I'm surviving in a love game

As if Munakata Reisi had guessed it, Hoshimiya Shiori had no choice but to answer vaguely, and when she was about to hang up the phone, she walked around and said, "When are you coming back?"

"It depends on the situation." She lowered her voice, her eyes gliding past Reji Munakata silently.

The smell of gunpowder smoke after the battle still lingered on the tip of his nose. Edogawa, who was not quite used to this smell, frowned in disorder and turned his back to avoid the disgusting smell.

Her answer was only a few words, but Edogawa Ranpo, who never liked to chew on words, noticed something between the lines.

Although Fukuzawa Yukichi had warned him before that he should not act rashly, after all, the other party was the King of Blue who had the right to override the government.

but……

However, patience is like an ice cream cone in summer, without any intervention, under the catalysis of time, it will naturally follow a constant law and turn into sweet and annoying juice.This principle can also be confirmed in him now, because his patience is constantly being worn down.

"I see." He lowered his eyes.

The phone was also hung up at this moment.

"Your intuition is really accurate, and my colleague told me so." Hoshimiya Shiori, who had just finished the phone call, was aware of Munakata Reisi's silent gaze, and changed the subject, responding to his previous remarks, At the same time, he showed a slight smile.

"Really? It should be just luck." He remained calm, "If you don't mind, can Miss Xinggong stop for a while and try the newly arrived tea?"

I almost forgot that Munakata Reiji was the one who could forcibly separate a Japanese room in a European-style office. Following his words, Hoshimiya Shiori's eyes moved to the Japanese room separated by a screen on the other side.

……

"A cup of tea in the morning sounds very good." Before Xinggong Shiori could reply, he had already got up and walked towards the Japanese room.

Don't just start talking to yourself!

"I don't really like tea," she said.

Reji Munakata, who was turning around to pick tea from the drawer compartment, turned his head and lifted a bag of coffee beans very thoughtfully, "How about a cup of coffee?"

Thinking that she had drunk a full cup of coffee in the cafeteria in the morning, Shiori Hoshimiya shook her head.

Munakata Reishi loosened his fingers while holding the bag, and a small bag of coffee beans fell into the compartment. He thought for a moment, but couldn't tell whether it was serious or deliberate, "Then milk tea?"

Hmm... In winter, hot milk tea seems to be the standard for love games.

But when I think that the person next to me is Reiji Munakata, the picture goes against the grain!

Afraid that if she refused again, the other party would say something more, she finally said like a broken pot, "Let's have tea, tea is not so annoying."

"Of course tea isn't that disgusting." Reji Munakata, who received a satisfactory answer, raised his tone a little bit, skillfully picking out the tea leaves to use.

"Winter is coming."

Hoshimiya Shiori, who was kneeling on the tatami, heard Munakata Reiji, who was making tea with his head down, suddenly say something that seemed to be emotional.

"Hmm... yes." At this time, it's enough to be perfunctory.

However, Reiji Munakata was caught off guard again by his next sentence, "The end of the year is approaching, won't Ms. Xinggong miss her family?"

The painting style changed a bit quickly, and it turned to the family aspect all of a sudden. Rao Xinggong Shiori didn't expect him to have such a detached thinking, "Ah, sometimes."

The player of this game is set as an orphan since he was a child. She is sure that Munakata Reji definitely knows about this situation, and he is still pretending not to know.

God knows what he was thinking.

The rich tea aroma diffuses from the dense water vapor, refreshing.

He held the small teacup that was emitting white smoke in his palm, supported the body of the cup with his slender white fingers, and hung the teacup between the two of them, "Use it slowly."

After receiving the tea from him, Shiori Xinggong was not in a hurry to drink it, it was more like to warm her hands.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Come in," said Reiji Munakata.

Then, the door was pulled open from the outside, and the person who came happened to be Daoming Temple who had just met this morning, together with Fushimi Saruhiko. A taller man stood behind him.

Daoming Si glanced at the man behind him, "That...room chief, someone came to you and said it was your brother."

Hearing what Daoming Temple said, the door was also opened wide, and another man walked into the office with a hearty smile, carefree, and when he saw Munakata Reishi who stood up to greet him, he enthusiastically patted him on the shoulder, "Long time no see, you recently Haven't been home for a long time? Mom is starting to talk about it."

Facing the overly enthusiastic and familiarity of the strange man, instead of showing any displeasure, Reiji Munakata smiled.

"Let me introduce to you, this is my brother."

what--?

Except for Hoshimiya Shiori, who already knew Munakata Reisi's family background, Domyoji and Fushimi were full of question marks.

"So brother, you came to Tokyo this time because you accepted the gardening commission from the Golden Clan, right?"

"Yes, just after signing the contract, I wanted to stop by to see you, and my mother kept saying that she wanted to see you again."

The previous camouflage was gradually peeled off, Munakata Reiji rarely showed a little warmth, he smiled, and explained, "Recently there are indeed too many things, next time..."

"No need for next time, just go home today."

"Eh..." At this moment, even Reisi Munakata was slightly stunned.

I finally saw the corners of Munakata Reishi's deflated Hoshimiya Shiori's mouth could not stop rising, but in the next second, Munakata Daiji said to the other three people present: "Since everyone is Reishi's friend, let's go home together Bar?"

Ok? ? ?

Therefore, Xing Gong Shizhi was also stunned.

This is, the plot of meeting parents from heaven? !

"I still can't do it. After all, Mr. Munakata and I are not so familiar. Visiting rashly will cause trouble to everyone." Shiori Hoshimiya refused first.

Reji Munakata didn't take it seriously, "It will be my honor to entertain Miss Hoshimiya."

No, she didn't want to honor him at all.

The second one who quit was Fushimi Saruhiko. If it wasn't for the consideration that Hoshimiya Shiori was in Munakata Reisi's office, he would never have entered this muddy water, "I also refuse."

Still hesitating, Daoming Si looked left at Fushimi with a dark face, and right at Hoshimiya Shiori with a polite smile on his face, looking tangled.

Munakata Reishi didn't seem to hear the objections of the two, and turned his head to ask his elder brother, "About what time are you leaving?"

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Okay, the chief is indeed the chief

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