MTL - The Red Side is Always Blocking My Dog leash-Chapter 116
Although Haibara Ai is very sure that Amuro is definitely not a good person, Conan still prefers that her feelings are wrong. This kind of thing is not without precedent, or it is because of... Fujita Yoshiki.
The little brother I met a few years ago, after careful calculation, I have only met less than ten times in the hospital.
Although there were misunderstandings when they first met, Kudo Shinichi's impression of him later was undoubtedly very good, and even because of the contrast of the first impression, it was beautified to a certain extent.
Then, Toru Amuro, who is the only family member of Yoki Fujita, should be a good person. If not, it would be too cruel to that brave and kind teenager.
So Conan doesn't want to think about the bad.
Thinking about it carefully, he really didn't know anything about those two people except what Fujita Yoshiki told him. It's not surprising that their relationship did not reach the level of mutual understanding, and the other party knew very little about him.
Besides, Amuro Toru and the police became good friends, especially the police officers Matsuda and Hagihara. If they were dangerous people, how would they not become close friends with the enemy?
To sum up, Conan tends to be another mistake by Haibara Ai.
Haibara Ai:…
After listening to Conan's explanation, she smiled coldly: "Whatever you want, Detective."
"If you want to get in touch with that person, go there. Anyway, as long as he is still there, I will never step into that store."
"I didn't say I wanted to contact him." He was in such a dangerous situation now, and it would be troublesome if the other party was involved.
After all, Toru Amuro is also a detective, and he is more or less a common detective, so it is better to avoid it.
Conan said, "If he works part-time at the cafe, maybe Brother Yangxi will come too... But I remember they live in Chiyoda..."
I don't know what the other party has become now, and An Shitou's childish face can't see anything. But Fujita Yangxi, who is still growing, should have changed a lot.
The other three children of the Detective Boys quickly brought them Amuro's sandwiches and raved about his craftsmanship, which the two fake children thought was a bit exaggerated.
But they were so excited that it was embarrassing to pour cold water. So I took a bite with the thought of praising it no matter how good it was.
"How is it?" The three children showed star eyes.
Haibara Ai: "The approach is very careful."
The bread slices are moist and soft, and you can taste the unobtrusive milky aroma. The lettuce inside is green and tender, and the water droplets on the surface are carefully wiped dry. The butter or salad dressing is not ordinary, and the ham sandwiched in the middle is also made special. deal with.
This is an act of sincerity.
If you were an outlaw, would you put so much effort into cooking and then be a waiter...?
When Conan returned to the office, the cafe on the first floor was closed. Upstairs, Kogoro Mouri was watching Yoko Okino's show on TV with a beer.
"Really, Dad, don't drink so late! I've put all these away."
Mao Lilan coldly took away his unopened beer, turned his head and found the figure at the door, and then smiled, "Conan, you're back."
"Yeah! Sister Xiaolan, I'm back!" He subconsciously replied in a cute tone.
"Damn! Don't you know if you didn't come back, kid, so I was taught a lesson by Xiaolan! The good mood was gone!" Mouri Kogoro slapped the table angrily.
Conan: "Huh?"
"Did something happen?"
Mouri Kogoro stared with a smug look on his face, "Well, it's nothing, but there is a guy who admires the name of my famous detective Kogoro, and wants to learn from me. He is sincere in his attitude. For the sake of being modest and studious, I reluctantly agreed to him."
Then he used the money given by the new apprentice to order a big meal, and when Mao Lilan found out, it was done.
"Apprentice?" You are half a bucket of water yourself, and you have received money from others, will you really have something to teach at that time?
Conan couldn't help showing his half-moon eyes, silently complaining.
Mouri Kogoro laughed proudly: "That's right, Amuro Toru is really insightful!"
"Mr. Amuro/Brother Amuro?"
Mouri Kogoro's laughter stopped suddenly: "Huh?"
"You know each other?"
Maurilan said: "The older brother of the person I went to visit in the new area during the hospital attack was called Toru Amuro. Does Conan also know Mr. Amuro?"
"Ah, the new waiter at the cafe downstairs is also called Toru Amuro. I went with my classmates today."
Mouri Kogoro pondered for a moment: "It should just be the same name."
No, that's probably just one person.
Conan was speechless for a moment, then cheered up and said in a childlike manner, "Brother Amuro downstairs is a half-blond with blond hair."
"I know Mr. Amuro too." Mao Lilan nodded affirmatively.
Maori Kogoro showed a solemn expression: "I didn't expect that kid would worship me so much, and he even came to me to work downstairs! If you are too famous, you will meet such a fanatical fan."
Conan: …
As if...not impossible?
The sleeping Kogoro Mori is indeed very famous recently, and Toru Amuro is also a detective. If he admires and looks forward to it, it actually makes sense. As for apprenticeship...
Rounding up this is that Amuro worships him and wants to worship him as a teacher!
Conan is stunned...
The next Saturday, Maurilan took Conan to the cafe downstairs.
She and Toru Amuro chatted for a while on the topic of Kudo Shinichi, and persuaded the latter not to waste money on her father, but Mo Lilan asked Fujita Yangxi's situation again.
at a relative's house?
Conan's first reaction was that it was impossible. If there were relatives who wanted to take care of Fujita Yangxi, they would have taken them away long ago. Where would it be the turn of Amuro to be raised by a neighbor.
Besides, Fujita Yoshiki and Amuro Toru have been living together for so long, so it's strange to be picked up suddenly.
Amuro quickly patched up: "Because Yang Xi has been admitted to a university that is a little far away, there are relatives there, so he lives there."
That makes sense.
