Red and black camp simulation game

As soon as Haibara Ai and Edogawa Conan left the police officer's house, they were caught by the young detective team who gathered at the doctor's place early in the morning.

"Conan, Xiao Ai!" Ayumi waved happily, "Brother Hiroki is busy, the doctor said he would take us to the Kamen Rider show!"

The two fake kids who didn't like this kind of special film even if they were real children resisted ineffectively. In the end, they were ruthlessly dragged onto the doctor's beetle by three lively real kids. When it was said that a case had occurred, Detective Edogawa ran over in an instant full of energy, and the others didn't stop him.

"It only took Conan 15 minutes to find the murderer," the freckled boy sitting in the back seat said excitedly, "You are indeed a member of our Boys' Detective Team!"

The little detective covered his face in embarrassment, letting himself ignore the teasing gaze from the rearview mirror: Don't say any more, isn't this letting him die in front of Brother Yue!

That's not what he was thinking that month, he was focused on being separated from himself for a few hours, and Conan had already solved a case, and it turned out that staying with the little detective was the fastest way to reach full level.

"What about the doctor." He asked the children cooperatively.

"The doctor is going to pick up Brother Hiroki. It seems that something happened to the exhibition over there, and the car to pick up the guests can't go." Ayumi replied regretfully.

Nayue raised her eyebrows: "What a coincidence—where are you going now?"

"Go to Poirot Café," Yuan Tai happily raised his hand to answer, "I heard that there is a waiter brother who is very good at cooking, I want to eat eel rice!"

"Genta, the cafe doesn't sell eel rice anymore!" Mitsuhiko awkwardly patted his friend.

"Have you dealt with your affairs?" Hui Yuan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, held her chest and said coldly. She originally wanted to tell him about Scotland's disguise when she saw him, but due to the occasion, Hui Yuan mourned. Swallowing that sentence, after experiencing the conversation with Belmode in the organization, even if she now clearly understands the abilities of her brother and Noah's Ark, she doesn't dare to use ordinary communication methods to say these things.

Besides, if you don't talk about such a serious matter face to face, then Brother Yue doesn't know if he will listen to you or not.When she thought that the other party had dragged Rum's confidant Curacao to the police, she immediately started to have a headache.

"My business——" Mr. Police Officer's mood improved visibly after meeting the children, his expression obviously did not expect to be asked this, he stretched his voice and smiled with his eyes bent, "Well, Xiao Ai You have to believe in my abilities."

It's because I trust you too much, okay?Conan, who could hear clearly in the back seat, and Xiao Ai, who was leaning on the passenger seat, were simultaneously complaining inwardly.

It didn't take long from the department store where they met to the Poirot Cafe just downstairs of the Maori Detective Agency. As soon as the car was parked that month, the impatient children rushed out. The new clerks were extremely curious about their craftsmanship. They pushed and pulled their friends and the police officer, and pushed open the glass door of the coffee shop like a nest of chirping young birds.

"Welcome light..." The refreshing and clean male voice paused for a moment. "... Pro."

The light of the Metropolitan Police Department surrounded by a group of radish heads and the coffee shop clerk who froze in the middle of speaking looked at each other very slowly.

The Light of the Metropolitan Police Department looked away and shook his shoulders deliberately, and the three children raised their heads in doubt: "Brother Yue, why are you laughing?"

"Why am I laughing..." Nayue's tone was sincere, "Maybe it's because I hit it off with this clerk (*accent)."

"Yes," the clerk smiled brightly, his purple-gray eyes were full of inexplicable tenderness, "I also feel that I have a good relationship with Mr. Police Officer."

The three children didn't know what was going on, but Hui Yuanai was the only one who lowered his head and gripped Conan's cap tightly with chills all over his body.

"Don't pull it, don't pull it, are you going to strangle me? Huiyuan—" the little detective rescued his shrunken hoodie from his companion, and felt something was wrong as soon as he muttered helplessly.

...It couldn't be such a coincidence, didn't he just see this reaction this morning!

"Xiao Ai isn't feeling well?" Nayue reached out to test the girl's forehead temperature, her tone worried.

"No...it's okay..." The little girl with tea hair squeezed out an ugly smile, her voice was like a mosquito, "Brother... go and sit down first."

She didn't even dare to call out that name, even though Hui Yuan Ai had already heard that the other party recognized the face of Mr. Police Officer from the greetings of the two.

After the group was led to sit down at the table by the window, Hui Yuanai immediately dragged the little detective to the bathroom door to whisper.

"That face, that face—!" She put on her hood and huddled in the shadows, suppressing the voice of fear in her throat and leaning forward eagerly, "He is not a waiter at all, I was in Scotland once Saw a photo of a mission member in the mission report... that guy is Bourbon!"

Edogawa Conan couldn't believe it while he was waiting in full force. He had been getting younger for two months before finally seeing a few members of the organization. As a result, this store also has them. I don't usually see them, but today I met them all at once. Two, this luck can't be called good.

Hui Yuan Ai seemed to think of something: "I don't know much about Bourbon, because he is a well-known mystic in the organization and a very capable intelligence officer."

