Conan, My Neighbor Kurosawa Jin

Imaguchi opened the door while carrying the garbage, and happened to see a girl moving, and the moving place was next door to Imaguchi, where the previous Miss Kimoto Ji lived.

Seeing that the other person was carrying a bag in his hand and there were big boxes next to him, Imaguchi was stunned for a moment.

"Hello, I am Tanaka Haru who has just moved here. You can call me Chunzi." Tanaka Haru stood there and greeted him gently.

She looks a little weak, but she is a beauty that is different from Mu Benji's style. She is an eight-point beauty who looks very gentle and virtuous.

"Hello, I'm Imaguchi." Imaguchi nodded. Although he was a little surprised that someone moved next to him, he didn't react much.

It had been more than a month since Miss Kimoto got married and moved away. It was relatively normal for this house to be rented out, but there were too many things going on, and he didn't react for a while.

"I have to move things now, so I won't bother you for now. I'll come to visit you when I finish cleaning up later!" Tanaka Haru nodded slightly, looking very reserved.

"Okay." Imagination listened to the other party's soft words and couldn't help but slow down the volume.

This Miss Tanaka Haru looks so good! Moreover, her behavior and behavior look very much like a daughter of a daughter, a daughter of an ancient family.

Jinguchi felt a little uncomfortable for a while, but fortunately, he usually tends to be quiet, so it wasn't too awkward to talk to him.

After throwing away the garbage and returning to the corridor, Tanaka Haru was no longer outside. He must have moved everything in. Imaguchi didn't pay too much attention to it and started cooking.

After a busy morning, he hasn't had breakfast yet and doesn't know what else is at home.

Looking at the eggs, bread, ham and various vegetables in the refrigerator, Imaguchi felt a little embarrassed for a while, not knowing what to eat.

He casually took out a piece of toast from the bag and held it in his mouth. Imaguchi ate while looking at the various dishes in the refrigerator.

After searching like this, I found a lot of things I didn't know when I bought them. Imaguchi even found a pack of pickles from the supermarket when I first moved here, and some cream that was about to expire.

Seeing that nothing was broken yet, Imaguchi took out all the things that were about to expire in the refrigerator and prepared to cook them immediately.

Although the portions were not large, the dining table was set up sporadically. Imaguchi didn't know what to eat before, but looking at the things on the table, he thought of what to do.

Since I didn’t get a sandwich at Poirot Café, I might as well make it myself. Since there are so many ingredients at home, it will be delicious no matter how I make it.

Imaguchi put the bread slices into the pan and toasted them, colored the toast, spread a little oil on the other side of the pan, and started frying the bacon, ham and eggs.

Cut the remaining ham and bacon into chunks.

Add water to the pot, then put the ham, bacon, pickles, and tofu into the pot, bring to a boil over high heat, and then simmer over low heat.

Imaguchi looked at the fire while flipping the bacon and toast in the pan. Soon, the bacon and sausage in the pan were fragrant and began to turn brown and oily.

Imaguchi put the toast on the plate, put a piece of lettuce on the toast, then put the fried sausage, bacon and sliced ​​tomatoes on top one by one, and finally put the eggs and toast slices.

Imguchi's mouth couldn't help drooling because of the delicious taste. Imaguchi took a knife and cut the sandwich in front of him in half, and then started to eat it regardless of how hot the sandwich was.

By the time he finished a sandwich, the smell of the soup in the pot was also coming out. Imaguchi was half full at this time. He stood up and sprinkled salt, MSG, and various seasonings into the pot, and used a spoon to Give it a gentle stir.

Imaguchi poured a little soup into his heart and tasted it. It tasted pretty good. He nodded with satisfaction, took the soup bowl and filled a bowl of kimchi soup, then put it on the table and started eating with the sandwich.

After eating the last bit of food, Imaguchi suddenly heard a knock on the door, and he immediately realized that it must be Miss Tanaka Haru next door who had finished cleaning up.

Imaguchi opened the door and saw that it was Tanaka Haru. At this time, Tanaka Haru had changed into a skirt and was holding a box of chocolates in her hand. She stood at the door and saw him opening the door. She smiled softly and handed over the chocolates in her hand. .

"Sorry, I just cleaned it up and it took a long time. I didn't bother you!"

"No, Miss Tanaka, have you packed it up so quickly?" Imaguchi took a look at the chocolate and saw that it was not a big brand but made by himself, so he took it with confidence.

"Most of the things are almost ready." Tanaka Haru nodded. She had a lot of things. Not to mention that it was only for a while. Even if she was given one day, it would probably not be enough.

But those are all scattered things, the necessary things have been packed away, and it can be considered as official move-in.

"Well, if there's anything you don't understand, you can ask me." Imaguchi said politely.

"Okay, Miss Imaguchi, then I'll go visit the others first, so I won't disturb you for now!" Tanaka Haru saw that Imaguchi didn't really want to communicate with her, so he didn't say anything, but just nodded.

"Okay, let's go slowly!" Imaguchi closed the door in his heart and breathed a sigh of relief. Miss Tanaka Haru seemed pretty good at first, she was gentle and pretty and she felt quite lovable.

But the more we get along with her, the more she feels a little nervous. The smile on her face feels like it's welded to her face, which makes her feel uncomfortable for no reason.

Imaguchi touched his arm and didn't think about it anymore. Instead, he took out his computer and continued working.

Although the previous book was put on hold for a while because of the police, it also became inexplicably popular because of the murderer.

Imaguchi usually doesn't have much time to code, but today I just have time and am in the mood, so I have to think about the plot next.

Should he enrich the villain's character, find some cases for the protagonist, or arrange an office romance?

Imaguchi thought to himself while his hands were flying on the keyboard. By the time he felt tired and relaxed, two hours had passed.

Imaguchi Xin sat on the sofa and stretched, took the mobile phone beside him and started reading.

Then he saw the text message Gin sent him.

"I'm in England now, is there anything I want?"

"I like black tea and chocolate. If it's convenient, bring me a scarf!" Imaguchi sent out all the things he liked.

He had always wanted to come to England before, but he had never been able to go because of various things. He had been thinking about woolen scarves, chocolates, and handicrafts, but he only asked agents to buy them, which always felt like the atmosphere was a bit lacking.

But if it were Ah Zhen, the atmosphere would be just right!