[Conan] Days at the Distillery Technical School

When Qin Jiu saw her, he frowned a little.

"Come here," he said.

Fujima Satoshi walked over unprepared, and was pinched by his face. She unconsciously followed his force and tilted her head slightly to reduce the degree of twisting of her cheeks.

Fortunately, Gin quickly let go of his hand and glanced at her: "I didn't eat less, and lost weight?"

...You can see that she's skinny, why are you still pulling her cheeks?

Tomo Fujima replied: "It's been hard recently."

Gin responded inexplicably.

It's really not fair to her, everyone else is doing tasks/taking money/vacation, only she is required to study every day.

...Already poor, now even poorer.

The next day, Qin Jiu went to the information base on a whim. The piano supervisor watched the little curly's learning progress in the monitoring room for a while, and asked, "Does she not rest?"

The answer is: she does not rest.

From morning to evening, she never stopped except for eating/going to the bathroom/looking far away and resting her eyes/doing cervical spine exercises/eating.

Gin frowned.

He couldn't help but think of her desperately training her body.

...The skin is already crispy, but with such a desperate method, wouldn't it be even more crispy?

Qin Jiu looked away from the monitoring screen, and when he got up, he asked one more question about her study progress.

The answer is: Gin, your men are now writing new fire protection for our information base.wall.

……

Gin's face changed.

Trash, this bunch of trash!Are his people working as coolies for this group of trash? !

When Fujima Chi was pulled out from her temporary studio without knowing why, he was still in a daze: "Huh? What happened?"

Qin Jiu snorted coldly: "Let's go, go back and get the money."

"Wait a minute," she said, "let me finish the last command of the script first?"

Gin: "..."

So on this day, the driver waited for vodka for a long time, but it was not in vain, at least - double the time and double the number of passengers.

Qin Jiu taunted: "It's very good at taking losses."

She replied in a low voice: "...I didn't suffer a loss, I got a lot of delicious food."

Gin almost wanted to press the cigarette butt in his hand to her forehead.

But he held back, exhaled a puff of smoke, watched the white smoke in silence for a while, and then said: "Fireproof. If the wall passes the test, take the code name."

He must treat her well, protect her, and not make her feel cold.

…Otherwise, what future is there for an organization that is already packed with undercover and traitors?Is it really up to him alone?

Fujima Tomo was not at all chilled, on the contrary, tears filled her eyes.

Learning new skills to do tasks?Strange promotion outlets have been added.

If learning can meet the task...

Recalling that she almost pulled the trigger and killed the first mission target with tears in her eyes, she wished she could learn everything in the world: Hurry up and let her learn, there is no limit to learning, she can still learn!

"Really?" Her voice was a little trembling, "Can you really get a code name?"

Gin glanced at her in the rearview mirror.

"Take a code name and money and take a vacation," he said.

She froze for a moment, then stared silently at the back of the silver-haired man in the co-pilot.

"Gin", after a while, she said, "May I treat you to dinner?"

...

Of course Gin didn't have time, but he understood what this little squishy meant.

In his email to BOSS, when mentioning the code name, he mentioned: [A loyal character like a puppy. ] The boss's reply is very intriguing: 【Since it is easy to buy, how can you guarantee that she is a dog without an owner? 】...This is the question that is shining brightly.

Gin asked people to investigate Fujima Satoshi again.

I have found out all the photo materials and written materials that I could find since I was a child.

He put the stack of printed materials aside in a little silence.

Before the arrival of the anonymous funder, she was so hungry that she was a thin and small one. Standing with the trophy among her peers was like a mountain-to-valley gap. It was not until the appearance of the anonymous funder that she began to grow taller, but three years ago Funders stopped funding.

The only possible "owner" is the well-meaning patron.

The suspicious and cautious Gin spent a lot of energy this time, investigating the identity of the anonymous sponsor.A very ordinary businessman, Koji Terai, died of illness three years ago.

Gin reconfirmed that Satoshi Fujima's identity was unquestionable and that there was no "owner" before writing a reply email to that gentleman.

The BOSS replied very simply: [It's yours. 】

Ever since he learned that the new member Satoshi Fujima had chosen the "qin group", that gentleman wanted to mention this matter to Gin Jiu.

Gin smoked several cigarettes fiercely, feeling complicated.

Even Vodka was organized, and he was only his partner and subordinate for the time being, but now he suddenly has a subordinate who belongs to him with full authority, which means that he has become her guardian.

But in any case, I only learned it for a month.Satoshi Fujima of Hacker Technology, a new fire prevention written for Information Group.The wall passed the test and was put into use - a testament to her abilities.

Therefore, the code name promised to her was finally placed in front of her.

"Choose one," said Gin.

Pure Malt Whiskey or Single Malt Whiskey.

Fujima Satoshi was a little confused: "Can there be a difference?"

Isn't it all MaltWhisky?Isn't it all whiskey made from barley malt?And one pure and one single, aren't they all the same?

No, it's still a little bit different.

"Pure Malt Whiskey is a blended whiskey based on single malt. Its composition can be single malt whiskey from different distilleries; Whiskey matured in oak barrels for more than 3 years."

— She looked at Gu.The result of the song search was a little silent.

"Does that gentleman have obsessive-compulsive disorder?" Fujima Satoshi asked.

"Bang", as soon as he finished speaking, Little Curly got a blow on the head.

Withdrawing his hand, he warned her: don't talk nonsense.

...But that gentleman does have a little obsessive-compulsive disorder.

She rubbed her head: "Then Single Malt Whiskey."

