Conan's winery play house

Chapter 74 Gin: See you on the Shinkansen
Cat's Eye Cafe.

Zhu Xingxiushu drank the juice and watched the other four people eating dessert with great enjoyment.

They ordered a table of desserts.

Zhu Xingxiushu is only interested in biscuits and juice, and doesn't look at anything else.

He doesn't like sweet cakes or anything.

Kikukawa Seiichiro, Eshou Akira, and Takizawa Shinya ate half of the table's desserts, and Ato ate the other half of the table by himself.

"You... really like desserts." Zhu Xingxiushu looked at the swept-out table with a slightly surprised and numb expression.

Although Ju Chuan and the others also like it, but... the three of them together can't eat Miyamoto alone.

"As for dessert, no matter how much you have, you can finish it." Aituo nodded confidently.

Although it doesn't taste good or not, it doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter what flavor it is.

It doesn't matter if you put too much salt or too much sugar.

It doesn't matter if it tastes good or not.

As long as you don't starve to death.

His eyes can tell him that the food is not perfect, but the eyes cannot taste the taste. He has not lost his sense of taste. This body has been repaired by the system to be perfect, and there are no functional defects.

He just...

There is no concept of good or bad food.

It's like he knows that people are creatures who can feel happiness, happiness and even anger, but he can't feel these emotions himself.

Knowing emotions, but not being able to feel them.

He knows that food is good or bad, but he can't understand it, because for him, as long as he can eat it, it's fine.

If everyone thinks it is delicious, it should be delicious.

If the family feels happy, it should be happy.

And these desserts seem to disappear before he eats them, although this will make him feel more relaxed.

After all, energy is provided, even if it is only a negligible amount of energy.

"In a sense, it's really amazing." Jiang Shouhuang glanced at Ai Tuo enviously, and then looked down at himself.

He also eats a lot, so his size...

Obviously Miyamoto ate more than him, but he wasn't fat at all.

Jiang Shouhuang, who was eleven years old, 1.5 meters tall and weighed 130 kilograms, fell into deep thought.

Do you want to lose weight?

Miyamoto, 1.5 meters tall with [-]cm height-increasing insoles, weighs [-] kg. Aituo opened his mouth and ate the last piece of cake.

I don't know why, everyone stopped eating after eating, and he was the only one who was still eating, so he couldn't eat anymore?
Zhu Xingxiushu looked at the pile of empty dishes and fell silent.

"Do you want more?" He asked for some unknown purpose.

Aito looked at the other people who had already eaten, hesitated for a moment, and shook his head.

"I'm full," he said.

If you continue to eat it, it will be considered abnormal.

"This table pays the bill." Zhu Xingxiu raised his hand to signal the clerk.

Handed over his card.

"Next time I'll pay the bill." Jiang Shouhuang patted his stomach and said with a smile.

"I'll come next time." Takizawa Shinya said.

"I'll come next time." Kikukawa Seiichiro also said.

"Then... next time it's my turn to pay the bill." Ai Tuo looked at them and said four times in a row.

According to the book, it is normal for friends to treat each other, come and go.

Those who never come back are not friends.

"Bye-Bye."

"Let's go pick a house together next time."

The five said goodbye at the door of the dessert shop.

Aituo carried Daifuku out of his schoolbag, and walked home with the empty schoolbag on his back.

"Why are they so happy? Because they can solve the case as a detective? Is this something to be happy about? Brother Shinichi seems to be very happy when he solves the case..."

"Looks like I have to be happier next time, Dafu." He walked down the street with the teddy bear in his arms, talking while stepping on his own shadow to play.

……

Back home, Toru Amuro was not there.

Because Café Poirot is open from ten in the morning to seven in the evening.

At this time, the other party is working in the coffee shop.

So only Ato had dinner alone.

He looked at the words written on the sticker on the refrigerator——

[I'm off to work, so I won't come back for dinner, so I don't have to do my share. ]
Ato picked up a pen and wrote responses on the stickers, even drawing a smiley face at the end.

