[Conan] Days at the Distillery Technical School

Qin Jiu has never met an organization member who is so dedicated to training.

Fujima Tomo came to organize for two months. Except for the day of the mission, he would walk to the training ground [-] kilometers away every day.

With her ambition written all over her face, she said it without hesitation: "I want to be like Gin."

Qin Jiu doesn't have to worry about such a self-motivated child becoming a waste and a coward at all, all she needs to worry about is her loyalty.

Death Threats/Burleys that work on common trash fish.Tower threat/explosion.Threats of impeachment/scandal are clearly useless against this Gin-like killer.

So Gin took Fujima Satoshi out of the group of idlers: "Get in the car."

When Vodka came back with a bento lunch, he drove her to the training ground.

The first step in being loyal to organizational training, cast.name.She already has the symptoms; the next step is the second step, the grace technique, to treat this poor, hungry and crispy brat better.

If there is a barrage, then the thing floating over Gin Jiu's head at this moment must be: [Thick organization.Black School】Improve her living conditions, let her feel the warmth of the organization* like a spring breeze.

...

Fujima Satoshi did feel the organization's "warmth like a spring breeze", because she found a convenience store near the training ground - the wilderness disguised as a factory.

She was very happy to ask about gin, with a happy expression on her face: "Is it the organization's canteen?"

Qin Jiu snorted coldly, but didn't answer.

He didn't really want to admit it.

It's not that organizations don't have serious ways to make money. Pharmaceutical factories, game companies, etc. are all profitable, but it's the first time to open a convenience store.

Although the vicinity of the training base is in the wilderness, the location of the convenience store is a little farther away from the training base, and there are still some residents. It has a certain auxiliary effect on the organization's actions, but it is not that important. In a word In other words, it is "chicken ribs".

"I'm very touched", Fujima Satoshi's expression was not moved at all, but his eyes were very serious, "Gin, I will work hard."

Gin doesn't want to talk.

... Working hard for the commissary or something.

Tomo Fujima didn't think there was any problem with this statement at all. She just wanted to contact her contact person as soon as possible and tell the contact person: the organization also opened a convenience store.

When she first joined the organization, she didn't dare to contact her contact person casually, but now her contact person keeps disappearing, which is really a headache (a headache in the real sense).

...

She was thinking about it, and on the way home, she saw a picture of "Seven Foods".There was a greeter standing at the entrance of Hua Restaurant, and the woman with the high ponytail saw her, reached out her hand to make a heart gesture to her, and gave her a wink by the way.

Fujima Tomo smiled at her and passed by.

After taking three steps forward, she suddenly stopped:! ! !Wasn't that her connector just now, Sekiguchi Asashi? !

She turned her head slowly, and sure enough, she saw her connector man with a high ponytail written "I'm air, you can't see me, can you?" written all over his face.

Fujima Satoshi logically entered the "Seven Foods" to order.

"Give her some braised pork knuckle, tomato eggs, garlic choy sum, steamed buns, and brown sugar glutinous rice cakes!" As a waiter, Ma Shi stood next to another waiter and instructed loudly.

Satoshi Fujima sat down at the dining table, and looked up at the two waiters who were communicating on their own.

"Do you eat so much? Alone?" Another waiter wondered, not aware of the strangeness of the setting "the waiter decides to order for the customer on his own initiative".

"Yes! Just eat this much, she can't eat any more!" Ma Shi replied with certainty.

The other waiter was stunned for a moment, but quickly accepted the setting: "Okay, please wait a moment, guest!"

Asashi Sekiguchi is a member of the Public Security Police Department, a rare female public security police officer, and a cute senior.

Yes, Sekiguchi Asashi is her senior.

Satoshi Fujima, who joined the organization as an undercover agent just after graduating from university, is the youngest one in the Ministry of Public Security, and everyone has to be called "senior" when she sees it. Of course, she does.I have never met a few seniors, even Senior Ma Shi, I have only seen it in photos.

