Soul Chuan Ke Xue: I call gin and wine my wife

When Poirot Cafe closed, Edogawa Conan and Haibara Ai returned to their respective places.

Lancer leaned in the corner of the booth, covered his face with someone's coat, put his long legs on the stool, and slept extremely soundly.

The cup of black tea continued until the night lights on the street were turned on. Even the guests who came for dinner left one after another. Subaru Okiya still sat in his original position and did not move.

As if by magic, he took out a stack of study materials and pretended to write something with a pen. If you look closer inadvertently, you may see relevant records about Lancer mixed in.

After drawing a realistic portrait of a certain young man on paper, Subaru Okiya pushed up his glasses frame and solemnly wrote "loves sweets" in the column of personal hobbies.

As if he felt it was not enough, he added another sentence: Big Eater.

Seemingly feeling something, the young man with his head covered mumbled something in his sleep and burped.

Okiya Subaru pricked up his ears to listen, but a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, forcing him to stop this almost perverted spying behavior.

Toru Amuro held the mop in front of him with both hands, narrowed his eyes in dissatisfaction, and looked down at Subaru Okiya.

There was a bit of disgust in his expression.

"Can't you just drop those bad habits and be a normal person?"

Okiya Subaru said seriously: "It seems that Mr. Amuro has some misunderstandings about me. I am just a normal university graduate student."

The expression on Toru Amuro's face became even more contemptuous.

As if to say: Do you think I believe your lies?

He seemed to have just seen the mop handle in the blond man's hand, and said apologetically: "So your store is going to close? I'm sorry for wasting your time, I'm going home right now."

"You should say you're going back to your place of residence, right?" Toru Amuro pointed out something else, "Aren't you shamelessly living in someone else's house now?"

Tsk tsk, this anger is about to hit his face.

Okiya Subaru seemed to be very good at handling the arrogant blond man. He pretended not to understand and said lightly: "If Mr. Amuro is interested in where I live, you might as well come as a guest next time."

The smiling face showed a confident look, and the light-colored thin lips said briskly: "I believe you must be very interested in my wine collection, the sofa where I usually sit and read, and the bed I use to supplement my sleep. .”

"I have tested it. It will be very comfortable no matter what sleeping position you use. There is no need to worry about quality issues!"

This guy……

Toru Amuro clenched her fists, her expression terrifyingly gloomy.

He loosened the mop and immediately punched the confident man in the face.

The speed is so fast that people are caught off guard!

Okiya Subaru, on the other hand, took a step back as if he was unsure of his stance, but actually made the opponent's punch miss. He also stopped his other wrist that was about to make a move with his backhand, and pulled the opponent across the table. Own.

Lancer heard the clatter of the mop falling to the ground, rubbed his sleepy eyes, pulled off his coat, and looked at the source of the sound.

The result was a glimpse of that astonishing scene.

[System: Tsk, tsk, tsk! If this was a kissing scene, this angle would definitely be a borrowed one! 】

Lancer: I really want to change my perspective, but I don’t dare to move.

Is it too late to pretend to be asleep now?

The atmosphere in the cafe, which was still tense due to the confrontation, was suddenly filled with pink bubbles everywhere due to the bold move of a fake graduate student, making it very ambiguous.

[System: Toru Amuro’s favorability towards Subaru Okiya +10. 】

【+10】

[+10...]

"That's too much!" Lancer couldn't bear this tone and interrupted the two people.

Why! If he captures gin, it will be +1, and if someone else kisses it, it will be +10! System, are you seriously ill?

After hearing his words, the two people separated quickly, so fast that afterimages appeared.

[System: Toru Amuro’s favorability towards Subaru Okiya is -100. 】

Lancer felt much more comfortable now.

Seeing Toru Amuro's toes digging into the ground in embarrassment, even trying to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, Lancer kindly gave him a step to get off.

"Sorry, I just dreamed about breaking up with my girlfriend. It was such a nightmare!"

Toru Amuro and Subaru Okiya fell into an even more awkward silence. .

Lancer patted his chest and looked scared, "My girlfriend had a big fight with me because she didn't know whether to wear contact lenses or glasses. I still think contact lenses are better."

"Why, why?"

"Because it's inconvenient to kiss while wearing glasses! So you guys weren't kissing just now, were you?" Lancer smiled.

[System: Host is up! Don’t tear down my CP! (tears)]

Okiya Subaru touched the frame of his glasses, glanced at the police officer who was about to explode, and hesitated: "Then I'll take them off..."

"Pick a ghost!" Toru Amuro gave him an old punch, and out of embarrassment, he hit the opponent's triangle area. "Hurry up and pack your things and go back!"

After hiding for a long time, I still didn't escape.

Subaru Okiya covered his bleeding nose and glanced at the taut look on the side of the blond man's face, and thought to himself: Forget it, just treat it as something repaid to him.

"Uh... then, I'll take my leave first." Subaru Okiya sandwiched Lancer's page of information among the academic research materials. It was accidentally seen by Toru Amuro, but he was not exposed by him face to face.

When the man passed Toru Amuro, he returned to his original smiling look and said sternly to him: "My invitation will always count for you. You are welcome to visit me at any time, Mr. Amuro."

High-level flirting methods will always work on innocent boys.

Lancer saw that Toru Amuro's expression was still very bad, but the system clearly told him——

[Toru Amuro’s favorability towards Subaru Okiya is +50. 】

oh well...

Returning to Toru Amuro's apartment, Haro expressed a warm welcome to them. Especially Lancer, who had a lot of dog hair on his body.

"Hello, are you shedding?"

"Well, recently the room is full of its hair. No matter how much I clean it, there will always be dog hair, so it's really bothering me."

Lancer flashed his white teeth and smiled happily: "In that case, let's take Harrow to visit the salesman's home? Didn't he warmly invite you to be a guest?"

"It's true...sometimes polite words can't be taken seriously."

Amuro Toru was exhausted. When he was changing into slippers, he seemed to think of something and asked him out of curiosity: "Lancer, why do you call Subaru Okiya a salesman? Has he ever had a similar part-time job?"

Lancer shook his head, "Because when I went to play with the children before, he showed up with a pot. Most people don't carry pots when they go to other people's houses to eat, right?"

"Maybe you want to share the food you cooked." Toru Amuro frowned, even though the food that guy cooked was inedible.

"But the pot is cold."

That means that he just found an excuse to meet Lancer out of desperation.

Speaking of which, why does he have to live in Kudo's house?

Just when Toru Amuro was deep in thought, his cell phone suddenly rang.

When the phone was picked up, it was Gin's voice on the other end.

Amuro Toru's expression turned cold, and she heard the other party quietly speaking——

"I'll find that guy and give him the phone."