What to do with the brother who likes his classmates from the police academy

Finally, everyone who had been busy all night decided to have dinner together in the chaotic morning outside.

"Are there any shops open at this time?" Feng glanced at his watch, "It's only five o'clock?"

Matsuda who was called up yawned, "A 24-hour convenience store?"

"I do know a store." Jing Guang changed into a loose and soft two-piece suit. "It's open from midnight to seven in the morning. It should still be open now."

"Is Takagi coming with you?"

Datehang was going to bring back some food for Natalie, so he greeted Takagi by the way.

"No need," Takagi touched his ears, "I'll wait for Chiba to sort out the files together."

This game is too high-end, how dare he go!

The sky was light, and when Feng stepped out of the police station, the sun happened to rise, illuminating most of the sky in an instant, and the light pierced her eyes, but she couldn't bear to look away.

It seemed that a familiar, blond man left the Metropolitan Police Department in the last ray of night.

"It's sunrise."

Gao Ming came out from behind her and had already put on a new coat.

"The sun is beautiful today."

Jing Guang stood side by side with Date, Matsuda, and Hagiwara. He smiled, and the corners of his eyes, which were rounder than Gao Ming's, were raised, and the red sun reflected in his pupils.

"Boss," skillfully lifted the curtain, Jing Guang entered this small shop, "I brought some friends over."

"Welcome," the boss who was cleaning the table looked up, and there was a mysterious scar on his face, which made him look very difficult to provoke, "Please sit down freely, if you want to eat, you can tell me, I will do whatever I can .”

Then, when he saw a group of people following behind Jing Guang, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Your friend looks really great."

"Just call me Jing Guang now." Jing Guang took the rag from the boss's hand as if apologizing, "Everyone is hungry after a busy night. I also thought that the door is still open for you, boss."

"Hello." Feng stared at the boss for a few seconds, then quickly looked away, "There is only pork soup on the menu... the customers order the rest?"

The boss seems to have a lot of stories... But now that she has settled down and opened a restaurant, she doesn't care so much.

"Yes."

"Then can I have shio ramen?"

"Yes, but we only have instant noodles in our store, is that okay?"

"It's okay." Feng pulled out the chair and sat down, "I'm already starving."

"Please bring me a potato salad." Hagiwara asked hesitantly, "Is there any?"

"I'll have some ramen too..."

Matsuda wanted to fill his stomach quickly and go to sleep.

Gao Ming ordered a Neapolitan pasta, and Date ordered fried rice for himself, as well as a packaged tamagoyaki.

"Jing Guang is still the same?"

"Well, please trouble the manager."

"okay!"

Jingguang’s is a salmon ochazuke. The grilled salmon is dotted in the center of the rice ball. The hot broth is washed down, and bonito flakes and soy sauce are sprinkled at the end.

The ramen cooked from two servings of instant noodles came first, and the boss added two large slices of oily char siu, corn kernels, fish cakes, shredded seaweed and other ingredients sprinkled on top of the noodle soup, giving it a rich color.

"Looks like mom's kid's meal."

Matsuda smiled.

"It's very similar to how my sister used instant noodles instead when she didn't want to cook," Hagiwara leaned over to share Matsuda's noodles with a small bowl, "I haven't eaten it for a long time, and I still miss it."

"Hmm..." Feng was a little curious, "It's the first time I have eaten such ramen."

What she likes to eat is hand-rolled noodles from a special ramen shop. When she is busy, she also soaks instant noodles in hot water. This is the first time she eats instant noodles that are carefully cooked and added with luxurious ingredients.

"It's not troublesome to burn this." Gao Ming looked at Feng's sparkling eyes and laughed, "but sure enough, it's better to eat instant food once in a while."

"Hmm..." The person in charge of the kitchen said so, and Feng could only shrink his neck, trying to cherish this rare delicacy.

Of course, she didn't forget to take a picture, and then——

It was sent to Yuan Chengji who was in the hospital and could only eat the "nutritious meal" that Feng ordered the little nurse to prepare.

She had already asked the nurse to prepare the most nutritious food for Yuan, such as tasteless mush and strange-tasting mush.

"It's rare to be so lively in the morning," the boss was orderly stirring and preparing ingredients in the back kitchen, "Are they all your colleagues?"

"It's a colleague, a classmate, and a friend." Jing Guang was helping the boss. "By the way, there's also my brother."

"I can see that it's not easy for you, and you can finally get together with your friends. By the way, where is the half-breed boy who is usually with you?"

"He," Jing Guang lowered his eyes, "maybe it will take some time before we can get together with everyone."

"In short, if you have hope, you will definitely get what you want," the boss put out the fried rice, "Okay——"

The boss took out the sweet rice wine given by the old customers and gave them a taste.

Each person is given a small cup, only one bite, but it is just right for them after staying up late.

The six small wine glasses collided with each other, making a crisp clinking sound, the off-white wine swayed slightly, and the morning light shone through from outside the curtain and sprinkled on their bodies, as if they were surrounded by a circle of gold.

--"cheers!"

--"cheers!"

In the noisy private room, a group of people were having a good time drinking and chatting. The white and rich foam floated on the yellow beer. The policemen who had just closed the case gathered together to relax after a long absence.

"Wow, sure enough, the wine after the incident is the best!"

Miyamoto Yumi drank the beer in her hand proudly, and leaned on Sato.

"I think you think free wine is the best," Sato said, only slightly drunk. "The serial murder case was solved this time, thanks to the team-mates, Senior Zhufu and Uncle Qiuren. This time The money for the dinner was also paid by the class leaders of our search class [-] and group match class [-]."

"...Yeah," Yumi restrained herself a little, and sighed, "I didn't expect Senior Mingpiao to retire soon, and he still looks like a handsome uncle."

