if chuya hadn't become king of sheep

13 years old

"I'm here." Atsushi Ziyuan yawned and walked in front of the three of them.

"Let's go!" Akutagawa Jiro said excitedly.

The Mihua Stadium was still a certain distance from the Polo Coffee Shop they were going to, and they took a few bus stops before they arrived at their destination.

"Here is..." Zhong Ye blinked blankly, the big characters on the glass window upstairs of Polo Coffee Shop were very conspicuous, he didn't even notice the name of the coffee shop on the first floor when he came last time name.

"Chuya, have you been here?" Marui asked sideways.

Pointing to the words "Moori Detective Agency" on the second floor, Chuya said, "This is Conan-kun's home."

"What a coincidence!" Fumta Marui's eyes lit up, "Then maybe we can see him again."

Walking into Polo Coffee Shop, there were no customers in the shop at this time, the waiter Xia Benzi stepped forward and handed over the menu.

"I brought my friends here this time." Xia Benzi said with a smile, Ziyuan Atsushi's big head will not be forgotten in a short time.

"Because it's delicious."

On the recommendation of Atsushi Murasakihara, the others ordered some desserts.

Zhong also raised his head and looked around. The Polo Coffee Shop is not very big. Besides Xia Benzi, there is also a waiter with black skin and white hair. He is busy at the bar, apparently he is making desserts.

The store door was pushed open again, Nakaya looked over and saw Conan and Mo Lilan as expected.

Conan turned his head and apparently saw Chuya, Chuya raised his hand to say hello, "Long time no see, Conan-kun, Miss Mori."

"Big brother, long time no see!" Conan walked over with a look of surprise.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, long time no see." Mao Lilan froze for a moment.

Conan walked up to Chuya and whispered to him, "Is there something you are here for?"

"It's just a coincidence that I came out with my friends." Chuya shook his head.

"So they are friends that Conan-kun knew?" Toru Amuro walked to the table with dessert.

"Brother Amuro, we only met when Brother Zhongyuan entrusted Uncle Kogoro with something." Conan explained.

"Hey, then I need to introduce myself. My name is Amuro Toru, and I am now the apprentice of Mori Detective." After putting the plate on the table, Amuro Toru introduced himself with a smile.

"My name is Chuya Zhongyuan."

After Amuro Toru left, Chuya whispered to Conan, "Isn't Detective Mori's disciple your disciple?"

Conan smiled awkwardly, "Although that's what he said, I feel that he doesn't need to worship Uncle Kogoro as his teacher at all."

"You suspect that there is something wrong with him?" Nakaya raised his head and looked at Toru Amuro's back.

"I always feel that something is wrong." Conan pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "How's it going with Rena Minzumu?"

After the matter of Reina Mizumu came to an end, the detective agency fell into a leisurely state. Afterwards, the finals of the Kanto Contest, the final exam, and the joint camp also left no time to continue to pay attention to this matter. Conan's question was also temporary I really can't answer why.

"Hey, there is no news." Conan was very dissatisfied, "Is there any new news from the organization?"

"Let me ask." As he spoke, he also took out his mobile phone.

At this time, Mao Lilan suddenly said, "Conan, I'm leaving."

"Sister Xiaolan, you go up first, I want to play here for a while~" Conan immediately switched modes, with an innocent smile on his face.

After dismissing Mao Lilan, Conan simply moved a chair and sat next to Chuya.

I got a reply soon, and I raised my eyebrows when I saw the content of the reply, no wonder there is no news.

"How is it?" Conan asked anxiously.

"The organization in black sent two people." Before he finished speaking, Conan pursed his lips and looked serious.

"But they're all undercover."

"Ah?" Conan, who was thinking about the suspicious person beside him, was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously blurted out, "Are they all undercover agents sent by Japan?"

Seeing Nakaya nodding, Conan didn't know what to say, how could he memorize the points so that both of them would be Japanese undercover agents.

"What happened to the hospital after taking her away?" Zhong also asked with interest.

Conan frowned. The fact that Rena Mizumu was quietly picked up by the FBI was very frantic. Conan naturally didn't dare to tell them the truth, so he could only speculate that the person who took Rena Mizumushi away It must not be a member of the Black Organization. It is self-evident when it comes to where and who picked it up. The FBI can only suffer from this boring loss.

"It's lucky that you were not suspected." After listening to Conan's narration, he also said with emotion. After all, Conan is the only one who is not the FBI among the insiders.

"Because I'm a child." Conan smiled and raised his head, with a child's innocent smile on his face, "But there is indeed a person who came to test me."

"I think your ingenuity should resolve the crisis." Chuya said lightly.

"I probably got caught inadvertently somewhere." Conan smiled and tilted his head, still very resentful about Osamu Dazai plotting against him, "They should follow the people who went through the discharge procedures after the incident happened. Checked it out."

As soon as I heard it, I knew that the pot was thrown to Dazai, although it was indeed Dazai's pot.There was also some gloating in his voice, with a smile in his tone, "I'll go and see if he's still alive."

"It seems that the relationship between you two is not good? Aren't you two companions?" Conan was a little surprised.

"Does this conflict with my desire to see him unlucky?" Zhong also took a sip of black tea calmly and gracefully.

