I read the manga and ripped the script

"Come on, Ma Rin~ give you water~"

"Ah, thank you, I can do this kind of trivial matter by myself, I still understand the basic common sense."

The disturbed-looking black-haired girl reached out to take the moderately warm porcelain white cup, took a sip and then put it down, holding it in her hand cautiously, as if she didn't notice the terrible dryness of her lips.

"I know~ It's just that this is the first time for you to take a long-distance plane. I was afraid that I might not take good care of it, so I checked it on the Internet." The black-haired young man seemed to have not heard her rejection, or heard it He didn't take it seriously, and took out a blindfold from the windbreaker pocket with a smile and handed it to her, "There are still seven hours to arrive in Japan, Xiao Zhenlin, do you want to put on the blindfold and take a rest?"

"Okay, thank you, thank you."

Putting on the blindfold to sleep will prevent you from seeing the person in front of you anyway. With this in mind, Marin put down the water glass, took the blindfold with both hands respectfully, and put it on herself while avoiding the man's interested eyes.

Can't see, can't see... There is no black-haired man named Dazai Osamu who wears a sand-colored windbreaker like in the manga, and even his smile hides countless black holes like the manga.

Ahh, what the hell is going on here? !

She was clearly writing in a cram school in Tokyo one second ago, but in the next second she traveled to the world four years later, and was told that there was a problem with the bazooka popping up ten years ago, so not only the She changed it and still couldn't change it back after 5 minutes had passed.

The man named Tsunayoshi Sawada, who also looks like Tsunayoshi Sawada she guessed ten years later, apologized to her with a complicated expression, saying that Vengley would completely wipe out some hostile forces in the near future, and it would be dangerous for her to stay there , he will send her back to Japan, waiting for a solution to be worked out here.

Originally, she had no objection to this plan. After all, in her memory, she had just traveled over and lived in Tokyo for less than a month. Although she was told that the mother of this body had passed away, she still lived in Asian countries, and Italy. This kind of strange western country has many advantages compared with it, so she agreed without thinking.

However, when she knew that the person responsible for taking her to Japan was named Dazai Najima, she wished she could fire another ten-year rocket launcher to herself.

She said why would she want to escape from such a beautiful place as the Pengo Li male model group four years later, co-authored here is a black mud with a different style of painting!

However, the words that have already been spoken cannot be changed. She has no way to change the fact that half of her foot has stepped into the plane. She can only sit in the seat obediently according to the original plan, fasten the seat belt, and spend the ten longest days of her life with Osamu Dazai's gentle and considerate smile. Hours, back to Japan.

Fortunately, Sawada Tsunayoshi did not ask Osamu Dazai to send her to Yokohama in order to make her feel safe and comfortable. Instead, he sent her to the apartment in Tokyo that she was very familiar with, and even sent someone to clean it in advance. She bought and filled a series of daily necessities, and even bought half of the refrigerator for egg, milk, fruit snacks according to her taste. She was so careful that she had the urge to turn around and get on the plane back to Italy.

She is really amazing. In four years of hard work, Peng Gelei Judaime fell, and she was so kind to her after the breakup. Tsk tsk tsk, fortunately, she didn't pass through when she was crazy about tutors in the second year of middle school. Otherwise, he would definitely hold on to Peng Lie's door now and not leave.

After putting down the luggage and sending away a bandage waste device that seemed to be reluctant to part with and even acted like a kid who slammed the door like an elementary school student, Ma Rin stood there in a daze for a few seconds, talking with Sora Facing each other in the living room where no one is unfamiliar but familiar, he slowly lifted his feet and moved to the sofa when his stomach made an untimely gurgling sound, sank into the cushion with a plop, and touched the takeaway phone book at the corner of the coffee table, the emperor Like a concubine, she picks and chooses to find dinner.

This brochure is probably prepared by Sawada Tsunayoshi. It lists the phone addresses of all the menus that can be delivered to restaurants in the surrounding area in detail. It not only highlights the signature dishes, but also shows how long it will take to deliver to her apartment. Marked, so careful and considerate that she wanted to compete with Peng Lie.

It is indeed the largest mafia organization in the world. Unlike an organization that is full of undercover agents, it is full of talents. Even a home assistant is so professional, meticulous in every aspect, and tells the world with his strength that no matter how ordinary and niche an industry can be——

Wait, this is... Polo Cafe? !

Shocked, Zhen Rin's eyes widened, her fingers were pressed on the third page of the takeaway manual, as if she was being attacked by the cold air from the north and south poles, she was frozen and unable to move, only the pupils of the earthquake remained to prove that she was still alive.

The address is Mihua Town [-]-chome, the signature polo sandwich... Although Marin tried hard to convince himself that it was just a coincidence of the same name, the corner of the black-and-white signboard that was faintly visible on the picture of the cafe attached to the third page of the takeaway, The extremely clear words "Maori Detective Agency" on it forced her to compromise and accept the reality.

Well, anyway, it’s okay to have a world of superpowers like Wenye, a tutor, and it’s okay to add another Ke Xue world... But the passage of time in the world is still normal, right?She wouldn't have gone through more than 1000 episodes of spring and autumn and winter clothes like Conan, and she hasn't been promoted to the second grade for several rounds, right? !

calm down!Think about it, now the Polo Cafe has become a small famous coffee shop, which proves that the man with a national sex has started to receive four salaries, and she has skipped more than 500 episodes, as long as she can survive the rest Just know a few hundred episodes!