This dinner is also to bid farewell to Ming Piaoqiu who is about to leave the Metropolitan Police Department. He also solved the last case after applying for early retirement.

"But this time it's rare that there are no cases where those little devils appear." Yumi turned her head and pulled Takagi who was passing by, "Brother Takagi, do you think you are not used to it without Conan?"

"Yumi-san...you drank too much." Takagi smiled wryly.

"Have you ever met Conan?"

Still working at the police station—but Yamamoto, who has been promoted to director, also happened to pass by with a glass of wine.

"Is it a little boy who wears glasses, but always likes to run on the front line."

"That's right," Yamamoto nodded, "There was a murder case in my jurisdiction before, I thought it was too numb...ah no, what a pity, but when it passed, the sleeping Kogoro and that boy had already Incident resolved."

Thanks to them, Yamamoto was promoted without knowing it.

...and then there's more to it.

"Sounds like Conan," Sato laughed. "This young man is a celebrity in our first investigation. He often encounters cases with his uncle. Senior Date has encountered several times."

"Yeah, that is really a magical young man. Every time he finds the right clue at the right time, the case becomes much simpler."

Date looked up to recall.

"It's like a god of death." Police officer Mumu came over at some point, and Feng was holding a plate of salad beside him, "Feng, have you seen that boy?"

Feng shook his head: "I haven't met that young boy before, but when you say that, I think of him."

"Mr. Kudo's son, Kudo Shinichi, wasn't..."

"Ah, the savior of the neon police, isn't it?" Matsuda Yinyang twisted a small tomato from Feng's plate in a strange manner, "Tch, that's all because I, the ace of the investigation class, didn't go out."

"But Matsuda-senpai, didn't you meet Kudo Shinichi in the previous murder case?" Sato said, "Which one of you found the murderer first?"

"Of course it is—"

"It's Hondocho-senpai."

"Miss Kana! You are here too!" Yumi warmly greeted the white motorcycle senior from the traffic class.

"Yumimei," she lifted her skirt and sat down. Her neat hairstyle, which was shorter than Fengsang's, was almost as thick as a board inch. "I heard that Fengsang was also at this dinner party, so I came here with the cheek."

"Long time no see, Mizuno," Feng greeted Mizuno Kana, who was blushing, "How is the traffic class?"

"Report to the mountain village police, everything is going well!"

Mizuno saluted Feng playfully.

"However," Feng changed the subject, "After listening to what you said, I'm also interested in that little boy named Conan."

She had heard from Hagiwara before that she met a young boy who had learned bomb disposal in Hawaii. Could it be this Conan?

Feng didn't stay here for too long, and after inquiring about Conan's topics, he returned to the protagonist of the dinner party, Mingpiaoqiuren, after talking with his old classmates.

As the protagonist of the farewell banquet and the celebration banquet, there was actually no one around him.

Only his colleague Hondocho Koharu and his daughter Naruto Mukuro drink with the uncle here, and what Mukuro even drank was just fruit juice.

"Maple sauce," Muku watched as Feng went around with the salad and then came back, "Let me tell you, everyone in the Metropolitan Police Department is a group of carnivores, and no one wants to eat grass."

"Hey," Feng put the unattended salad back to its original place, "it's quite clean here."

A few drunken police officers were already hanging shoulder to shoulder to reminisce about the past, and the police's past...reminiscing and reminiscing, they began to cry, crying and howling for a while, the scene was horrible.

"I'm going to persuade those two drunks," the popular and high-ranking Muling sighed, and got up, "Bring the fried chicken by the way."

"Yes!" Feng raised his hands in agreement.

After Mu Mu left, only Hondocho, Naruto Akito and Feng remained here, and the younger generation who had been searched by Mumu stayed there drinking, and it is estimated that they will not come back for a while.

"Uncle Qiu Ren," Feng held up the wine bottle to serve Qiu Renman, "Why did you think of retiring early?"

"Mu is now on the right track with you. I, an old policeman who has nothing to worry about, can retire early. Wouldn't it be nice if I have nothing to do?"

Qiuren looked at the daughter of his old friend, whose face now seemed to gradually overlap with that of his friend from 20 years ago, pouring wine for himself with a smile under the light.

"Your drinking capacity follows Qiusheng, just as good as him."

Always drink him down, and then go back with his back, and Mrs. Ming Piao said a few words.

"Really?" Feng raised the corner of his mouth unconsciously, revealing a canine tooth.

She has learned to smile with a reserved official smile, but when she is really happy, she still can't help smiling like this.

"Yeah." Qiu Ren took a sip of his wine, "Actually... I have been planning to leave my job after that incident, but you and Miao are really worrying. Take care."

"But the two of you are much stronger than the two of us."

"I'm still a long way off."

When facing Ming Piaoqiu, Feng would be so self-effacing.

"Senior Mingpiao, did you drink too much?"

Hondocho's drinking capacity is average, and he sensibly changed to fruit juice after drinking until his cheeks were flushed.

"It doesn't matter," Ming Piaoqiu put his hand on the cup, and squinted at Feng, "You little girl, you are here just to drink and ask questions today, right? Mu is also messing around with you."

Feng immediately sat obediently, but there was no shame on his face.

"Because...for so many years, Uncle Qiuren, you have kept your mouth shut, and Mu and Auntie are very worried. What happened? After all these years, the confidentiality period has passed, right?"

"No, it's still within the confidentiality period," Hondo-machi rubbed his hot face, and said suddenly, "This plan...it's better if it never sees the light of day."

She glanced at Ming Piaoqiu, as if she had finally made up her mind, she pursed her lips.

"Feng, do you know why I joined the Butterfly Project?"