori mentioned, right?"

Shinobu Shimon pondered for a moment, then asked in confusion, "How can someone who isn't a chef be able to tell that I only make vanilla milk tea? Could it be that they have a golden tongue?"

"This is truly the first time I've ever tasted such awful soup!"

A woman's voice suddenly came from behind them. The group turned around and saw Chizuru Bizen shouting in dissatisfaction, "Chef, where's the chef?!"

"I'm here."

Shinobu Shimon turned his head and glanced over. Seeing that a customer was dissatisfied, he walked over and asked softly, "Do you have any complaints about tonight's dishes?"

"How can someone like you be a head chef?!"

Chizuru Bizen frowned. "How on earth did you manage to make such a terrible soup?!"

Shinobu Shimon frowned slightly, then asked, "If you say it doesn't taste good, could you tell me exactly what's wrong with it, or is there something wrong with the flavor?"

What kind of attitude is this?!

Chizuru Bizen slammed her hand on the table and shouted, "A customer has complained. You should at least apologize first!"

I'm so sorry!

At this moment, Arimori quickly walked over, bowed and apologized, and promised to replace the dishes, thus resolving the conflict.