I'm just for 100 billion

Asuka felt that since the other party had prepared handmade desserts for him, he should do something to express his affection according to common sense.

But because the nine years in the Warring States Period made him forget how to use unimportant modern tools, he hesitated and decided to buy something to send over.

It just so happens that he is a bit hungry now, so he can eat something outside, and tomorrow is Friday, so he needs to think about going to school.

Now he is a first-year student of Didan High School. From a samurai in the Warring States Period who slayed demons and demons, he suddenly regained his identity as an ordinary male high school student. This identity span is a bit big, and he still needs to adapt to it.

Asuka came to Poirot Café, he had frequented here before crossing, and was very familiar with the clerk here, above this shop was the famous Maori Detective Agency.

In the troubled Mihua Town, this "sleeping Kogoro" is a well-known figure, and he can see the other party's active figure in the murder case from the newspaper every now and then.

The number of murders near Mihua Town ranks first in the country, and the number of murders in Mihua Town is the Maori Detective Agency.

Asuka thinks that this Maori detective has the physique of a god of death, but he has a more paradoxical time-traveling physique than the other party, and he often travels to a world where supernatural beings or monsters roam everywhere.

In terms of unluckyness, he was better than the other party, so he calmed down.

Asuka pushed open the door of Poirot's Cafe, and a lively waitress greeted him: "Asuka, are you here for dinner?"

Asuka nodded, searched for the memory of the other party in her mind, and said with a smile: "Good evening, Miss Zi."

Asuka walked in. At this time, the little girl sitting near the corridor moved her hand and accidentally touched the juice glass on the side with her elbow, and the glass full of juice fell from the table.

The circle of friends around her exclaimed. The little girl looked terrified. She was wearing a little skirt she liked very much today. It would be terrible if she was splashed with juice.

Seeing this, Asuka walked over in two steps in three steps and then bent down. The movement of the cup falling from the table was as slow as slow motion in his eyes.

The moment before the juice in the cup splashed out, Asuka quickly received the cup without spilling a drop of juice.

Asuka put the cup in front of the little girl. The little girl's expression changed from panic to surprise, and her little friends who saw everything around her were also stunned for an instant. They stared at Asuka dumbfounded.

Asuka smiled slightly at the little girl, "Be careful."

The little girl gradually blushed from Asuka's elegant face and gentle voice, nodded a little shyly, and said, "Thank you, big brother."

The little boy with freckles next to him said politely: "Thank you, big brother, for helping Ayumi."

Asuka nodded in response, and then sat in the corner of the coffee shop. Every time he came to Poirot Cafe, he was always used to sitting in this seat.

The row of potted plants in front of the opposite seat just blocked his figure and cut off the sight of most of the guests present. It was a very suitable place to stay alone.

Even with the cover of green plants, Asuka could still feel a sharp gaze focused on him.

Asuka raised his head, and saw a young boy wearing square glasses with a mature expression secretly observing him. When Asuka looked over, the other party quickly looked away, and the mature expression disappeared instantly.

He turned his head to talk to the short brown-haired little girl beside him, with a carefree look no different from other children.

Asuka turned his head to look at the street scene outside the glass wall, and that gaze was placed on him again, with a sense of inquiry that did not match his age.

Feeling like a young and mature child, Asuka didn't care, but looked down at the menu on the table.

Edogawa Conan, who had been observing Asuka, was lost in thought. What this quiet young man showed just now was impressive.

After he was forced to get involved in the black organization, he saw the skills of countless FBI, CIA, and black organizations, but he still felt that the opponent's hand was amazing. He said that it was the reaction ability and ability of normal human beings. Dynamic vision?

He just learned from Renai Mizumura that the organization in black sent a person code-named "Bourbon" to track down the whereabouts of Hui Yuan Ai, so he has been vigilant of the movements around him recently.

He was deeply afraid that his lack of vigilance would cause the people around him to be hurt, so he inevitably cared about any abnormal situation around him.

However, most of the black-clothed organizations are around 30 years old, and the boy's age of fifteen or sixteen is obviously not right.

However, there are many criminal organizations in this world that have the habit of cultivating juvenile killers, and judging by the calm temperament of that boy, which is far superior to his peers, it cannot be cultivated by ordinary families and ordinary lives.

And judging by that formidable skill, it is not impossible that the opponent is a senior cadre of the Black Organization.

As a detective, the most prominent advantage over ordinary people is that thinking is not bound by common sense and conventions, and everything is possible until the final and only truth is obtained.

Although this is just speculation without evidence, Conan still puts Asuka on his list of suspects for "Bourbon's" true identity.

At this time, a male waiter walked up to Asuka and praised: "Such responsiveness is really surprising."

Asuka raised his head, and saw the male waiter who was talking to him in front of him had dark skin and pale golden hair. Both his appearance and temperament had a refreshing feeling that was fully soaked by the sun. handsome guy.

After seeing Asuka's face completely, the other party's expression was very surprised, and he said, "It's you?"