[OK. ∩_∩]
"Brother Tou doesn't come back to eat, and he won't have time to eat with me in the future..." Aituo hugged Dafu, his eyes were downcast behind the sunglasses, and he couldn't see clearly.

It is clearly stated in the book that eating together can also enhance the relationship, but now there is one less way to enhance the relationship.

He went upstairs with Dafu in his arms, and he could hear his low mood from the sound of his footsteps.

The piano pieces for practice are no longer brisk, but heavy and melancholy.

He stopped practicing until the screen of the mobile phone placed on the piano lit up.

[Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, take Bourbon to take the Shinkansen together, and I have a task for you. ——Gin (gin)]

[receive! ——Everclear (Everclear)]
"I can see Papa again tomorrow! Dafu." Aito's face suddenly showed a joyful expression.

The grown-up Daifuku nodded and pressed a few piano keys.

"It's Beethoven's Scotch dance music." The young man smiled after hearing just a few tones.

"Then practice this." He said briskly.

The sound of the piano sounded again, sweeping away the heavy atmosphere ahead and becoming cheerful and lively.

……

Inside the Poirot Cafe.

The man with light blond hair is working with a smile on his face.

Suddenly he pulled out a flip phone from under his clothes.

His eyes changed.

[Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, take Avik Lear to take the Shinkansen, there is a finishing task for you. ——Gin (gin)]

Toru Amuro checked the message and deleted it manually, but there was no reply.

"Your latte is ready, please take it easy." He served coffee to the guests with a warm and cheerful smile on his face.

It wasn't until seven o'clock in the evening, when it was time for him to get off work, that he packed up his things and drove away.

As expected, the house was still brightly lit, and he pulled the car into the garage.

After tidying up his expression, he walked in the door.

"Welcome back, Brother Tou." Avik Lear and the white doll bear named Dafu were sitting on the sofa looking towards the door.

He was seen by the other party as soon as he entered the door.

In a daze, Toru Amuro thought he saw Haro, and every time he returned to the apartment, Haro was like this, with bright eyes, wagging his tail, running towards him enthusiastically, biting his trousers.

The difference between Eviklear and Harrow is probably that one is humanoid without ears and tail, and the other is a real dog.

"Are you waiting for me to come back today?" He naturally stroked the boy's hair and asked with a smile.

"Yeah! I want to say welcome back and good night." The white-haired boy nodded seriously, with a cute smile on his face.

"Very good..." Toru Amuro squinted his eyes in confusion, and rubbed the white hair of the other party with his hands.

"Has Qin Jiu sent you a mission message?" He asked while stroking his hair.

"Well! Papa said that I will go to take the Shinkansen with Brother Tou at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. The mission is probably on the Shinkansen." The white-haired boy answered his question without hesitation.

"Is that so, didn't he say what the specific task is?" Toru Amuro continued to ask.

"No." The boy shook his head.

"It seems that we will only find out when we get to the Shinkansen tomorrow. It's really exciting. I hope it will be a big news. If it's a small matter, it would be a waste of resources for him to call our two code members. That's right." Amuro said.

The tone is full of anticipation and meaning.

"Papa's mission will definitely not disappoint Brother Tou!" the white-haired boy said seriously.

Brother Tou wants to make a big noise...

Then prepare more bombs.

If Papa's task is not moving enough, it would be bad if Brother Tou is not satisfied.

　Later, Touzi, who knew the truth: ... the culprit turned out to be me?
　　 PS: Aito has a sense of taste. His body has been repaired, but he has lost the concept of whether it is delicious or not.

　　All tastes are the same to him.

　　Even if he put five times more salt in Touzi, he could eat it without changing his face, and he would say it was delicious afterwards.

　　 PS2: The Shinkansen in the manga is gin and vodka, and the ones in the anime are two counterfeit products.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)