[Toru Amuro] Those years when I worked at Poirot

"They say I'm fine."

In the children's ward of Kubado Central Hospital, Hui Yuanai sank into the soft hospital bed with a look of lovelessness. The table next to him was full of all kinds of snacks that children like to eat, as well as the baby food specially sent by the nurse's aunt. Age-oriented comic strips.

"But, after all, you were shot by a bullet. You must eat more to replenish your strength." Mitsuhiko said worriedly, and Genta and Ayumi next to him nodded in agreement. Genta glanced at the pile of snacks from time to time, and the corners of his mouth flickered.

"I was rescued in time, and I have basically recovered, just be careful not to leave any scars." Huiyuan looked at the sincerely concerned faces of these children, his tone softened, and his eyes were gentle.

With them yelling in her ears, her mood will be much better. In fact, she is most afraid of being quiet and alone now. She always thinks of the sad past and the uncertain future.

"Thank you, Officer Sato." Mitsuhiko turned around and cast a grateful glance at the policewoman standing behind.

Sato, who came to visit out of selfishness, quickly waved his hands: "No, it's not my fault. It was an unknown woman who shot the robber's gun, and we were able to break in and rescue the children."

Conan, who had been silent all this time, raised his ears when he heard this. He raised his face and asked seriously: "What kind of woman is she? She can shoot through glass at such a long distance, and at the same time hit Zed impartially." Robbery?"

"I was also curious, but when I ran over, she had disappeared. The colleague who borrowed her gun described it as a tall, dark red-haired girl with a mixed-race appearance." Sato recalled.

And also met Officer Matsuda, her first love.

I really want to get to know that person, and I always feel that the two should get along very well.Apart from Yumi, she doesn't have any female friends that she can get along with, and sometimes she is a little lonely.

"Anyway, she saved me and Ayumi." Haibara smiled with relief, "If I have the chance to meet her, I should say thank you."

Just then, Sato's cell phone rang.

"Hi, this is Sato. Eh? The bombing? In Mika-cho 6-chome? Okay, I'll go right away."

"Mihuacho 6-chome? Isn't it Uncle Kogoro's house?" Conan suddenly became nervous when he heard the address, and Sato patted his head: "Don't worry, there is still a distance from the Mori Detective Agency, and that The car exploded in an open field, it won't go very far. Don't worry."

In Poirot's coffee shop.

Natsume hummed a song, and wiped all the obvious things in the store. Her long wine-red curly hair was tied into a fluffy ponytail at the back of her head.

She was extremely happy, because the killer who had been threatening her life was finally blown to pieces, and she no longer had to worry about it all day long.

There were only two female customers in the store, who looked like lawyers, wearing suits and skirts, with delicate makeup, and they were arguing fiercely about the defense of a case.The overhead fan stirred the air, blowing away the beads of sweat from Natsume's non-stop labor.

Just now she saw two police cars whizzing by, and a short while later, a tow truck also came and towed away a burned-out truck, followed by a police car, and another police car stopped when passing Poirot. down.

Both Sato and Takagi walked into Poirot.They planned to have dinner here early, because they had to work overtime to write the investigation report when they returned to the police station.

And the sandwiches here are very famous, and the coffee is also very delicious.

"Welcome!" Natsume turned around bouncingly, and panicked when he saw someone coming.

Sato and Takagi sat face to face on the central wall seat, Sato didn't notice Natsume at first, when Natsume turned to get the menu, she suddenly felt that the girl's voice was extremely familiar.

And that hair color that Japanese people seldom dye, tall figure and mixed-race face——

"Hey, you—" She raised her voice, then realized that she was not interrogating a suspect, and immediately lowered her voice, "Can you introduce us to any delicious food?" She finally responded with a smile.

Amuro was coming in from the door at this time. He was clearly going to the supermarket to buy some ingredients, but in fact he was sending Belmode away and telling Gin the news that Margaux was dead. The latter seemed not very happy when he heard it. But he didn't say much.

