The days of being a forensic doctor of salted fish in Rice Flower Town

Although I seem to have deflated Amuro Toru once.

But the happy times didn't last long.

I thought I had won the round.

But I never imagined that Toru Amuro had any tricks waiting for me.

Facts have proved that everything you want to escape will eventually come to you

Just like what I encountered in the 007 job, the unfinished work in the middle of the night is waiting for you the next morning.

Avoid meeting Toru Amuro because of leave, and finally meet again during the holidays.

When I met Toru Amuro again in a convenience store, I realized it.

Ah, life is about defeating the difficulties again and again, luck is temporary, but difficulties are endless.

I remember that when I was playing tennis yesterday, I ran into Toru Amuro, who was a part-time tennis coach, on the tennis court. I was so scared that I dropped the tennis racket and ran away.

But today I went to a convenience store to buy a sandwich, why is Toru Amuro working as a cashier there!How he is everywhere like a ghost, everywhere is his part-time workplace.

No matter where I go, he can always keep the smile on the front of the coffee shop and say to me:

welcome ~ visit ~

Today I am working part-time here~

Is there really someone in the world who loves work so much! !

Am I abnormal or is Mihua Town abnormal!

I froze in place as if struck down by lightning, and fell into the great confusion of having suffered a major blow to my life creed.

I decided to get away with it again.

Here we recall the second article of the Mihua Town Forensic Medicine Code:

*If you are a fake forensic doctor, please remember to stay away from Toru Amuro.

You don't have to eat rice, Toru Amuro has a first-level warning! ?

Just as I was about to put down the sandwich and leave quietly while he wasn't paying attention, a voice stopped me from behind.

"Miss Riko~"

It's over, I can already feel Amuro Toru's gaze piercing my back.

He stopped me, and his tone was very gentle and comfortable. Although I felt a gloomy back, he said: "Good morning, Miss Riko, why don't you buy sandwiches?"

I turned my head stiffly and slowly, held up the sandwich, put it down unnaturally, and tried to pull out a smirk: "Well... ah yes... I don't like the taste of this sandwich..."

I nervously flipped through the sandwich over and over again, my brain racing, trying to find some evidence to support my claim: "Ah, tomatoes!"

I held up the sandwich to Toru Amuro as if I had discovered a new world, and pointed to the little red tomato edge inside: "There are tomatoes inside that I don't like to eat!"

I acted like I hated tomatoes very much. Believe it or not, I was going to run away anyway.

I didn't wait for his response, I put down the sandwich and I was ready to run away.

The streets in Japan are open, not only for the heroines of Japanese dramas to run, but also for sad social animals like me.

But I didn't expect Toru Amuro to stop me again before I stepped out of the store with my first foot. I turned around crying without tears, and what I saw was his smile like a spring breeze:

"I remember that Miss Riko likes the sandwiches at Café Poirot very much. I used to come here often."

I have to say, I did indulge for a while at Café Poirot before discovering that the waiter at Café Poirot was a bloody big bad detective.

But with the life-killing demon king Toru Amuro here, how could I go!

You don’t have to eat rice, Amuro Toru double warning! !

Seeing that I was in a daze because I missed the sandwich, Toru Amuro seized the gap and quickly threw out the invitation without waiting for my response:

"Since Ms. Lizi can't eat the sandwiches in the convenience store, I'll invite you to eat at Poirot." He said to me while taking off the work clothes of the convenience store, "It just so happens that my next working place happens to be Poirot. .”

As expected of you, workaholic.

Even working hours can be seamlessly connected.

But how could I just walk into the devil's lair so obediently!Even ants in a hot pot have to struggle twice.

I decided to struggle, but just as I was searching for a reason to say I wasn't free, he slowly walked up to me and stood under the lights of the convenience store.Because of the difference in height, his huge shadow surrounded me, and I seemed to feel a faint coercion...

"Poirot's sandwich doesn't have tomatoes. I just want to ask Miss Riko a few questions."

He looked at me, his aggressive eyes were different from the ones I saw him on any occasion, more sharp and gloomy, and did not allow the oppression of rejection by others. At this time, I actually thought of a wine in my mind. Amber bourbon whiskey in white oak barrels.

Before I could recover, Toru Amuro put his hands in his pockets, and he raised his angular chin to signal me.

