what's wrong with my vest

On the other hand, I still don't know that the so-called "gift" given to me by "A1" is actually stolen goods from Amuro Toru, and I am still immersed in the fact that this mission has unexpectedly increased the difficulty. Empty, leaning on the car door behind him in a relaxed posture, seemingly inadvertently blocking the relevant files of Toru Amuro who was still thrown in place due to the size, and watching Conan Edogawa being besieged by the boy detective team leisurely.

Edogawa Conan didn't seem to have any malicious intentions from Sakurai, so he didn't insist. Under the "teaching" of the young detective team, he was quickly defeated.

"I see, it's my fault." Edogawa hurriedly raised his hand in surrender, came to Sakurai's side, and apologized obediently.

Sakurai, of course, couldn't care about these minutiae, so he smiled and nodded, accepting it.

This matter was supposed to be over, but Edogawa Conan's intuition as a famous detective made him pay attention to the different parts of Sakurai's body. He looked at the big sun above his head and then at his neck unwillingly. Looking at the thick cloth, he complained, "Aren't you hot?"

"It's okay." Sakurai shrugged, didn't say anything, but changed the subject: "By the way, what were you going to do just now? I won't delay your schedule, right?"

Before Edogawa Conan could answer, Kojima Motota rushed to answer: "Dr. A Li wants to invite us to a coffee shop that is super popular recently!"

Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko continued: "It is said that the special dessert in which cafe is super-super delicious! It is very famous on the Internet!"

Ayumi Yoshida stared at Masaru Sakurai for a couple of times, and after meeting Makoto Sakurai's gaze, she shook her head as if waking up from a dream, and asked crisply, "Mr. Amuro, do you want to go with us?"

Sakurai was stunned for a moment, and then pretended to refuse: "Eh? Isn't this too troublesome?"

Now Sakurai already knows that he can only obtain progress as "Bourbon". Think about it, apart from the group of breweries, the only people who can extract progress are the FBI who know the existence of the black organization. And a group of detectives on Conan Edogawa's side.

Looking at it this way, there are three people in front of the originally not long list. It would be a pity to let this opportunity go.

So you must keep up with it, but if you just agree directly, it looks like Sakurai has been blocking people here, so a simple politeness is still necessary.

Yoshida Ayumi shook her head, raised her voice, and tried to convince Sakurai: "No way! We welcome Mr. Amuro to join us at any time."

Hui Yuanai, who was still vigilant due to the "misunderstanding" at the beginning, stepped forward, pursed his lips, and joined the dissuading team: "Besides, it's just lunch time, Mr. Amuro must not have lunch yet, right?"

Haibara Ai didn't feel malicious in "Amuro Toru", but he didn't feel that Edogawa Conan's previous vigilance was completely useless, and the other party did change the topic... Originally, he asked the other party to take off the choker The problem that can be solved easily, now that there is a young detective team on the side, it is not easy to speak.After all, if "Amuro Toru" in front of him was someone else pretending to be someone else, the members of the Detective Boys might be murdered as well.

But it would be impossible not to dig out the truth of the matter. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, she decided to take advantage of the crowd and solve the problem in one go.

Regardless of whether it is "Amuro Toru" himself or someone else, today's must be clear!

After Sakurai nodded affirmatively, Huiyuan Ai asked to stay again: "So let's go together." After finishing speaking, she also asked Dr. A Li behind her to confirm, adding weight, "It happened that the doctor's car had an accident yesterday , that's why we planned to go there by train...but since we met Mr. Amuro, could you please give us a ride?"

"Ah... um." Dr. A Li, who received Hui Yuan's mourning signal, nodded, affirming the statement.

Sakurai looked around pretending to be annoyed, and said with some embarrassment: "But my car can't fit so many people, so although it's a bit regrettable, we still have to travel by tram."

"Actually, I can sit in the arms of the doctor."

"That's against the traffic laws, so you can only think about it."

The group walked further and further away, only the white RX-7 and the file about Toru Amuro on the co-pilot were left in place.

……

When the expected scream came, Edogawa Conan rushed towards the direction of the sound at the first moment. Sakurai watched the other party squeeze away from the crowd and quickly disappeared, and it took him a second to react. I realized that I——"Amuro Toru" should also keep up.

In order to cover up the unnatural pause, Sakurai took out his mobile phone, first called the police, and then began to organize the rioting crowd, so as to prevent the overly flustered customers from having accidents in their haste or the murderer simply escaping from the door.

The vest of "Amuro Toru" is very convincing when he is serious. In just a few words, Sakurai Kazuo simply controlled the scene, and all the customers sat in their original seats. They didn't move around easily, only their constantly dodging eyes and subconscious repetitive actions could prove their inner anxiety.

This move was effective, at least Haibara Ai and Dr. Ari who were on the side didn't notice Sakurai's momentary sluggishness just now.

Seeing that the commotion subsided gradually, Dr. Ali on the side also breathed a sigh of relief. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned his head and looked at Hajime Sakurai: "You should go and see the situation at the scene as well. Just give it to me."