“I first heard his name four years ago, at the same time as the perverted messages in Scotland, but three years ago was when Bourbon got the most attention,” she said, even the fear dissipated a little. , with a hesitant tone, "During that time, it was rumored in the organization that during an island mission, Bourbon brought a man in women's clothing with a nice voice to the hotel to open a room... Some people in the intelligence team swore that on the cruise ship picked up by Suzuki's family, there was Saw Bourbon enter the other room."

Wait a moment.

Conan Edogawa also froze. Three years ago, the island and the Suzuki cruise ship, why did the combination of these three phrases make him feel that something was wrong?

Under Hui Yuanai's puzzled gaze, the little detective looked at Mr. Police Officer by the window in slow motion, who looked like he was soaking in sunlight.

"Huihara," he asked dully, "do you remember when the mission was rumored to be?"

"I remember it was June." Hui Yuanai tried hard to recall.

The little detective clenched his fists with a pale face, almost unable to control his hatred on the back of the man in waiter uniform and black apron, and gritted his teeth, "Sonoko said that the building developed by the Suzuki family The holiday island was picked up by their cruise ship only on the day we went in June."

No wonder.The detective connected all the clues in an instant.No wonder Brother Nayue came with them that day, but after he was seriously injured, other "friends" took him away. Other people's voices, Kudo Shinichi believed the explanation of "it's customer service personnel" at that time!

In addition, the young master who was kidnapped revealed that the man who rescued them later had relatively rare hair color and skin color. For some reason, Keigo Atobe did not describe the other party's appearance in detail, but just vaguely brought it over.

It is obviously a mixed-race appearance with light golden hair and wheat-colored skin, which just corresponds to the "rare" that Atobe said. He is still wondering why he thinks this person looks familiar. Now it seems that he must have been there that day Saw it on the boat.

Sherlock Holmes, the great idol of the little detective, has a saying: Eliminate all the impossible, and whatever remains, no matter how unbelievable, must be the truth.

So the truth of that day was that the person who was taken to the hotel by Bourbon was Brother Nayue who was injured in his family! !

Nazuki, who had no idea what the two children with incomplete information had come up with through communication, was placing an order with a smile from the clerk who called himself Toru Amuro.

The three heads on the opposite side were squeezed together, and they were choosing what they wanted to eat with distressed faces. Nayue stroked her chin and said suddenly: "I heard that Amuro-kun's cooking skills are very good. I'm really curious."

"Everything is exaggerated by the guests..." Amuro-kun smiled heartily, "It's a bit embarrassing to be praised so much by a big celebrity in the newspaper."

That month secretly twitched the corners of his mouth, he just laughed at it seven years ago, he was a top student in the police academy who could confuse salt and sugar in the kitchen, and now he is working as a waiter in a coffee shop with "very good cooking skills". The change is no less than that Mr. Dazai cooked a good meal one day and invited him to eat.

As a result, this guy turned his head and became eccentric. Seven years ago, his teamwork was zero, and now the reports are flying all over the sky—he can hear it.

The little demon from the Onitsuka class who used to be (actually still is) smiled kindly, and slid his long and beautiful fingers from the beginning to the end of the menu: "Then, give me all of these."

The Amuro waiter couldn't hold back his smile: "Are you sure, guest, don't let it go to waste?"

"How could it be? If you have more, you can pack them up and take them home." Those light red eyes curled up nicely, "There are also three big cats waiting to try Amuro-kun's skills."

Jiang Guling who understood in seconds: ...

Only the children are still tilting their heads: "Did Brother Yue have a cat at home?"

He raised it, why didn't he raise it, those three guys who live in his house and supervise his work and rest, aren't they?The player smiled unabated, and handed over a menu that added the children's preferences.

"Then please wait a moment, guest, man." Jiang Gu Ling said brilliantly.

—

This lunch was not eaten at the end of the month, and he received a call from Matsumoto Kiyonaga before everything they ordered was served.

"Officer Chi Jiang," the officer on the other end of the phone said in a serious voice, "I'm afraid you need to come to the Metropolitan Police Department."

It is likely that the people above knew about the case and put pressure on the Matsumoto Police Department.

That moon's eyes turned cold, but her tone was still calm: "Okay, I'll come right away."

The two children, who had been fidgeting all the time, raised their heads to look at him without knowing what they were talking about, and they said in unison, "Brother Yue, are you leaving?"

Chijiang carefully recalled what he did that month, did these two children have such a big opinion on him?

He couldn't figure it out, apologized to the children and left in a hurry after paying the bill at the front desk.

Regarding this case that had been determined to be a serial murder case here that month, he knew that the murderer was after him, so it was absolutely impossible to stop like this. The death of the bomber would not be the end.

Because it must be said that there is another one who is related to several of them at the same time, the guard one who killed Zhu Fu Jingguang's parents and was arrested by the group of six when he was in the police academy.

The high-speed operation of the brain made the officer a little uncontrollably excited, but this excitement disappeared after pushing the door of Kiyoshi Matsumoto's office.

Not only disappeared, but he also started to get confused.

Don't you want to ask him about the case? Why is it that the squad leader and the three of them are there, but the rest of the investigation team is also there... Uncle Kuroda is still sitting on the sofa in the corner?