[Toru Amuro] Those years when I worked at Poirot

I can't go home, go back to Kudo Shinichi's house.I don't have the confidence to hide from that person.

Back to my original home?I don't have the key with me yet.I wandered in the deserted and semi-abandoned park like a ghost.

What should I do next?I couldn't stay in Poirot any longer. I took out my mobile phone, dialed the boss's number, and told him in a very calm voice that I was going to resign.

He was silent for a moment, then agreed.

"I'm sorry, I violated the original agreement to work for three months, and I don't have to—"

"You have been working for a whole month, and I will give you the full salary, Ms. Natsume." The boss cut me off kindly, "It's really a pity, customers have responded well to you, but don't worry , I will post the recruitment advertisement tomorrow, Mr. Amuro, I should be able to cope with the gap of a few days."

His name made me tremble uncomfortably, and I felt a buzzing in my head. I almost didn't hear what the boss said afterwards, and I didn't regain my hearing until I hung up the phone.

I covered my forehead and sat on the bench behind the bushes, suddenly wanting to laugh.

I wanted to find a place where no one was there to cry, but when I found this secluded place, I wanted to laugh out loud.

What a mess.If Erica knew that I had ruined her body like this, she would probably be so angry.I've really tarnished her reputation, in all sorts of ways.

That person should have seen my violation early on, it's not just as simple as amnesia, but why hasn't he pointed it out?

I leaned back in the chair and looked at the moon in the sky.Yesterday was the full moon, and today is the same. If only a werewolf could jump out of the woods, tear me up and eat me, or bite me, so that I can also transform into a powerful beast. Don't think about anything, just Killing, devouring, and destroying everything in sight.

There was a rustling movement in the bushes under his feet, and a white shadow squirmed in it twice, and jumped out.

It turned out to be Harrow.

The werewolf didn't come out, but a little Shiba Inu came out.I smiled wryly at the way it looked at me affectionately, stood up, ignored it, and walked in another direction.

I don't want to be contaminated with anything about him.

However, it followed like a shadow. I walked half a circle around the park, and it still followed me relentlessly, barking from time to time.

Does it have something to tell me?I can't understand dogs barking.

I glanced at it coldly: where were you when your master went crazy just now, what are you doing here now?

My gaze must be very cold, it took two steps back in fear, I really didn't expect that I would have this kind of eye-killing ability, although it only works on a Shiba Inu half the size of an arm.

I turned around and kept walking.

Ignore and ignore, I meditate in my heart.

But it still follows closely.It's really persistent, isn't that how you stayed by his side back then?Want to change masters now?

By the way, his master shouldn't have rabies, right?I have no doubts about this possibility.

Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly there was a sudden and short whine from the puppy behind me, followed by a clicking sound.

I turned my head and saw Harrow stepped on the sparrow trap, one foot got stuck, and he was trying to pull the trap with his teeth, his face full of pain.

Sighing, I knelt down and broke the clip, freeing it.

Its feet seem to be in the wrong position, and if it is not dealt with in time, it may become lame in the future. I hugged it dumbfounded, wondering if there is still a veterinary hospital open at this late hour.

I really owe him that.

But the puppy is innocent, I like it very much, and I can't leave it alone.

I carried it to the commercial street where there are still people, and found a pet hospital. Fortunately, it was delivered in time. I just fixed it with bandages and stone boards for a few days and it was fine.

Harrow fell asleep in my arms and I didn't know what to do with it.It was impossible to send it back, and I couldn't just find a place to throw it away. After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to send it to the Maori Detective Agency above Poirot.

I walked slowly along the familiar street. Every inch here is full of my memories in this world. I think it was probably the last time I walked here, so I couldn't help wandering for a while.

When I came to Poirot, the upstairs office was indeed lit. I went up lightly and knocked on the door.

Uncle Mao Li is already drunk, Conan is not there, only Xiao Lan is cleaning the house.

It could not be better.

"Miss Natsume." Seeing me, Xiaolan showed a gentle smile, and her smile always gave people a feeling of being redeemed.

We exchanged a few words, and I gently placed Hello on Kogoro Mori's desk.

"Please take care of me for one night, it's Mr. An... Shi's dog."

"Oh." Xiaolan gently took Hello, just about to say something, I interrupted her.

"Sorry, my friend is waiting for me downstairs, I'm leaving first, thank you very much."

She watched me leave with some surprise, and I went downstairs and stood outside Poirot's door for a while.

In the more than a month since I came to this world, this is the harbor I am most familiar with and the place where I spend the longest time.

I gently stroked the carved lines on the door with my hands, and I felt an indescribable sour feeling in my heart.

In fact, everyone is very kind to me. The store manager, the Maori father and daughter, and other customers who often visit, no one has ever blamed me for my clumsiness. In other places, I am afraid I will never meet such a warm and kind person again. .

I held back my tears, bit my lower lip, and walked away resolutely.

I don't know where I can go, and I don't know where I can go.Looking at the dark blue sky and the sparse starlight, I suddenly had a plan.

Just go back to the original place.

Where it all begins, is where it all ends.

(End of this chapter)

Volume Three: The Return of Scarlet