[Conan] Days at the Distillery Technical School

dark alley.

The phone on her body suddenly vibrated.

In a quiet corner without street lights, the sudden vibration of the mobile phone broke the silence.

He reached out and snatched the phone from her hand, glanced at it, and returned it to her.

It is 【Landlord】.

"Is the gingerbread shop still open? Come back if it's too late, it doesn't matter if there are no gifts." Zhu Fu Jingguang said.

Tomo Fujima glanced at the man who was hugging her tightly, feeling quite stealthy.The subtle feeling of being caught.

...What are you thinking, bah.

She replied calmly, "Okay."

The phone hangs up.

"What do you want, Rye?" she asked helplessly.

He didn't speak, he hugged her quietly and tightly, the throbbing in his chest was very distinct in the quiet and dim night.

The drumbeats are normal, the raindrops are normal, and the horseshoes are normal.

It has been clearly expressed, what is the gift he wants.

"If it's okay, I'll go buy gingerbread," Fujima Satoshi said.

The man in the knitted hat suddenly replied, his voice sounded a little hoarse: "I never thought of using a honey trap on you."

All the actions are sincere, and even what is shown is just the tip of the iceberg, the emotions after being suppressed and stifled.

She was silent for a moment, then said sullenly, "...Oh."

Why are you telling her this?Whether it's fake or real, haven't everyone lived in harmony for three years?Suddenly talking about this made her feel her head hurt and her heart hurt, and she felt like she was going to be admitted to the ICU in a second.

The heartbeats of each other were still transmitted through the thick coats. At the beginning, they were chaotic. The heartbeats at both ends couldn’t keep pace. , One after another, it became more and more clear, and it was no longer possible to tell whose heartbeat it was.

He moved his Adam's apple slightly, and wanted to say something, but her phone vibrated again.

Subtle unhappiness overflowed.

It is [Bourbon].

"Did you get lost in the convenience store? Why haven't you come back?" Toru Amuro sounded anxious.

Fujima tried to shake off the man who was clinging to her, and she replied, "Bourbon, I..."

Akai Hideichi pulled down the Christmas hat on her head to cover her eyes. She was caught off guard and gave a short "hey".

Amuro suddenly became vigilant: "What's wrong?"

She reached up and pulled the hat up from her eyes, and replied, "It fell off."

"Is there anyone next to you?" Toru Amuro still did not relax his vigilance.

He seemed to feel that the breathing sound on the other end of the phone was not quite right.

Fujima Satoshi felt that there was no way to hide it anymore, so she asked tentatively, "Is there anyone next to you?"

"No." Toru Amuro quickly understood what she meant, and motioned her to go ahead and say that there were no monitors or other people around him.

"It's such a bourbon, I've met rye..."

At this time, she felt a tightness in her waist, and her breathing was stagnant. She breathed slowly, but her lips were blocked: "..."

Amuro jumped heartily, and then a "beep beep" sound came from the phone, and the other party hung up the phone.

When I called again, the other party had already turned off the phone.

!!!

Damn FBI! ! !

Toru Amuro picked up his coat and walked outside.

...

"Bourbon is also an undercover police officer, isn't he?" He gasped slightly, his breathing was rough and heavy, and asked in a low voice.

Fujima Zhi didn't speak, but was panicked inside.

I have never been so panicked, even at a life-threatening moment, I have never panicked out of my control.

This FBI investigator, he is quite different from Zhu Xing.

He is much worse than the stars, bad and terrible.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Akai Shuichi knew that this was almost the case.

Although he flew to Japan to arrest her aggressively this time, he never thought of gaining any information from her, and the fact that Bourbon was also an undercover agent was a surprise.

A young couple passed by outside the alley, and they peeked in.

In the dark background, the two people who are closely related to each other are really like a young couple who sneaked out for a private meeting on Christmas Eve.

His hot breath fell on her ears and face, making her feel that this could not go on.

She said dumbly: "I'll give you the contact information, don't hinder my work, okay?"

They have all retreated to this point.

...

When Zhu Fu Jingguang called again, he found that Fujima Zhi's cell phone was turned off, and he suddenly became nervous, and quietly sent a small message to himself.

The reply I got was that Toru Amuro said that he had gone to the FBI to settle the score, but he couldn't locate where she was for the time being.

FBI infiltrated investigator... Akai Shuichi...?

Zhu Fu Jingguang stared at the black screen of the mobile phone.

To be honest, he was not very surprised by the fact that Rye was an undercover agent. After all, he had noticed that Rye Whiskey was different from the people in the organization very early on, and he also became suspicious when he met the little girl at the station.

