[Conan] Days at the Distillery Technical School

Single malt whiskey is a genius - so is the word in the organization.

As one of the only two members of the piano team of the labor model group, she took over a wider range of business than gin. She was dragged away by the information base in the morning, by the instructors in the training ground in the afternoon, and just about to take a break in the evening. He was dragged away by the laboratory and continued to squeeze.

Let's put it this way, even the security guard at the entrance of the pharmaceutical company wants to challenge her when he sees Little Curly: Let's play a game of shogi!

This wool is not happy to catch a sheep, it will be bald sooner or later!

"Nope", the gossip messenger shook his hand, pretending to be mysterious, "Master Qin treats her so well, so she won't be bald."

"I saw it with my own eyes—"

That scary silver-haired man never let him go.rai.Ta Heyan took out a candy from his pocket and threw it to Little Curly.

"Really?!" The gossip receiver was shocked, "Don't lie to me from my country."

"It's not a lie," the gossip teller took a puff of smoke.

Deceiving.

It's all deceptive.

The protagonist of the strange rumors, the single malt whiskey Satoshi Fujima, is bitterly giving gin a hand at the moment.

Uncle Qin sat on the sidelines leisurely, and asked her to help complete the list of APTX4869's experimental subjects.

"Gin", she wondered, "You yourself..."

Can't you record it yourself?

Uncle Qin poured the medicine himself, so how could she help me to enter it into the system?

Gin glanced at her with a cigarette in his mouth, took out a candy from his pocket, flicked his wrist, and threw it to her from a distance.

Fujima Satoshi caught it, stopped talking, and obediently unwrapped the candy wrapper.

Little Curly's eyes lit up: "Hey, it's a new flavor."

promising.

Qin Jiu snorted, turned his head away from looking at this worthless guy, and the corners of his mouth raised a faint arc.

Fujima Satoshi, who had eaten candy, turned on the computer to do business.

Yesterday, Dorobega Paradise, roller coaster, high school detective...

In the superposition of keywords one by one, the identity of an experimental subject who was poured APTX4869 with gin was confirmed, and it was Shinichi Kudo.

Kudo Shinichi?

She frowned: Isn’t this her ex-neighbor?That stinky kid was drugged...

...

A few days later, Fujima Satoshi returned to his former residence near Mumazhuang to check on the safety of his neighbors.

Before she sneaked into Kudo's house with the act of a little snitch, she saw Dr. Ali and a six or seven-year-old boy who were about to go out at the door of Dr. Ali's house.

"Dr. Ali," she greeted.

Dr. Ali also greeted her with a smile: "Little Zhi, why are you here? Is there anything I need to do? I've almost finished the low-altitude parachute."

She has been ordering strange equipment from Dr. Ali for some time, so the two are quite familiar with each other.

"Eh? The low-altitude parachute succeeded?" She asked in surprise, with a pleasant smile on her face.

It has been two years since she ordered the low-altitude parachute equipment, and Dr. Ali's reply to her has always been "difficult, it's okay if it's a hang glider, but it's really difficult to make it low-key."

Unexpectedly, it was successful two years later.

Dr. A Li touched the back of his head with a smile: "Hey, I suddenly thought of a solution."

"Who is this child?" Tomo Fujima leaned over to look at the little boy wearing glasses.

"It's Conan, Edogawa Conan."

Fujima Satoshi looked at this cute kid with a round face suspiciously.

The corner of Conan's mouth twitched, and he gave a cute smile, and said innocently, "Hello, sister."

Tomo Fujima touched his head, handed him a piece of candy, and told him: "Eat less candy, be careful that your teeth will decay."

Conan nodded obediently: "Okay~"

... Fujima-san, you are the one who eats the most sugar.

...

As expected, the Kudo house was empty.

Originally, she was only helping Gin to find out the identity of the drugged person from the tropical park's ticketing system and various channels, and entered the name of the experimental subject into the system. She was not responsible for verifying the death of the experimental subject, but because It was her former neighbor, so she kept an eye out.

Without a sound, it disappeared...

Fujima Satoshi felt a little strange.

