After I failed to confess, I found that I was a heartthrob

"Miss Sonoko, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The wind chime rang softly, and Azusa Enomoto, who was packing up her things, raised her head and subconsciously said welcome, only to realize that both of them were acquaintances.He greeted him with a smile.

"Long time no see, Miss Azusa." Suzuki Sonoko dragged Mo Lilan to sit down, and asked Amuro Toru's location first.

"Sonko, it's unfortunate that you came today. Mr. Amuro asked for leave." Azusa Enomoto shrugged, poured lemonade for the two of them, and brought the menu: "What do you want to eat? But Mr. Amuro is not here, so there is only Those cakes in the freezer."

"...?" Mao Lilan looked at Suzuki Sonoko with inquiring eyes: what's going on?Wasn't it because you learned from me that Mr. Amuro and Conan had gone out, that you dragged me to accompany you to Café Poirot?

Hey hey.Suzuki Sonoko bumped Xiaolan with his elbow, telling her not to care.

"Oh, oh, it's okay." Suzuki Sonoko waved his hands in a senseless manner, "You can take whatever you have now, and we didn't come here to eat."

"Eh?" Azusa Enomoto didn't know, so she ordered for the two of them according to their tastes in memory and the stock in the store: "Then why are you here..."

"Uh." Suzuki Sonoko was a little annoyed. She wanted to engage in devious tactics at first, but it was not a big problem after she said it. She rolled her eyes and asked Enomoto Azusa: "Miss Azusa, have you seen Nana recently?"

"Miss Nana?" Azusa Enomoto put her finger on her chin: "It's really strange to say this. For a while, Miss Nana came very diligently, and Mr. Amuro's attendance rate was also very high, which made me think they were What's the matter. It didn't take long for Miss Nana to stop coming, and Mr. Amuro seems to be busy recently, always asking for leave."

"Is that so?" Suzuki Sonoko propped his chin, thinking hard: "Could it be to find Nana? It doesn't look like..."

"What?" Azusa Enomoto couldn't keep up with Suzuki Sonoko's train of thought, and looked at Suzuki Sonoko with suspicious eyes: "Although I don't know what you want to ask, Mr. Amuro probably has an appointment with Ms. Nana, he seems to be They all went out with Conan." Azusa Enomoto thought carefully for a while, nodded, and affirmed herself: "That's right, every time Conan came to find Mr. Amuro, without the participation of Ms. Nana."

"What?" An unexpected person appeared, not the woman in his imagination, Sonoko Suzuki couldn't hold back his voice, and screamed, "You mean Mr. Amuro is dating Conan?"

"Ah?" Enomoto Azusa didn't know how Suzuki Sonoko came to this conclusion. She signaled Suzuki Sonoko to keep her voice low, and comforted the customers around who had heard Suzuki Sonoko's voice, and asked cautiously: "The two of them should be Go play some detective game, and sometimes the boys from the Detective Boys will also participate, and it definitely doesn’t feel like a date.”

"That's right, Sonoko, how could Mr. Amuro take a child on a date." Mao Lilan finally told her what Sonoko Suzuki told her before, "Mr. Amuro is dating other women in bars behind Nana's back, and he is suspected of maintaining a relationship with this woman." Long-term contact, not hesitate to deceive Nana about this" is connected with Suzuki Sonoko's actions this time, and I can't help but be a little ironic.

"It's hard to say." Azusa Enomoto went to the kitchen to bring cakes. Taking this opportunity, Sonoko Suzuki murmured to Mo Lilan: "Who knows if Mr. Amuro is using those little devils as a cover. And Nana's performance that day really made me laugh." I'm very worried, as if she expected this to happen a long time ago." The more Suzuki Sonoko thought about it, the more something went wrong: "Wait, Lan, do you think that Mr. Amuro has revealed some traces in the details, so Nana has already revealed something? Did you expect it?"

"No way..." Mao Lilan really couldn't keep up with Suzuki Sonoko's brain hole: "And that Mr. Kusanagi didn't explain why he kept away from Mr. Amuro. Maybe there is some misunderstanding in it." Mao Lilan's wording is very cautious, she knows that Suzuki Sonoko has a high degree of affection for Kusanagi Izumo now, she believes his words very much, and she will not show that she doesn't believe Kusanagi Izumo.

"That's true." Suzuki Sonoko really didn't have any substantive evidence, so he lowered his voice embarrassingly: "But looking at Nana and Mr. Amuro, it is obvious that it will happen soon. Who knows what happened later? Of course I I'll be a little concerned."

Coincidentally, Azusa Enomoto came over with a cake.

Both Suzuki Sonoko and Mori Ran are frequent customers of Poirot Cafe, and Enomoto Azusa is very familiar with their tastes, and the food they bring is also very appetizing.

"Sonoko, if you're really worried, I'll ask Conan for you later." Mao Lilan looked at Suzuki Sonoko's expression of bitterness and hatred, thought for a while, and said this.

