[Conan] Days at the Distillery Technical School

When she woke up, Fujima Satoshi felt a little out of breath. When she opened her eyes, she saw the v-neck and collarbone close at hand, and the hot temperature of the other party enveloped her whole body.

This time she took a long time to turn on the machine, staring at his collarbone for several seconds before waking up.

"Did you sleep well?" His hoarse voice reached her ears from the top of his head.

She raised her head, just in time to meet the green eyes that looked down at her.

"I didn't turn over?" Her voice finally recovered, it was the normal hoarseness in the morning.

Maintain this position all night? ? ?

Zhu Xing let out a low laugh: "Not moving, very good."

...in fact, it moved many times.

……

Tomo Fujima glared at him angrily: Do you think I want to laugh or not?

But seeing the tired look on his face, she was silent for a moment and asked, "did you sleep well?"

His face froze, and he let go of his arms, one side of his body was already numb.

"You didn't sleep all night, did you?"

She frowned, and when she stretched out her hand, he turned over and got off the bed, stood still on the ground, put on his coat, and resumed his usual calm expression: "You rest for a while, I'll make breakfast."

Fujima Satoshi silently watched him walk out of the room.

...Why does she feel that Zhu Xingda's cold and white complexion is a little abnormally red today?

...Could it be allergic dermatitis caused by the cold wind blowing for a long time in the snowstorm yesterday?

Seeing that it was past six o'clock in the morning, of course she couldn't sleep in anymore, so she got up immediately.

The wind and snow outside have been much less.

After charging her phone, she saw a long list of missed calls and unread messages from Amuro and Midorikawa.

Don't call them back at this point, so as not to disturb people's dreams.

She replied to the text message, telling the senior that she was fine and should be able to go down the mountain soon.

Walking downstairs, hot air wafted from the kitchen, and the water was gurgling.

The phone at the ski house rang.

Fujima Satoshi answered the phone, and it was the administrator of the rented villa: "Is it all right? Is the heater still working? Do you need any other help?"

She replied: "Very well, it works, is the road cleared? When can we go down?"

The administrator replied: "The avalanche blocked the way up the mountain, and it is estimated that the obstacle will not be completely cleared until the afternoon."

After hanging up the landline, Satoshi Fujima sent text messages to Amuro and Midorikawa again: The road up the mountain is blocked, and the snow obstacle will be cleared in the afternoon, please rest assured.

Before she finished sending the text message, Lu Chuan's phone call came in: "Are you all right?"

She turned her head and saw Zhu Xingda coming out of the kitchen with something steaming in her hands, she replied, "Very well, don't worry."

Zhu Xingda didn't know what to think, and said: "Zhi, let's eat."

Zhu Fu Jingguang on the other end of the phone was silent.

...This mission is actually with rye?Stuck on a mountain?alone?

...Zhu Xingda's address for her has changed, who is "Xiaozhi sauce" so intimate?Sudden interruption of the phone is definitely a provocation, right?

Originally, he was quite happy to hear the good news that she was fine, but now only Huo Da remained.

"My new car is gone," she said to Zhu Fu Jingguang almost a little sadly, "it was smashed by snow."

Zhu Fu Jingguang comforted softly: "It's okay, it's okay..."

He asked her, "Didn't the rye do anything to you?"

When this question was brought up, Fujima Satoshi was silent.

After she was silent for more than ten seconds, Zhu Fu Jingguang's heart was suspended: "Could it be that he..."

Toru Amuro stood up suddenly: "What did you do?!"

Can this be tolerated? !

...has sharpened the knife.

She said slowly, her voice was a little dull: "I didn't do anything."

Zhu Xingda didn't know if he took the wrong medicine or something. Hearing her answer, he quickly guessed what the call was about, and interrupted the call again: "We slept together."

……

Rye whiskey, you're dead.

Zhu Xingda, your life is gone.

——This is an idea that popped up at the same time.

Fujima Satoshi gave Zhu Xing a strange look, and explained: "It's just a simple hug, and nothing else is done."

Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't want to talk much, his voice was very flat: "I see, let's go have breakfast."

... A scum who took advantage of others!Scum!

After hanging up the phone, Fujima Satoshi glanced at Zhu Xingda: "Do you want to go back to sleep? The road up the mountain will not be cleared until the afternoon, and you still have time to rest."

"You're a little too dependent on him." Zhu Xing said in a nonchalant manner.

"what?"

He looked up at her with scrutiny in his eyes, then lowered his eyes after two or three seconds, sneered, and did not speak.

Fujima was silent.

Wouldn't it be suspected?Last time she said that it's not good to be too close, but the senior said don't worry about it.Now...how about finding a time to establish a relationship with Senior?That's right, a spy.What about the fake relationship that is often mentioned in the guide?

...

After waiting until the afternoon, the road up the mountain of Mt.

It just so happened that Scotch Whiskey was asked by Gin who just got the news to pick up the two unlucky guys who were trapped in Mount Norikura. Scotch and Bourbon, which had already arrived in Nagano Prefecture, arrived in Matsumoto City naturally.

Uphill road.

When passing by another ski villa, Zhu Fu Jingguang looked out the car window and suddenly saw several police cars parked in front of that ski villa.

He took a closer look, and saw that the figure of the police officer standing beside the police car was somewhat familiar.

In the snowy light from the car windows, he could clearly see the appearance of the police officer. The majestic and bright snow field seemed to hurt his eyes.

Zhu Fu Jingguang turned his head away and turned away from looking there.

Brother Gao Ming...

Sensing Zhu Fu Jingguang's strangeness, Amuro Toru slowed down the car, just in time to see the police officer next to the police car parked in front of the ski villa over there turn his face.

