Four cherry blossom petals set off the coffin board

Amuro Toru, an excellent and reliable man.

I carefully blew on the hot ginger soup, and when I saw the young man cleaning the tools in the sink, his brain became dull for a while, and his mind was filled with nothing but delicious ginger soup.

It should be said that he is indeed the chef of Poirot Café. After coming to the kitchen, he feels like a fish in water and handles things in an orderly manner.

Wait, did I forget something.

Forget it, the soup is really delicious, smacking your lips to relish the taste.Both the brown sugar and the ginger juice are handled very well.

After drinking a bowl of soup, and obediently tidying up the bowls and chopsticks like Jing Guang was at home, I realized that this is a change of host and guest. Toru Amuro is the guest, why did I start to enjoy it instead? His serving sitting side by side sipping soup?

And why should I drink soup that was originally cooked for guests?

It's over...

Me: My conscience is under condemnation.

Toru Amuro actually felt that there was nothing wrong, and took my bowl and chopsticks very skillfully and put them in the dishwashing cabinet. The moment I bent down, I almost thought that the person standing in front of me was not Toru Amuro, but Jingguang.

I rubbed my eyes.

It's strange, the two of them obviously don't look alike, they are two completely different people, even the color of their hair is so different, how could they be regarded as Jing Guang.

I'm just confused, or am I already thinking about Jing Guang and hallucinating?I don't think I'm the clingy type, and I don't think I'm crazy for an hour.

So, it must be an illusion.

During my self-hypnosis, Toru Amuro noticed my gaze on him, and turned his head to show a gentle smile: "What's wrong? Is there anything on me?"

"You look good..." I said confidently.

Toru Amuro obviously didn't expect me to be so straightforward, he looked away uncomfortably: "Oh, really."

Um?Are you out of ideas?

I praise you for looking good.

How come you are more wooden than Matsuda.

The two of us were so weird that even Xiaobai, who was drinking water, couldn't stand it anymore. Xiaobai, who had been listening to the movement with his ears up all the time, raised his head; "What's the matter with you two?"

I also want to know what's going on.

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I found a paper bag from the house and handed it to Toru Amuro, and watched him tidy up the suit and stuff it into the bag.

"Actually, you can wash it here. There is a dryer at home, and it dries quickly."

The dryer is really easy to use, especially in this kind of rainy day, the clothes are dried immediately after washing, and you can wear them. It is simply the greatest invention in human history.

Praise Newton and Einstein!

Randomly took out two well-known scholars and praised them wildly.As for whether they have anything to do with the dryer, that's not something I'm thinking about.

Toru Amuro shook his head: "No, it's too much trouble for you, and I have to go home and feed Hello."

Hello, that little white dog.

The little one is very cute.I got used to this one at home, and suddenly I started to envy other people's pussies.

I thought about how Xiaobai has been away from hell for so long. In the past, Kakisuke (monkey) and Ruriman (green pheasant) played with him inseparably. Now it’s just us. Occasionally, I have to go to school and they go out to investigate. Xiaobai is alone. Will it be lonely at home, and haven't played with the same kind for a long time?

"Mr. Amuro, if you have time, you can bring Haro and Xiaobai to play together." I extended the invitation.

How healing are the two furries playing together.

Thinking of that picture makes me happy.

Toru Amuro also seemed to be a little moved, he lowered his head and thought for a while: "Okay, let's call later."

Oh yes, I added his contact information that day.

The only chat record is that I forwarded Jing Guang's menu to him.Then it took a long time for him to say thank you to me, other than that, the two of us are in a state where you don't call me and I don't come out.

After seeing Toru Amuro away, I closed the door after watching the gray figure of the young man holding an umbrella drift away and disappear into the rain.

After finishing the work, I suddenly calmed down, and I felt a sense of loss, and I didn't know what to do.So I grabbed the only remaining vacant person in the house.

"Let's play Frisbee together, Xiaobai." Although it's raining outside, as long as the corridor is long enough, it's enough for activities.

Xiaobai was depressed: "Don't treat me like a pet dog!"

"Continue to take me out to play if you have this leisure time!"

I just took off my raincoat, and I just wiped you clean, so you want to go out?I won't do it, what a hassle.So I shook my head: "Forget it, the two of us go to the movies."

Hearing this, Xiaobai also thought it was okay, even a little secretly excited, his tail wagging: "I want to watch, watch that pet secret!"

I?What is that?

Is there a dog of your dreams in it?

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In the dark living room after the curtains are drawn, the only source of light comes from the light emitted by the large-screen projection.

I was already lying on the sofa drowsy, and the little white squatting in front of me blocked most of my sight, and I could feel its high spirits just by looking at its back.

However, I tend to yawn when I watch movies that I am not very interested in, but Xiaobai is quite energetic, and I can see that I like this movie very much.

There seemed to be something rustling at the door, and I yawned sleepily again, probably because they came back, what have they been doing for so long.

Hagiwara and the others are usually noisy when they come back. They unilaterally quarreled with Matsuda and Hagiwara to make peace with Jing Guang. Why is there no sound this time?I strained my ears to hear what was going on outside.

Why are the three of them so quiet?

Zhu Fu Jingguang was the first to come in. Today he was wearing a light blue hoodie, and the hat was still on. Matsuda and Hagiwara who passed by behind did not come in, but Hagiwara Kenji took the opportunity to wave to me. Waving, quickly disappeared from my sight.