After exchanging information, Conan ran away. As soon as he stepped on the stairs, he saw a text message from Chuya, with two words written on it: Bourbon and Kim Fitz. Conan couldn't help standing at the stairs and fell into deep thought.

And in the coffee shop, Toru Amuro, who was catching fish during working hours for some reason, chatted with them.

"Hey, the three of you are from the tennis club." Toru Amuro raised his eyebrows slightly, "I also played tennis when I was a student."

"Is Mr. Amuro an adult?" Zhong was also a little surprised.

"I'm 29." Amuro smiled.

"I really can't see it." Atsushi Ziyuan said slowly.

The black-skinned and white-haired young man has a childlike face, and it is impossible to tell that he is nearly 30 years old just by looking at his appearance.

"It's completely different from Sanada, 14 years old with a 24-year-old face." Fumta Marui said with emotion.

Thinking of Sanada who looked older than his peers because of his sullen face all the year round, he couldn't help but smile, and then thought of another old-fashioned person.

"Speaking of which, Tezuka-senpai is also like that."

"Mr. Amuro's skill in making desserts is so good, it feels almost like Bunta-kun!" To be able to get such an evaluation under the filter of Akutagawa Jiro's fans is already very remarkable.

"Then we can exchange ideas when we have time." Amuro said with a smile.

"I support." Atsushi Ziyuan nodded. In his eyes, if there is a discussion, there is a dessert, and there is a need to try it.

"Okay, if there is a chance." Marui Fumta agreed with a smile.

I always feel that I am out of place sitting in a pile of sweets, Zhong Ye silently ate a cake and drank lipstick tea.

The three-day holiday passed quickly, and the Lihai Tennis Club was back in the intense and exciting training schedule.

Three days later, Nakaya saw Kirihara again, and the haggard look really made people laugh.

"You have been tormenting Senior Liu a lot, right?" Dazai looked at Liu Lian'er who also looked haggard.

"It's me who was tormented!" Kirihara stared wide-eyed, not to mention how angry he was.

No matter how noisy the training is, it still needs to be carried out seriously. After sweating, Kirihara felt comfortable. As expected, studying is the most painful thing in the world.

"Did the FBI find you?" Chuya asked Dazai during the lunch break.

"How did you know?" Dazai raised his eyebrows, "Oh, Conan-kun told you."

"It seems that they didn't get it right either." Looking at Dazai who was intact and even full of energy, Naka could not help but slander the FBI's incompetence in his heart.

"I reached a good agreement with them~" Dazai shared in a good mood.

The FBI, which has completely lost the initiative, can only accept Dazai's conditions in front of him. It is more convenient for the FBI to find someone in the United States.

When asked what kind of agreement Dazai reached, Dazai only said that he would know later, and finally Chuya chose to end the topic with a fist.

This year's national competition was held in Osaka, and the tennis team arrived in Osaka two days in advance by means of transportation.

"Hey, you're going on a trip." Dazai couldn't help looking at the camera hanging around his neck and holding a travel guide in his hand.

"I don't play, I just go on a trip." Dazai blinked very happily, and the trip was high.

"I should throw you out of the car." Zhong also turned his head and didn't want to look at this leisurely person.

Arriving at the hotel in Osaka, Chuya, who refused to share a room with Dazai, immediately pulled Kirihara along.

"Dazai, or you can pay by yourself." Looking at Dazai's tourist attire, the smile on Yukimura's face couldn't hold back anymore.

"I was wrong." Dazai quickly hid the miscellaneous things obediently.

In the end, Dazai got a deluxe single room, and Yukimura didn't want him to disturb other players who were going to compete.

"Do you think I will play? Will Minister Yukimura send me to play? It should be." Kirihara became inexplicably anxious, sitting on the bed and thinking.

Chuya sighed, this is completely two extremes with Dazai, and comforted, "Don't worry, I will let you play."

On the night of the lottery meeting, everyone gathered in Liu Lianer's room to discuss the situation of the lottery.

"Our opponent in the first match is Osaka Kaifang Academy, and there is nothing to fear if the opponent's strength is not strong." Liu Lianer analyzed.

"Qinggaku actually met Makino Fuji in the first round." Marui looked at the competition table in the photo and said with emotion.

"If nothing else happens, our opponent in this year's final will still be Makino Fuji." Yukimura answered.

This is the one-day tour of the Qingxue National Competition, and almost everyone secretly glanced at Sanada's face.

"What are you looking at me for?" Sanada stared back.

"Ice Emperor will meet Sitianbaoji or Shishile in the second round. It seems to be a fierce battle." Nioh Masaharu said, "The one who wins will be our opponent in the semifinals."

"Sitianbao Temple has a better chance of winning."

Before Lihai won the championship last year, the tennis game had always been a big victory in Kansai, and Shitianbaoji was the top four school in the country all the year round, and Shizile was famous in the tennis world for its violent tennis. Graders are very famous.

"Wow, the roof of the castle tower is on fire." Suddenly a voice interrupted everyone's thinking.

Looking at Dazai who was swiping his phone with his head down, everyone couldn't help but give Dazai a look at each other.

Dazai stood up and nimbly avoided everyone's fists and palms, but in the end he was tripped by Nakaya who stretched out his foot, and was directly stepped on the ground.

The author has something to say:

Ended up using the name Kim Fitz!Although it may not meet the rules of Qingshan's wine name hhhh