Although she is only a junior helper in the laboratory, she also knows a little bit about APTX.

She was walking back with a lollipop in her mouth.

So, what about the kid Edogawa Conan who suddenly appeared next to Dr. Ari and looked very similar to Kudo Shinichi?

"You bastard..."

"nonsense……"

"idiot……"

There were a few guys who looked like unscrupulous youths pushing and yelling on the side of the road. Tomo Fujima stopped and squinted his eyes to look at them for a while.

The three unscrupulous youths turned their heads quietly and looked at her for two seconds.

"Big Sister!" the young man with an inch cut was crying, "you come to judge!"

Fujima Satoshi thought it was a coincidence.

Why are these two speeding cars again.party.teenager.

She even looked around to see if there was the man who usually appeared after the two young people.

The rye whiskey man is in the United States, and he is not really with these two speeders.party.The young man is hooked up, so how could it really appear?

"What's the matter, tell me." Although it's impolite to talk to others with a lollipop in her mouth, she doesn't really want to take out the candy now, so she walked over and asked in a low voice.

The young man with an inch head told the story vividly, with snot and tears (false).

It turned out to be a flying car.party.The three members, the inch-haired youth (Komiya) and the yellow-haired youth (Ibuki) have always been partners and played well, but the white-haired youth and the inch-inch youth had a dispute, and the yellow-haired youth Ibuki actually helped Bai Mao!

So the three of them wrestled together.

For fear of being stripped.They don't dare to fight casually on the street, they only dare to push me and push you. The three parties continue to output trash talk, and no one's health bar is lost.

Fujima Satoshi felt helpless: "..."

Is the life of a young man so boring and energetic?

She tried to persuade the fight: "Then, stop fighting?"

You guys stop, stop typing.gif

At this time, the inch-cut youth Xiaogong glanced at the other two who were silent, suddenly became angry, and pushed the white-haired youth violently: "Hey, Kubota, what are you looking at!"

The white-haired young man staggered for a while, but his eyes still fell on Fujima Satoshi.

A young man with an inch cut stopped in front of him: "Don't look at it, you idiot, don't look at it!"

Damn who told you to look at the head of the eldest sister!

"Killed!!!"

A shrill scream came from the corner of the street.

It turns out that if you have a lot of small annoyances that you don't know how to solve, then suddenly one overwhelming major annoyance pops into your life.In the face of war, who cares about your parents and family? Similarly, in the face of human life, who cares if a water pipe leaks and he steps on you or pushes him.

The few big-eyed idiots who were still tense just now turned their heads away at the same time.

...

Conan Edogawa tried his best to calm down the man hanging on the railing in front of him.

After deducing the murderer as a doctor, the murderer ran to the roof in a panic, climbed up the railing of the roof and was about to jump off.

Dr. Ali stood not far from the prisoner, comforting the prisoner: "There will be no death penalty, don't give up your life so easily..."

And the police officer Mu Mu who was present also said the same thing: "If you know your mistakes, you still have a chance..."

Police officer Meguro glanced back at Takagi: "Call the fire brigade!"

The problem now is that the prisoner himself is in a dilemma. On the one hand, he yells to keep others from approaching, and on the other hand, he is tired and almost unable to hold on.

Conan gritted his teeth tightly.

No, it shouldn't be like this, his beloved reasoning shouldn't drive a prisoner to a dead end, isn't this another sense of killing?

"Big sister, big sister!" The yellow-haired youth chased after Teng Jianzhi, panting, "Don't be impulsive!"

Tomo Fujima took off his coat, revealing the beautiful orange fireman's uniform inside, and threw the coat in his hand back to him: "It's okay, I'll be right back."

The three young men who followed were stunned for a moment.

The curly-haired girl ran quickly up to the terrace.

Seeing that the prisoner was already out of strength, Conan turned his head and saw Fujima Satoshi, his heart moved, and he shouted loudly to the prisoner: "Hold on!"

The boy stretched out his arms and made a "big, big" gesture:

"The firefighter who came to save you is a super~super~big~beautiful~woman!"

……

Edogawa Conan, are you kind?