To be honest, he respected rye and admired rye.

All undercover agents who risk their lives to infiltrate organizations, no matter which institution or country they belong to, deserve respect and admiration.

But this guy is eyeing Xiaozhi, which is another matter.

This kind of mood is not hatred, but - simply looking at him is uncomfortable.

The feeling that the good Chinese cabbage at home is being targeted by pigs is just uncomfortable.

He took his keys and coat and went out.

...

"I'll give you the contact information, don't hinder my work, okay?" She repeated.

As if going to the insurance company to make a claim, the result was only a small change, Akai Shuichi frowned, and his green eyes were fixed on hers: "No."

If he didn't respect her status as an undercover agent, he would even want to take her out of the organization at this moment.

But he has to respect her goals and choices, so he can only settle for the next best thing.

"I want your answer."

He wanted to know, to confirm, to let the heart that had been floating all this time have a home with peace of mind, instead of struggling and flustered every day, worrying about gains and losses.

It's like a commodity in the window, afraid that it will be removed from the shelves, afraid that it will be bought.

Tomo Fujima felt his head hurting more and more: "Wait, I'll eat a candy."

She rummaged through the pockets for a while, but found nothing. She was in a hurry, and fumbled from one pocket to another, cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

She suddenly felt that she was so pitiful: Xiaozhi was so pitiful, so miserable, why didn't there be snacks to rescue her at a critical moment?

Her hands were trembling a little, but she managed to find a piece of chocolate. The outer packaging was crumpled, and the chocolate had melted due to her body temperature. When the sweetness melted on the tip of her tongue, she finally felt at ease.

There is still chocolate to rescue her.

From today, Xiaozhi's favorite food has changed from braised pork elbow to chocolate.

"Can I not answer?" She said firmly after eating the chocolate.

Food is power!

...

Curacao realized that Tomo Fujima was not in the room, tried to call her and found that her mobile phone was turned off, and she was a little flustered.

She knew that she shouldn't spy on Xiaozhi's life casually, and she shouldn't interfere in anything, but she really couldn't calm down.

Very panic, very panic.

She watched the ticking clock in the room for a long time, finally stood up, put on her coat and went out.

...

Hearing her say "Can I not answer", his heart suddenly settled down.

Not answering doesn't mean not liking it.

She didn't refuse as decisively as last time.

The alley in the dark night is quiet, and Christmas songs played in the shop can be heard in the distance, and the gentle music seems to carry snowflakes.

——Just like on the snow-capped mountains in Nagano Prefecture, when he covered her eyes in the snow-filled windows and asked her to make a wish, she blinked in his palm, and her eyelashes gently fluttered back and forth in his palm.

That kind of itchy, yet incomparably ironic mood.

He moved close to her face, forehead to forehead, eyes to eyes, looked at her quietly, and then moved his lips to hers.

"My name?" he asked.

Her: "Akai."

I must remember correctly this time.

The soft and hot lips pressed tightly against her lips, which still had the sweet taste of chocolate.

After the kiss, he asked again, "My name?"

Her: "Gingerbread..."

The Gingerbread Shop is closing!what to do!

Before she finished speaking, this time he kissed hard, as if he was going to bite her to bleed, and asked again: "My name?"

What did she do wrong?Fujima Satoshi felt very distressed.

What kind of medicine did Detective Akai take wrongly today?Why haven't you kissed yet?Is this how Americans say hello?

He persisted: "My name?"

She felt that she needed a big bar of chocolate to soothe her wounded heart: "...Xiuyi."

...

"What did you do to her?" came a faintly angry voice from outside the dark alley.

Hearing the voice of Jing Guang, Fujima, who was forced to be obedient all the way because he was not as strong as Akai Shuichi and didn't want to fight him, seized the opportunity and stepped on his jio, and retracted it when he felt that it was too heavy.

Call you messy kiss!Almost suffocated!She complained silently.I was already dizzy from hunger, but now it's even worse!

The author has something to say:

FBI ace.snipe.Hand name: Akai·Gingerbread·Shuichi

Xiaozhi: My mother is here, I have confidence, step on your Jio!Hey, it's too heavy, take it lightly!

[A follow-up] It was Zhu Fujingguang who found Xiaozhi first, and he had a fight with the hateful FBI; Akai Shuu was caught by Amuro on the way back to the hotel, and had another fight; after Amuro left, Curacao also encountered the nasty FBI, so they fought again-Christmas Eve was really peaceful.