Seeing Asuka's puzzled expression, the other party said, "Have you forgotten me so soon? We met once on Christmas Eve."

Asuka said shyly, "Sorry."

The memory of this world in his mind can be traced back almost 20 years ago. Even if he still remembers Ah Zheng, he will gradually think of other members of the Diguang basketball team in the future, but people who only met once may not really remember. Woke up.

Toru Amuro's smile is a bit broken. He thinks that his appearance is quite memorable compared to the people around him. When he was a child, he was often bullied by children of the same age because of his strange appearance.

Although it has been a while since Christmas Eve, he thinks that his first impression on Asuka should be that he is very handsome.

It stands to reason that there will be a little impression no matter what, but who knows that the other party doesn't remember at all.

Toru Amuro could only answer: "It doesn't matter."

Azusa Enomoto handed over the new menu to Asuka, and now Poirot Café only had guests at Asuka and the group of primary school students.

The elementary school students were still immersed in the excitement of seeing Asuka's actions just now, and they didn't need to be entertained at all, so Enomoto Azusa also came to Asuka's table.

She looked at the performance of Asuka and Toru Amuro. Toru Amuro looked a little frustrated, while Asuka, who had always been calm, appeared a little confused.

As a girl, her sixth sense sensor "beeped", thinking that something interesting should have happened to these two people before, and Asuka unilaterally forgot about Mr. Amuro.

She rolled her eyes with a smile. Usually, she is often taken care of by Mr. Amuro. Now at this moment, she should also help Mr. Amuro.

Azusa Enomoto watched Asuka looking down at the menu, and said cheerfully: "Our restaurant has specially updated the menu because Mr. Amuro has come. The recommended dishes here are all Mr. Amuro's specialties. Close your eyes. All are fine, and I highly recommend them all.”

Asuka looked at the No. [-] item on the "Heavy Recommendation" list on the menu, and said, "Then I want the No. [-] seafood pasta, thank you."

Azusa Enomoto blinked her eyes, with a "please" expression, Toru Amuro smiled and nodded, then turned and went into the kitchen.

Asuka looked at the free and easy back of the other party leaving, and suddenly felt that this scene was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember it, but he noticed another key point.

Amuro?Is the waiter's last name Amuro?Asuka remembered the signature on the card in the paper bag containing the snacks, it couldn't be such a coincidence, could it?

Walking into a store at random, what are the chances that the new clerk at that store happens to be a new neighbor he has never met.

During the waiting time, Asuka thought about this question. In the end, he gave up guessing and asked Azusa Enomoto who was standing next to him: "Miss Azusa, what is the full name of Mr. Amuro?"

"It's Toru Amuro." Azusa Enomoto replied with a smile, not surprised at Asuka's curiosity about Toru Amuro.

Sure enough, Asuka was completely speechless, coincidences in this world are such a surprise, seafood pasta is a very simple food, so Toru Amuro quickly put the plate in front of Asuka.

Asuka said, "Thank you Mr. Amuro for the dim sum, it's delicious."

Amuro was stunned for a moment, then widened his purple-gray glasses and quickly reacted, because Conan's small eyes were staring at him, so Fugu Rei leaned closer to Asuka's ear and whispered, "Are you my neighbor?"

Asuka said, "Yes, what a coincidence."

Toru Amuro's eyes turned into peas, and he said, "It's really a coincidence."

Because this coincidence was so surprising, Asuka remembered on the way home that he forgot to buy a return gift for his new neighbor Toru Amuro, and he turned back.

It was very late now, and Asuka was trying his luck to see if any suitable shops were still open.

He was driving a remote shortcut, the street lights on that road were dim, and it looked a bit dangerous, and most people would not choose to take such a road.

Because he lived in a more dangerous world than Mihua Town, Asuka felt that no one in this world could do anything to him.

Asuka suddenly heard the girl's exclamation, he hurried over and saw two figures elongated by the streetlights in the distance, a little black man who was completely black was about to cheat on the girl.

Asuka wanted to complain for a moment, even if the street lights were a little dark, but it wouldn't be so black that he couldn't see his face at all. This must be a special setting of this world.

Asuka held the finished soda can in his hand, he squeezed the can and threw it at the little black man's head from a distance.

The can slid a perfect parabola in mid-air, fully demonstrating the essence of the half-court shooting that Asuka learned from Midorima, and then hit the opponent's head with precision.

The opponent's body swayed, and then the person in front of him punched violently in the abdomen, hitting the little black man backwards and forwards and fell to the ground.

Under the illumination of the street lamps, his appearance finally became clear. He was a wretched man in a hoodie, a peaked cap, and a mask on his face.

Because the situation was urgent just now, Asuka shot directly, not noticing that there was another brave person at the scene, Asuka walked over slowly.

When seeing the other party's face, Asuka was taken aback, and the other party was also a little surprised.

Asuka said, "What a coincidence, Mr. Amuro."

Toru Amuro said in a weak tone, "That's right."