They all think I'm a boss

Six years is neither long nor short, but six years is enough for many things to happen, but both of them tacitly did not ask each other what happened in the past six years.

For example, Fujikawa Toki didn't ask Fuguya Rei why he suddenly changed from a police officer to a waiter in a coffee shop, and Fuguya Rei didn't ask about the identities of the teenagers who followed Fujikawa Toki.

Toki Fujikawa quietly gnawed on the sandwich in his hand, and the blond young man on the opposite side looked at him with a smile while propping his chin with one hand.

"How about it, my craftsmanship hasn't deteriorated."

Fujikawa swallowed the last bite of the sandwich, nodded, and honestly gave a pertinent evaluation, "It's delicious."

The taste has hardly changed from six years ago, the only difference is that the ingredients for making the sandwich seem to be fresher this time.

In the sandwich he ate six years ago, the lettuce and tomato inside were a bit rotten, but at that time he was so hungry that he couldn't care less about whether the ingredients were fresh or not, so he finished his share in two or three strokes. In the end, I also ate the zero portion.

"At that time, there were only those few ingredients left in the refrigerator."

Just like six years ago, Furutani Rei pushed the sandwich in front of the black-haired young man.

"Now the refrigerator is basically full of fresh ingredients."

Every day after get off work, he would go to the supermarket to purchase the freshest ingredients of the day. The portion he purchased each time was not too much, just enough for two people.

But he lives alone here, so every time he finishes cooking, he puts another meal in the refrigerator and takes it to the cafe to eat the next day.

Poirot Café actually provides staff meals, but he has been used to it over the years.

Every time before Xiaozi eats the staff meal, he will run over to see what he brought today, and then he will raise his head and complain that Mr. Amuro, you bring too much lunch every day, and suddenly feel that the staff meal in hand is not delicious.

In fact, he himself did not have much pursuit of food, but during that time he often searched for recipes of nutritious meals on the Internet, and unconsciously memorized all those recipes.

He also thought that if he finds the boy one day, he can cook the same recipes for him every day without repeating the same dishes.

But after he cooked all the hundreds of nutritious meals in that recipe from start to finish, he still couldn't find his boy.

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"I can't eat it."

Fujikawa stared at the plate of sandwiches pushed in front of him, and shook his head.

He really couldn't eat anymore. He was already full when he was in the family restaurant just now. After eating the sandwich just now, he already felt full. If he ate any more, he felt that his stomach might They can all be blown up.

"Then I'll pack it up for you, and you can take it back later."

After speaking, the man stood up and went to the kitchen to find plastic wrap and packaging bags.

Fujikawa put one hand on the table, casually looking at the layout of the house.

This house is much more spacious than the one-bedroom house six years ago, but the decoration of the house is similar to that of the past, it is the same simple, except for some commonly used furniture and appliances, there are no other decorations.

There is a bookshelf on the wall near the kitchen in the living room. There are many books on the bookshelf. Fujikawa seems to have seen a few comic books in it.

He got up from the chair and walked to the bookshelf. He saw it right, the comic books were placed there, and this row was used to put the comic books.

Fujikawa took a cursory glance. In addition to some widely circulated foreign classic fairy tales such as "Snow White" and "The Emperor's New Clothes", there are also some Japanese folk stories such as "One Inch Master" and "Momotaro". .

Fujikawa Toki took out a copy of "The Tale of Bamboo Tori" and stood in front of the bookshelf to read it.

When I was in kindergarten in the orphanage, after class every day, the children would read a book together with a comic book in their hands, and discuss the content from time to time.

Every day after class, he would be taken to the basement for physical training by the dean. He had no time to read those comic books, so he could only take a few of them under the covers during his nap time to read them secretly.

Speaking of which, he returned the book "The Tale of the Bamboo Cutter" halfway through reading it. He originally planned to read it secretly at noon the next day, but both a girl and a boy wanted to read it that night. , the two of them fought to snatch the book, but the book was torn apart as a result.

After that, Fujikawa Toki never found the comic book in the orphanage again, and he had no way of knowing the remaining half of the contents.

Later, he gradually forgot about that incident. It wasn't until today when he saw the comic strip of "The Tale of Bamboo Tori" on the bookshelf that he remembered that he didn't seem to have seen the end of the book.

However, due to the age, he basically forgot all the first half of the content he read when he was a child, so he still had to read it from the beginning.

Comic strips like this one specially prepared for illiterate children must have been greatly deleted and modified on the basis of the original work, and only some of the simplest content that children can understand are extracted and put on it.

After a while, Toki Fujikawa finished reading the comic strips on the book cover that are recommended for children aged 3-6.

When he closed the comic book in his hand and put it back to its original place, he turned around and saw Rei Fuguni standing behind him with a packed sandwich in his hand.

I don't know if it was because the man was walking quietly or because Fujikawa was so engrossed in reading the comics that he didn't even notice when Zero was standing behind him.

"You told me before that your package was stolen."

Furutani Rei put the packed sandwiches in his hand on the table beside him, and walked to the boy's side.

When he asked the juvenile dean if he had explained anything to him before he died, he also asked the juvenile why he didn't continue to apply that ointment on his body.

The teenager replied that his package had been stolen.

At that time, he wanted to know what kind of ointment could change the boy's appearance, so he asked the boy to tell him what was in the stolen package, maybe he could help him find it back.

