Corpse collector in Conan

Suzuki Sonoko noticed someone coming into the room, looked up, and exclaimed in surprise: "Ms. Shirai?"

When everyone invited her to come to Chuidu Villa, didn’t she say that she had something to do? Why did she come secretly?

Immediately afterwards, the sharp-eyed Suzuki Sonoko discovered that as soon as "Miss Shirai" entered the room, her gaze was like iron sand attracted by a magnet, and it immediately pierced Jiang Xia.

Suzuki Sonoko: “?!”

Could it be that this woman...came for Jiang Xia? She wanted to secretly make a Valentine's Day chocolate to surprise Jiang Xia?

A high school girl was secretly on guard.

Beside her, Vermouth couldn't help but look surprised.

"I thought you would never come to Chuidu Villa in your life." When Curacao passed by her hesitantly, Vermouth pushed up her glasses and whispered through her palm, "Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Curacao: “…” Why else? Of course it’s because of that damn rum.

...It's a pity that I can't say this.

She could only give a polite business smile and pretend not to hear her colleague's whispers.

Unfortunately, however, more than one person discovered that "Miss Shirai" had gone back on her word and came to the villa.

Not long after he started making chocolate, Curacao noticed someone was approaching him.

Suzuki Sonoko was chopping the chocolate into small pieces without much skill, and asked her nonchalantly, "Ms. Shirai, why did you come to the villa? Didn't you say you had work to do?"

Curacao: “…”

She really wanted to ignore it like she did just now, but the hateful rich second generation who was contaminated by Uzo next to her spoke with full energy, completely unlike the mosquito-like humming volume of Vermouth just now - she was sure that everyone in the room had heard this question.

It's not scary to have someone ask a question, and it doesn't matter if a group of ordinary people stare at you. But Suzuki Sonoko suddenly asked this...

Did she want to ask for herself, or was she asking on behalf of "that person"?

Curacao glimpsed Jiang Xia sitting by the window and sighed inwardly. He could only answer like a normal passerby who was asked a question, "Something happened to the client and he cancelled the appointment. My schedule was free, and I just remembered that you said you were going to Chuidu Villa. I was a little curious, so I came to take a look."

——It makes sense, and no one else questioned it except Judy and Vermouth who were becoming increasingly suspicious.

Suzuki Sonoko began to suspect in another direction: "But there's nothing famous here except Valentine's Day chocolates and Japanese wild wolves. You don't look like the kind of person who likes to catch wolves - who are you going to give chocolates to?"

The sudden question made Curacao's knife-holding hand tremble, and he almost cut his fingers.

Curacao: “…” This high school girl usually looks stupid and her reasoning is like a child playing house, but this time, she actually asked the key question.

Who else could he give it to? Of course, under the pressure of Rum, he gave it to the person that the hateful boss favored.

Thinking of this, she subconsciously turned her eyes towards Jiang Xia.

"?!" Suzuki Sonoko keenly caught this change, her face changed drastically: This conservative female lawyer who looks serious actually wants to attack a high school student behind her back? !

…

When two people were each imagining the other's conspiracy.

By the window, Calvados was absentmindedly looking at the kitchen counter: the clean and tidy countertop, the beautiful woman busy at the table, the chocolate that was taking shape bit by bit with love...

What a wonderful scene that should have been! But now...

Calvados turned his head and silently looked at Vermouth who was mixed in with a group of men and had no intention of making chocolate: "..."

Jiang Xia happened to be next to Vermouth. Noticing this strong gaze, he seemed to have misunderstood something. He handed over the potato chips while watching TV: "You like this, too? Then grab a handful."

Calvados stared down at the childish packaging bag: "......?"

I'm worrying about my future happiness, who's peeking at your potato chips!

However, he glanced around and found that because of Jiang Xia's words, several other idle people also looked over. At this time, he couldn't say that he was actually seeing Dr. Shinde...

After a moment's silence, Calvados could only grab a handful of childishly packaged potato chips and start chewing them.

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Officer Shiratori laughed and said, "You are quite childish."

"..." The potato chips in Calvados' hand crunched into powder.

Vermouth sighed inwardly and turned her head away, unable to bear to watch: "..." She had been completely played around by that child.

"Sure enough, my decision to give up Calvados was the right one. Otherwise, if the situation continues at this pace, it won't be long before this 'chess piece' turns from white to black and quietly becomes the opponent's weapon."

"However, at least on the surface, I cannot reveal my true thoughts. This way, even if Uzo decides to pay attention to my movements, he will turn his attention to Calvados."

Vermouth touched his chin. As a rational adult, he did not complain about the environment or Uzo, but calmly looked for ways to deal with it: “It’s rare to have something that Uzo is interested in. His sacrifice cannot be wasted. We must find another suitable partner as soon as possible while Calvados is distracting the child.

"Of course, if Uzo gets tired of playing before then and Calvados survives, it won't be too late to change the plan then."

A thousand-faced witch was secretly planning to find the next unlucky person.

At the table, several people who were making chocolate started chatting.

"The old woman's husband died in an avalanche?" When Mao Lilan heard the news, she immediately understood why the elderly proprietress did not allow tourists to go out when it was snowing. "It seems that she was doing this for our own good, although the way she reminded us was a little scary..."

The female photographer sighed: "What a coincidence! The boss died on February 14th four years ago, which was Valentine's Day at the time. He was buried in the snow for a whole week. Later, it was Saburo who found him and dug him out of the snow."

Suzuki Sonoko thought of the cold snow outside and sighed sympathetically: "This is too tragic."

The female photographer smiled bitterly and shook her head, her face turning sad. “It’s already pretty good - the other person who was traveling with the store manager, his remains have not been found yet.”