[Conan] I have to work hard even if I lose my memory

"..."

This……

The efficiency is too high...

Two days later, holding a large bag of ingredients, Jin Daisugi looked indifferently at the enthusiastic new chef next door, and nodded perfunctorily to the other party's sincere greetings.Hiss, my left arm still hurts.

Geez, rum.

Don't think I can't recognize you if you change your image.

But this speed is too fast.

In two days, he broke into the Mihua Iroha sushi restaurant next door as a chef.

Well, Kodaisugi is sorry for his prejudice against Rum before.

"Hahaha, you are the owner of the coffee shop next door, aren't you? Come and sit in my shop when you are free!"

It's not your shop.After an insignificant hum, Jindaisugi quickly flashed back to the shop.

Behind the cooking table, Toru Amuro was already engaged in intense breakfast preparations, "Good morning, store manager."

Walking out of the workshop, Azusa Enomoto was about to put on a sign that was open "Good morning, Mr. Jindai."

After putting down the shopping bag and walking around the cooking counter, Kodaisugi saw the new member appearing on the cooking counter. "The fridge is here."

"It arrived yesterday." Toru Amuro said.

This is a small refrigerator specially used for temporary storage of cakes.According to Enomoto Azusa, it was the newly launched Amuro Toru's special cake - Poro's special cake.

"By the way, Mr. Jindai." Toru Amuro approached Jindaisugi, "The water heater in the store seems to have been used for a long time, and the water heating speed is a bit too slow, which will cause a lot of obstacles to the business in the morning."

"Understood." Jindai Sugi glanced at the somewhat old water heater, and put the replacement of the water heater on the to-do list.

The guests arrived in the store one after another, and the three of them immediately became busy.

"Two servings of tomato milk soup at table four."

"I'll send..."

Picking up the tray, Jindaisugi placed the center of gravity on his right arm as much as possible.

Nothing happened in the past two days, and he obediently recuperated at home.

From inside the organization, according to Rum, it seems that a member is coming to Tokyo recently, and I heard that person came from Europe.But it doesn't matter, at least for now it has nothing to do with "Margaret".

Kudo Shinichi, that brat, hasn't been to the Polo Cafe these days at all, and he's probably avoiding himself.

They didn't even step into the store with the Boy Detective Team, tsk, they never found a chance to get close to Hui Yuanai.

Forget it, these are temporarily slow.I hope Rum, who works next door, can work harder.

The most important thing now, Jindaisugi put down two servings of tomato milk soup, "Please take it slowly." Turning around, Jindaisugi's calm gaze just happened to meet Amuro who raised his head.

"The tuna sandwich at table five is ready—"

It is to seize the opportunity to catch Amuro's transparent flaws.

It's a pity that Toru Amuro, who is in a high position, is not the kind of small role that Keel can easily replace.Rum would not easily agree to his death without clear evidence.

Otherwise, just based on the doubts expressed by Amuro Toru in the Odagiri Toshiro incident, I can give him a bullet, so as to save night and dream.

"Guests, please take your time." Jindai Sugi put down two tuna fish sandwiches, calmly ignoring the sneak shots of the reserved two female high school students sitting at table number five.

After all, Polo Café has a place on public comment platforms like Tabelog.The delicious food and unique in-store service staff are the reasons for recommendation.

Well, although the restaurant occasionally becomes the scene of a homicide|murder|crime, the score is dead|live.

Ah, speaking of homicide.Why do you feel that Kudo Shinichi and Mori Kogoro are always on the scene every time a case breaks out?

"Uh..." It was just... an accident, right?

Do you want to recommend it to Ms. Maori? Takeaway is a good thing.Since you live upstairs, you won't be charged delivery fees.

And Kudo Shinichi, I feel that every time this little ghost intervenes, the incident will become complicated.

Sure enough, next time I have to find a reason to exclude that brat.

On the other side, Conan, who had been nagging at Kandaisugi for a long time, finally couldn't help but sneezed. "Ah Choo!"

"Conan, did you not sleep well last night?" Seeing Conan with two heavy panda eyes, Yoshida Ayumi was a little worried.

Hui Yuanai, who was traveling with her, also had dark circles under her eyes that looked like smoky makeup washed by the rain.Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya was concerned, "So is Xiao Ai. Speaking of which, you two seem to be like this these two days, are you insomnia?"

"Ah, it was just a nightmare." And then a few sleepless nights.Speaking of which, Conan yawned.

On that night two days ago, I actually had a nightmare that I was almost kidnapped and taken away by Margaret, who discovered his true identity.

"Don't—" Conan screamed and struggled to sit up, his limbs were cold, his body was soaked in cold sweat, panting heavily.

Conan looked around in horror and vigilance, and found himself in the master bedroom of Mori's house, and the uncle who was sleeping well was not disturbed by his high-decibel screams at all—even kicked off the quilt and snored steadily.

Great, it's just a dream.Conan, who had regained his composure, stroked his chest, his heart still beating violently.

Conan had to admit that this palpitation was far more palpitating than the nightmare he had when Ireland appeared last time, and at the same time reminded himself silently.

It just... feels like this is not a dream at all, but something that actually happened.

Conan clenched his hands and gritted his teeth, feeling the real pain.But how is this possible.

