Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

"Huo, I didn't expect there was another Mihua."

“Such a high-end snail noodle shop.”

Baijiu looked up and saw that the store entrance was in cyberpunk style.

There were a lot of motorcycles parked at the door, and young men and women dressed in unique styles came out of the store.

The store’s signboard looks particularly bright and eye-catching against the dark night.

"There are so many delicious restaurants, waiting to take you to taste them one by one."

"You usually eat a lot of delicious food, did you go there to eat by yourself?"

Baijiu's tone was obviously filled with a hint of jealousy, and his eyes were half-closed.

"Otherwise, can I still order male models to accompany me to dinner every day?"

She pushed open the door and heard a "ringing" sound from above.

A pungent stench rushed into Baijiu's heart, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Why does it stink so much?

"I don't know about that." He wiped his nose with his fingers.

"I just remember that when I first came here, Chianti said that Gin doesn't allow you to bring gigolos in."

"So you, kid, can get jealous too."

"I really should have recorded your expression just now."

Vermouth covered her mouth and laughed.

The waiter took them both to a seat near the window.

"So who are those men?"

Baijiu hung his face, pretending to have a lifeless expression, and stared at Vermouth.

"As the great detective of the organization."

"You also have problems that you can't figure out."

She stretched back and watched his expression with a smile.

Baijiu picked up the iced sour plum juice and filled their glasses.

He let out a long sigh, rested his head on his arms, switched to a reasoning state, and blew his bangs upwards.

"You were pretending to be the waiter before. Chianti said that on purpose because he didn't like you."

"In fact, Gin never said that."

"right?"

Baijiu supported his lips with his hand and smiled faintly.

She held the cup holder and drank it all in one gulp.

"Yeah, but could you please not blow like that?"

"Do you know Suneo?"

"I don't want to be in a relationship with a little husband."

Forehead......

"Secondly, I often go out for a late-night snack with Kiel."

"What about gin and bourbon?"

Although he acted as if he didn't care, he continued to ask.

"Gin and bourbon, they can't handle the fine bran."

"What about vodka and cohn."

"Eat quickly, don't make me feel sick."

"How about I order a meal for three?"

"I've been hungry for so long."

Vermouth sucked her fingers and looked the liquor up and down.

"indeed."

"Otherwise you wouldn't be gnawing at me like a zombie."

Vermouth raised her toes and poked Baijiu's calf.

"It's like you're not the one."

"If there is no surveillance, I don't know what you would do."

Vermouth put her hand on the tip of her nose and stared at the liquor with seductive eyes.

He got up from his seat and sat next to Vermouth.

Thighs touching.

"Hey..... sit wherever there's a crowd."

The seat was meant for one person, but two people were forced to sit there.

Although Vermouth was very reluctant, she still sat on his thighs involuntarily.

"You don't want to--"

Before she finished her words, Baijiu's lips touched those of Vermouth.

The two closed their eyes and felt the collision of each other's souls at this moment.

Baijiu pulled up Vermouth's slender fingers, moved them in front of him, clasped them together, looked up, and spoke softly.

"There's only one surveillance camera overhead. Will it delay us?"

He gave a wicked smile.

"You're laughing like a pervert."

"Huh? Is this true?" Baijiu immediately switched to a normal tone.

"Yeah! This is much more comfortable."

"Cuckoo, cuckoo."

Their stomachs groaned weakly.

"Do you want to hold me like this while eating?"

"You can try it."

"I won't take this risk with you. If you don't hold it firmly, you might get burned."

"Go back to your seat now. Let's find a restaurant with bigger seats next time so we can sit together."

"Ok."

Baijiu covered the two new red spots on his neck and returned to his seat with a reluctant look on his face.

Don't tell me, being in a relationship has more advantages than disadvantages now.

I guess the future development will be all beneficial.

Baijiu couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth as he fantasized.

"Hey, don't be silly, have you been assimilated by vodka recently?"

"You look like an idiot." Vermouth's face was full of disgust.

"Can you eat spicy food? You don't have any dietary restrictions, right?"

"Sure, I can do whatever I want."

“I have very few dietary restrictions except for Indian street food.”

"To be honest, this is the first time I've eaten this."

After a while, the steaming hot pot was brought to the table. The aroma of bamboo shoots hit the face. Baijiu picked up the chopsticks and fiddled with the meat slices.

"Hello, this is your fried omelette rice, and next to it is shrimp paste."

The waiter picked up the knife and fork, placing the tip of the knife in the middle.

A clean cut was made.

Cut it in two, hold it in both hands, and place it in front of them.

"I've been craving this meal for a long time."

Vermouth rubbed her little hands and stared intently.

"Aren't there also snail noodles? You want two staple foods?"

"Then you are there, and the powder doesn't take up space in the stomach."

"Why don't you come and eat this with Kiel? This meal is more than enough for two people."

"Because... we both have small appetites. We are almost full after eating this plate and can't eat noodles anymore."

"There are also shrimp paste, tripe, mutton slices, beef..."

Vermouth spoke incessantly as if she was reading out the names of dishes.

Uh, okay, girls’ minds are still a little hard to guess.

After forty minutes of fierce fighting, Baijiu forced the last few slices of mutton into his mouth and finished off the few mouthfuls of noodles in Vermouth's bowl.

"come on! Come on!"

She was cheering and encouraging him.

