For the impression of Rei Furutani, in Edogawa Conan's eyes, he has always been an upright, kind and self-disciplined public security policeman.

Therefore, after seeing Fuguya Rei explaining that Kamihara Yoichi is his younger brother with a calm face, Edogawa Conan pursed his lips and pondered for a moment, and decided to exclude Fuguani Rei from the scope of this "brother".

Thinking about it, leaving such an unidentified ornament on the other party's neck must not be something that a person of his status can do.

In order to cover up the distrust that had arisen in his heart, Edogawa Conan, after letting go of Furutani Rei's hand, instead scratched the hair on the back of his head up and down.

"Ahahaha, that's it! I thought why Mr. Kanbara's skin color and eye color are completely different from yours, Mr. Amuro, hahaha."

Edogawa Conan made a look of sudden realization, as if he was really wondering about this matter.

However, in the eyes of others, his behavior at the moment seemed bearish and offensive.

His head was suddenly punched by a fist from the opposite side.

"Oh, it hurts! Uncle Kogoro, what are you doing!"

Painfully covering the freshly grown big bump on the top of his head, Conan Edogawa drooped his eyebrows and looked at Kogoro Mori with an aggrieved expression.

"Hehe, what are you doing?! Of course it's to teach you a lesson so that you can remember it long."

On the opposite side, Mori Kogoro sat back on the chair with his arms crossed, raised his eyebrows and taught, "You little brat, how could you be so impolite to hold the elder's arm!"

"..." It can probably be guessed that Mori Kogoro would do this because he just promised to treat guests, and he bent his brows helplessly, Fugu Rei cast a sympathetic look at Edogawa Conan.

"..." I don't want this kind of sympathy at all, and because of my wrong doubts about the other party's character just now, Edogawa Conan covered his head and slowly buried it in his chest, avoiding the sight of Furutani Rei .

"Well...it's normal for a child to be a little curious, you don't have to kill him, Mr. Maori." Folding the plates in his hands, Jiang Gu Ling straightened up with a smile: "Then, please come and Why don't we just wait for a while, how about waiting for the jade chess to be served on the table, and let's chat while eating?"

Back in the open kitchen, Rei Furuya put the stacked plates on the counter.

Because he was concerned about the reason why Shenyuan Yangyi left, he took out his phone and glanced at the time displayed on it——

Seven thirty.

It has been 10 minutes since his cat left the store.

The message board was empty, calm as if laughing at Fugu Rei's self-indulgence.

His fingers stayed on the contact page for a long time, and in the end, Jiang Gu Ling still didn't press the call button.

"What am I expecting... That guy, maybe he doesn't know how to use a mobile phone at all."

Hitting his forehead with his hand, Fugu Ling casually swiped the phone page twice to the left and right.

The app with a certain shopping icon on its surface, which was actually debugged for a hidden monitoring device, attracted most of his attention.

Even if Kamihara Yoichi didn't take the initiative to contact him, as long as he clicks on this software, he can see everything about the other party's movement trajectory and surrounding conditions.

However, Jiang Gu Ling did not choose to do so after swiping several times.He put the phone back into his trouser pocket, rolled up his cuffs and started to wash his hands and dinner plate.

After dumping Yagiri Tsubaki's tray into the trash can, when it was Kanbara Yoichi's turn, Furutani Rei's hand holding the tray stopped suddenly.

After hesitating again and again, he picked a piece of carrot from it and stuffed it into his mouth.

After a little chewing, the subtle taste permeates the mouth.

The blond man's eyes were full of helplessness, he picked and stuffed a new piece into his mouth.

"It's obviously delicious, but he cut it so thin. In the end, I only ate three slices, what a waste... Besides, that guy didn't even eat all the chicken breast. It's over. Picky cat."

Putting the rest of the food into the trash can, Jiang Guling opened the refrigerator door, and took out some raw jade chess prepared in advance.

However, just as he began to tell Enomoto Azusa to put these into the pot, so that he could heat up the oil and stir fry the sauce.Suddenly, the overhead light in Poirot's Cafe flickered.

What's wrong?

Maintaining the posture of holding the pot in one hand and the shovel in the other, Jiang Gu Ling looked up at the LED light on the top.

Next second,

"Wow!" The direction in which Jiang Guling raised his head was different, but the problem was Poirot's French window.

"!!!"

Immediately, together with all the people present in the store, Jiang Gu Ling suddenly turned his head and looked towards the source of the sound.

The fist-sized stone hit the glass, and although it didn't break through, it was firmly embedded in it. With it as the center, spider web-like cracks continued to spread around it.

Fortunately, there is no customer sitting in the seat closest to the window.But if this is the case, the diners in the store were also quite frightened.

"Everyone, don't panic, I'll go out and have a look!"

