The crossing point is the bedding of 5T5

When I rushed into the coffee shop, the clock just slipped to the 9 o'clock position.

"Sorry, sorry, I encountered something on the road, and I'm late."

As I was talking, I trotted behind the counter, quickly put on my apron, and then looked at the small mirror in the grid to sort out my somewhat embarrassed appearance.

"Morning, Mr. Lin."

The blond young man who was grinding coffee beans had a straight figure, healthy coffee-colored skin, and handsome facial features. He looked at me with some concern, "Maybe I ran into trouble on the road, are you okay?"

"It's all right now, thank you Amuro-kun for your concern."

I smiled and answered the other party. After tidying myself up, I took out a rag from under the counter and planned to wipe the table carefully before any guests came.

"That's good." Toru Amuro nodded, poured out the ground coffee, and garnished flowers skillfully, "By the way, I received the umbrella. Actually, there is no need to return it in a hurry. I still have a spare at home."

"Then I can't hold Amuro-kun's umbrella all the time." I waved my hand embarrassingly, "I really thank you the day before yesterday. If I didn't have Amuro-kun's umbrella, I would be drowned..."

While talking, the crisp wind chimes rang, and a couple who looked about 20 years old pushed the door open and walked in intimately.

After seeing who it was, I happily said, "Xiaolan!"

"Peach sauce, I miss you so much!"

The girl in a long skirt ran over and gave me a hug. It was Mao Lilan who picked me up at the beginning of my journey and introduced me to my current job. Because she is going to Tokyo to go to university, we have been together for more than half a month. We haven't seen each other.

"Morning, Mr. Lin, Mr. Anshi."

Kudo Shinichi, who was thrown aside by his girlfriend, touched his nose helplessly, his eyes paused briefly on me, and then he asked something very similar to what Toru Amuro said just now: "Did Mr. Lin encounter any trouble today? "

"What? Peach Jam's in trouble? What's the matter? Are you all right?"

Hearing her boyfriend's words, Mao Lilan opened her eyes wide and looked at me while holding my shoulder.

"Don't worry, Xiaolan, I'm fine. Is it really that obvious?"

Speaking of a series of magical experiences this morning, I couldn't help being a little dazed, wanting to complain, but didn't know how to describe it, and finally summed up a thousand words into one sentence: "Plainly speaking, I should be, hit a ghost? "

"Hit a ghost?"

Mollyland was surprised.

"You may not believe it," I smiled wryly, "It's just that kind of ugly, many people can't see it, it will follow humans, bite their heads, and then that person will be like a sudden illness, soon fell down dead..."

If I hadn't experienced it myself, I would have thought it was a fairy tale. I was ready to be answered "fake" when I said it, but who would have thought that Kudo Shinichi who was on the opposite side would stare and say nod: "So in this way."

This answer, he knows what's going on? !

Kudo Shinichi seemed to have glanced at Toru Amuro behind me, pulled Xiaolan to sit by the window, and said to me just now: "Mr. Lin, I am also a famous detective anyway, and I still have a lot of knowledge."

Oh yes, I almost forgot, this person is not only a student of the University of Tokyo, but also a famous detective.

I made an apologetic expression.

If I remember correctly, Toru Amuro also works as a private detective in his spare time, and the Edogawa Ranpo I met this morning is also a detective.

The density of detectives in Yokohama is a bit too high for ORZ.

"According to your description, it should be a kind of 'spell spirit', which is not common, especially in places like Yokohama."

Toru Amuro brought the coffee, and Kudo Shinichi took it and handed it to his girlfriend. He looked like a 24-year-old boyfriend, and explained to me: "Ordinary people and people with supernatural powers can't see them, and they need special tools. There are people who specialize in dealing with them, called 'Conjurers'."

sorcerer.

My heart suddenly curled up, and a strange feeling of déjà vu flashed by, but unfortunately it disappeared before I could catch it and study it carefully.

"I don't know much about the redundant ones. That group is very mysterious," Kudo Shinichi shrugged and said in a half-spoofed tone, "Anyway, it's the same as those people with supernatural powers. It just needs to be very powerful."

I get it, it's similar to the Maoshan Taoist priests in the previous world, they all catch ghosts.

I nodded, I don't know why, I always feel like something is not right.

"Huh? Is it such a coincidence, I just met a magician when I mentioned it."

The male voice next to my ear interrupted my thoughts, Kudo Shinichi pointed to a certain place on the street outside the window, and motioned for me to look: "If I guess correctly, that person should be, at least it used to be."

I looked in the direction the other party pointed, and saw a man in a suit and leather shoes about 30 years old. He was carrying a briefcase, holding a phone in his hand, and was talking into the microphone. .

I:……

What kind of magician, this is obviously a social animal, okay?It is still the kind that enjoys 996 blessings.

As if sensing my gaze, the man turned his head to look over, a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes had a sharp light flashing across them.

He looked at me for about five or six seconds before turning around and leaving.

And I looked back, and coughed solemnly.

Yangou has a pair of eyes that are good at discovering beauty, just like the man just now, aside from his overly thin and mature face, he is definitely a handsome guy, and he is a gentle and mature guy with a bit of decadence.

It's just a little familiar, er, maybe because good-looking people always have similarities?

Thinking about it this way, the people I met recently are all very handsome.

Happiness is sometimes very simple. With an eye-catching happy mood, I worked smoothly until I got off work, bought a bento from the old place, and walked home.

Like every night in the past, a familiar young man opened the door for me, his beautiful iris eyes were slightly bent, and the dim and warm light shone from behind him, as if nothing happened this morning.

"Good evening, Mr. Lin."

The other party reached out to take the bento, but was dodged.

"Good evening, Dazai-kun," I smiled, "This is not for you, but my supper. Let Dazai-kun make dinner by himself today."

Although I'm not angry with the other party's routines, but if I don't do anything, then my temper will be too good.

"Huh? Really?"

The young man blinked and pretended to be innocent: "Jun Lin is too cruel. I have been hungry until now just to eat Jun Lin's love bento."

"It's so pitiful, Dazai-kun." My expression was more innocent than the other person's, "I'd better hurry up and have dinner. There is a ramen shop on the street. When I just passed by, it hadn't closed yet."

"But that ramen is super unpalatable, but Mr. Lin's love bento is delicious!"

The beauty obviously wouldn't give up so much, she turned her gaze and said a little bit more aggrieved in her tone.

"Every grain of food is a gift from heaven, Dazai-kun. Picky eating is not a good habit, just like having to sort garbage."

I turned a blind eye to the scenery in front of me, and said righteously.

There was a short silence, and the two of us looked at each other for a second through the air, and the other party showed a hurt expression.

Little boy, beauty tricks are useless to me, I am already immune to your beauty!

Seeing the other party deflated, I secretly gave a thumbs up for my lack of soft-heartedness, and blatantly opened the bento box on the spot, took out a piece of rolled sushi from it, and took a bite.

Although he wasn't hungry at all, the food he snatched was the most delicious.

I squint my eyes in enjoyment.

As a result, the next moment, the eyes darkened, the tall figure bent down, and took half of the sushi I was holding in my hand into his mouth.

Some wet lips rubbed against the fingertips, leaving a soft and special touch. Under my stunned gaze, the young man chewed and swallowed slowly, then tilted his head slightly at me, showing a very beautiful smile .

"Ah, delicious."