MTL - I’m Real Wine-Chapter 54

Because he heard about Hagihara and Matsuda from Jingguang, he was already prepared for this scene, he turned his head to Hagihara and the others with a natural attitude: "Why do you look at me like this, what's on my face? something?"

Azusa Enomoto held her chin: "Do you think Mr. Amuro is a foreigner? Mr. Amuro has lived abroad for a few years, but he is indeed a native of the country."

We don't need you to tell us that this guy was the one who helped him out when the police academy was run on because of his outstanding hair color. What's the matter? , do you have to play this kind of drama where you know each other but can't recognize each other?

Matsuda Jinping clenched his fists to make a "creaky" sound: "I heard Miss Xiaozi say that Mr. Amuro is a detective, right? Then why don't you reason about the occupations of several of us. This is one of the skills of a detective."

Toru Amuro pretended to say a long list of reasoning, and finally came to a conclusion: "It seems that the two older guests are probably police officers, who may often deal with bombs and the like, and the two younger guests are probably school teachers. , I guess it's either Jianggutian High School or Didan High School."

Xiao Zi's eyes were filled with admiration: "It's absolutely correct, as expected of Mr. Anshi."

Amuro scratched his head: "It's nothing, I still have a lot to learn compared to Mouri-sensei."

Say you're fat and you're still out of breath, right? It's interesting to work backwards with the answers, isn't it? Don't think that I can't hear that you're running on me and Hagihara because of our age, as if you're very young.

Although you look young with a baby face, your actual age is obviously about the same age as us, so you are pretending to be tender.

Matsuda gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Mr. Anshi is really good, then you might as well guess what my father does."

Xiao Zi said: "How can you guess this? I have known Police Officer Matsuda for so many years, but I don't know it. Police Officer Matsuda, you have to give me some tips anyway."

Matsuda Jinping laughed and gritted his teeth: "Of course I can't guess, then I'll just announce the answer. My father used to be a professional boxer. So take a guess, I learned a lot of skills from my father to beat people. Will it hurt?"

"Eh? Is Officer Matsuda's father so powerful? But Officer Matsuda today seems to be a little different from before." Xiao Zi said.

"Really? Maybe Mr. Amuro reminded me of a **** I knew before." Matsuda said.

Amuro put on a perfect business smile: "Then the police officer, don't admit the wrong person."

"Of course I won't admit my mistake. After all, we all miss that **** very much." Matsuda said.

Thinking of beating up this **** sooner rather than later.

"I hope you can meet again soon." Amuro said insincerely.

"Then borrow Mr. Anshi's auspicious words." Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled.

"On that day, I will definitely beat that bastard, absolutely." Matsuda's eyes were still fixed on Amuro.

Toru Amuro put the coffee made by Xiao Zi in front of Matsuda: "I hope that day will come sooner."

Enomoto Azusa held her chin, why did she smell something wrong? But it was the first time Mr. Amuro and Officer Hagihara met. Azusa Enomoto shook his head. He still had a lot to learn.

After Toru Amuro finished delivering the coffee, he turned back to work behind the cooking counter, and Hagihara turned to look at Orikasa and Zhufu, who were sitting opposite: "You two already knew that?"

Jingguang and Orikasa pretended to be stupid at the same time: "Remember what?"

"Don't try to deceive me, Jiang... How could you not know about his affairs, Xiao Zhufu, and Xiao Zuri, what did you just say in the car and didn't continue?"

Matsuda's hand reached out to Orikasa's head dishonestly: "How about you two play us together?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang endured a smile: "We didn't negotiate, maybe we have a good heart?" Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at Zhe Li.

It was obviously coercive and enticing, or the kind that didn't make a sound, Orikasa complained in his heart.

"No, we can't be the only ones frightened. I'm going to send a message to the squad leader to tell him about it." Hagihara took out his phone.

Zhu Fu Jingguang coughed uncomfortably: "Cough, you probably already know what the squad leader said."

"what?"

"When?" Matsuda and Hagihara were a little surprised, wasn't the squad leader the last to know?

"Probably... a few days ago, when Orikasa just woke up? Who asked you to go to work at that time." Jing Guang's words were not confident.

"Are we the last to know?"

"Instructor Onizuka doesn't know yet."

"Who wants to compare with him?"

Orikasa leaned on the soft back of the chair, did they not evade the past of the police academy in front of them? So are they really willing to accept themselves?

Orikasa took the cup on the table and took a sip through the straw. He was so bitter that he stuck out his tongue. What is this? Isn't he asking for milk?

Matsuda looked at the drink in front of him, and then at the cup placed in front of Orikasa, hesitantly said, "It seems that I ordered that."

