Conan, My Neighbor Kurosawa Jin

"Yes, but because the school situation is different, the clubs in our school at that time used their spare time or made special appointments to go there regularly. Time points such as dinner were usually freed up, and they would not gather until after dinner time. Together." Imagochi said while stirring the rice in the lunch box.

"That's it. That feels pretty good. You can leave time for eating." Yuanzi nodded.

"Because the clubs I joined before were relatively idle, and everyone was not a professional. They all played by themselves, so there wasn't much training." Imaguchi shook his head. In fact, each has its own advantages. , in comparison, the club he joined was more comfortable, but because of this he didn't get much exercise.

The club that Xiaolan joined was more professional. Although things were complicated throughout the day, she also won many awards, which gave Xiaolan a lot of training, and she became a champion at a young age.

"By the way, I haven't asked you what club you joined before? Literature?" Xiaolan asked curiously.

"Well, I studied literature and chess in high school, and swimming in college. I like them both." Imaguchi nodded heartily.

"Playing chess? Shogi?" Sera Masaki became interested and asked curiously.

"No." Imaguchi turned his head to the side in embarrassment and said with a smile, "It's just very ordinary. The club is mainly for leisure."

Xiaolan and the others looked at Imaguchi's heart curiously, but seeing that he didn't want to say anything, they didn't bother too much, but they were still very curious in their hearts.

What exactly is chess? Common ones include shogi, chess, go, xiangqi, draughts, etc. What kind of chess was Imaguchi's club at that time?

After school, Imaguchi stood at the intersection and said goodbye to Xiaolan and the others.

"Xiaolan, you go and play! I'm a little hungry and plan to eat some food."

"Okay, let's go shopping first. See you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow!" Imaguchi waved his hand heartily.

After touching his flat belly, Imaguchi stood by the roadside, smelling the fragrance coming from the house next to him, and felt even hungrier.

After looking at the surrounding environment, Imaguchi thought about what he would like to eat later.

There doesn't seem to be any place selling food near the school. If it's further away, you can either buy some food and cook it yourself, or go and see if any of the previous restaurants are open?

Imaguchi Kokoro was thinking about what to eat as he walked. As he walked, he came to the vicinity of the Mori Detective Agency. Smelling the fragrance in the air, Imaguchi Kokomo was too lazy to look for it anymore. He thought he would just stay here. have a bite.

I walked to the Poirot Cafe out of habit, but Imaguchi was blocked by the door. Looking at the notice posted on the glass, Imaguchi realized that both Toru Amuro and Azusa Enomoto had taken leave for some reason. So the coffee shop is closed today.

Smelling the increasingly strong fragrance in the air, Imaguchi finally turned his attention to the ramen shop nearby.

I hadn't noticed before that there was a ramen restaurant here, but I didn't expect it to smell quite fragrant.

Imaguchi walked into the ramen shop and looked around the situation inside. He didn't expect that the door, which looked so narrow from the outside, could actually have such a large space inside, and there was no shortage of tables, chairs, benches, etc., and there were several shop assistants.

"Hello, welcome. What would you like to eat?" asked a man in a chef's uniform.

"Hello, bring me a bowl of ramen, the kind with meat and eggs." Imagochi said as he sat on the chair.

"Okay, how about pork ramen?"

"Okay." Imaguchi nodded heartily.

……

The hot ramen was brought up. Imaguchi held the ramen bowl with both hands, smelled the aroma of the ramen, and eagerly started eating with chopsticks.

The ramen here should be hand-made. It tastes very chewy and has a fragrant aroma. The side dishes on it are also very refreshing. The pork has a rich flavor and the eggs are very tender. Unfortunately, the quantity is a bit small.

Imaguchi mixed the noodles evenly and continued to eat. After eating, he didn't forget to take a sip of ramen soup. The fragrant noodle soup with a little salty taste went down his tongue and throat, and for a while his whole body felt... It's getting hot.

"It's delicious, but it's a little hot!" After finishing the meal, I couldn't help but take out a few pieces of paper to wipe my sweat.

"Sorry, there's something wrong with the air conditioner today. It's our problem and it caused you a bad dining experience. I'm very sorry!" the clerk said a little embarrassedly. He should have turned the air conditioner down a little, but the air conditioner suddenly broke down. And because it was getting late, I never practiced.

"It's okay, I'm just a little sweaty. Your ramen is quite delicious." Imaguchi waved his hand heartily, took out the money from his wallet and handed it to the other party.

"Thank you very much for your like!"

After paying the money, Imaguchi stood up and walked out. As he lowered his head and patted the dirt on his body, a man passed by him and walked up to the clerk.

"Hello, I'm Kaneori Wakita. I've contacted you before and want to come here to interview the chef."

"Hello, Mr. Wakita." The clerk nodded, then looked at the other person's covered eye, "Are you injured?"

"Yes, my eyes were injured a while ago, and recently..." Wakita Kanori touched the thing on his eyes, nodded, and explained to the other party.

After arranging the clothes on my body, I opened the curtain at the door and walked into the house.

When I opened the door and returned home, I looked at the meowing cat in front of me. Imaguchi picked up the cat and walked to the cat bowl nearby. Seeing that there was no cat food in it, I took another bag of cat food from the cabinet. Pour it into a bowl.

"Good boy, eat slowly!" Imaguchi looked at the cat who was eating and said softly.

Feeling the vibration on his body, Imaguchi took out his cell phone and looked at it, and found that Gin had called him.

"Hey, Azhen."

"Axin, are you home now?" Ginjiu asked.

"Well, I just got home, what's wrong?"

"When we went out to play before, I remember you took photos. You sent me a copy of those photos. I'm anxious to use them now." Gin looked at the information on the computer and said to Imagination.

"Okay, I've put those photos on my computer. I'll transfer them to you now. Just wait a moment." As Imaguchi said, he walked into the room and opened his computer, and found out what he had saved before. Those photos, and then passed them all to Gin.

"I took a lot of photos. Which one do you need? There are also some photos that I have deleted because they were blurry. Do you still want those photos?" Imaguchi said, Opened the photo records that I had deleted before

"If you want it, send it to me too!" Gin said while holding the phone that kept sending photos.