"I went to learn the name of the dish." Sekiguchi Asashi with a high ponytail explained why she had been missing some time ago.

"Ah?" Tomo Fujima was stunned.

"Otherwise, I can order food for you so smoothly today!" Ma Shi patted her on the shoulder: "I'm going to serve the dishes."

Fujima nodded.

Ma Shi turned around and threw a note to her: "My phone number! I'll call you next time when 'Seven Foods' has any new dishes. My performance depends on you!"

Tomo Fujima put away the note and whispered, "Are there any discounts for the new dishes?"

Mashi: "..."

Fool!The idiot!The new dishes she mentioned are when two people need to connect!

Chinese*Chinese cuisine really has a lot of...

Ma Shi still overestimated Fujima Satoshi's appetite, and finally she packed the brown sugar glutinous rice cake.

"Isn't he a big eater?" Ma Shi looked at her.

"I just consume a lot of energy and get hungry easily, so the frequency of eating is high, not because of the stomach of a cow." Fujima Satoshi explained to himself, "Besides, that braised elbow has——"

She stretched out her hand and gestured in front of her: "There is such a big pot!"

Ma Shi laughed out loud: "It's not that big, is it? It's just that your two faces are big."

Tomo Fujima smiled: Isn't that too big?

Walking out of the "Qishan" and walking for a while, Teng Jianzhi suddenly felt someone behind him, she turned her head suddenly, flung her clothes to the corner of her clothes, and ran after her.

She was sure that this stalker was the same hunchbacked man who had been stalking her before.

who is it?What is the purpose?

It was getting late, and under the dim sky, the moving figures gradually merged into the thicker and thicker shadows.

When following an intersection in a residential area, she lost track again.

It must not be her dish, but the other party's lingbo-like movements are too difficult to beat, Fujima Satoshi sat down on the stone pier piled up at the corner.

The street lamps lit up one by one, like marigolds blooming one after another "poof", "poof", "poof".

It must not be her level dish, it must be because of the braised elbow and the brown sugar glutinous rice cake in the bag.

Speaking of brown sugar glutinous rice cakes, she opened the bag, took out the packed box, and began to enjoy the food.

"...It's pretty similar."

"It's definitely not that guy, give it a try."

"Stinky boy, do you want to be beaten?"

"I don't want to steal her things, I just recognize her face..."

The low voice of discussion was immediately covered by the sound of the motorcycle's engine.

A motorcycle turned around and returned to the corner of the intersection that it had just passed, and slowed down. The young man sitting in the back seat held a piece of dogtail grass in his hand, and hugged the young man in front of him with the other hand, leaning out from the motorcycle Go, when the motorcycle passed by the girl sitting on the stone pier, he quickly reached out and scratched her head with the dogtail grass.

"Ah, what a coincidence... run!" the young dogtail grass man saw the very familiar face clearly under the streetlight, and shouted.

Fujima Satoshi stood up and said to the rapidly accelerating motorcycle: "I won't hit you, come back."

The two young men turned the motorcycle around obediently and returned to her.

These two, the mischievous ones who would step forward to step on the flowers and plants when passing by, caught a glimpse of her when they passed the intersection, and because the sky was dark, they couldn't see if it was the head of the curly-haired lady from before, so "" Go back and see if it's her" thought.

Unexpectedly, she still burst into chestnuts one by one: "It's you two again, huh?"

The young dogtail grass felt wronged: "I didn't see your face."

Tomo Fujima: "If it wasn't for me, would you guys bully me..."

"Wait!" The yellow-haired young man driving the motorcycle interrupted her: "There is absolutely nothing, we are not lewd. We are not lewd. We are old and we are crazy!"

She stared at the two of them for a moment: "...why don't you wear a helmet?"

The two young men turned their heads aside in unison and remained silent.

Is there a reason not to wear a helmet?

Tomo Fujima handed the brown sugar glutinous rice cake box in front of them: "Each person takes one, no more."

