The correct way to wish for the Holy Grail of Conan

The girls always talk about what they are interested in when they chat.

Because the day after tomorrow they will take the Suzuki mysterious train, the topics of the three girls are very harmonious now, and the content of the chat is all about the mysterious train.

The three people who were talking here didn't see it. Toru Amuro, who was making coffee by the side, paused slightly while stirring with a silver spoon, and frowned.

"Hey, Yuanzi, since the train belongs to your family, can you give us a spoiler about the detective activities?" To be honest, Mao Lilan is more interested in the detective activities carried out by the mysterious train, let alone the one who is staying at her house now. Conan is still a detective fan.

Suzuki Sonoko shook his head: "Spoilers are impossible."

Because even she didn't know the specific content of the plan for this event, when she asked Uncle Jirokichi, Uncle Jirokichi just smiled and didn't speak.

Even she, who is known as the "Queen of Campus Reasoning", didn't know, how could this kind of thing let others reveal the bottom line?

Suzuki Sonoko refused decisively, and Mao Lilan had no choice but to stop the topic, and the topic began to become the topic of when and where to meet the day after tomorrow.

An afternoon passed by in a flash.

Suzuki Sonoko's cell phone rang, it was the preparatory alarm she had set.

She pressed the alarm and stood up, "My driver is coming to pick me up. Let's discuss the details in a discussion group."

Mao Lilan glanced at the time, "Oh, it's already this time, I'm going upstairs too, and I have to cook dinner for my dad and Conan tonight. True world, let's go first!"

Shinse nodded, enjoyed the rest of the dessert by himself, and sent a message to Qing Xingdeng by the way.

Her home is also far away, but today she doesn't want to draw symbols and wants someone to pick her up╭(╯^╰)╮

Qing Xingdeng who received the news from Zhenshi was naturally very happy that Zhenshi would take the initiative to send her a message, so he immediately drove to pick up Zhenshi.

The only customer in the shop is Zhenshi.

Amuro saw that Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko had left first, leaving Masei alone. After thinking about it, he put on cleaning gloves and walked over to take away the tea set left by Mao Lilan and the others.

Toru Amuro kept moving his hands: "Miss Masei isn't going home? It's almost five o'clock now."

Shinseki took a spoonful of dessert and stuffed it into his mouth, his blue eyes clearly reflected Toru Amuro: "I'm waiting for someone."

"Are you friends again?" Toru Amuro answered casually.

"Ah."

"By the way, Miss Zhenshi, is that powerful lady from the night before yesterday your aunt? To tell you the truth, I went back and checked the sword techniques of various sword schools, but I couldn't find the school of sword skills used by your aunt. I have A friend is also very interested in swordsmanship, after I told him about it, he wanted to trouble me to ask about it.”

Zhenshi stared at him, she felt that he was making friends out of nothing, but she had no proof, so she could only vaguely say: "The swordsmanship learned by my aunt is not passed on. But it's been a long time."

Amuro understood clearly: "So that's the case. Then my friend can only depend on fate to see if he will meet your aunt again."

"Yeah." Zhenshi responded indifferently, with a cold attitude that he didn't want to talk to.

It's a pity that Masato's delicate face is not convincing, but Toru Amuro wisely picked up two empty tea sets and walked back to the bar.

After a while, Qingxingdeng called Zhenshi and said that he had arrived at the door of the store.

Shinse stood up, politely said to Toru Amuro, "My friend has arrived, let's go first", and then pushed the door out without hesitation.

"..."

After the man left, he was the only one left in the store.

Toru Amuro walked up to the small china dessert plate left by Shinsekai and the leftover black tea, stretched out his hand, touched the small silver spoon that was still warm with his fingers, and stared at the little silver spoon that was left after being wiped clean. A small porcelain plate with dim eyes.

After a long while, after the residual temperature of the handle of the small silver spoon had cooled down, he picked up the small porcelain plates and teacups on the table, walked back to the bar, cleaned them one by one, and put them back in the cabinet.

Walking into the storage room, Toru Amuro changed out of his work clothes and put on his coat.

After getting into his beloved Mazda, Amuro Toru took out a small item from his pocket.

It was exactly the same passage ring that Masei got from Seimei, the passage ring of the Suzuki mysterious train.

The ring lay quietly in the palm of Toru Amuro's hand. He stared at it for a while, his eyes flashed with complexity, and suddenly he tightened his hands, took out his cell phone, and made a call.

"Hey, see Kazakhstan? Find someone for me, and I'll send you the photo later."

"No, she... is an important witness..."

Toru Amuro squeezed the phone slightly harder.

Zhenshi himself experienced and witnessed his four years in college, isn't he an important witness?

He knew that the girl didn't notice that he was just testing her eating habits before, and it was exactly as expected, not bad at all.

Loves to drink, hates walnuts, including when it comes to food, I will unconsciously forget the unhappiness, and when I am unhappy, I will only stare at people with a pair of eyes...

He is very familiar with these little habits.

Toru Amuro leaned his back on the car seat, raised his hand, and half covered his sight.

She really came back, and appeared in front of him again...

Toru Amuro was actually a bit at a loss in his heart, even though he had been looking for her during the three years when Zhenshi disappeared, but after he found her, he never thought about how to face her.

recover it?

But the organization is full of dangers, so why is he willing to involve the girl he cares most about?

But just letting it go like that, he felt that a certain part of his heart was clamoring unwillingness and intolerance.

"What should I do with you..."

A sigh escaped into the air.

On the other side, Zhenshi, who was sitting on the Qingxing lantern car, was actually not at peace. He looked at the green shadowed mountain outside, his eyes were empty, and his thoughts had already flown away.

Qing Xingdeng took a panoramic view of Zhenshi's fugue through the rearview mirror, and asked softly, "Is Master Zhenshi worried?"

Zhenshi blinked, regained his senses, and subconsciously replied: "It's nothing."

"Master Zhenshi~" Qing Xingdeng's tone changed a few times, tinged with resentment, "Can't you tell that you are a concubine? You almost have the words 'I have something on your mind' written on your face."

Zhenshi touched his face, the tentacles were smooth and delicate, "Is it that obvious?"

"of course."

"Hmm..." Zhenshi hesitated for a moment, and replied lightly, "Actually, I made two friends in the past two days."

"Friend?" Qing Xingdeng squinted his eyes, "Human?"

"Well. One is called Suzuki Sonoko, and the other is called Mao Lilan. They will also take the Suzuki mysterious train the day after tomorrow. I exchanged contact information with them, and then made an appointment to ride together the day after tomorrow."

Sonoko Suzuki?Mao Lilan?

Well, it sounds like a girl's name.

Qing Xingdeng let go of half of his heart, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "That's good, Lord Zhenshi also has human friends in this world. But Lord Zhenshi still has to be careful, don't be deceived by humans."

Sometimes, the scariest thing is not ghosts, but people's hearts.

Zhenshi, who has experienced the struggle between the Genji clan, certainly understands this truth.

She nodded heavily: "Don't worry, Sister Qingwu, I will be careful."

"My lord is really good~"