The conflict between sensibility and reason tore Conan apart and made him sleepless for the next few days.

The same is true of Hui Yuan Ai, er, no, she is a little bit worse.She hasn't had a good night's sleep since she saw the text message sent to Conan by the unknown person.

Children's attention is easily diverted.After Conan and Haibara Ai explained a few words, Yoshida Ayumi no longer struggled with their insomnia problem. After a few words of advice, she shifted her focus to other places, "By the way, I heard that Brother Amuro has launched a New cake. Let's try it after school!"

Conan stopped without thinking, "No!"

"No!" Hui Yuanai beside her also refused without hesitation.

What a joke, I don't want to face "Margaret" right now.It will definitely show its feet!

Conan swallowed nervously, he didn't think he would return to normal within a few days after having that kind of nightmare, and he could face the murderer who almost killed him calmly.

"What's the matter?" Kojima Motota said, seeing that the two were clearly showing abnormalities, "Conan, Haibara. You two have turned pale."

"Didn't sleep well last night."

"Me too……"

"I just don't want to eat cakes recently!" Realizing that he hadn't controlled his emotions, Conan quickly smiled.

"Are you really okay?" Yoshida Ayumi also came over, "Conan, your complexion is really bad!"

"It's okay, maybe I caught a cold last night—" After seeing the green light of the pedestrian traffic light, Conan strode to the zebra crossing, "Let's go, or we will be late!"

After walking a few steps, several motorcycles turned into everyone's field of vision at a high speed, ignoring the warning of traffic lights at all, and crossing the zebra crossing like fleeing.Conan, who was walking in the front, just faced the rude motorcycle owners who were about to hit him.

"careful!"

"Conan!!"

Oops!I'm afraid it's too late to hide from this distance!

In a critical situation, a pair of powerful arms tightly wrapped around Conan's waist, tightly holding him in his arms. The man threw himself aside, narrowly dodging the high-speed motorcycle.

"Areyouokay, boy?" The man obviously spoke English with a New York accent, and she was staring anxiously at Conan who was held in her arms.

"I think we should call the cops..."

She looked like she was in her early 20s, her rich flaxen blonde hair was braided by the other party into a thick braid and hung over her shoulders.

The partners also gathered around and anxiously asked about Conan's situation.

"I'm fine. Thanks..."

Conan, who came back to his senses, immediately said to his companion, "Hurry up, Genta, call the police. Those people just now are probably robbers!"

"what!"

"There were four Harleys. All four of them were wearing bodysuits with their faces fully covered, and all of them were carrying heavy backpacks.

Two of them had obvious bulges in their lower backs, and there was a high possibility that they were holding pistols.There is another person carrying a back｜re｜gun｜bag. "

Seeing that the 6 or 7-year-old child observed in such detail at that moment, the flaxen blonde girl couldn't help but praise, "Wow! Awesome!"

Hearing her praise, Conan was stunned for a moment, "Sister, can you understand Japanese?"

"Yeah. But I don't speak Japanese well." The girl replied in sloppy Japanese, which made the corners of Conan's lips twitch. This accent was comparable to that of Teacher Judy back then. "My name is Ivy North. Nice to meet you. You can call me Ivy."

"Sister Ivy, my name is Ayumi Yoshida, nice to meet you."

"Kojima Genta."

……

The idiom of the Boy Detective Team introduced themselves one by one, and then the three little ones made a final summary together, "We are the Boy Detective Team!"

Conan: Thank you, but don't drag me into this kind of thing.

Ivy looked at the energetic children amusedly, and it was obvious that she treated the announcement of the three little ones as a child's joke.

After some communication, the children successfully got along with Ivy.After learning that Ivy is an American tourist visiting Tokyo and has no upcoming itinerary, perhaps out of the mentality of justifying the name of the Boy Detective Team, the enthusiastic three little ones invited Ivy to watch them solve the case.

Conan/Haihara Ai: Ivy: I always feel that something is not right.

"Next time." Ivy held her forehead, "I still have to make a phone call to my family."

"it is good!"

"Then sister Ivy, goodbye!"

"Goodbye, boys."

Ivy, who bid farewell to the Detective Boys, walked slowly to the unremarkable street, and a black Porsche was parked in front of her.

Opening the car door, Ivy put on a just-right smile, and blurted out in fluent Japanese with even a Kanto accent, "Long time no see, Gin."

"You are 10 minutes later than the agreed time, Main."

"Don't be so stingy, Gin." Shrugging her shoulders indifferently, Ivy sat in the co-pilot and said casually, "Speaking of which, Belmode shouldn't know that I'm back, right?"

"She doesn't know." Tsk-tsk, Gin also didn't like the mystic at all, "Only Rum and Margaret know about it."

Oh, Margaret.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and Ivy was obviously in a great mood.

She was very interested in this fellow (should be counted as a fellow) who made the two of them very angry.

Otherwise, she herself would not accept the so-called mission of those two.

He lowered his head slightly, his eyes flickered, the meaning was unknown.

I wonder if you will be my friend?

Jindai cedar...

The author has something to say:

I found that there are still a few manuscripts left, so let's just post them.

——感谢在2021-09-0412:32:20-2021-09-1401:19:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

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