What are these people doing?

I shifted my slumped posture on the sofa, and was about to stand up, but Zhu Fu Jingguang stopped me.

He saw me and Xiaobai watching a movie, showed a gentle smile, and carefully compared us with a quiet gesture, but Xiaobai focused on the screen the whole time, I nodded, then retracted, and saw him squatting Fumbled for the table on the floor, as if looking for something.

I was silent, so strange, what is he doing in this picture.

Immediately afterwards, he was seen carpet-searching every corner.It's as if the old grandma dropped a needle on the ground and the grandson tried hard to find it back on the ground.

After turning around a few times, I saw that he seemed to be holding something in his hand.

What is it?

On the other side, Toru Amuro, who was driving a white Mazda RX-7, looked cold and gradually frowned. The sound of the movie from the earphones turned into a whistling electric sound.

It was discovered so quickly.

He stretched out one hand and clicked on the Bluetooth headset, and turned the steering wheel with the other hand to turn an intersection.

The car drove in the other direction.

"Interesting..." The man pulled off the earphones, without looking sideways, stepped on the accelerator, and the white car galloped swiftly in the rain like a roaring white leopard.

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"interesting……"

Matsuda Zhenping sat down carelessly, holding a few items of the same style that Zhu Fu Jingguang found in one hand.

The small black parts were crushed, and the threads inside were exposed, so it was probably scrapped.

"As expected of the Public Security Bureau." He said these words with a lot of meaning, and squinted at Zhu Fu Jingguang.

What police?Does this have anything to do with Jing Guang?

Confused, I was just as confused as the one who couldn't find the melon field.

Zhu Fu Jingguang sat on the other side and showed a cute smile: "It's amazing, isn't it?"

What's the matter, what's the matter?

Can you add me to your team voice?I'm at a loss for not being on one channel all the time.

I was still lying on the sofa, and these two people came in after messing around in the corridor outside, one after the other, and they all held no less than three small things in their hands, and put them in front of me with a clatter. On the table, three people gathered together, and I was forced to form a round table meeting.

But as for the content of the meeting, I don't know, it's like being forced to eat melons, and I don't even know where the source is.

"Heh..." Matsuda Zhenping sneered, as if he was not satisfied with Zhu Fu Jingguang's response.

Hagiwara Kenji picked up one casually, and with his nimble hands, he quickly split one into two and it was almost done. Seeing this, I also picked up one to watch, and even shook it. I don’t know what it is. thing.

Little things are so chic.

"I didn't expect Zero to become suspicious so quickly." Hagiwara Kenji put the disassembled things on the table, leaned lazily on the sofa behind him, crossed his hands on his stomach and looked up at the ceiling, "It should be said Is he worthy of it?"

Matsuda Jinpei scratched his curly black hair irritably: "Tch, that guy is really..."

"Ahem..." Zhu Fu Jingguang put his fist to his mouth and coughed lightly, "In short, he will probably take strict precautions against this for a period of time."

I frown like an old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone.

Why do I feel that you are fast-forwarding behind your back when you are speaking openly and aboveboard, so that it is fragmented and incoherent to me.

"Ah, and the little devil from the Maori Detective Agency, he is also very difficult." Kenji Hagiwara silently covered his face, "That kid's insight is too keen."

Seeing him like this, Matsuda Jinpei looked disdainful: "Who made you so restless, too active."

"Xiao Zhenping, it's too much! Obviously you are here, okay?"

I only understand hello in this conversation just like English listening, and you are the same as he.

? ?

Have you considered my feelings?

I, who had been squeezed out of outer space, looked like I couldn't even find my own planet. I put my hands on the table and stood up: "You guys, what are you talking about?"

Join me on the channel, bastard!

I put my hips on my hips and looked down at these people viciously: "The first question, do you know Toru Amuro?"

Focus on the first suspicious person today, Matsuda Jinpei.

He was obviously behind him all the time, but when Toru Amuro came, the ghost disappeared, and he told me to buy something, no matter how you looked at it, there was something wrong, and he obviously went to the supermarket yesterday, so it was an excuse.

I bent down and stared at him, and a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind: "You don't want to meet him?" Look straight at me)

don't run away from...

The man had a relaxed tone, and he was not nervous about my questioning: "Almost, I really know each other."

Very good, I nodded with satisfaction after getting the answer I wanted.

"So you all know him, right?" I sat back in my seat, put my hands on my chest, took the expressions of these people into my eyes, and started to ask my second question, "Then what do you think he suspected? "

"You won't be caught by him, will you?" I guessed and asked in surprise.

The three were silent, as if they were also recalling this incident.

"It's hard to say..." Zhu Fu Jingguang's expression was unusually serious, "Or did you reveal anything in your conversation with him?"

No, are you so scary?Will you be tricked if you chat for a day?

Mission: Impossible or Xx?

I closed my eyes in pain and thought about it. I rubbed my temples with one hand, and pointed to the pile of things on the table with the other: "Then what are these? He put them there?"

"Bingo - that's right, it's a bug!" Kenji Hagiwara applauded.

It turned out to be eavesdropping.

"Then do I count as luring wolves into the house?"

Can't people have a little more trust?Don't be so scheming.

Sure enough, people can't look at the surface. I didn't expect you, a handsome coffee shop boy, to be so bad.