“No…..No more.”

Baijiu said weakly. He didn't dare to speak forcefully, for fear that if he did, it would gush out.

"The ones on the table are gone, and there are three plates underneath..."

"If you can't finish it, then don't eat it. I ordered a bit too much this time."

"If you take away the "a little bit", it's still a lot. Although I have a big appetite, don't think of me as having the same appetite as vodka."

"I don't even dare to imagine my future life. I might become so fat in two months that I don't look like a human being."

"Hahaha." Vermouth chuckled.

“But these can’t be wasted.”

"Hey! I have a plan!"

Baijiu picked up the phone.

"Vodka has been removed from the blacklist"

Vermouth craned her neck and looked at him curiously.

He stood up from his seat and gestured to Baijiu to move his butt to the right.

She rested her head on his shoulder and put her legs on Baijiu's knees as a support, eavesdropping on their conversation.

"Hello? Vodka, are you hungry?"

"A little bit, what's wrong?"

“Why did you block me??”

"Don't talk yet. Do you want to eat some delicious food?"

"think."

"I'll send you the location, just come and eat."

"Wait!" Vodka said in a sonorous voice.

"You don't want me to go over and pay the bill!"

"It must be a scam!"

"How come he is so smart?"

Vermouth showed a surprised expression.

Baijiu shook his head helplessly and spoke.

"Do you think I'm the kind of person who would cheat you?"

"Yes."

"........"

"Really? If you don't want to eat it, forget it. I'll give the opportunity to someone else."

"Let me ask you a question first."

"You said."

"Do you need me to pay?"

"Of course not. What are you thinking about?"

"Send me the location! I'll definitely be there in 15 minutes!"

"No, where are you now? Why are you so noisy?"

"I'm delivering a figurine to Kiel. I'm hanging up now!"

"squeak!"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

"Peng!"

There was a sound of something huge colliding.

"Vodka, he was in a car accident!"

"Ah? Is the person dead?" Belmode's tone was a little excited.

"Are you still alive? Vodka."

"I'm alive and well, all because of this broken roadblock!"

"Is the car and the roadblock okay? Vodka."

"Okay Baijiu, bye!"

"beep!"

Vodka hung up the phone, carefully opened his briefcase, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the brand new figurine was safe and sound.

Luckily the watermelon juice I bought for Kiehl didn’t spill.

I saw that three quarters of the watermelon juice was ice.

Kielwei: (This is a high-end game.)

Hehe! She will definitely praise me for being a warm-hearted man!

What a broken roadblock! Get out of the way! !

He kicked at it with his short legs.

"Oh!!!"

With a thud, he sat on the ground.

All four of them were lying on their backs, with watermelon juice spilled all over the place.

A hysterical wail lit up the sensor lights on the nearby floors.

“Who the hell drew these obstacles with stone pillars?!”

(A child's prank.)

"My feet..." Vodka jumped up on one foot with despair.

“Watermelon juice!!!”

He picked up the remaining slices of watermelon and put them in his mouth.

"Peng!!"

There were a few flashes of lightning in the sky, and the rain started pouring down from zero frame.

Soaked in vodka all over his body, at this moment, he felt that the world was full of cruelty.

“Am I isolated from the world?”

As soon as he took a step forward with his left leg, his foot stepped on the mud puddle below, slipped, and fell flat on his face again.

He stood up slowly, touched the wound on his nose, and said lightly.

"It's bitter before it's sweet, right?" Vodka consoled himself.

Vodka limped and walked up carefully holding the handrail, "thump thump thump."

The vodka had been knocking for more than two minutes, but the kil was still not opened.

Kil...is she going to be alright?

The actual situation is.

Five minutes ago, she was arranging the comics in order when suddenly a scream came from outside and her brows furrowed.

He walked silently to the window and watched what was happening outside.

"Is this?! Blood?"

Kiel looked at the fallen peeping Tom and the remaining watermelon juice on the ground, and through the hazy vision of the rain, combined with the recent serial murders.

Mistakenly thought that an accident had occurred outside.

The public security in Neon is really...no less than that in the United States.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Whenever she asks, I speak.

Whenever he speaks, I ask.

That's how this long misunderstanding came about.

"Please inform Vodka not to come. It's raining. Come back tomorrow."

"beep."

A bell with an old-fashioned feel rang outside the door.

"what happened?"

"Is that you outside the door?"

"correct."

"Why don't you speak?"

"Why don't you ask?"

"........."

Kiel rolled his eyes and covered his forehead helplessly.

Gradually I understood liquor.

Let me take this opportunity to be honest with Vodka. I don't want to play with his feelings.

Moreover, we are not in the same camp, just like wolves and sheep, there is no destined result.

Kiel opened the narrow door slightly, and Vodka was handed to Kiel honestly and sincerely like a primary school student.

"Sorry, my right hand is a little dirty, so I won't touch the box."

Kiel opened the box and looked at the brand new figurines. His eyes sparkled and he was in a good mood. He left the door wide open and bent down to express his gratitude.

Suddenly, she raised her eyes and looked at him hiding far away in a miserable state. She felt a little guilty and asked politely.

"Do you want to come in and hide from the rain?"

"But...can I?"

Kiel looked at him and hesitated for a moment, then spoke slowly.

"Would you like to... come in?"

Hello!!

No, do you really agree?