He was slightly surprised to see a police car parked at the door, and he was relieved when he opened the door and saw Sato and Takagi.

Inside, Natsume was clumsily introducing the shop's signature dishes. He glanced at her inexplicably stiff back, wondering why she kept her voice so low.

Sato suddenly slapped the table and stood up abruptly.

"Stop pretending, I know it's you!" She moved closer, scaring Natsume back again and again.

"Sa, Mi... Kazuko?" Takagi quickly grabbed one of Sato's arms to prevent her from jumping over the table due to a moment of excitement and jumping in front of the terrified waitress.

"Takagi-kun, that's her! The mysterious sniper who saved those two girls!" Sato stared into Natsume's eyes, and kept moving forward across the table, "My intuition is right!"

"I, I'm not...Actually...that..." Natsume faltered and waved his hands, unable to think of a reason to refute.

Sato impatiently walked around the table, grabbed her hand, took a deep breath, and then pleaded loudly with his eyes shining: "Please teach me how to hit the target from a long distance! Next time in such a situation, I can handle it!"

"Eh?" Natsume petrified on the spot.

"You are really amazing! The entire Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department is not able to reach your level." Sato said a lot of "compliments" from the bottom of his heart, which made Natsume feel embarrassed, blushing straight Scratch your head.

"Where, where, it's just a little bit stronger, hahaha——"

"I don't think the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department has any talents." Amuro interjected abruptly from behind with folded arms, "It's just that many people work in a low-key manner."

Natsume pouted.

"You can't say that. She is really powerful, and the snipers I brought agree with her." Sato couldn't wait to defend her.

"Oh, by the way, you're not in the same class as Matsuda-senpai, are you? I heard that there were a lot of very powerful people in that class." Sato didn't open the pot, and didn't notice that Natsume and Amuro stiffened at the same time stand up.

Amuro stared at Natsume in astonishment, Natsume tried his best to ignore the barbed gaze on his neck, and said haha, "No, no, I, Mr. Matsuda and I are, are, junior high school classmates—"

"Hey, you didn't graduate from the police academy? Then why do you have such good marksmanship?"

"Well, this, my aunt's cousin's daughter's husband's cousin is a very good shooter, and I learned from him." Natsume hurriedly explained, "Actually, I have always wanted to participate in the Olympics. Trained for the goal, then gave up because of poor eyesight."

Miraculously, Sato didn't delve into it: "It turned out to be like this. I thought we would be alumni. But you are about the same age as me, and you are so powerful. If you were an alumni, I would definitely recognize you. After all, Miss Natsume is so beautiful."

"Where is it? It's just a very ordinary appearance. Officer Sato, you are really praising me all the time. I'm not that good either—"

The two girls chatted one after another, Takagi scratched his hair in embarrassment, and was pushed aside.

Five minutes later, they chatted about the girls' injuries.

Ten minutes later, they chatted about the robber's decision to deal with it.

Twenty minutes later, they started chatting about Matsuda Jinpei.

"Did Matsuda-senpai be very popular when he was in junior high school?" Sato seldom began to gossip.Now she has completely let go of Matsuda, so it is quite calm to mention his name.

"Hmm...isn't that right, there are little girls stuffing love letters into his shoe cabinet all the time." Natsume followed nonsense.

"Then has he ever had a girlfriend?"

"Ah, it seems not..."

Twenty-five minutes later, a tray was placed heavily in front of Natsume, and Amuro said with a warning face: "There is a rule in the store, waiters and customers sit and chat for up to half an hour." After that, he bent down and approached Natsume He kindly reminded, "I will apply to the store manager to deduct the money from your salary for the money for the new door in the bathroom."

Natsume's eyes were filled with heat, she grabbed the tray aggrievedly, and ran to the dining table to clean up the leftover leaves from Amuro's cooking.

She finally understood that the relationship between the two of them would not be improved by accomplishing something together.

The author has something to say:

I watched episode 235 of Gintama last night and laughed so hard.Xiuyi and Touzi hit space, and the seiyuu meme is flying