Chapter 993 : Valentine’s Day Murder (Part 2)

“cheers!”

In a villa, Echizen, Moriland, Suzuki Sonoko, Conan, and others at the Valentine’s Day party are holding wine glasses and enjoying the meal in front of them.

Said it is a big meal, in fact, it is just a lot of snacks and snacks. Of course, the wine glass is not all wine, at least Echizen, Morilan, Suzuki Sonoko, and Conan are not.

In Japan, underage alcohol is forbidden.

Echizen sat on the ground, raised the cup in his hand, touched Conan beside him, and whispered, “Kudo, the murderous smell I smell!”

“what?!”

Conan looked dumbfounded at Echizen.

Echizen smiled mysteriously, without saying anything.

Conan wanted to ask, but then a loud voice interrupted him.

“Then, Ms. Morilan, Ms. Sonoko Suzuki, classmates Echizen, and Conan, first of all, let us introduce from me. We are all members of the tennis club of Yonaka University Medical School. My name is Toshihide Wakamatsu!”

The brawny man wearing the red “One Eight Seven” vest, that is, the man named Junxiu Wakamatsu, took the initiative to enliven the atmosphere.

“I am the president and my name is Katsuhiko Minagawa. I am very happy to meet you all.

Sitting on the main seat, Minagawa Katsuhiko, a man in a brown casual suit waved his hand.

“Everyone, my name is Guan Guxiang!”

This is a woman with short hair, and she looks pretty good.

“My name is Watanabe, so beautiful, please advise!”

The same is short hair, but the temperament is virtuous and gentle, with a traditional taste of a Yamato woman.

“My name is Zhidao!”

After some introduction, except for the fat man with glasses, who looked a little gloomy, they were all pretty good.

“Tennis?

Hearing that several people were members of the tennis club, Echizen looked at his palm and said in his heart: “I really miss it!”

I miss those friends and opponents in the Prince of Tennis world. As for tennis, Echizen didn’t miss it, because even in the world of Mingke, Echizen didn’t let go of tennis.

Even though he doesn’t hold net racquet and tennis every day like in the Prince of Tennis world, and matches every day, Echizen has not given up the basic training that has deepened his soul. From time to time, he will return home to play with the tennis robot. , Come to a practice match.

“What’s wrong, Ryoma?”

Seeing Echizen with a strange look, Suzuki Sonoko who has been paying attention to Echizen secretly asked.

“No, nothing?” Echizen waved his hand.

“Let you wait a long time!” At this time, a woman in a fuchsia kimono came over with two plates of sushi, “Today’s main course is on the stage!”

He looks pretty in his thirties with a light makeup on his face.

“Oh, it’s really troublesome, auntie, sorry!

The burly man Ruosong Junxiu said polite words, but his actions were not polite at all. Holding the chopsticks, he started to feast on it.

“Hey, is it Mr. Minagawa’s mother?”

Suzuki Sonoko said in surprise: “Looks so young!”

“Hahaha–this lady’s mouth is really sweet!” Minagawa Katsuhiko’s mother covered her mouth and said sorry.

However, everyone can see that she is very useful!

“tasty!”

Ignoring the woman’s narcissism, Echizen picked up the chopsticks and ate it.

It’s here, I don’t know if it is for nothing!

“Well, it’s really wrong!”

Mao Lilan tasted it and said happily, “It’s delicious.”

The group was eating while chatting on various topics. Guan Guxiang and Watanabe surrounded Minagawa Katsuhiko beautifully, and Minagawa Katsuhiko’s mother urged his young son, a little boy named Ajin, not to eat dessert.

Echizen, Morilan, Conan, and Suzuki Sonoko also had a lively chat.

Except for the gloomy fat man-Zhidao doesn’t speak much, even the strong man Ruosong Junxiu is trying to get into the topics of Mao Lilan, Echizen and others.

No way, in their club, the women are all around Minagawa Katsuhiko, and the other man is too gloomy, and more importantly, he is also catching Mao Lilan’s attention.

“Excuse me, Miss Xiaolan, is your interest in tea ceremony or flower arrangement for such a beautiful girl?” Junxiu Ruosong licked his face and asked.

“It’s karate.” Conan and Echizen said in unison while eating sushi.

“Miss Xiaolan, how could it be possible to do such a savage thing, right?” Ruosong Junxiu didn’t believe it at all.



“It’s really karate.” Mao Lilan admitted.

“So gentle and virtuous Miss Xiaolan, I really can’t see it, hahaha–” Junxiu, the strong man, scratched his head and smirked in embarrassment.

“gentle?”

Hearing Wakamatsu Junxiu’s words, Echizen’s movements stopped and looked at Mao Lilan, who was somewhat sorry, and said, “Xiaolan is indeed very virtuous, but gentle? This is about to be a question mark! You say, right?”

The last question is for Conan and Sonoko Suzuki.

“Yum!” X2

“you?”

Mao Lilan squeezed her fist, stared at the three Echizens angrily, gritted her teeth and said word by word: “I-very-no-gentle-gentle -?”

“Hahaha–”

A group of people are squatting and laughing. If this continues, this Valentine’s Day is not bad, but unfortunately

“Come on, everyone hangover

Minagawa Katsuhiko’s mother brought coffee and desserts to everyone.

Looking at the empty drinks, everyone who was a little thirsty in chatting subconsciously took a few sips of coffee, and Echizen was no exception.

However, when I drank it and looked at the cake sitting on it, Echizen realized that something was wrong.

This scene seems familiar?

Don’t look at Echizen telling Conan from the beginning that he smelled murderous aura. In fact, Echizen didn’t know what would happen today.

He just reasoned and concluded according to the law of “As long as there is a banquet with Conan, something will happen”.

For this kind of ordinary case, even Echizen, whose memory has been strengthened after crossing, cannot know the details.

However, looking at the coffee in my hand and the cake on the table, the memory deep in my mind slowly emerged.

“Huh? Something is wrong?”

Echizen leaned on the coffee cup, sniffed, frowning, the coffee smelled strange.

He took another sip, smashed his mouth, licked his lips, this time Echizen was sure that there was a problem with this coffee. In addition to the common coffee on the market, there were some other different flavors.

Although it is very light and subtle, you can still find it if you are careful and ordinary.

“What’s wrong, Ryoma?”

Suzuki Sonoko looked at Echizen’s mouth, and said to himself, “It’s so cute,” and said, “This coffee tastes a bit bitter. Just eat some cake. It’s bitter and sweet. Aftertaste! 4.8”

Suzuki Yuanko, who scooped a spoon of cake and ate, looked endlessly aftertaste.

“Well, the coffee is not good, the cake is delicious!”

A Jin who was greedy, took a sip of Xiaolan’s coffee, and then was fed some cakes by his mother. He also said happily.

“Keyan, don’t you eat some desserts?”

Watanabe listened beautifully, and asked Minagawa Katsuhiko, who didn’t eat cake but only drank coffee.

“No, I don’t like to eat sweet things very much.”

Minagawa Katsuhiko waved his hand and suddenly felt a little drunk, so he wanted to go out and blow the hair.

However, it just so happened that the cigarette was gone, so he took the cigarette that Fatty Man with Glasses Passed straight.

Standing up and about to leave, Echizen, who had just finished eating the cake on the plate, suddenly spoke.

“Mr. Minagawa, if you don’t want to die, you’d better eat the cake!”

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