Conan: Nakamura-kun is forced to be almighty

The food coupon in his hand made Tsukuyomi become very fond of the blond man in front of him, and the previous unhappiness immediately disappeared.

The name he almost blurted out allowed Tsukuyomi to grasp the last name of the person in front of him - Fukitani, but he didn't remember his full name.

No matter what his name is! The minutiae are completely unimportant.

Tsukuyomi's eyes sparkled, and he asked full of expectation: "Mr. Amuro, are your cooking skills great?"

Toru Amuro didn't think much and responded casually: "It should be okay, I can cook a little home-cooked food."

Tsukuyomi, who had just arrived and was very willful, immediately declared confidently: "I want to go home with you!"

"what?!"

Even Toru Amuro, who has experienced strong winds and waves, almost jumped up without maintaining his gentle persona, and couldn't even manage his expression.

"……is it not OK?"

Tsukuyomi showed his aggrieved look with tears welling up in his eyes.

Even though he's 1.9 meters tall, he doesn't show off when sitting on a stool. Coupled with his handsome appearance, he is very convincing in pretending to be aggrieved.

After all, the restaurant is a public place. Even if the two people speak in a restrained voice, they will inevitably be heard by nearby diners.

Amuro Toru was about to refuse sternly, but Tsukuyomi's pitiful eyes and the condemning glances around her made her feel a little guilty.

It seems that if you don't agree to his request, you have done something wrong that will make people angry.

If Toru Amuro was an ordinary person with a weak will, he might have agreed in a daze.

As an undercover agent who always stayed awake, Toru Amuro resisted the feeling of guilt and refused again.

"Mr. Yueyong, you must not have forgotten that today is the first time we meet."

The implication is, how could Tsukuyomi make such excessive demands to a stranger he had just met?

Tsukuyomi was unreasonable and strong, "Mr. Amuro is good at eating curry, and the food he cooks must be delicious. I can exchange it with you at an equal price, and you will not suffer any loss."

Amuro Toru really didn't expect that this fake Tsukuyomi looked innocent, but at heart he was actually a gangster who bought and sold by force.

Tsukuyomi has already used his perception to the maximum for this stuttering thing. The more carefully I feel it, the more determined I am to follow this person home for a meal.

Toru Amuro can confirm with his keen observation that this pseudo-Tsukuyomi has no common sense! I urgently need to go to the hospital to have my brain checked.

"Only friends will come to visit."

Tsukuyomi understood the underlying meaning and reached out decisively: "Then I will make friends with Mr. Amuro first."

The corner of Amuro Toru's mouth twitched, feeling like she was being stuck by brown sugar. She reluctantly changed the subject: "Rather than that, eating is more important. Curry won't taste good when it's cold."

Upon hearing this, Tsukuyomi immediately withdrew his hand and happily continued his work.

Toru Amuro took out his cell phone and sent an email to someone at the same time who caused a series of subsequent troubles.

The curry rice was exquisitely cooked, but the portion was not large. Tsukuyomi finished off the remaining portion before he was three-quarters full.

So, he looked longingly at Toru Amuro...the curry chicken in the bowl.

Toru Amuro lowered his head and checked the email he just received to see what the culprit's plans were.

There was only one short sentence in the email: On the premise of making good friends, let things take their own course.

Toru Amuro is still very confident in his ability to collect intelligence.

Since Nakamura and Tsukuyomi are equated, this pseudo-Tsukuyomi must be inextricably linked to Nakamura.

After knowing Nakamura over the years, he has never held back, and his performance has been remarkable. So just do what Nakamura wants.

"What's your schedule for the afternoon?"

Tsukuyomi went through the mission in his mind, but found nothing, so he chose to leave it alone: ​​"I don't know."

Toru Amuro: I have the urge to lose my self-restraint!

"Then...come with me?"

"Okay!"