Cursed Humanoid Scourge She has no AC count

In an unfamiliar city, there are many tall buildings everywhere.

Alice stood on the side of the street and looked around, but there was no similar black building in the dream.

An inexplicable sense of loss came to her heart, she turned around, and when she was about to walk around the street, Alice's sight was suddenly attracted by the coffee shop downstairs of the detective agency.

Through the glass window decorated with green grass, Alice can clearly see the strawberry cake dessert on the guests' table.

want to eat.

This idea flashed in her mind, and Alice did follow her own thoughts and walked towards the coffee shop with the words "Cafe Poirot" written in big characters.

"Jingle Bell--"

The wind chime swayed, and the blond man wearing the apron with the logo of the coffee shop came forward. His purple-gray eyes were taken aback when they met Alice's clear and ignorant lavender pupils, and his gaze stayed on Alice's blond hair scattered behind him. After a moment, he said, "Is the guest alone?"

Alice looked at the big brother with dark complexion and blinked.

This person speaks English.

"You don't need to speak English to me. I'm a neon person." Alice's crisp voice stunned Amuro, and then smiled: "So that's the case. I'm sorry, I thought you were a foreigner when I saw your hair color tourists."

"I'm a mixed race." Alice replied subconsciously, and after she finished speaking, she was taken aback.

In my memory, it seemed that someone had asked her this question.

But, she couldn't remember who it was...

"Half-race..." Toru Amuro, who is also a mixed-race himself, looked at Alice with a softer gaze.

He looked at the little girl who seemed a little scared after saying this, and unconsciously lowered his voice a lot: "May I ask what you want to eat?"

Alice, whose attention was diverted in an instant, moved her eyes to the sign posted in the store and said, "Strawberry cake."

"Okay. Please find a seat and sit down first. The cake will be served later." Amuro Toru made a gesture of invitation.

Alice nodded, found a seat closer to the corner and sat down, waiting for the cake.

"I've been waiting for a long time, the signature strawberry cake you want." Toru Amuro placed the piece of strawberry cake on Alice's table.

Alice looked at the piece of strawberry cake, and then at the whole one on the signboard, a little confused: "Is there only one piece?"

Isn't the whole piece posted on the notice!

Amuro, who understood what the other party was thinking from Alice's expressions and movements, laughed: "The picture on the signboard is the finished product. In fact, each piece is sold separately."

Alice: "..."

fraud!

Fake advertisment!

Alice picked up the silver fork angrily, and brushed the wide cuff on the table.

Eating it like this will stick your sleeves to the cake.

Alice said "hmm" annoyed, put down the silver fork, and rolled up her somewhat long sleeves.

The smile in Amuro's eyes disappeared suddenly when he touched the exposed wrists of Alice's hands, although they had healed, there were still many small scars left.

Seeing Alice's focus on the small cake, he seemed to have inadvertently found large and small scab marks on Alice's wrist, and he was a little surprised: "Guest, the mark on your hand...is it from a fall? It seems Very serious."

Could it be someone who discriminated against the little girl because she was of mixed race?

There was a gloomy look in Amuro Toru's eyes.

Alice, who didn't notice his emotions, replied indifferently: "No, uncle said that he was scratched on purpose."

"Uncle?" The sensitive "detective" nerve in Toru Amuro's mind suddenly found that Alice's words were full of disobedience.

Alice paused and looked at him, "I don't remember."

"That……"

"Sister Xiaoai is temporarily staying at our house, and Uncle Maori is her temporary guardian, brother Amuro."

Conan's voice came from the side.

Alice looked up and saw Conan who seemed to have come back from school with his schoolbag on his back, and said in surprise, "Why did you come back so soon?"

"Because today I just need to go to school to get my homework. After all, elementary school is already on summer vacation." Conan replied.

Alice looked at Conan, then at the piece of strawberry cake on the table, hesitated for a second, and decided to order another one for Conan: "Well, let's have another strawberry cake."

Sharing is impossible, and she doesn't seem to have enough of herself!

Knowing that Alice ordered it for himself, Conan quickly waved his hand, "No, no, no, I don't need to spend money on you, Miss Ai. I haven't digested what I ate this morning."

"It's okay, money is easy to earn." Alice, who had no sense of money at all, said indifferently.

Conan: "..."

He felt that he might know why the other party was being targeted by the gangsters. It was because of this indifference that he felt that the gangsters who were poor and crazy cared about him, right?

Amuro couldn't help but look sideways at these words, a thought flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly said to Conan: "By the way, Conan, I haven't given you the things you left with me last time, you and I Come here, I just brought it to work today."

Ok?

Did he drop something?

Conan raised his eyes, met Kamuro Toru's smiling eyes, understood something instantly, put the schoolbag on the seat first, and said to Alice: "Sister Xiaoai, wait for me here."

Alice eating the cake: "Yeah!"

The cake was so delicious, it was out of this world!

So, she must have liked eating cakes too, right?

While chewing, Alice thought as her thoughts suddenly flew away.

On the other side, Conan, who followed Toru Amuro to the counter, put his hands in his hands, looked at Toru Amuro with a smile, and said clearly: "Brother Amuro wants to ask about sister Xiao Ai, right?"

"Ah, those wounds on her wrist... I am a little concerned." Toru Amuro nodded frankly.

"So that's the case, brother Amuro, you saw it." Conan thought for a while, and told Amuro Toru everything he knew about Alice.

After listening, Amuro Toru's purple-gray eyes flashed a flash of hostility, "This kind of scum really cannot be allowed to continue to get away with it."

Conan nodded: "But the most important thing now is to remind Sister Xiaoai of her life experience. After all... I have told you about her financial management ability. Our side...is a bit unsafe. If it gets involved An innocent person, if she gets into an accident, I..."

"Mr. Amuro," Conan changed the subject and looked up at Toru Amuro, "Can you use your relationship to find out about Miss Ai's life experience?"

He knew that Toru Amuro, as one of the intelligence chiefs of the public security, would definitely be able to call up the comparative information in the identity database through the face retrieval system.

Toru Amuro pondered for two seconds, and agreed to Conan's request: "I see, I will try my best to investigate."

"That's great." Conan heaved a sigh of relief.

Now, sister Xiao Ai should be able to find her family as soon as possible, right?

—— Digression——

Mou: Identity comparison library?Alice sauce is a treasure of Hong Kong gangsters, how can it be possible to share identity information so that the enemy can figure it out?