The three of them were sitting on a stone pier at the corner, eating brown sugar glutinous rice cakes together in a strange atmosphere, with a motorcycle parked beside them.

"Big Sister, I feel that you are not in a good mood, do you need help?" The dogtail grass youth almost wrote the word "flattery" on his face.

She was stunned, why did she call the eldest sister?How could he be willing to be a younger brother after knocking out two chestnuts?

... At least you have to be beaten until you have a bruised nose and a swollen face before you can give in and recognize her as a big sister, she is too spineless.

Tomo Fujima hesitated for a moment: "... Is it suitable for motorcycles to chase people?"

"That's for sure! It's more flexible than a car, faster than a bicycle, faster than..." The yellow-haired young man just boasted a few words, and suddenly stopped talking.

He was once overtaken by this big sister while driving a motorcycle!From this point of view, his words are not convincing at all, Lasagna Tears!

"Is that so?" Satoshi Fujima pondered, "Which one is effective for chasing people on motorcycles, chasing people on skateboards, or chasing people with urban parkour?"

The two young men chattered a few words, but neither of them could say anything good or bad.

"Good night, wear a helmet from now on." She was so tired after hearing that, she dismissed the two little sparrows.

Fujima Satoshi, who no longer knew which block he was in, turned on his phone and groped his way home while navigating on Google Maps.

A blood-red spot of light quietly appeared on the back of her head.

She is looking at the valley.When the arrow of the song navigation guide continued to move forward, suddenly a person flashed out from the side path, quickly protected the back of her head, threw her to the ground, and rolled on the ground several times with her in his arms, until he rolled to the ground. In the shade of the trees along the road.

The violent heartbeat was conveyed to her body through the thin clothing.

She was just startled, and after smelling him, she settled down.

"Red dot. Sight." Zhu Xingda explained softly, still breathing a little shortly.

"Thank you."

He didn't speak, and let go of her hand from the back of her head. Under the shadow of the tree, the wall blocked the light of the street lamp, it was pitch black, he couldn't see each other, he could only feel each other's breathing, and he was too quiet Extraordinarily clear pulse and heartbeat in the night.

"Follow me." After staying in the shadow for about 2 minutes, Zhu Xingda groped and grabbed her hand, and led her away along the wall, to the brightly lit street with more traffic.

"You look very familiar with this area."

Zhu Xing took a big look at her under the street lamp: "I live nearby."

I went out to buy some cigarettes and met her.

It was only then that Zhu Xingda realized that he hadn't let go of her hand, and his eyes were blurred for a moment. Seeing that she didn't realize this, he didn't understand what was going on, so he instinctively pulled the hand that was about to let go again. Tighten it: "I'll take you home."

"Zhu Xingda, how can I thank you?" On the way home, Fujima Tomo began to worry, "How about treating you to dinner?"

Zhu Xingda: "Don't look at your phone while walking next time."

"Okay," she thought for a while, and then she justified herself, "I used navigation because I didn't know the way today—Zhu Xingda, how can I thank you? What do you want to eat?"

He always avoided the topic of "Thank you for the dinner", and asked lightly, "Who did you offend?"

She frowned: "I didn't offend anyone—and besides, I think it's quite normal, being caught in Mihua Town. Gun. Aim or something."

Almost none of the Mihua residents who have lived in the area for more than 20 years have not been targeted or seen others being targeted.Satoshi Fujima, who was born and bred in Mihua Township, said that his heart is very relaxed.

The author has something to say:

1. These two little bastards are regular tricks. As long as they appear, Brother Xiu will appear soon.

2. In addition, the tone of this article is not heavy at all, and there is no big conspiracy against the heroine, so the various dangers encountered by the heroine can be said to be just the exciting daily life of the residents of Mihua Town (laughing and crying), and this time is also the same.

感谢在2021120205：46：03～2021120520：14：48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：千里1瓶；

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