Conan, My Neighbor Kurosawa Jin

Although I wanted to have a good rest today, there were still many things on my mind.

Although those people were sent to the Metropolitan Police Department yesterday, no records were taken because Imaguchi was unconscious. And today he needs to go to the Public Security Bureau to make up a record or something, and he also needs to buy another copy of the things he bought yesterday. He lost them when he escaped yesterday. Now there is really nothing to eat at home.

A one-day trip to the Metropolitan Police Department, Imaguchi thought it was nothing. Although the police were more serious, they saw that Imaguchi was relatively young, so they did not make it difficult for him. They just asked some simple questions and let him go. .

The case was not complicated. Imaguchi bought too many things yesterday, and they found out that he was very rich, so he was targeted.

Later, they just wanted to rob, but because their behavior was too weird, Imaguchi was frightened by them, and kept running away, which led to what happened later.

Now those who should go to jail will go to jail, and those who should receive education will have nothing to do with it.

Walking in the mall, I was in a daze while picking up yesterday's food.

If he remembered correctly yesterday, Mr. Kurosawa and the others did not seem to be two people. He remembered that there was a third person standing next to Mr. Kurosawa.

However, whether it is the transcript of the Metropolitan Police Department or the meaning of Mr. Kurosawa's words yesterday, it seems that it is just Mr. Kurosawa and the two of them.

Although Imaguchi believed in his memory, since Mr. Kurosawa and the others were unwilling to tell, Imaguchi planned to pretend that he didn't know.

However, thanks to them yesterday, Imaguchi looked at the things on the shelves without knowing what Mr. Kurosawa and the others liked.

Mr. Uozuka likes idols and delicious food, but Mr. Kurosawa doesn't seem to know what he likes. He seems so cold and cold.

But this was not too difficult for Imaguchi. Looking at the wide variety of things in the supermarket, Imaguchi quickly chose his target.

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Gin and Vodka looked at the information in their hands and were planning where to go and what tasks to do in the evening.

Suddenly I heard a knock on the door, and Gin didn't even raise his head. I already guessed that it was Imaguchi, after all, no one would come except him.

Seeing that Gin didn't speak, Vodka stood up and opened the door.

After a while, Imaguchi stood at the door and knocked on the door with a big box in his arms.

Seeing the door open, I only had time to say "Sorry to bother you" and quickly asked for help.

"What is this, such a big box?" Vodka took the big box in Imaguchi's heart and found that the box was not very heavy, just very big, and he couldn't help but be a little curious.

Gin also looked back because of the movement at the door and frowned a little when he saw the 1m square box in Vodka's arms.

If it weren't for the fact that I just checked Imaguchi's heart and saw him coming with such a big box today, Gin would definitely have shot him first.

"Thanks to you yesterday, I didn't know what you liked, so I made some snacks for you.

The taste of these snacks is different, you can see what you like to eat. "Imaguchi smiled and helped put the box on the table.

Open the box and take out layers of snacks.

"The white ones inside are salty meat snacks, the red ones are spicy, the yellow ones are sweet, the blue ones are bitter, and the green ones are sour. See which one you like to eat."

Yes, Imaguchi thought that since he didn’t know what kind of food he liked, he would make some of each kind and there would always be someone he liked.

And for fear that they would not have enough to eat, I made seven or eight of each kind in my heart. If I continued like this, I would have made more than forty snacks and filled a box full.

"Yi~~." Vodka was stunned, and Gin was also confused by his move and didn't know what to say.

I know he wants to express his gratitude, but his intention is too big.

There are so many snacks, they can eat them for as long as they want, and they come in various flavors.

Now Gin really believed that Imaguchi was not sent by someone. After all, no undercover agent from that company would be so stupid.