Glancing at the picture at the top of the third page of the takeaway with almost admiring eyes, Zhen Rin turned the page quickly and firmly...then turned it back, and turned the takeaway manual back and forth twice. When he stopped cooing, he struggled to throw it away, turned on the phone, and in one go entered the phone number that he had read countless times before and could already recite silently.

"Hi, hello, is this Polo Cafe..."

Although she has been chasing after Conan until now, she has already practiced the skills of only reading comics and watching cases at double speed, only paying attention to the metaphysical main plot and the dialogue of important characters, but at least she did not catch up with a single episode.In her impression, although there have been a lot of major and minor incidents in the Polo Cafe, the takeaway delivery outside the store seems to be safe and sound, so how can you not try the craftsmanship of the tens of billions of men Toru Amuro!

The sandwich was brushed with olive oil on the ham, miso was added to the mayonnaise, the lettuce was soaked in water that was about the same temperature as a bath, and the bread was steamed. She, who takes edible as the standard, is too lazy to do it herself. If you don't try the opportunity, you will regret it when you go back!

After ordering the takeaway, Zhen Rin ran to the kitchen and opened the cupboard, staring at the bowls and chopsticks inside with a serious face as if thinking about a lifelong event, picked and picked for a long time, and took out a bowl with a golden circle on the inside. White china plate, decided to use it to serve the holy sandwich from Café Poirot, which was first opened by the police academy.

After the preparations were done, Zhen Lin looked at the time and did some calculations, and found that the delivery time of 34 minutes had just passed one-fifth, so she didn't intend to wait, and dragged two 28-inch suitcases back to the room to open them. I started to tidy up my own clothes and sundries, which were not too much but troublesome to tidy up.

Fortunately, her height and weight didn't change much, even though she suddenly came to the world four years later, she didn't need to buy all her clothes again...just buy underwear.

Marin looked at the underwear with D on the label in the suitcase, silently left them and some slim dresses in the compartment, and tried to think positively about it.

Well, although she doesn't have any special obsession with Opie, it's not a bad thing to become bigger... As for the man who claimed to be her father hugged her reluctantly before leaving the Vengley headquarters in Italy, telling her not to be raped by men. Deceived by her appearance and sweet words, she must never live with any man, the extended meaning of Barabara... She is still a child who has just grown up, and she doesn't know anything!

After tidying up the underwear, Zhen Lin, suppressing the old blood in her heart, exhaled. Just as she was about to go to the next section, someone rang the doorbell at her door.The crisp sound of jingling bells passed through the living room, and wafted into her ears from the bedroom door that she specially left a slit.

almost there?It's only been 15 minutes now?Even if the sandwich is quick to make, it shouldn't be so fast, right?Could it be that the delivery man came here by drag racing?

With such a teasing idea in mind, Shin Rin got up and walked to the entrance, habitually looking out through the peephole on the door——

Short light blonde hair, healthy wheat-colored skin, handsome facial features, purple-gray eyes, smooth body lines that cannot be concealed by a dark blue pullover sweatshirt...

Isn't this the current name Amuro Toru, nicknamed Bourbon Rei Furutani!

What is it that she saved the solar system's luck to allow this person to deliver food to herself.This speed is probably driven by the silver FD that can go on the rails... Wait!She won't be the first tragic passer-by who died in the Poirot Café takeaway incident in Ke Xue's world, right?

"Miss Hojo? Miss Hojo? Are you there?"

Maybe it was because she hesitated at the door for too long because of shock, Toru Amuro who rang the doorbell had already called her name because no one answered the door for a long time, which made Marin's already overwhelmed little heart fall to the ground and die.

Don't!She is just a greedy little person worth mentioning, not worth being remembered by you, please don't call her name, let alone call it too much. If you accidentally remember, one day in the first year of Conan Mention her!

In order to prevent a terrible scene in his phantom from becoming a reality, Zhen Lin immediately took a deep breath for a second, adjusted his expression, opened the door quickly, and showed a polite smile to the black-skinned brother who greatly raised the appearance of the delivery staff outside the door .

"I'm Hojo, please make this trip."

In order to minimize the conversation with the dangerous person, the moment Marin's voice fell, he reached out and handed over the takeaway fee including a generous tip, and smiled and said that the two can pay with one hand and deliver with the other. Goodbye.

"This is what I should do." With a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, the handsome black-haired man took Zhen Rin's money and handed over the takeaway lunch box in his hand, and asked with a smile, "This is Your sandwich and milk, although you ordered coffee, but the leader said that you have always been bad at jet lag, so it is better not to drink coffee at night."

……leader? ? ?

Zhen Rin's outstretched hand just froze in mid-air, she raised her head in confusion, and shifted her gaze from the sandwich she had been coveting for a long time to the blond man's spring-like smile.

"Ciao~, Ms. Hojo, I am Toru Amuro, a member of Vongola's Japanese branch. I will be responsible for your safety and daily life during your stay in Japan. Please give me your advice."

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One, two, three, four, five... Who can tell her how much wages Jiang Guling gets? ! ! !