[Conan/Through Her] Fairy's Indus

Chapter 38 It’s all the food’s fault

After bidding farewell to the White Horse Detective, I thought about where the crowd would be at this moment and walked towards the hall.

I didn't find any crowd, so I met Detective Motegi first.

When he saw me, he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Hey, honey, being alone is very dangerous."

What's going on with both of them... isn't he also alone?

I scratched my head: "I know...I'm about to go find everyone."

"Really?" He lowered his eyes thoughtfully, and when he opened them again, my hands were already clamped together by his lightning-fast move.

I watched in shock as he lifted my hands with one hand and raised them above my head. With his free left hand, he used precise force and pressed me against the wall of the corridor with a force that would not hurt me but was strong enough. .

I said "Hey" dully.

What is he doing? ...suddenly! ?

I subconsciously wanted to pull back my hands that were forced to be raised high, but my strength was nowhere near that of this gorilla who graduated with the highest grade in the police academy, and my struggle had no effect at all.

The man who suppressed me chuckled: "It's not a good habit to be so unwary about strange men, honey."

?What?

He kept the posture of clamping down on me with one hand, and without talking any more nonsense to me, he directly took out a white handkerchief.

That handkerchief... was the one I washed and dried on the balcony last night. The style was chosen by me. I still remember that in the corner of this handkerchief, there was a very inconspicuous embroidery of a cute little brown lion. .

That little lion is so cute!

However, at this moment, this cute little lion... no, it was this white handkerchief, which was mercilessly covered by its owner over my mouth and nose.

I immediately smelled ether.

Before I could glare at him, sleepiness swept over me overwhelmingly.

I quickly lost control of my body.

At the end of my consciousness, I vaguely felt that I was being hugged by the man in front of me.

Like a carnivore who had finally eaten meat, he let out a low sigh of satisfaction.

...What the hell! !

"Smelly man! Big liar!" I sat on the sofa, hugging a pillow and crossing my legs. I angrily pointed at Toru Amuro's nose, who had just arrived home, "You clearly promised me to pretend to be asleep!"

This time we caught the attention of Hakuba Police Chief's son Hakuba Tan. We took a police helicopter from the Golden Annex and flew directly back to the main headquarters of the Metropolitan Police Department. We were then sent back directly from the Metropolitan Police Department by police comrades in a police car. Home.

Of course Toru Amuro had to move separately from me after he wore his skin. I don’t know which safe house he asked the police to send him to. He probably took off his makeup there before returning.

Toru Amuro took off his suit jacket and hung it on the coat rack at the door, while comforting me warmly: "Because pretending to be asleep is actually very hard. Before that, you had accompanied me through such an unpleasant adventure. , I don’t want to overload you.”

So that's it... I put down my hand in a sly manner, but I still couldn't help but pursed my lips and snorted.

Toru Amuro pulled off his tie, looked at me calmly and smiled: "Ruri, do you want to eat milk pudding?"

I didn't answer, but I felt a little shaken.

"How about the cream stew? How about the thick egg roast?"

I was shaken very badly.

He took off his shirt and threw it into the laundry basket. He was shirtless and took out the cotton short-sleeved shirt he wore at home from his closet and put it on his head. I admired his beautiful dark skin and upper body. The beautiful muscle lines can be seen clearly.

... I suspect he is using his body to seduce me... Is it a honey trap? This cunning man! !

Toru Amuro finally changed into his home clothes and came to me with a sunny and cute business smile on his face that was irresistible: "How about a black forest cake sprinkled with lots of chocolate shavings?"

"Okay, I forgive you." I said.

?Hey, did I compromise too quickly?

I coughed dryly to wake myself up a little, and quickly added: "But this doesn't mean that I'm easy to coax. You can't think that I'm easy to coax and then you can still anger me casually from now on! And! The milk pudding needs to be coconut flavored." You also need to put taro paste in it! The thick egg roast should be made with stock and sugar! The cake should be as big as this! Remember it!"

Toru Amuro smiled brightly. He walked up to me and leaned over, and kissed me gently on the left side of my face: "Yes, my baby."

I blushed and put my hand on his face: "No, don't call me that!! - Ouch!! And don't kiss my hand -!!!"

Toru Amuro hugged my waist, smiled blindly and fell on the sofa, talking coquettishly: "It's so strange, why can you always be so sweet?"

Huh, that's probably because my blood sugar is relatively high.

"Hello." A young man said to me with a smile, "Miss, what are you doing?"

"You're waiting in line to buy crepes, can't you see..." I glanced at him, "What's the matter, are you okay?"

"Yes, miss." The young man became serious and took out his police ID card. "I am Takagi from the Metropolitan Police Department. I suspect that you are suspected of murder. Can you come with me?"

Me: "Huh?"

It’s nothing. I’ve obviously avoided Xiaolan’s activities and stayed on my own. Didn’t I just listen to the girls in my class saying that the crepes in the food court on the top floor of the New Rice Krispies Hotel are very good? Eat, so why don’t you come and take a look out of curiosity... No, is our Mikka Town so unsafe? ?

Officer Takagi took me and the other two suspects back to the crime scene and loudly reported: "Officer Megure! I have found three suspicious foreigners who can speak Japanese fluently!"

I interrupted him in shock: "Wait a minute, I'm not a foreigner?"