Conan nodded, accepting the statement.
After that, the daily life was still ups and downs as always. Toru Amuro and them solved the bank robbery and several murders together. Conan also learned a corner of the unfathomable skill pool of this private detective, and only felt that he wanted to complain.
You are so amazing, why do you still want to be an apprentice to Uncle Maori, and pay the study fee every time!
Is this the filter?
After the cafe's heat stabilized, it was no longer as hot as it was at the beginning. Conan would order a cup of iced Americano when he had time. Occasionally, he would get along with the rest of the Detective Boys, and gradually became familiar with Amuro Toru.
On this day, several children who had made an appointment with him to do homework with him had already left. But there was still some time before dinner, so while drinking coffee, he played an observation game, that is, to judge the occupation and past of strangers through observation. This game can be said to be played by him since he was a child.
High school student, novelist, office worker…
He gave everyone thirty seconds, and finally set his eyes on the girl in the corner.
The appearance of the girl is a very ordinary type, with long black hair, gray eyes, no makeup, and the age should be around 20. The figure is not very slender among girls, and the height is estimated to be about 1.7 meters. Wearing a knitted waistcoat over her bottom shirt, she ordered her signature sandwich and a glass of sea-salt lemonade, but she ate slowly.
That location is relatively remote, but it is not the most remote. The most inconspicuous place cannot see the bar, and Amuro Toru is on the inside of the bar. Now there are many vacancies in the store, but she chose that place, which shows that she is a little lonely, Like it or don't want to attract attention, maybe have a certain favorable impression of Amuro Toru.
But when he noticed, the other party kept his head down and didn't look in the direction of the bar, so he was suspicious for the time being...
Corrections, do have a favorable impression, and a lot.
Conan lowered his head and took a sip of coffee.
Just now, when Amuro turned around to operate the coffee machine, the girl carefully raised her eyes and looked over, that expression, how to say it...
It's very complicated. Although it looks very calm on the surface, it can be seen from the subtle muscle changes that the other party is experiencing huge emotional fluctuations, sad and nostalgic, with slight struggles, and more indistinguishable.
Conan, who has experienced countless love murder cases, silently raised his vigilance, and it is not unheard of to have a killer in love. Although Amuro Toru is very powerful, but what if the car overturns.
Fortunately, she didn't act impulsively, and after finishing her last sip of lemonade—Conan noticed that she even took two bites of lemon, her facial features wrinkled with sourness—then got up to check out and left.
He was relieved and was about to change his observation target, but out of the corner of his eye he noticed what Toru Amuro and Azusa Enomoto said. Then he took off the staff uniform, pushed the door and walked out, even with a sense of urgency.
This is a little strange. Amurotou has always been calm, even if he drives a car to block the prisoner's way, his car is severely damaged, he still looks like an understatement.
Curiosity drove Conan to follow.
He ran out of the store, just saw Amuro Toru turn into a narrow alley not far away, and hurriedly chased after him with his short legs.
Conan?
Conan!
His glasses were stunned by this scene.
The alley, which is only one meter wide, is mostly shrouded in shadows. In the evening, the setting sun is like fire. The man he followed stood there, clutching the girl's exposed thin wrist with one hand. The young man turned his back to the alley and looked at the There is no expression, but the girl's expression is undoubtedly resisting.
She tried to counterattack after pulling out her wrist forcefully to no avail, but Amuro didn't dodge, but instead bent her arm along her, and took the opportunity to control her other hand when she twisted her body to perform an elbow strike.
Then he grabbed the other's crossed wrist with one hand, raised it over his head and pressed it against the wall. At this time, his body turned 90 degrees, facing the alley, and the setting sun painted it with an oil painting-like color.
His eyes are as deep as the sea at the moment, and it seems that there are turbulent waves hidden in the calm.
The girl who was forced to raise her arms lowered her head halfway, and her black broken hair became the last barrier to separate the oppressive gaze of the other party.
Toru Amuro gently brushed the hair that was in the way, then squeezed her chin and forced her to look up, opening her lips to make a syllable: "A."
The girl's facial muscles tightened, "I don't know what you're talking about, but your behavior can be counted as sexual harassment, please let go, or I'll call the police."
Amuro smiled briefly: "Yes, but what do you use to call the police?"
girl:…
"What do you want to do? I, all my money is in my shirt pocket."
"The reaction is ok, but the eyes are not in place." Amuro used a soft tone, but his voice was not warm. His fingers slowly brushed the other's cheek, and he was about to use force, but suddenly withdrew his hand. "After leaving me, is this the only improvement in three years?"
"What do you mean? What are you going to do? Looking for someone? But I'm just an ordinary person, and I never saw you before today! Really, you, you believe me."
A layer of water mist appeared in the girl's eyes, and the tears gathered into tears that were about to fall. She begged, "Can you let me go?"
"Well, um, after you know the shortcomings, you can use other methods to make up for it. Crying is indeed a very good choice. Tears can be used as props to blur your vision, but pay attention..."
Anshito put his palm on the side of her face, and lightly touched the eyelashes with his fingertips. Tears slid down from the corners of his eyes and dripped onto his palm, "Don't let it fall."
other side:…
Are you he... If you want to talk, talk, what are you doing, hurry up, make sure this is really not easy!
When Conan arrived, what he saw was the scene of the girl closing her eyes in despair.
She said in a broken-hearted voice, "What the **** is going on with you, are you kidding me by saying things you don't understand?"
She has become a woman, and her face doesn't have any memory points. Mixing in with guests is like water into water. This guy entertains so many people every day, how can he still recognize him!
Conan?
Emotional disputes?