Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 829 Belmode: How can I not let Angel go!Ask for a monthly ticket ( ` )
Thinking of this, Conan looked at the pile of fancy children's snacks in front of him, and at Jiang Xia's spicy edamame, sashimi, fried tofu... and other appetizers that seemed more in line with adult standards.

Conan: "..." It's not incomprehensible.If I were to go out to eat with pretty girls, even if I couldn't drink, I would never pick those cute-looking, childish snacks, and I would definitely take something serious.This is a matter of face.

The side of the dining table is relatively dark, and it is not easy to be noticed when eating, but the side where the food is taken is relatively bright.

Conan thought, Jiang Xia probably didn't want to go to the children's area to pick up meals, so he simply ate his snacks when he came back... In this way, being a child still has this convenience.

……

It was already dark, and the lighting level of the rooftop restaurant was comparable to that of a bar.

In the dim light, Jiang Xia didn't seem to notice the gaze of the fake child who hesitated to speak.

Under Conan's gaze, he ate the remaining half of the hash browns in one gulp, then looked at the stage with his eyes, but skillfully touched Conan's plate with his hands...

Touched empty.

The hash browns had been eaten.

Jiang Xia was taken aback, turned around and glanced at the dinner plate, just in time to meet Conan's gaze.

One second, two seconds...

Jiang Xia withdrew her hand silently, took the napkin and wiped her fingers gracefully, and looked away as if nothing had happened.

Next to him, Conan sighed, picked up the plate resignedly, walked to the area where children's meals were placed, and decided to take more this time.

Jiang Xia's parents seem to be very busy all the time, and his nanny is a bit strict. I'm afraid not only won't make snacks for Jiang Xia when he was a child, but will force him to eat vegetables... As a calm high school student without a childhood, Jiang Xia thinks It's normal to experience children's snacks when you find time.

Thinking of this, Conan simply changed to a large plate and started to pack snacks for three people.

——By the way, take some for Xiaolan, in case she wants to eat too but is too embarrassed to take it.After all, if you take a closer look, the people who come to this area to pick up snacks are all children who are about the same height as Conan.

……

Belmode seemed to be concentrating on appreciating the performance on stage.

But her attention has always been on the three high school students next to her.

Just now, when Conan was struggling with staring at the dinner plate.

In the direction behind him, the drummer of the previous band, Nakamura Yusuke, went up the stairs to the roof, stood in the shadow of the corner, and looked at their table several times, as if hesitating.

Belmode remembered that this person was the guy who had been watched by Uzo several times with appreciation when the band sang just now.

And she looked at her watch, and found that nearly 10 minutes had passed since Yusuke Nakamura's band finished singing.Logically, they should have left.But now...

Belmode leaned back in his chair calmly, looking at the suspicious person from the corner of his eye.

Just when Conan was carrying the dinner plate and going to pick up the meal.It may be because a seat was vacant, and there was a silent hint of "you can join here".

Nakamura Yusuke, who was still hesitating before, finally seemed to have made up his mind, and walked over with a guitar in his arms.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Jiang Xia?" Nakamura Yusuke looked at Jiang Xia and spoke.

Jiang Xia put down the things in his hand and nodded to him.

Nakamura Yusuke smiled relaxedly: "Sure enough, I thought it was you just now, but the light was too dark, so I didn't dare to recognize it—do you remember me? Last month, we chatted a few words on Nimai TV .”

Jiang Xia nodded friendly: "Of course."

Nakamura Yusuke continued to laugh, rubbing the back of his head in embarrassment:
"I actually like reading your case-solving reports. I wanted to ask you for an autograph that day, but it was a workplace and I didn't think it was appropriate. When I was debating whether to speak, you had already left. So...that... ..."

He turned the guitar in his hand, turned the convenient writing back to Jiang Xia, handed it to him, and asked expectantly: "If possible, can I ask you to sign here?"

Next to him, Belmode rested his chin and silently looked at this seemingly normal scene: "..." Someone wanted Uzo's autograph?

Even if you don't consider the identity of "Uzo", it's just a detective's signature, so it's unlucky to carry it on your body...Of course, she didn't mean that Uzo and cool guy are unlucky, she just subconsciously wanted to analyze the thoughts of ordinary citizens, and then I feel that these guys who ask the detectives for their autographs are somewhat brave.

However, if you think about it carefully, Nakamura Yusuke asked Uzo for his autograph, not necessarily because he really admired him.Maybe it's just for some purpose...

Thinking of this, Belmode raised his hand and rubbed his chin.

Although just now, in order to provoke Uzo to reveal about Mori Kogoro's script, she deliberately said something like "these dramas will feel mediocre after watching too much".But now an "actor" really walked in front of them... Maybe it was because she hadn't actually watched a few scenes live. At this time, Belmode actually felt a little curious.

Just curious, suddenly saw the side.Mao Lilan rummaged around for a long time, and finally found a palm-sized notepad and held it in her hand.

Then Mao Lilan looked at the notebook, then at Nakamura Yusuke, hesitant to speak.

——In fact, she wanted to ask Nakamura Yusuke for an autograph while Jiang Xia was signing Nakamura Yusuke.

But when he came out tonight, Mao Lilan didn't expect to win a lottery ticket for this rooftop restaurant, and didn't know that he would ask for someone's autograph.

So now, she doesn't have an autograph book with her.

And the small palm-sized notebook in her hand, which had memorized a lot of miscellaneous things, was too casual, and she was too embarrassed to speak.

Nakamura Yusuke keenly noticed the movement here, glanced at Mao Lilan, and vaguely understood.

He smiled and said, "You know me?"

"Of course! I like your songs very much." Mao Lilan never picks stars, and Nakamura Yusuke is really good at singing.

More importantly, at this time, if you say something like "Haha, I just heard about you and I'm not familiar with you"... It would be too heartbreaking, Mao Lilan can't do this kind of thing.Even if you hold on, you have to be a fan.

Yusuke Nakamura was very happy to meet fans.

He took Jiang Xia's signed guitar, and he seemed to be in a better mood, so he glanced at the small book in Mao Lilan's hand, and offered to propose:

"I have a few posters of the band in my bag. If you don't mind, go and get one with me. I'll sign it-it's more memorable."

"Okay."

Mao Lilan didn't think too much, and followed him happily.

After watching the whole Belmode: "..."

Just now, when Wu Zuo returned the guitar, he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, the guitar was deflected at an angle.

Belmode raised his eyes and saw something strange in the deep cavity of the guitar through the circular sound hole.

(End of this chapter)