"Cats don't have bad intentions. Why not look for the cause in yourself?"
The tall, black-haired bartender tugged at the half-glove on his hand. With Gin's pitch-black gun pointed at him, he picked up a piece of ice and began carving a sphere, delivering the classic line without changing his expression.
Vodka, standing nearby: ...You're half a head taller than Big Brother. Don't say stuff like that, you sound like an idol.
Treading Through Snow to Seek Plum Blossoms: I really don't have any bad intentions. Otherwise, Gin would be the one lying there.
*
A new competitor had opened across the street from Poirot Cafe.
Nobody could say when the cozy-looking cat cafe had appeared, but whenever you passed by, the rich, fragrant aroma drifting out would make you step inside and enjoy a little leisure time.
The handsome barista welcomed guests with a warm smile.
The pastry chef, with fluffy snow-white hair, carefully decorated cupcakes covered in a thin layer of cream.
Well-behaved cats quietly kept their customers company. Every now and then, when a guest was busy working, they'd bother them with their pink-padded paws, trying to tempt those silly humans with their fluffiness.
Every sharp corner in the shop had been padded with foam or other protective materials, making them soft and harmless.
Guests and cats alike could feel completely safe.
After all, who could resist being surrounded by fluff after a busy day?
Of course, some people weren't there for the delicious desserts or adorable cats.
"Welcome to Candlelight Cat Cafe! Would you like a cat today?"
"Huh? My name?"
The pastry chef narrowed her eyes with a smile, looking for a moment just like a beautiful long-haired cat.
"I'm Chiyu Xiaofeilian, but I can't give you my contact information."
"Because my heart already belongs to the manager~"
*
No one knew who the beloved manager of the cats and staff at the cafe was. Some said he was a tall, elegant gentleman, while others said she was a beautiful and kind lady.
.
"What an interesting rumor."
The pastry chef, who'd been smiling just that morning, now had cat ears and a tail. She was curled up beside a tiny little one, acting coy. Her fluffy white hair brushed the little one's nose, making them sneeze.
"Humans and cats have different tastes. I still prefer the manager's small, soft type."
"Just admit you like the manager."
"Golden Tiger, I still haven't dealt with you for stealing the little cake I made for the manager!"
"The manager can't eat that much anyway. We shouldn't waste food."
"Well, it's not realistic to keep hiding the manager upstairs forever. How about sending them to school?"
A huge Maine Coon gracefully padded over to the little dumpling and rubbed against them, then spoke in human language, watching the argument reach its boiling point.
"Yin Huiran, think it through. I hear there's a lot of bullying in human schools, meow."
The orange-haired young man licked the cream from his hand, his catlike eyes lazily glancing at the manager, who was holding his head and examining it.
Chiyu Xiaofeilian was a little displeased. "Golden Tiger, are you saying you doubt our strength?"
Golden Tiger: Sure, sure, I'm just a short-haired orange cat. What do I know?
The little one with a high ponytail beside them had bright pink eyes that sparkled like stars.
*
Another transfer student had arrived at Teitan Elementary School.
The Detective Boys chattered excitedly, wondering if the new kid was cute, whether they were a boy or a girl, and whether to invite them to join the Detective Boys.
The two fake kids listened quietly nearby.
Conan: There's no need to discuss this so enthusiastically.
Ai Haibara: *shrugs
"Everyone, take your seats. Let's welcome our new friend!" The teacher cheerfully led in a tiny dumpling with yellowish-blond hair in a high ponytail. Amid the students' soft cries of "Kawaii!", Conan's attention was drawn to those bright pink eyes.
"Hey, Haibara, is that color of sclera real...? Haibara?"
Ai Haibara trembled and said in a low voice, "They're with the Organization..."
Conan: ?!
He looked at the tiny child on the stage in horror.
Outside the school, Treading Snow to Seek Plum Blossoms had brought the manager to school and was waiting by the entrance, listening to the teacher. He sneezed.
*The jerk only one wall away from Ai Haibara
The manager is on the cover.
The manager's gender is simply the manager's gender. The manager isn't human, so imagine them as whichever gender you like.
This is an ensemble cast (probably).
The cats eat until they're little piggies (not really), then turn into humans.
It's a story about a group of adorable cats accompanying an enchanted candle into the world of Detective Conan and beginning an ordinary daily life.
There will be a main plot, but everyday life is the focus.
The cats can turn into humans, and can keep their cat ears and tails while in human form.
Long hair means a long-haired cat, and short hair means a short-haired cat, regardless of gender.
I'm always good at starting new stories.
Theme: All hardships will turn into footsteps bringing someone toward you