"Let's go," he said.

I followed Toru Amuro.

But this does not mean that I surrender to him, nor does it mean that I give up resistance, and it does not mean that he wants to treat me to Poirot's sandwich!

It's just that I think that when I arrive at Café Poirot, I may still find a chance to escape, and there is still a chance of survival.

His eyes were a bit scary, and when I came back to my senses, there was cold sweat on my back, and I raised my feet unconsciously to follow.

Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

It's a pity that I didn't find any chance to run away along the way, and Toru Amuro kept trying to strike up a conversation with me on the main road.

I'm afraid that if I flicker under his pressure, I will show my own feet, so our conversations usually go like this.

"Miss Riko just arrived..."

"The weather is fine today." I interrupted him mercilessly, "The sun is shining, the sky is clear and the weather is clear. It's really a good day to sleep at home."

"Why did Miss Riko come..."

"Ah, is this a newly opened mass-market self-service snack shop? It seems to be pretty good. I'll buy some potato chips to take home later."

……

Toru Amuro gave up his plan to talk to me, and there was a layer of air-conditioning next to me. I guess he might want to take me to Café Poirot to sit down and "talk" - after all, it was him territory.

The moment the door of the coffee shop was pushed open, it seemed as if a gust of wind blew in and stirred the bell on the door. Accompanied by the crisp sound of the bell when entering the door, Toru Amuro completed a silky face-changing transition the moment he raised his head.

He changed his oppressive and sharp eyes when he first caught me, and became soothing and gentle, like a harmless coffee shop waiter.

Amazing.

Several beautiful young ladies in the store greeted him happily, and he responded with a smile one by one, acting like a gentle and handsome guy.

I thought so when I was young, so I apologize for my previous blindness.

But since he is changing the character set, and is still busy developing relationships with the girls, isn't this a great opportunity for me to take the opportunity to escape!

After Amuro Toru opened the door and went in, I took advantage of the situation and made a fake move to enter, that's now!

quick!run!

I twisted my body backward for half a circle, just as I made an escape movement, and then I was suddenly strangled by fate.

I don't know how Toru Amuro manages to smile at the young ladies and at the same time reach out with one hand, grab the back collar of my clothes precisely, and pull me back.

Unless he has eyes behind his back.

After I promised to sit down obediently several times, Toru Amuro, who had eyes behind his back, still didn't let me go.

I can guarantee that I am like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, being dragged by Amuro Toru and obediently sent to the chopping board to be slaughtered.

I can still feel the touch of his cold fingers accidentally rubbing against my neck, I am terrified.

I don't know how he had the cheek to buy me a sandwich while picking me up like a policeman would pick up a thief.

and many more!

No, this identity is wrong, I am the "policeman" who works in the Metropolitan Police Department!

Yes, why should I be cowardly!

I just need to confidently deny all his conjectures!

Thinking of this, I straightened my back in my seat as if I had made up my mind, and decided to bravely face the coming storm.

As long as I pass this hurdle, I can be a salted fish forensic doctor in Mihua Town forever and ever. I don’t have to go to work, receive a monthly salary, and have insurance benefits when I retire. Isn’t such a beautiful life worth it? Is the big devil fighting!

In my eyes, Toru Amuro has obviously become the evil king who hinders the working people from enjoying a happy life.

I am a fighter.

A proletarian fighter against oppression and exploitation.

I raised my head and looked at Toru Amuro sitting in front of me with firm eyes, as if he was a heroic warrior waiting for the enemy's trial, waiting for his first wave of raids.

"Excuse me, Miss Riko, which university did you graduate from?"

Here comes, Amuro Toru comes with his deadly thirty questions.

Sure enough, this guy is always thinking about catching my loopholes, and he is really persistent. It can be seen that an easy job requires energy to maintain.

Toru Amuro's eyes were three-pointed and seven-point mocking, as if to say: See if I caught your loophole, and I will be laid off quickly if you don't.

no!I can't be a laid-off worker!I want to fight to the end and defeat the Juan Wang!Hit the capitalists!

With the ideal of fighting for the proletariat of the world, I must not die heroically.

So I pretended to be calm and took a sip of the coffee in front of me, brewed my own language, and entered the state of combat readiness!

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