"But aren't you blond? This kind of hair color is natural at first glance." Takagi looked at me warily with the suspicion of a suspect. "And you are very cute, and you look like you are very suitable to be an artist."

?What the hell?

Officer Memu asked seriously: "Suspicious? Why are they suspicious?"

"Yes." Officer Takagi said, "Two of them were sneaking around in the food court on the top floor, and one of them was hiding in the bathroom there."

I protested his statement: "Hey, I'm just waiting in line to buy crepes. How come I'm sneaking around?"

Officer Megure pressed his eyebrows: "So I asked, why do they look suspicious?"

Officer Takagi ignored me and answered his superior loudly: "Ah! It was Conan who said that! Because there is only one elevator that can carry passengers during meals, he said that the murderer should be a foreigner who is still hanging around."

Officer Megure's half-moon eyes said: "Takagi, you casually told outsiders about the case again."

I was powerless: "So I'm not a foreigner..."

"Eh? Sister Ruri?" A clear child's voice interrupted the conversation here. I turned my head and saw a few little carrot heads gathering at the door and poking their heads.

The first person was Conan, the little classmate who called me just now. He blinked his big eyes and looked at me innocently: "What are you doing here?"

"I just wanted to buy crepes..." Before I could finish his sentence, another voice came from outside the door, "Officer! I found another one! He ran down the stairs covered in sweat. Yes, a rather suspicious foreigner!"

The last suspect was a big man. He was wearing a sports suit and his face was covered with band-aids. His appearance and voice were rough. He said in panic: "I am not the murderer..."

The policeman pulled his arm mercilessly: "Stop talking nonsense and come here quickly!"

The big man glanced around, his eyes lingered on Conan for a moment in surprise, and he quietly "shushed" Conan.

I narrowed my eyes at him.

This guy, a foreigner who knows Conan, is he an FBI?

The next moment he introduced himself made me sure of his identity.

He said his name was Andre Cameron.

Probably because they found out that Conan knew me, and confirmed my identity as Xiaolan's friend and classmate, and also learned that I was indeed a Chinese citizen and an underage student in high school, the police comrades treated me very seriously. The attitude is quite polite and friendly.

Because I am an orphan, I can’t explain why I am blond. Of course I speak Japanese fluently because I grew up in Japan. As for the reason why I am in the food court downstairs...

"I really just came here to try it on a whim because I heard from my classmates that the crepe downstairs was delicious..." Can you please stop asking me to repeat this sentence? It's so embarrassing...

"I understand." Officer Takagi seriously wrote down notes in his notebook.

Conan followed behind him, also taking notes in his little notebook.

...So you included me as a suspect, Conan! !

Investigator Cameron, who was running down the stairs covered in sweat, became the main suspect of the police.

"I'm working out... The height of the stairs in this hotel is very suitable for exercise..." Cameron's face was covered in cold sweat. "Because of work, it will be very troublesome if my physical strength deteriorates..."

Officer Megure: "Oh, so what do you do?"

Cameron said "Hey" dully and hesitated, causing the children to immediately begin to suspect that he was a professional killer.

I watched with a bit of schadenfreude as he was being embarrassed by the outspoken children. From the corner of my eye, I saw Conan quietly sneaking out to make a phone call. Without even thinking about it, I knew that he had hired foreign aid for his FBI partners.

Wait a moment.

A secret smirk froze at the corners of my lips.

If you say that, is Conan going to find another FBI to come over and rescue Cameron?

I suddenly had a bad feeling.

…Sure enough, I didn’t think too much.

Teacher Judy, ah, this is where we meet in life! !

Of course I haven’t forgotten the awkward relationship between me and the FBI (especially Ms. Judy and Akai)!

Of course I still remember the day when I fished out Belmod from them on the day of the full moon, and I also remember that after that, I was dragged to Teacher Judy’s ward by Sonoko, which embarrassed me so much that I almost ascended to heaven...

If I were to rank the people I least want to see in this world right now... the only person who can be ranked before Bleach Conan on the list, besides Shuichi Akai, is Ms. Judy Starling.

I hid my face and listened to Teacher Judy explaining to the police the identity of Cameron's FBI, and talking nonsense about their reasons and purposes in Japan. I clearly felt her focus on me from time to time during the conversation with the police. , with a somewhat meaningful look.

Is this the magic of Friday the 13th?

Please, don't look at me. Just think of me as dead.

The investigation before and after Conan was about to run was completely unreliable, so I squatted and shrank my body behind the petite 7-year-old Xiao Ai.

As a suspect who is not allowed to leave, I feel like a fool who is trying to deceive others.

Xiao Ai was confused: "What are you doing? It's like a mouse meeting a cat."

I was very serious: "Quick, help me block my English teacher, I think she is going to attack me."

"Huh? Are you still afraid of the teacher? Are you a primary school student?" Xiao Ai's expression immediately turned into helpless half-moon eyes, "And you are thinking too much. Besides, she is no longer your English teacher. Isn’t it?”

I covered my face: "You don't understand..."

The next moment, Teacher Judy's pretendingly cheerful voice sounded above our heads: "Hi! Haibara-san! Amuro-san! Long time no see! So you guys know each other?"

I froze, looked up as if I was dead, and looked at her beautiful face whose expression could not be clearly seen against the light.

…………Uuuuuuuuuah, please spare me...

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