vstars Chapter 889 Did they say something to you?
Chapter 889 Did they say something to you?
Gaius smiled slightly, raised his hand and clapped his palm gently, calling out: "311."
"Ah... yes."
Hearing the voice, No. 311 turned around instantly and trotted up to him, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, looking at Gaius eagerly.
Gaius smiled at him, looking very kind, and waved to 311, motioning him to follow Hoshino Tsukasa.
311 nodded, put the bottle of wine on the table beside him, and followed closely behind Hoshino Tsukasa.
Some people in the hall watched them leave.
As soon as the two disappeared, a group of red-haired Death members dressed as waiters came in one after another, holding exquisite meals in their hands and placing them on the table with great respect.
The orchestra, which had already been in place, began to play soothing and soft music.
If it weren't for the fact that there was something wrong with the attendees, this would have been a banquet with a relaxing atmosphere.
Gaius smiled and stretched out his hand to make a "please" gesture, "Everyone, please enjoy the dinner we carefully prepared first."
Conan and the others looked skeptical and didn't dare to actually eat.
Bertrand took a glass of grape juice and put it to his nose and sniffed it, then took a sip and smacked his lips, "Hmm, delicious."
Gin: “…”
Gaius smiled and replied, "As long as you like it."
Bertrand smiled, poked Gin and pointed to the plate of sweet and sour dishes farther away, "Gin-chan, I want to eat that."
Sekt blinked, moved closer to Bertrand and whispered in his ear, "Xiaoye, are you okay?"
Bertrand shook his head slightly, and at the same time raised his index fingers with both hands and waved forward, "That's totally fine~"
Seckt felt relieved, rubbed the little boy's head and took a sip of grape juice.
Gaius held a glass of red wine in his hand and raised it in the direction of Qianzhu and the others, "Please rest assured, we will not touch the food."
Qianzhu raised her head slightly and looked at him, then moved her hand away and looked back at the food on the table. After a moment, she used the serving chopsticks to pick up a piece of shrimp tempura for herself.
"Chitake..." Conan was a little worried.
"It's okay." Qianzhu whispered and glanced at Bertrand and the others across from him.
Conan also looked over there.
The members of the Black Organization were eating leisurely at this moment.
"..."
"Eat something, after all, we didn't have dinner." Kuno Nayazuki agreed, picked up the bowl and scooped a portion of mushroom and tofu soup, reached out and pinched Kita Ayane's cheek, scooped a spoonful of soup, blew it to cool it down a little, and handed it to his lips, then picked up a piece of eel sushi for him, "Come on, open your mouth."
Liu Qingyao blinked, then choked up in silence, looking at the two of them with her eyes drooping: "Are you really not a couple?"
The two of them paused and turned to look at Liu Qingyao tacitly. Even without saying anything, their actions made it clear that they were denying it.
Liu Qingyao spread his hands and said, "Okay, okay, you are not a couple, but you are more like a couple than a couple."
Hearing this, Kuno Nayazuki raised her eyebrows, wiped the corner of Kita Ayane's mouth with a tissue, and then teased Liu Qingyao in a naughty tone: "Ah, how about I feed you too?"
Liu Qingyao slightly widened his eyes and moved back, "No, I don't need it. I politely decline your kindness!"
"Pfft..."
Chitake and Mao Lilan couldn't help but chuckle, and the others also had a smile on their faces.
Bertrand on the other side raised his eyebrows, slightly covered his mouth and muttered to Gin and Sekt:
"She looks like Vermouth, a witch or something..."
Sekt frowned, "This sudden state of teasing people in an indecent manner is indeed... quite similar."
Bertrand spread his hands, then moved closer to Gin, "Gin-chan, I want to eat that too."
After Liu Qingyao's trick, the atmosphere became a lot more relaxed.
The scene finally looked a bit like a banquet.
Although people from the three camps are talking about their own things and don't interfere with each other.
Perhaps it was intentional. After everyone had almost finished eating and put down their bowls and chopsticks, Hoshino Tsukasa and 311 who had left earlier came back.
I don’t know what happened, maybe he was scolded, 311 lowered his head slightly, and seemed to be in a very bad mood.
Gaius smiled faintly, and he clapped his hands lightly, and some members came over and took away all the plates.
The orchestra also stopped playing and retreated with their instruments.
The hall suddenly became much quieter.
Everyone's attention shifted to Gaius.
"Is it time to get down to business?"
Gaius smiled at everyone and said, "Don't worry, it's better to digest the food you just ate. The night sky is beautiful tonight."
After saying that, he laughed leisurely, and Hoshino Tsukasa came forward and pushed him away.
"It's better to take it easy at the banquet, everyone. Let's gather in the hall in half an hour."
Gaius's laughing voice reached everyone's ears.
The hall was silent for a few seconds until they left completely.
"Well, please follow me. I'll take you to the deck."
No. 311 spoke slowly, stood at the door of the hall and looked at everyone. After they all stood up, he turned around and led them to the deck.
It is spring now, but the weather is still a bit cold, and the wind on the sea is even more biting.
But the night sky is really nice tonight.
There were sparse clouds and twinkling stars. Occasionally, a few seagulls flew over the ship and fell into the sea, causing ripples on the calm sea.
The spacious deck still clearly divided the two camps.
Qianzhu tilted his head slightly, looking thoughtfully at 311, who was a little far away from them and seemed a little more reserved. After thinking for a while, he walked towards him.
Although most people didn't pay attention to him, his actions still caught their attention.
Besides, at this time, I'm afraid few people are really in the mood to appreciate the scenery.
There was suddenly a shadow in front of 311. He looked up in confusion and blinked at Qian Zhu. "Excuse me, what's the matter?"
Qianzhu smiled softly at him and leaned against the fence beside him, "Are you okay?"
311 was stunned for a moment, then slowly shook his head, "I... I'm fine."
"Did they say anything to you?" Qian Zhu continued to ask with a smile.
311 opened his mouth slightly, but finally just lowered his head silently.
"No, no."
Qianzhu tilted his head slightly, smiled faintly, and reached out to rub his head, "Really."
311's shoulders were shaking. Qian Zhu was puzzled for a moment, then bent down slightly to look at his face, only to see his bean-sized tears dripping down.
Qian Zhu was stunned for a moment, sighed helplessly, and took out a handkerchief to wipe away his tears.
Bertrand, who was leaning on Sekt, saw this and folded his arms across his chest and sighed softly.
"It's even more like it when you cry."
"so annoying."
He curled his lips.
"What?" Sekt was a little confused and glanced at No. 311 curiously. "What does it look like?"
The only time he had seen Asti without a cloak was on Bertrand's bed, but at that time he was covered with a quilt by Bertrand, so Sekt actually didn't know what Asti looked like, and naturally he didn't know that 311 and Asti looked exactly the same.