Jiang Guling frowned with a serious expression, hastily wiped his hands with a towel and walked out.

"Mr. Amuro! Wait for me, I'll be with you!" Edogawa Conan jumped off the chair and trotted over, and the two left Poirot one after the other.

However, when they went outside, they saw no other strange people with abnormal expressions, except for the neighbors who kept surrounding them because they heard the noise.

"Is it by chance?" Jiang Gu Ling stood in the middle of the sidewalk with his hips akimbo, and looked around.

He tried to ask the nearby onlookers: "Did you just see who threw the stone here, or did you see someone with a wrong expression and hurried away?"

Unfortunately--

"no."

"sorry, we do not have that."

"When I came out, I only saw a stone embedded here. Could it be a prank by some child, who ran away when they saw something wrong?"

The onlookers expressed that they did not see it.

Seeing this, Edogawa Conan jumped onto the flower bed and approached some glass that was shattered by stones.

Not daring to touch the stone inlaid on it, the black-haired detective turned his head, "Mr. Amuro, is the material of Poirot's floor-to-ceiling windows explosion-proof?"

"That's right." Rei Fuguya also walked to Conan Edogawa after looking around to no avail, and said regretfully: "I could have checked what happened through monitoring. But it's a pity because the data disk was deleted yesterday. The memory is full, and today Poirot's camera doesn't have a memory function, except to see what's actually happening."

If this stone is really shot here from a long distance, how much force must be used to make it penetrate the 30mm thick explosion-proof glass when the range is uncertain...

Lowering his eyes and covering the haze in his pupils with bangs, like Kamihara Yoichi, Fugu Rei also felt that there were too many inexplicable things he had encountered recently.

Vaguely, he felt that Yagiri Pharmaceutical and Yagiri Tsubaki would be the ones involved in this chain of events.

"I have no choice but to tell the boss that the business needs to be closed for redecoration." Jiang Gu Ling straightened up and said helplessly, "As for this piece of glass, for safety reasons, let a professional master handle it."

Poirot's glass needs to be replaced, which means that the shop may need to be renovated again.

"Then Uncle Kogoro's trip to Nagano—?" Edogawa Conan looked at Furutani Rei with some trepidation.

no solution anymore. "...I'll go." Just take it as a short vacation for yourself, so that you can think carefully about the relationship between these few things.

Furutani Rei patted Edogawa Conan's shoulder helplessly.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

After being "awakened" by the dog-headed military commander Daman, Kamihara Yoichi scratched the black hair on the top of his head a little irritably, and decided to go home first.

But before that...

If, as Daman said, he [likes] Fugu Ling, shouldn't he buy something to express his affection?

His gaze scanned the surrounding area.

It just so happened that a flower shop not far away was still open with light boxes on.

If you haven't eaten pork, can you still see that a pig can't run? !

After thinking about it, Kamihara Yoichi took out the steel coin in his pocket, stepped into the shop, and under the guidance of the florist, he bought a sunflower for Fugu Rei with his pocket money.

Seeing this, Daman shook his head with hatred: [Host, isn't it better to express love by buying red roses at this time! ]

[Of course not. ] Going out with beautifully packaged flowers, the black-haired young man raised his hand expressionlessly and tapped on the flower plate in the middle.

[The meaning of the rose is too obvious, what if it scares people away directly.I think sunflowers are pretty good too.At least it's gorgeous enough. ]

After finishing speaking, Kamihara Yang put his hands on his chest back to his thighs, ready to go home.

However, just when he turned around and walked back a few meters.

"Shua!" A man jumped out of nowhere, took out a knife, and was about to stab him with red eyes.

"!!!" Immediately, Shenyuan Yangyi's pupils shrank sharply, and the sharp reaction engraved in his body made him lean back slightly to avoid the attack.

And the attacker saw that he couldn't make a single blow, as if he had lost his self-awareness, and kept waving the knife in his hand at him while only looking for Shen Yuanyang one by one.

Amidst the exclamation of the surrounding crowd, the voice of his mouth was barely audible.

"... Obstructors... whoever hinders mother's actions should be damned—!."

It was another blow, "..." Turning sideways to avoid the opponent's messy and disorderly attack, frowning, Kamihara Yoichi kicked the opponent's abdomen forcefully.

However, because of the excessive arc of his movements and the tightness of his nerves, unfortunately, two or three petals of the sunflower that Kamihara Yoichi held in his hand fell off.

Kicking the person two or three meters away and knocking them to the ground, he stretched out his hand to catch the bright yellow petals that hadn't landed yet, this time, Kamihara Yangichi also lost his temper.

The black-haired young man wiped the corner of his mouth fiercely, [What's the matter with this man, do I have any grudge against him? ]

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