The two cups are similar in appearance, and Matsuda's coffee is covered with a layer of milk foam. If you don't pay attention, you really can't find it. Isn't this really a childish revenge of Jianggu?

But what does that even mean? Is it naive to use milk to show that you have just run on him secretly? People who would do such a thing are more naive.

However, Matsuda is not a person with no sense. There is naturally a reason for Jiang Gu to appear here incognito. He can't refute a little run. It's okay to beat people. Let's talk about that day.

A few people were eating in Poirot. It happened that Didan Elementary School was after school. Several children from the juvenile detective team passed by here. The children are social cows who compete with each other, and they will not consider what is suitable or not. Naturally, people will come over to say hello.

So the Poirot Cafe, which had been fairly clean, became noisy again.

It's not that children are disobedient or anything, it's just that children talk a lot, and sometimes they talk without end. In addition, children's intonation is generally a little sharper than adults, which can attract people's attention. It became noisy once and for all.

Haibara Ai was sick and asked for leave and didn't spend time with a few children, which was a good thing for her. Speaking of which, the alcohol concentration around Conan has been getting higher and higher recently, which is not a good thing for this little girl.

Ayumi greeted Orikasa first: "Has brother Orikasa's illness healed?"

The names for Orikasa and Jingguang have always been that the children called the elder brother, and Xiaolan and Yuanzi called the teacher.

Hagihara nodded: "Today we are here to celebrate Oorikasa's discharge from the hospital."

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The children also ordered some drinks according to their own preferences. Although Poirot is a cafe, there are still many drinks suitable for children. They have dinner when they go home, so they don't have any staple food.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to bring drinks to the children, Xiao Zi also changed Matsuda's coffee, "Mr. Amuro usually doesn't look like this, maybe he's been too busy recently and made a mistake."

It's not that Matsuda didn't know the intention of the valley zero, and he didn't take it to heart.

Hagihara asked casually, "Is Mr. Amuro usually busy? Does he have a lot of business as a detective?"

Xiao Zi nodded: "I'm really busy. Sometimes I don't come back for a long time after purchasing a raw material. When there are few customers in the store, I might just say hello and disappear, and I always find some very lame excuses. ."

Realizing that he seemed to have said too much, Xiao Zi covered his face with the menu, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I said too much."

It's true that Mr. Hagihara and Mr. Midorikawa are so friendly that people can't help but complain.

"It's okay." Hagihara smiled slightly, but there was a hint of contemplation in his drooping eyes. Are you busy?

It seems that Xiao Zhufu has been busy recently. It seems that the situation on their side recently seems to be similar to what Xiao Zhufu said, which is really not very good. He glanced at Orikasa blankly, what about Xiao Orikasa?

Mitsuhiko also had this manga in his hand, he took his drink and carefully put the manga aside, Toru Amuro asked while washing the dishes, "Isn't there another girl who was with you all the time? I don't seem to have seen her much lately."

Mitsuhiko sighed and said, "Haihara-san is sick."

Ayumi continued: "Originally everyone thought it was just a cold and would be able to go to school soon, but Xiao Ai hasn't gone to school for a week."

"It just so happened that Masked Superman came out with an extra comic, so we wanted to buy it as a gift to Haibara-san, hoping that she would be happier and get better sooner," said Mitsuhiko.

She probably won't like Masked Superman, but isn't Masked Superman a special work? It's not enough that there are so many derivatives around, but are you still going to enter the comics world?

The children's attention is always easy to be diverted. It didn't take long for their topic to turn to the new Masked Superman. Orikasa listened to it for a while. The drama aired above.

"Why didn't the people around Masked Superman find out his identity? He was scolded for doing good deeds. I feel so wronged." Ayumi looked a little sad.

"But it's cool. On the surface, an ordinary person is actually a hero who saves the world." Yuan Tai said.

Mitsuhiko is more reliable: "But every time Masked Rider gives a very reasonable reason for his absence from the scene. If we are not from the perspective of God, we may not be able to discover the identity of Masked Rider."

"Maybe this is called the authorities who are obsessed with bystanders Qing?" Mitsuhiko is indeed the smartest child of the three.

"What are you crazy about? I know there is a Chinese dish called Steamed Sea Bass, which is very delicious." Yuan Tai is good at involving everything in eating.

When Orikasa heard their words, he suddenly froze. Why did he have to be entangled in the issue of liqueur in reality?

He has a plug-in. If there is a problem with the identity of the liqueur, there will be clues in the comics as a foreshadowing, perhaps hidden in the daily cases he hastily swept through before.

Thinking of this, Orikasa had almost no appetite to continue eating, and just wanted to go home early and have a look at the manga.