"Ointments, clothes, comic strips."

When Fujikawa was kicked out, he brought these things with him. After the package was stolen, he could only wear the same clothes every day, so the clothes looked so dirty and torn.

Jiang Gu Ling failed to help him retrieve the lost package in the end, but after the boy left, when he passed the bookstore one day, he saw the comics in the children's section, and when he came back to his senses, he had already paid for the package. Guo Qian was standing outside the bookstore with a large bundle of comic books.

Since then, almost every time he passed by the bookstore, he would bring back a bundle of comic books, including foreign fairy tales and Japanese folk stories, and these thin comic books gradually filled up the rows of the bookshelves.

"I can't get the ointment and clothes back, but the comic books, I think there should be the ones you stole here."

Fujikawa stared at him for a while, then shook his head, "I don't remember which books I lost."

Six years have passed, and he has long forgotten which comic books he brought out from the orphanage.

"It's ok."

The young man smiled, then reached out and rubbed his head lightly a few times, "You can take all the comic books here."

Fujikawa Toki looked at the bookshelves packed full of comic books, at least hundreds of books, and fell silent.

After a while, he turned his head and looked at the blond young man beside him, "I won't take it away, just come here to see it, okay?"

If he took all these comic books away, he would have to buy a special bookshelf to put in his room in Honmaru, which would not be worthwhile.

It's better to just leave it here at Zero, and he will come to see it when he has time, and he can have another meal by the way.

Because the sandwiches made by Zero are really delicious, and you can still walk around if you can't eat them.

Fujikawa Toki silently gave a five-star praise to the sandwich made by the blond youth.

Hearing Fujikawa Shi's words, Furutani Rei was taken aback for a moment, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his purple-gray eyes.

"I heard from Conan-kun that you moved to Yokohama..."

"Yes."

Fujikawa Toki nodded, and then he noticed that something was wrong with the young man's face.

Fujikawa was a little confused. Does it have anything to do with where he moved?

"Yokohama is very close to Tokyo."

It's really close, and the tram can be there in less than half an hour.

Or does Zero have any prejudice against Yokohama?

He has lived in Yokohama for so long, except for a certain mouse that is crying behind bars, other places give him a good feeling.

The folk customs are simple, people are stupid and have a lot of money.

"Are you coming back?"

He heard the blond young man opposite ask such a question inexplicably.

"of course."

Fujikawa nodded in response.

Toki Fujikawa didn't know where he was referring to. If it was Tokyo, he would have to go to Disney with the short sword wakimen after a while. If it was here, he still wanted to eat a few more sandwiches he made.

He doesn't know if Zero is still working as a policeman, even if he is still working, it doesn't matter.

As early as when he became a god judge, the government of the time erased his past experience from the files and information of the present government/government, including of course the few days he "worked" in "murderink". Year.

In this way, there is no need to worry about his existence causing unnecessary trouble to Zero.

However, Fujikawa Toki didn't want to hide his past from this person. It's just that the time has not come. When the time is right, he will naturally explain all these things in detail.

I just don’t know how the policeman whose sense of justice has always been dozens of times higher than ordinary people’s will react after hearing his words.

Eight/nine times out of ten, he will be persuaded to surrender.

Then will he listen to Zero and surrender obediently?

The answer is no.

At that time, he may directly knock Zero out, and then return to Yokohama.

Because prison food is really hard to eat.

The blond young man next to him kept his head down, wondering what he was thinking, Fujikawa stared at him for a while, then turned around, ready to take away the sandwich he put on the table.

And the moment he turned around, the young man suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

Feeling the strength coming from his hand, Fujikawa Toki turned his head and looked at him with some puzzlement.

"zero?"

Although he kept his head down, Fujikawa Toki could still feel the violent fluctuations in his emotions at the moment.

Because the young man used a lot of strength when he was pulling him, there were already obvious red marks on his wrist.

Except for the "Zero" just now, Fujikawa Toki never spoke aloud again, and he didn't struggle, so he just let him be dragged like this. After about half a minute, the blond young man slowly let go of his wrist and raised his head When looking at Fujikawa on the opposite side, the expression on his face has returned to normal.

"of course can."

Fugu Ling smiled, his slightly lowered eyes bent into a crescent shape, "You can come back anytime you want, after all, the owner of this house is named Fujikawa."

Before entering, Fujikawa Toki noticed that the house number hanging outside the yard was "Fujikawa", not "Furuya" or the person's current pseudonym "Amuro".

But Fujikawa Totoki didn't ask him why he did this, he just nodded in response, then turned around and picked up the sandwich that the man had packed.

"Ashi."

As soon as Fujikawa Toki picked up the sandwich, the man stopped calling his name, Fujikawa Toki turned his head, and Fuguya Rei stood behind him, looking at him quietly.

"Can I have a long-lost reunion hug?"

He smiled and said this in a joking tone.

Fujikawa blinked, walked to Fugu Rei's side in two or three steps, opened his hands, and actively hugged the blond youth opposite.

He seemed to be stunned for a moment, but soon, he turned his back on the guest, and directly stretched out his hands to wrap around the young man's too slender waist, and buried his golden head in the socket of his neck, and there was a gentle smile in those purple-gray eyes. meaning.

After six years, he finally found his boy.

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