In fact, Sakurai, who doesn't really care about whether there will be a murder case, nodded noncommittally, and after glancing at the young detective team who was about to move, he took the initiative to lower his body and comforted him in a gentle but obviously unquestionable tone: "What's next The scene is not suitable for children to watch, you have to stay where you are obediently, and don't cause trouble for Dr. Ali, understand?"

Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya retorted unhappily when he heard this: "Our young detective team has already solved many major cases!"

Kojima Genta also began to intercede: "Let's go in and take a look, we can often find many useful clues!"

Yoshida Ayumi's thoughts were a little more delicate, and she looked at "Toru Amuro" twice more, but did not speak.

Yoshida Ayumi vaguely noticed that "Amuro Toru" seemed to be in a bad mood since the first meeting, so she insisted on inviting the other party to eat some desserts to improve her mood.But now not only has the dessert not been eaten, but an accident has even happened, Mr. Amuro's mood must be even more depressed, right?

I have to say that Yoshida Ayumi is really good in certain situations. Although the reason is a bit wrong, she did guess the irritability under Sakurai's calm appearance now.

Sakurai himself has no objections to children, but he doesn't have any affection for noisy people. Although not long ago, everyone in the Boys' Detective Team helped him to draw Edogawa Conan's attention, but that's all. In Sakurai's eyes, the young detective team in front of him has no meaning other than tool people, and even the appreciation for "easy-to-use tools" that has just risen is instantly smoothed out.

The arc of Sakurai's mouth remained unchanged, thinking how to shut up the two children. Haibara Ai, who was on the side, frowned when he saw the arc of "Amuro Toru" that seemed to be frozen at the corner of his mouth, before he had time to think about the meaning behind it , an unexpected voice interrupted her next move.

Yoshida Ayumi tugged Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko's sleeve: "Let's listen to Mr. Amuro this time."

"Eh—?" Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya looked at her incomprehensibly, the crisp and high-pitched voice unique to little boys sounded again, making Sakurai's head hurt.

Kojima Motota also looked at Yoshida Ayumi as if he had been betrayed, wanting to hear the reason why the other party flinched: "Aren't you afraid?"

"That's not it!" Yoshida Ayumi immediately retorted, and then glanced at Sakurai Hajime twice, with undisguised worry in his eyes.

Seeing that the three of them were about to quarrel again, Haibara Ai took a step forward: "Enough is enough." After several members of the detective team silenced, they gave Sakurai a look, indicating that you can do what you want to do.

Sakurai breathed a sigh of relief, cast grateful eyes on Haibara Ai and Yoshida Ayumi, and then came to the crime scene, which is the cafeteria, at a fast pace, but not looking embarrassed. Toilet.

The terrified coffee shop owner tried his best to block the door of the bathroom, pacing back and forth anxiously. After Sakurai Hato explained his identity, he didn't even try to authenticate, and showed a look as if he had been saved. expression, quickly let him go.

This can probably explain why Edogawa Conan, as a primary school student, has not been kicked out after wandering around the scene of the crime for so long - because Edogawa Conan is a very experienced primary school student.

Sakurai shrugged, looked at Edogawa Conan who was thinking, "How is the situation at the scene?"

Edogawa Conan's gaze was still firmly fixed on the deceased: "This time the case is relatively simple. The murderer committed a crime of passion, so many loopholes were left. Now there is only one piece of conclusive evidence that can directly capture the murderer. I've been brought to justice." Having said that, Conan Edogawa rubbed his hair anxiously, "Damn it, where did the murderer hide the murder weapon?"

Sakurai nodded, expressing his understanding, then passed Conan and squatted beside the deceased to perform a simple autopsy.

I won’t go into details about the process in the middle here. In short, the murderer is really careless. Sakurai can lock the target with just a few glances, but the murderer here has basically been detected, and the police haven’t arrived yet.

Sakurai groaned in his heart about the efficiency of the Metropolitan Police Department and the low-level operation of the murderer. He stood up expressionlessly, then staggered two steps because of the sudden dizziness, and reached out to support the wall.

It may be because he squatted for too long and got up too fast. Sakurai only felt his eyes darken, his head swelled and hurt for a moment, and tinnitus also followed. He closed his eyes and slowed down for two minutes. Seconds, when he opened his eyes again, he suspected that he had come to the wrong world line.

He saw the dead man who was lying on the ground just now standing at the door of the bathroom, covered in blood, staring at him without saying a word.

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Spoiler alert: There are no supernatural abilities in this chapter.

PS：我是无纲选手，所以有的时候写着写着就写跑偏了，所以上一个副本的结尾和文案不太一样，我在这道个歉我太菜了对不起（）感谢在2021-06-1022:18:31~2021-06-1122:34:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Dream Butterfly;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 48 bottles of Yishan; 15 bottles of Mengdie; 10 bottles of leeeeeee, Begonia wine shortbread; 1 bottle of Zhizhou, Yinma Hanhai;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!