[Toru Amuro] Those years when I worked at Poirot

The weather is fine today, the sky is high and vast, and the breeze is blowing with the fragrance of flowers and herbs.

Girls high school birthday Gao Yuko took advantage of the weekend to rest, carrying a leather bag with homework, humming a ditty and walking in the direction of Poirot's coffee shop.

Her petite body shuttled flexibly in the crowd, and her orange mid-length hair was very conspicuous.

With Poirot right in front of her eyes, she touched her hot cheek, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open.

The person I have always admired is working there.Contrary to her lively appearance before, she walked cautiously to the window seat next to the gate and sat down.

It is one o'clock in the afternoon and there are not many customers.She peeked inside secretly, while taking out homework, textbooks and pencil case from her schoolbag and putting them on the table.

When did this feeling of admiration start?She snapped her fingers and thought, probably a week ago.That person was tall, handsome, and athletic, and he must have liked a lot of people. He was small, and even though he was 17 years old, he was often mistaken for a junior high school student, so he didn't have the courage to strike up a conversation.

Therefore, as a guest, the distance between the two can be shortened.

She touched the banknotes in her wallet, looked at the menu, and tried her best to piece together a set of dishes that could last for a long time without costing too much money.

"Welcome, what do you want?" The man's voice suddenly sounded, and she blushed immediately, and hesitated to grab the menu, pretending to choose seriously, although she had already chosen it.

After the blush on her face faded, she raised her head and said with a wandering gaze, "One serving of omelet rice, as well as potatoes and French fries, a large serving."

"OK! Oh, would you like some more drinks? French fries tend to dry out your mouth."

"Then, let's have another cup of snow top coffee."

"Okay, please wait a moment, it will be fine in a while."

The man left to prepare meals, Yuko absently opened her homework book, and read a 200-word English reading until French fries and coffee were served.

Sure enough, I don’t remember myself, she thought sadly.It is true, I am too inconspicuous, if I grow up like Yoko Okino, maybe I have the courage to confess, even if I am rejected, I will not be regarded as an annoying pervert.

Why.She sighed helplessly and took a sip of coffee.

Her academic performance has always been good. As long as she calms down, the homework will be almost completed soon.

Just as she was immersed in the pleasure of solving math problems, a faint fragrance of grapefruit floated into her nostrils.

Suddenly there was a plate with grapefruit-flavored sponge cake next to the book.

"Huh?" She looked up and saw the man looking at her with a smile.

"The newly launched products in our store can be tasted for free."

"Thanks, thank you, thank you very much!" She gratefully moved the cake to her side to express her liking and surprise, but she clumsily knocked the cake down, and the spongy soft surface splashed and burst everywhere Both are.

She flushed with embarrassment.

The man laughed lowly, and helped her wipe off the cake crumbs from the corners of the book and the cuffs with the paper towels he carried with him.

"sorry--"

"It's okay, you are very similar to me, sometimes you are always clumsy. Look, we even do our homework in the same order. Me, I used to start with English first and finish with my favorite math. Let me see, Well, plane geometry, I really like doing geometry problems, and I have made several exercise books on a whim."

"Really, really? Me too, but my math grades are always not very good. I can do it when I practice, but I can't do it when I take the exam..."

"That's because you don't understand the principle. In fact, there are only those mathematical formulas. You must memorize them backwards before you can use them flexibly. Oh, I haven't solved this problem. Well, let me see, isn't this a test of congruent triangles? Try using Take a look at the thinking of congruent triangles.”

"Ah, really!" Yuzi Mao Sai suddenly understood, grabbed the pen and solved the problem with three strokes.

"Okay, that's amazing!" Yuko said enviously.

But why does such a powerful person work in a coffee shop?No, maybe it's just that I'm good at math, my overall grades are not good, and I didn't get into college——

But judging from that day, the skills are also super amazing.That day at the beach, a robber was beaten to the point of bleeding with an elbow. Is such a person really just a waiter?

She held her face and stared at the man's busy back. The other waiter seemed to be complaining about something, gesticulating with a sullen face.

Hmph, that's too much. Sure enough, dark-skinned people also have dark hearts. They are clearly serving customers well, but they are criticized as not doing their job properly.

Yuko glared at the other waiter dissatisfiedly, biting the french fries in her mouth.

However, the man's aura seemed to be different, and his eyes were much warmer.In fact, even though she was rescued that day, the look in her eyes that looked at her was very sinister, with a bit of murderous intent, which made her tremble with fright.

"Sorry, I'm not in a good mood, can you call the police yourself?" She explained that at the time, her voice was not warm.

Yuko nodded ignorantly, and walked away before she had time to say thanks.

Her shadow was extraordinarily dark, dragged long by the sun, and her receding silhouette had cold edges, which was incompatible with this warm beach.

Yuko felt a sense of sadness from her figure.

Are you sad for what?

She stared at the woman in a dark green jacket, black denim trousers, and a tennis bag-like object on her shoulders, lost in thought.

But she didn't let her thoughts run wild for too long, because the man who fell on the ground suddenly moved, and she was so frightened that she quickly called the police.

When she put down the phone, the woman had disappeared.

"Damn it, that stinky woman!" The man who had fainted suddenly stood up and grabbed her neck, "I must teach you a lesson!"

After that, he raised his fist and waved it towards her face.Yuuko screamed and closed her eyes, her arms constantly scratching.

However, the fist didn't hit the body, the man's familiar wailing sounded first, and the arm that strangled him was released.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, oops, the bone is broken, ah-------!"

Yuko opened her eyes and broke free.She saw the prisoner being grabbed by the wrist by a man wearing glasses who didn't know when to appear out of nowhere, twisting him back and forth, only hearing a "crack", he screamed heart-piercingly, and passed out again.

Even a layman like her can tell that this person's arm will be useless in the future.His forearm, which shrugged lifelessly, had been snapped off abruptly.

This time he completely fainted.Don't even think about doing bad things in the future.

Start very hard.Yuko couldn't help but took two steps back.

The man pushed back his slid glasses, his face was expressionless, and the corners of his mouth were tense.

He glanced mockingly and mercilessly at the man on the ground, raised his foot and stepped over his body, walking towards Yuko, with a thick and oppressive dark aura exuding around him.

"Did a tall woman with reddish-brown hair pass by just now?" He asked, his eyes were narrowed with a smile, but she only felt a biting chill.

"Yes, yes." She replied fearfully.

"Which direction is she going?" The man continued to ask, as if sensing the oppression he brought, he immediately put on a smiling face, "She is my girlfriend, we got into trouble because of some trivial things, I want to admit my mistake to her .”

Yuko hesitated for half a second, then raised her hand and pointed to the front right side: "There, it seems to be in the direction of a rockery."

She was actually pointing in the opposite direction.

That woman looked so sad, how could she let her boyfriend find her so easily.She just thought so simply.

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