Non-mainstream Conan viewing style

Fūya Ling gently knocked on the door of Zhufu Jingguang's dormitory. His voice was gentle and kind: "A Jing, I have to go out for a while. Do you want me to help you bring something?"

However, there was no response from the dormitory. Furiya Ling frowned and knocked on the door again, but there was still no response. He thought for a moment and said to himself, "He's out too, right?"

At this time, Zhu Fu Jingguang was walking towards there with firm steps. However, he did not notice that Yi Dahang had already seen everything secretly.

[Furugaya Rei, Xiao Jing, you actually went out to investigate alone without taking me with you?

Zhu Fu Jingguang, I never intended to involve you in this.

Matsuda Shohei, that's right, if you don't say anything, do you think we are just decorations? (I don't know why Matsuda Shohei is so protective) Except that he is not as steady as Date Kou, I think he is the core of the five-member group. Do you think it is Furuya Rei? Come on, Furuya Rei looks more like a lone wolf)]

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In the conversation room, Jinpei Matsuda and Kenji Ogihara were having a discussion.

"What are you going to do about what happened just now, Adi?" Matsuda Jinpei was the first to break the silence, his voice full of concern and expectation. He was referring to the invitation from the explosive ordnance disposal team.

Ogihara Kenji took a deep breath and smiled. "Of course I'm happy to be able to work in the same department with my close friend. What's more, my job is to tinker with the equipment I love the most."

Hearing this, Jinpei Matsuda also laughed: "Then..." He was about to say something but was interrupted by Kenji Ogihara.

"But..." Ogihara Kenji changed the subject, the smile on his face gradually disappearing, "Ever since I saw my father's factory go bankrupt, I have been worried about the future. When everything is going smoothly, I start to worry. It feels like it is the entrance to destruction, and then I can't help but step on the brakes."

Matsuda Jinpei was silent for a while, then said, "If you are still hesitant, don't force yourself. The work of the explosive ordnance disposal team is said to be very dangerous."

Ogihara Kenji nodded and changed the subject: "If you want to eat, let's go together."

"No, I'm going to check out Uncle Gui's car." Matsuda Jinpei replied, "I told him that I could tell which part of the machine was broken by listening to the sound, so he asked me to check out the engine of the car. He also asked me to wash the car. I really want to graduate quickly and report to the detonation team." His voice was full of anticipation and determination.

At this moment, Ogihara Kenji suddenly called him: "Matsuda..."

Matsuda Jinpei stopped and looked back at Ogihara Kenji: "Hmm?"

"Aren't you afraid of going to the explosive ordnance disposal team?" Ogihara Kenji finally asked what he wanted to ask. He knew that Matsuda Jinpei had a strong interest in the bomb disposal team, but he also knew the danger of this job.

Jinpei Matsuda smiled slightly and shook his head: "If I say I'm not afraid, I would be lying. I have always been interested in the bomb disposal team, and... I only have the accelerator on me." There was a fearlessness and confidence in his voice.

Kenji Ogihara looked at Jinpei Matsuda's determined eyes and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He knew that Jinpei Matsuda was a man with the courage to face challenges, and he believed that he could do the job. So he smiled and nodded: "I guess so."

Zhu Fu Jingguang walked hurriedly into the motorcycle shop, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

(Memories)

Matsuda Jinpei said, "Speaking of motorcycle stores, I saw a man with a strange tattoo in the store last time. It was a cup with a base... It's called a goblet, right?"

Zhu Fujingguang's heart moved, and the tattoo he saw when he was hiding behind the door that year emerged in his mind. The memory left by that horrible night.

(End of memory)

At this moment, Zhu Fujingguang, standing in the motorcycle shop, recalled that memory again, and an inexplicable shudder surged in his heart. At this moment, someone suddenly patted his shoulder from behind.