Surprisingly, the encouragement of the "big beauty" really made the man who was revenged because of broken love hold on. Before the firefighters arrived, he did not let go of his trembling hands and was successfully rescued.

Without him, I just want to see if the super beautiful firefighter is as good-looking as his ex-girlfriend.

Officer Meguro wiped his sweat: "Phew, it's good to have you, Fujima."

Fujima Satoshi also wiped his sweat: "Yeah, I just passed by."

...Because she was in a hurry to come over, she stuffed the half-eaten lollipop into her pocket, and now it is probably stuck to the fabric, so she can't take this pocket.

Takagi also wiped his sweat from behind.

It's a coincidence that Ms. Fujima will happen to be there every time someone needs to be rescued. Should it be said that this is a natural firefighter buff?

A few young men who were panting behind them started arguing again.

Xiao Gong, a young man with an inch head, pushed the white-haired youth: "What are you looking at? Where are your eyes?"

The yellow-haired youth also turned against Komiya at this time, and pushed the white-haired youth: "Blush with a hammer, Kubota!"

The white-haired young man Kubota who had been cursing just now did not speak at this time, pretending to be a quail.

He plucked up the courage to walk towards Tomo Fujima: "We... have we met somewhere?"

Fujima Satoshi, who was cleaning up the lollipop stuck in his pocket, raised his head: "Huh?"

Where have you seen it?

flying car.party?White hair?Have you seen it?

Kubota's heart was pounding, and he hesitated: "I, can I hug you?"

Tomo Fujima was dumbfounded: "?"

"Can I hug you, Big Sister?" He tried to use the names of the other two.

The short-haired young man behind couldn't help but burst out: "You white-haired vixen, put down your paws for me!"

...

There are indeed too many vixens around Xiaozhi.

At this moment, the FBI agent leaning against the wall and smoking thought.

Although he came to Japan quietly, due to his identity, he couldn't cause her any trouble, so he could only look at her from a distance, watching that beautiful orange figure scurrying around like a brave puppy .

After raising his hand and writing an email on his mobile phone, he left the building at the scene of the crime.

That night, in order to prevent the vixen from getting close to his Xiaozhi, the FBI agent personally became a vixen.

"I haven't booked a suitable hotel." The man in the knitted hat had already cut his long hair. He leaned on the sofa and stared fixedly at the little curly who was opening the pockets of the firefighter's uniform with a needle and thread.

Tomo Fujima: "...then you can't just find me like this."

Although the landlord is a police officer, one roommate is a police officer, and the other roommate is a subordinate who trusts her very much. Although the sound insulation of the room is quite good, no matter what, it is too dangerous to be in the golden house...

Just as Akai Shuichi was about to answer, she became vigilant: "Shhh—"

She seemed to hear something.

Putting down the needle and thread in her hand, she pushed the vixen FBI who suddenly appeared at her house to the closet, and signaled with her hand: [If there is a knock on the door, you can go in here. 】A certain vixen FBI raised his eyebrows: 【Oh, you are very guilty. 】

Fujima Zhi stared: […]

Why is this person so confused about priorities?If you say you break into her house, you break into her house, and if you say overnight, you stay overnight.

The two stared at each other for a while in front of the closet.

Because there was no movement in the follow-up, Tomo Fujima went back to continue tossing about his clothes.

The half-eaten lollipop that was forced to be stuffed into the pocket of the clothes was cleared out, but the fabric in the pocket was useless. She had to remove the fabric in the pocket and sew it on again.

Fujima, Patcher, and Satoshi carefully thread the needle.

Another three years of sewing and patching.

That gaze was always on her, making her a little uncomfortable, she raised her head, and sure enough he was staring at her.

It's just been a year since I saw each other. Isn't this still in touch every day?

She turned her back to him and continued sewing pockets.

Akai Hideichi got up, moved the chair and walked to her, sat in front of her and continued to watch the little curly hair sewing pitifully.

She got angry, and raised her eyes: [See again and sew your eyes shut. 】

The author has something to say:

Edogawa Conan: Bleach buff

Satoshi Fujima: Firefighter buff

Harboring the FBI?Harboring a vixen?