He understood at once, speeded up the car, and let the Mazda quickly leave the police officer's sight.

"Are you okay?" Amuro asked.

Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled: "It's okay."

Even if they met but couldn't see each other, but in the current situation, it is enough to see the vague outline.

"Be careful," Toru Amuro ordered.

Brother Gao Ming is also handling the case in Cheng'an Mountain, so he must find a way to prevent Zhu Xingda from seeing him.

...

Unexpectedly, after arriving at the ski villa, it began to snow again.

Each cluster of snowflakes is very large, with five or six snowflakes gathered together, and the wind blows dizzily.

The signal base station that has not been fully renovated has lost its signal again.

The villa administrator called to ask if supplies were needed, because the way down the mountain was blocked again.

... Four people were trapped in the ski villa.

Toru Amuro and Jingguang Zhu Fu sat in the living room at a loss, watching someone sitting comfortably by the fireplace, his face flushed by the firelight, gnawing some biscuit stick like a little squirrel.

Sensing that someone was staring at her all the time, Tomo Fujima turned her head and saw the two seniors looking at her with complicated expressions. She asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with me? Am I on fire?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang laughed: "If you get any closer, it will really catch fire."

...She didn't say a word about the avalanche yesterday, but Zhu Xingda had a strange expression on his face, and when he thought of the fact of "hugging and sleeping together", he was very worried.

Fujima Satoshi was also worried, she was worried that they were in a bad mood.

"Is it boring?" She stood up, "I have "Explosion. Explosion. Principle", do you want to watch it?"

……

"Then I'll tell you a story?" The faces of the two seniors were really weird, so she suggested again cautiously.

When she said this, Zhu Xingda just came out of the kitchen, "Kang", and closed the kitchen door loudly.

...What is this guy venting about?

She sat with her back to the fireplace and turned her face towards them: "Once upon a time, there was a small excavator. After it rescued an off-road vehicle stuck in a swamp, it got stuck, so it called its brother to dig The middle excavator came to rescue it confidently, and got stuck without noticing it for a while; called for help from the big excavator, and the big excavator rushed to the scene aggressively, guess..."

She picked up the biscuit stick in her hand and took a bite: "Of course I got stuck." (Note 1)

Blatantly poking fun at the situation of the four of them: Confident single malt whiskey comes to rescue rye whiskey from car breakdown and gets trapped, Scotch and bourbon come aggressively (truly) to rescue single malt and rye and get trapped too Living.

There is some kind of magic spell in Mt. Norikura's designation.

"...Are you happy to be skinny, Fujima Tomo?" Toru Amuro asked helplessly.

On weekdays, she who was hardworking, silent and naturally dumbfounded suddenly made such a rash, which really made the other three helpless, but unexpectedly, these unscrupulous whiskeys also developed a bad taste.

Who doesn't know how to skin?

The originally tense atmosphere between several people suddenly eased, and the three men pointed their finger at her together.

Wars started by bad bourbon.

Amuro stretched out his hand to her maliciously, and smiled at her with docile drooping eyes: "I'm hungry, can I have your biscuit?"

Of course, otherwise it would be bad to starve people to death.

She graciously handed him the sandwich biscuit.

Zhu Fu Jingguang on one side held his chin and smiled: "What about me?"

There must be no shortage of seniors who are usually the most diligent in feeding her.

She was still very generous in passing the caramel biscuits.

Sensing that it was chilly, she turned her head, and sure enough, Zhu Xingda's handsome face was tense, and her eyes were fixed on her without any concealment.

Zhu Xingda also... She still owes him a few lives, let's give it.

She took a look at the food she brought, there were no biscuits, only chocolate: "...let's make do with it."

The smile on Toru Amuro's face narrowed, and he gradually pushed forward: "He has chocolate, don't I?"

That must be better for the seniors.

"Give you."

"Isn't that good, Zhi? They both have me..." Zhu Fu Jingguang.

Not to mention this senior.

"I can't do without you."

Turning his head again, Zhu Xingda still had a bad expression on his face.

Fujima Satoshi: "..."

Is it over?

Zhu Fu Jingguang finally couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "Stop playing, she's going to cry."

The food stored by the little squirrel is about to be snatched up by the robbers.

...you know it too.

In the isolated island villa with no signal, no TV, no internet and no books, she wondered if the only fun for these people was to tease her?

Is she fun? !Fujima Tomo was a little annoyed.

"Give it back to you." Zhu Fu Jingguang handed back the snacks he took from her to her.

But she shook her head: "If I give it to you, I will give it to you. The supplies are so scarce today, you should save some food, or we will starve to death here."

I'm afraid the little curly has only the concept of "starving to death" in his head.

However, because these unscrupulous whiskeys reached an agreement in the game of "Tricking Xiaozhi", the atmosphere finally became a little better.

She's sacrificing herself for world peace, isn't she?

Twilight sinks, snow clouds hang darkly, reflecting the faint blue of snowflakes, and the mountain wind swirls, wrapping snow blocks, and hitting the wall one by one.

Tomo Fujima opened the window, and the dazzling pure white snow in the dark sky illuminated the world majesticly and brightly.

She felt someone approaching her from behind, without murderous intent, reached out to cover her eyes, and whispered: "Happy Christmas Eve."

Eh?

Is it Christmas Eve?

"Make a wish," he said.

She blinked in his palm.

Childhood wish: I wish I could eat enough.

The wish I made when I grew up: I hope that the people who feed me can be safe.

Note 1: The real incident is even more outrageous. The calabash baby saves the grandpa and gets trapped one by one. Search "excavator gourd baby saves grandpa" on station b

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