"Okay." Suzuki Sonoko nodded, lowered his head and started eating.

*****

In fact, not only Suzuki Sonoko was surprised by Nana's sudden indifference to Amuro Toru, but even Amuro Toru himself was puzzled.

"Brother Amuro, what do you think this graphic represents?" Yoshida Ayumi pointed to the pattern on the wall and asked Toru Amuro who was staring at the phone screen curiously, but he didn't get an answer for a long time.

"Ayumi, brother Amuro seems to be thinking about something, let's not disturb him yet!" Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko pulled away Yoshida Ayumi who was waiting for an answer.

"Mr. Amuro, are you still thinking about the text message from Rum?" Due to height restrictions, Conan could only see Toru Amuro's cell phone in the text message interface.In the case of not being involved in the case, he has no interest in prying into other people's privacy, and because of the recent incident, and the length of the text message he saw in a quick glance just now, Conan took it for granted that Amuro Toru was because of Rum's "Kudo Shinichi " text message and disturbed.

"Mr. Amuro, don't pay too much attention, haha." Conan, who had other thoughts, tried every means to lead the topic in the direction he expected, but unfortunately no one interacted with him.

"Mr. Amuro? Mr. Amuro?" After receiving no answer for a long time, Conan raised his head suspiciously, only then did he realize that something was wrong.

The interface of Mr. Amuro's mobile phone is the interface for sending text messages...

Conan subconsciously glanced at Toru Amuro's expression, and couldn't help being stunned.

His brows were slightly wrinkled, his expression was serious, his lips were tightly closed, and his fingers were tightly clutching the phone to the point of turning white, obviously with excessive force.

In an instant, countless speculations flooded his mind, and Conan, who was good at associating, even began to wonder if Mr. Amuro had sent some message to Rum, which caused him too much pressure and overthinking.

Is it possible...

"What's the matter?" Finally, Toru Amuro heard Conan's call, his expression returned to normal, and he looked down at Conan.Conan opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Toru Amuro smiled heartily: "Oh, really, you see, I've been thinking about my own affairs, and I lost my mind by accident. Where have all those children gone?"

"Ah...uh, they all went to the front, saying that there are more reminders of more cases ahead." Conan hesitated for a while, and without hiding it, he directly hit the ball: "Mr. Amuro, why is your expression so serious? Isn't it organize……"

"No, you think too much." Toru Amuro was a little surprised, and he smiled at Conan consolingly: "It's some private matters of mine, it's just a headache for me."

"Eh?" Conan originally thought that it must be something about the organization, which made this man with three salaries so abnormal, or it should be something about the police or other aspects, but it turned out to be a private matter?

Then again, I don't seem to know much about Mr. Amuro.

After a brief exchange, the two fell into silence again, each started to think, and Conan's thoughts began to diverge again: I don't think I have heard Mr. Amuro mention his parents, and as a spy, the police should arrange the family well. So it shouldn't be an issue in that regard.

But if it's not the family factor, it's...

"I can't seem to hear the voices of those children anymore, let's go and have a look." Toru Amuro seemed to have finally come to his senses: "It's also my fault, I promised to accompany you to play the escape room game, but it turned out that they were all alone here in a daze , I don’t know if they found any clues in the front room.”

"Where, it's because there is an age limit in the escape room. Xiaolan's sister Sonoko and the others have an appointment today, and Sera's sister seems to be very busy recently, so we came to trouble Mr. Amuro." Conan froze for a moment, then followed, intentionally The number of people and the age limit of the escape room is said to be an age limit.

Toru Amuro is well aware of Conan's intentional concealment of the little brown-haired girl in the Boy Detective Team. As usual, he might really try to test a few words on purpose. After all, although Shirley on the train was caught by himself But if you think about it carefully, this girl named Huiyuan is also very suspicious.

However, Toru Amuro really didn't have such thoughts today.He has always been regarded as a model worker and has always worked hard. He has been really not right recently.Even Kazama could see his recent absent-mindedness.

And the source of everything is: Nana suddenly became indifferent to him.

It shouldn't be, is it because she asked me to go shopping with her that day, and I refused too coldly?

But Nana shouldn't have the character to get angry because of such things.

But it's impossible to comfort myself that Nana is not angry. Recently, Nana has been visibly indifferent to herself: it takes a long time to reply to text messages, and she can't find anyone on the phone at all.And there is always a reason, either there is homework or there are activities at home, the latter is hard to tell the truth from the fake, but it seems that the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the holiday has long been, is there really so much homework?

Amuro looked at the last text message he sent to Nana, puzzled, did the problem really lie in it?

At the same time, Conan couldn't control the repressed doubts in his heart.

"That, Mr. Amuro."

Mr. Amuro is worried about his own personal affairs, so work factors should be ruled out first.

Family factors should also be unlikely.

So what's left?

Isn't that—

"Mr. Amuro, are you still holding grudges against Mr. Akai because of your colleague? But our cooperation this time is really crucial..."

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