Soul Chuan Ke Xue: I call gin and wine my wife

The reason why Toru Amuro offered to send them home was because he wanted to see where they lived.

After confirming their addresses, Toru Amuro said hello and said goodbye to them, and walked to Poirot Cafe with a heavy heart.

After returning to the cafe, he was somewhat surprised to see Conan and his team of young detectives appear in the cafe.

They seemed to be discussing where to camp next time.

Assisting them with their strategies was Okiya Subaru, who had been living next door to Dr. Agasa's house.

When the pink-haired man heard the bell ringing at the door of the cafe, he raised his head and met Toru Amuro's eyes. His narrowed eyes were slightly bent, and he waved to the other party enthusiastically.

"Mr. Amuro, please make us some sandwiches!"

Unexpectedly, Toru Amuro stared at him for a long time with drooped eyelids and looking very unhappy.

For a moment, Subaru Okiya felt a chill running down his spine.

what happened again?

The man tried to find some clues from Toru Amuro's body through the lenses, but in the end he could only see the bag of toast that was almost deformed by the pressure of his elbow.

Is this... why you're angry because you didn't buy good bread?

Okiya Subaru drank some black tea to calm down his shock.

On the other side, Toru Amuro had already started busy working, cursing in his heart.

Bastard FBI! How can you be so free every day? Here he feels suspicious and worried about any changes inside and outside the organization, but he is accompanying the children to camp!

You bastard, destroy it!

Conan, who raised his head from the travel magazine, heard the loud noise of Toru Amuro chopping on the chopping board, and turned to look at the man next to him.

"Mr. Subaru, what happened to Brother Amuro?"

Okiya Subaru drank tea calmly, "I don't know, maybe it's because I didn't solve the mystery earlier than me in the last case, so I'm angry."

"...You'd better talk about the case." Conan's mouth twitched.

……

Looking at it through all filters, Gin is very lazy.

The cleaning work has been handed over to the robot. After returning from the convenience store, he has been sitting on the clean sofa, smoking with his bare feet and knees, like a living god.

Occasionally I glance at my phone and reply to a few messages to the people under my hands. My bones are dented in the sofa and I haven’t moved them out.

Like a hard-working little bee, Lancer changed the sheets and quilts, then twisted a wet towel and wiped the cabinets inside and outside clean.

While wiping, he lamented that things in the world were wasted and people's hearts were not as old as they used to be.

"I'm like that illegal worker who was recruited and forced to work without being paid. The worst part is that I have to be bullied by him after I finish the work... I'm so miserable!"

[System: Please wake up, Gin is not interested in you at the moment. 】

Lancer choked, then howled: "Isn't that even worse? After all my hard work, I didn't even get any reward!"

【system:……】

How could there be such a shameless person? !

When Lancer Little Bee turned to the front of the sofa to wipe the small table, he suddenly felt a force from behind pulling him over.

The man had taken off his mask at some point, now revealing his true face, and his hair had changed from short chestnut to long silver-grey hair, hanging loosely in front of his chest, between his arms, and on the sofa cushions.

Lancer touched a strand of hair, put it under the tip of his nose habitually, sniffed it, and muttered: "If you don't work by yourself, don't affect me."

Gin was leaning between the armrest and backrest of the sofa, with a lazy posture and a peaceful expression.

He said: "Don't you want a reward? Look at it twice more, it will be gone in a while."

[System: He is real! I cried to death! I actually took off my disguise for you... I'm so excited! 】

Although Lancer was very moved, he always felt that the system was playing tricks on him.

"..."

Gin was very good at proving this through his actions. At least for the next half day and night, Lancer did not see Gin take off his mask and disguise again.

After young people's bodies bear too many labor activities, a side effect is that they feel sleepy after eating and lie down.

Gin glanced at the young man who fell asleep after eating, then he took his coat off the hanger and left the house.

The Beetle stopped on a residential street a few kilometers away.

The night was too quiet and dark, the streets were deserted, and no one could be found even when looking in front and behind.

Gin rubbed the lighter, waiting for something impatiently.

Not long after, a dark figure appeared out of nowhere and quietly got into this inconspicuous cheap car.

As soon as the car door closed, the other party took a long breath, without saying hello to Gin, and directly handed the unknown device in his hand to Gin.

He said: "During the day, our people pretended to be employees of the electrical company and went in and installed bugs in their homes. But they quickly discovered it, so we had to use another method..."

Gin grasped the key: "They? Who are they?"

"The college student who lives in the house next door named Kudo asked a few more questions, and our people thought he had hidden it. But he should have a device to check the bugs in his hand, and all the bugs we installed Destroyed.”

Remembering that Lancer had warned him that there was an FBI presence nearby, it seemed that an unintentional move had brought them all to the fore.

The device in his hand connected to the radio in the car. As the switch was turned on, the noisy conversations of the children inside came out.

"I hope it doesn't rain tomorrow, otherwise tomorrow's camping trip will be ruined!"

"Can eel be added to the ingredients for camping tomorrow?"

"Genta!"

As footsteps sounded, a female voice that made Gin tremble with familiarity came from the speaker——

"It doesn't matter if it rains. Anyway, there is a hotel nearby where you are camping...Doctor, you have to bring your wallet!"

The man could no longer hear the bitter smile of the old man named Dr. A Li. His opened eyes were filled with scarlet red, and his excited expression was filled with bloodthirsty sinisterness, and his murderous intent spread.

"Long time no see...Shirley."