Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 234 Let go of that high school student!
Minoru Nishina lay down with a shot inexplicably.

Confused, he also jumped up at the case: "Of course I only write after I have eaten. Are you underestimating my professionalism?!"

"Oh~? Professionalism?" Koyamauchi Nana dragged out her voice disdainfully.

She peeked at the others, and found that they had been distracted and forgot to ask her about the time when Murakami was released from prison, and she was overjoyed.

Nana Koyama turned around and took out a gift box, raised her chin and looked at Nishina Minoru: "In this case, why don't you prove yourself-here, this is a gift I plan to give to Mr. Asahi, but now, you can come and taste it , see what kind of bar this is."

"...Wine tasting?" Nishina Minoru's voice faltered suddenly, he was really not good at these things.

But now, being provoked by someone pointing at his nose, how could he back down.

I had no choice but to forcefully snort coldly: "Come on!"

……

5 minute later.

While Nishina Minoru was licking his tongue carefully and trying to taste the wine, Koyamauchi Nana also poured herself a full glass.

She raised her glass irritably and drank it down, trying to use the wine to force the bad memories out of her mind.

——Three months ago, when she was driving home in a sports car late at night, she accidentally broke into a motorcycle.The motorcycle driver fell out with the car, and Koyama Uchi Nana didn't dare to take a closer look. Taking advantage of the lack of monitoring around, she panicked and slammed on the accelerator to escape.

So just now, when the keyword "revenge by Murakami Takeshi" was mentioned, Koyamauchi Nana's first reaction was: Could it be that the person she bumped into that night was Murakami Takeshi?
"..." However, this was already three months ago. Murakami had not been released from prison at that time, so it seemed that he was thinking too much.

But speaking of it, Nana Koyama secretly thought: Who was the person involved in the accident? ... She always has an ominous premonition.

The supermodel lady scratched her hair irritably.

At this moment, Nishina Minoru shook the red wine glass and said in a tone: "Elegant violet fragrance, velvety and warm taste... I understand - this wine is Napoleon's favorite Champaign!"

Koyamauchi Nana was taken aback, and then sneered unceremoniously: "It's fine if you don't know food, but you don't even have common sense? How can I afford such expensive wine!"

She filled the wine glass in her hand, intending to give it to sommelier Sawaki Fair.

Halfway there, I saw Jiang Xia sitting quietly on the sofa, looking at her in thought.

"..." Thinking of the car accident she wanted to hide, Nana Koyama's feet froze.

She twisted her body as if nothing had happened, sat next to Jiang Xia, leaned on his shoulder, tried to interfere with the detective's thoughts, and brought the wine glass to the young detective's lips: "Come and taste?"

While speaking, Nana Koyama raised her other hand naturally, touched Jiang Xia's face with the smell of alcohol, and then touched her neck all the way along her cheek.

The moment the skin touched, Koyamauchi Nana's mood soared - this feeling was indeed more decompressed than it looked.After a while of touching like this, she will surely forget the unlucky driver she bumped into earlier.

Nana Koyama relaxed a little bit. She shook her wine glass and pursed her lips with a smile: "The fake gourmet guessed wrong just now. Do you want to guess the type of wine? A detective should be very good at solving puzzles."

At the side, Mao Lilan looked over faintly. She suspected that her classmate had been raped by someone, and she had preliminary evidence: "Well, Ms. Nana, wine tasting has nothing to do with detectives, and we can't drink alcohol..."

Nana Koyama looked at Jiang Xia in a daze: "Yeah, you seem to be a high school student. But these days, are there really minors who haven't drunk alcohol all the way through high school? I don't believe it~
"Although this wine is cheap, it's still a good thing. Would you like to..." As she spoke, she brought the cup to her lips, took a sip, swallowed the wine, and wrapped her arms around Jiang Xia's neck, as if she wanted to come over.

"..." Jiang Xia pushed back Xiaobai who was poking excitedly, glanced at the two policemen from the Mumu Police Department and Shiratori Police Department, and politely pushed the human-shaped wine glass hanging on him away, "No, it's Pang Zhuo's windmill bar."

Nana Koyama raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.

——Jiang Xia was actually right.

There was no reason to drink the little detective, she swallowed the liquid in her mouth, and stood up feeling bored: "It seems that you are not as obedient as you look, you can tell the difference between the two wines only by the aroma of the wine, you have never been Drink less."

Jiang Xia shook her head lightly, disregarding the relationship with the wine in front of the police: "When you were pouring the wine just now, you only cared about avoiding Nishina Ren, but not us. I saw the trademark."

Nana Koyama: "..." Tsk.

(End of this chapter)