To be pure is to be pure to the end.

So, Single Malt Whiskey, Single Malt Whiskey, became her code name.

But now she is the person with the longest code name in the organization. For convenience, she is usually called Malt (pure wheat).

Coincidentally, several residents of the Trojan Apartment have recently been given code names, and they are all whiskey: a bourbon whiskey, a Scotch whiskey, a rye whiskey, and an incompatible super long single malt whiskey.

...

Scotch whiskey has been acting a little weird lately though.

Several times, Fujima Satoshi noticed that he would look at her with strange eyes, sometimes standing by the stairs, pulling up the hood of the sweater, sometimes folding his arms with his hands, holding back his smile.

When he looked at her like this, she suddenly thought: Just like Zhu Xingda in the rye, this senior has a villainous face, and she looks much more vicious than that baby-faced senior.

The hood covered half of his face in the shadows, and the upturned cat eyes were cold without a trace of smile, and the jaw line was outlined by the green stubble.

If rye is the face of a killer, Scotland is the face of a sick man.

She met his gaze, and she was timid, and walked up the stairs obediently, not daring to pull on the balcony.

After being stared at like this for several times, Fujima Satoshi finally couldn't bear it anymore, and she took the initiative to find him: "Luchuan, what's wrong with you?"

She really couldn't figure out what made her senior angry. Recently, she walked the stairs well and didn't turn over the balcony!

Zhu Fu Jingguang pulled the corner of his mouth: "Are you on vacation these days?"

"Yeah," she nodded.

He stared at her: "Why can't I see it?"

He stretched out his hand to pull her cheek, and gently grabbed the cheek flesh.

Why did someone pull her cheek again?

What Zhu Fu Jingguang was referring to was that she was on vacation, but it was the same as usual: getting up, training, writing programs, eating, training, writing programs, and sleeping.

The precious vacation time that should be gaining weight is still as thin as before.

She nodded indiscriminately, and began to make promises: "I promise to start tomorrow..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled, and in the quiet room, he suddenly said unhurriedly, "Louis XIV."

Her expression didn't change, but her pupils dilated suddenly.

After a pause of two seconds, he replied, "Huh?"

Her sickly, wicked-faced senior put his hands behind his back, leaned forward slightly, and just leaned close to her ear.

Like the voice of the siren siren: "Didn't you hear clearly? Miss Louis XIV."

She shuddered all over, and couldn't help swallowing.

Dare not speak, dare not say a word.

She heard him smile slightly with an unknown smile, and the laughter was a little low.

This is the guess made by Zhu Fu Jingguang after secretly observing Tomo Fujima for many days.

She took every step of the way, and she did clean up the relationship between herself and Louis XIV: she is clumsy in disguise, and a person who is best at replicating others needs to use props to cover her eyes, making her impossible to disguise. illusion.

Sending provocative emails in the name of Louis XIV in advance, giving people the false impression that "I, Louis, is a sophisticated hacker" is actually just relying on the advantages of being in the organization and the technology of hiding IP; and Gin's next move is even more serious. It is to add a safe pawn to her layout: she is not black.Guest, her black.She learned all the customer skills from Gin.

She even wrote a firewall for the organization, so that she can intrude in the future...

In addition, there are many small aspects. This seemingly ignorant little curly hair has taken care of all these aspects, and it is perfect: daily life at three o'clock and one line, a circle of friends that is almost non-existent, a somewhat lonely and silent personality... …

Make an appearance of being obsessed with small steel balls, is there a plan to make up the circle in the future?

And she has maintained the habit of frugality so far. She is so poor that it is impossible to imagine that this is a member of the organization who has done several missions. What is she laying the groundwork for?

When Zhu Fu Jingguang thought of this, his heart couldn't stop beating wildly.

Even her identity as a member of the organization is real!

He just regards her as a junior who needs to be taken care of, but now it seems that the one in front of him——

He looked straight at the pair of clear and bright eyes in front of him, and she was staring back at him blankly, her upright body covered by some shabby clothes, like a sharp knife out of its sheath.

The step-by-step planning, the lonely courage to bear alone.

When Zhu Fu Jingguang saw her eyes, he knew that his guess was indistinguishable. His heart was beating violently, and his brain was a little dizzy due to the surging blood.

For the first time... the idea of ​​surrender actually came into being.

The relationship is completely reversed!The junior who needs to be taken care of suddenly becomes...

More than that.

He finally couldn't stop, stretched out his arms to embrace her in his arms, his voice trembling slightly: "Don't bear it alone, okay?"

At the same time, Fujima Satoshi almost thought with some trepidation:

Green River, too sharp.

Now that she knew it, she couldn't hide anything from him.

This senior usually looks gentle, but under his delicate and considerate mind, he is extremely sensitive.

"Where am I..." Where did she go wrong?

"Promise me first," he said.

She was silent for a long time before she spoke: "...can I?"

...

Of course, please trust him completely.

Although the person in front of you may not be as good as you, he thought.

After finally letting go of her, Zhu Fu Jingguang replied with a smile: "You have no loopholes, I guessed."

... This man is fishing here!

She widened her eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

The young man who had earnestly asked her to trust him just now had returned to his original smile, and to her ears, his tone had become that of a siren: "Aren't you convinced?" He raised his eyebrows.

She was too suffocated to speak.

... She must have misjudged the wrong person with her lame eyes.

He stretched out his hand and tugged at her cheek again, returning to a gentle smile: "I will fatten you up, wait here, I'll get you something to eat."

She thought depressingly: for a while, she probably didn't want to talk to this duplicity villain.

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