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

In the video, a man wearing a knitted hat fell into a pool of blood.

The too-white face looked increasingly sickly and pale against the backdrop of the dark night, and was eventually submerged in the exploding car with the shadow of death.

There seemed to be nothing unusual about the whole process, as if this man had really died.

Outside the computer screen, Lancer and Toru Amuro both had solemn expressions on their faces, and they were lost in thought.

"...What a clever method!"

When Lancer sighed like this, Amuro Toru's gloomy eyes relaxed for a moment, and he lowered his eyes to look at the people around him.

He replied unconsciously: "Yes. I have read this paragraph countless times, but no matter how I calculate it, I can only come to one conclusion -"

That is the protagonist Akai Shuichi in the picture, who has indeed been shot to death by Rena Mizuna.

The man who trapped him as if he were in an abyss, hid all the hatred and hatred on the rooftop and took everything away like a deserter without leaving any trace.

No matter how much he tried and pursued, Shuichi Akai evaporated from the world like water vapor.

But it sneaked into his brain and repeatedly played out the scene before his death in his sleep.

Almost like torture.

"But you don't want to believe that he's really dead, do you?"

Lancer's words brought Toru Amuro out of his deep thoughts.

Those clear eyes that read countless people seemed to have seen through his thoughts, with a somewhat narrow meaning.

Amuro Toru was depressed for only a moment, then returned to normal and admitted it calmly.

"Yes, and I already have a target. It's just that that guy is much more cunning than I thought!"

Lancer, who still didn't know that he was close to the truth, didn't think of a person like Subaru Okiya at all. He just asked curiously: "So, the female high school student who has been staring at you today..."

"I don't know about that." Amuro Toru picked up Harrow, who had been rubbing his knees, and shrugged helplessly: "Maybe she is a rebellious girl, because I look similar to someone she hates. "

The mature man gave the puppy to Lancer and stood up to go to the kitchen.

After tying an apron on her slim waist, Toru Amuro asked casually: "Lancer, what do you want to eat for dinner?"

"Full Han feast."

"...I'll give you a chance to choose again." Amuro Toru's voice contained a hint of threat.

Lancer immediately changed his words and forced out a flattering smile.

"Then let's have curry rice~"

[System: Can you stop being so cowardly? Despise you! 】

Lancer secretly wiped his sweat: People have to bow their heads under the eaves.

At this time, he noticed that a certain file in the folder where the videos were stored on his computer was encrypted and required a password to open it.

That's how people are, the more tightly they cover something, the more they want to know what's inside.

Lancer first glanced at Toru Amuro, who was busy in the kitchen, and then put his little hand on the mouse, trying to crack the encrypted file.

However, Amuro Toru's reaction was faster than his, and the sound of footsteps soon came from behind.

Before Lancer could open the file, the computer in front of him was closed by a big hand.

Toru Amuro said to the boy with a strong warning: "There are some personal things that are not suitable for you to see. You should play with Harrow for a while longer."

It seems that the encrypted document is very important to Toru Amuro, or it may contain secrets about him.

Lancer nodded, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief after seeing him back in the kitchen.

No one in this world is a fuel-efficient lamp.

[System: So it’s important to hold your thighs tightly~]

But the problem is that the streets are full of thick thighs, so he can’t hug everyone he sees, right?

It is more reliable to become stronger yourself and work hard to become the thigh that others want to hug.

While thinking about it, Lancer opened the system's points mall, took a look at the points that were about to be corrected in his account, and yawned with satisfaction.

When Toru Amuro prepared dinner and came to call him, he saw the young man lying on the tatami with his dog in his arms, sleeping soundly.

Looking at the curry rice slowly cooking in the pot, Toru Amuro clicked his tongue, feeling a little pity.

He served it to himself on a white plate. The white rice was topped with a rich curry. The heat rising visible to the naked eye exuded a fragrant smell that made one's fingers twitch.

Toru Amuro took out his mobile phone and took several photos, picked the best-looking one and posted it online.

Picture caption: A dinner that a sleeping puppy cannot enjoy.

Lancer, who had been forced to assimilate with Harrow, suddenly felt chilly in his sleep, and confusedly pulled the quilt from the side to cover him tightly.

And Toru Amuro's phone quickly popped up with several message reminders——

[Feng Jian Yuya] gives you a thumbs up.

[Miss Azusa]: Mr. Amuro, don’t compete with dogs for food~

[Conan]: I want to go to Amuro’s house for a meal, but the porridge cooked by Uncle Kogoro is terrible...

[Graduate student from the Kudo family]: It looks like a lot. If Mr. Amuro has trouble with these curries, please contact me. I’m willing to help you - can you send me the address?

This calculation was so good that all the beads fell on Amuro Toru's face.

The blond man bit the round-headed spoon. When he saw the long ID that had been noted in his friend list, he was stunned for a moment, then raised the corner of his mouth and typed a line on his phone.

[You] replied to [Kudo’s university graduate student]: Sorry, it’s not convenient because there are other men at home!

After thinking for a moment, Toru Amuro put on a mischievous smile and changed the ID nickname to: Pot Salesman.

Satisfied, he began to feast.

At this time, Subaru Okiya in Kudo's house finally opened his squinted eyes and stared at the words "other men" on the screen of his mobile phone, frowning slightly.

who is it……

"Hello!" Lancer sneezed while hugging Harrow, turned over and went back to sleep.

I have no idea what weird character I have been programmed into.

The next rest day for meeting the eldest daughter of the Suzuki family came soon. Amuro Toru and Lancer rushed to the karaoke studio in the city center as scheduled. Not surprisingly, they saw three female high school students lining up outside.

There are still many people coming to the karaoke room to relax and have fun during non-working days.

But when he saw the little boy holding the juice cup, alarm bells started ringing in Lancer's mind.

"Brother Lancer?" Conan's eyes widened, "It's really you..."

The expression on his face was stunned for a moment, and then quickly returned to his original calm look.

[System: That’s not good, host. His suspicion of you has skyrocketed, and the data has reached over 90%. 】

What do you suspect about him?

[System: I suspect you have something to do with the organization. 】

Lancer was not surprised.

With Kudo Shinichi's IQ, it was only a matter of time before he guessed that he was a member of the organization.

He is not afraid of exposure.

The people hiding their heads and tails now should be people like Kudo Shinichi. No matter what, on the surface he is determined to do nothing to him.