The waste firewood of the five family

Toru Amuro walked towards Belmode's table.

"What do you want to add?" he asked.

"It seems that you are not surprised that Sour is here," Belmode looked at Toru Amuro, "You brought him here?"

"That's right." Toru Amuro nodded calmly, "Is there any question?"

"No," Belmode said, with a mocking smile on his face, "Bourbon, are you showing your little lover a tour of your work environment?"

A look of shock appeared on Conan's face.

What?lover?

These two people are too dedicated...

"Don't mess with the relationship, Belmode," Amuro said helplessly, "I just appreciate Sour's ability."

This is not a lie.

So Toru Amuro spoke with confidence.

"Really." Belmode said noncommittally, "No wonder you let him run around."

Gangji was listening to the conversation between the two of them, and always felt that Belmode's tone was a bit weird.

Are you targeting yourself?

Could it be because... Conan?

Tsunayoshi lowered his head and glanced at Conan who was watching a show and eating melons.

"Actually, I like children better," Tsuna said suddenly, "and luckily, I have a good affinity."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and rubbed Conan and Rambo's hair.

Conan's face was a little awkward, but he stood still very cooperatively, and Rambo simply grabbed Tsunayoshi's hand.

"Master Lanbo wants to eat dessert." Lanbo said pitifully, "When can we have it?"

"I'll go right away." Gang Ji comforted, and then smiled politely at Belmode, "I'm sorry, this child has been waiting in a hurry, so I'm sorry for the time being."

"That... that," Ranto Shiro raised his hand, "Can Lanbo eat mine first?"

"Huh?" Lan Bo blinked, turned his head to look at Gang Ji, then turned his head back again, "Is it really possible?"

"Of course." Ranto Shiro nodded, "If you feel embarrassed, just let me taste yours."

"That's really great!" Lanbo became happy, and trotted to Ranto Shiro, "Ran is really a good guy!"

"After all, we are friends." Ranto Shiro smiled, "Conan come and eat together."

"Huh?" Conan didn't expect to have his share, "Okay."

Ah, pretending to be a child is so tiring.

Especially in front of a group of people who know their identities.

Conan was thinking while eating the newly served cake.

"Conan?" Lanbo poked Conan, "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." Conan found that Rantoshiro and Rambo were staring at him, so he could only whisper, "I'm thinking of a suitable time."

"Huh?" Ranto Shiro understood Conan's meaning first, leaned his head over and said in a low voice, "Do you want Belmode to know Tsunayoshi-sama's position?"

"It's more than that." Conan sighed, and looked at the three people who were playing riddles, "The person who is exposed first will easily become passive, and it's not easy to handle."

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Amuro, won't you delay your work if you chat with us like this?" Tsunayoshi asked.

Since he found that the chat between three people was a waste of time, Belmode was also eager to dismiss one first: "Isn't your store very busy now?"

"That's right, chatting with you is not my job." Toru Amuro shrugged, "Then you can order some more, this is my treat."

"Ah." Belmode pretended to be surprised, "Bourbon, you are actually a good person."

"Please, can you please don't take revenge." Amuro Toru was too lazy to continue talking to Belmode, he walked in front of Lanbo and the others, "What else do the three little guests want to eat, just order, I will treat you."

"Great!" Lan Bo cheered, "I want to eat a sandwich, I want to eat..."

Amuro quickly wrote it down.

"That child named Lanbo is very lively." Belmode said to Gang Ji, "Is it your adopted child?"

Why can't I get over this topic.

but……

"I like Lanbo's character very much." Gang Ji smiled, "If you say that, I really want to consider adopting Lanbo."

"Oh?" Belmode looked at Tsunaki with great interest.

"But Lanbo should have a guardian." Gangji spread his hands, "so this idea is impossible to realize."

"Does your adopted child have no guardian?" Tsuna asked.

"No." Belmode said, "This is also a kind of fate."

"Speaking of it." Tsuna suddenly lowered his voice and approached Belmode, "Is there really no problem with your adopted child getting so close to the detective?"

"Ah, I didn't expect you to be so old-fashioned." Belmode smiled lightly, "I'm Chrissy Wynyard."

"Adopted children have a closer relationship with detectives, so there's nothing wrong with that." She tilted her head slightly, "Isn't that great, in every sense of the word."

As expected of Belmode.

Gangji sighed inwardly.

Couldn't find her attitude at all.

"You're right." Gangji echoed, "It's because I don't have enough experience in this area."

"It doesn't matter." Belmode said, "It's rare to see people who can get gin's approval in such a short period of time."

"You are too famous." Gang Ji quickly responded, "I also yearn for a powerful intelligence officer like you."

"Oh? Why don't you ask Bourbon for advice?" Belmode glanced at Toru Amuro who was busy, "He is on par with me."

"How can he be compared to you." Tsuna retorted, "Bourbon hasn't been in the organization for long, has he?"

"Doesn't this just show that Bourbon's ability is terrible?" Belmode observed Gangji's expression, "It seems that you don't quite agree with this point of view."

"Are you having a conflict with Bourbon?" Belmode guessed.

"My relationship with him is not that good. I don't think you believe in rumors." Gangji said with a straight face, "It's just that we each have what we need."

"Oh, don't be heard by Bourbon." Belmode looked at Toru Amuro who was approaching, "It's the first time I've seen Bourbon care so much about someone."

"Huh? What are you talking about? Shangxin?" Toru Amuro put down the dessert, looked at Tsunayoshi, "Me to him?"

"Huh?" Belmode made an inexplicable voice.

"Stop joking." Amuro shrugged, "We just have what we need."

"Bermod, since you are so interested, do you want to exchange your secret?" Amuro said, "I'm not the one who suffers."

"I'm just a little curious." Belmode knew that there was no possibility of further talking on this topic, but it was impossible to let go of the two people in front of him, "I heard that Bourbon's car was blown up by Sour? "

"It's okay." Toru Amuro smiled, "It has been reimbursed to the organization. This is a work-related injury."

"Speaking of which, it would have been nice if you had been with Belmode at that time." Toru Amuro continued to smile, and whispered, "If you can help with flames, at least people and money won't be lost."

When flames were mentioned on this occasion, Belmode looked startled, and then lowered his voice and said, "What do you want to do?"

"Huh? Can't you use illusion?" Amuro laughed unawares, "Should be able to make other people can't hear it?"

"Don't always think about getting information about the flames from me, Bourbon." Belmode warned, "I don't care about others, but don't investigate me."

"Okay." Amuro backed down, "Too serious will speed up the aging, Belmode."

"You don't need to worry." Belmode gritted his teeth in his heart.

"Well, separate the two of you." Gang Ji interjected weakly, "The others have already looked over."

"Oh, I'm really sorry." Amuro turned around and smiled apologetically at the others, "This guest's throat is not very comfortable."

The others withdrew their gossiping gazes in disappointment.

Belmode, who was forced to have a uncomfortable throat, smiled softly: "Then Mr. Amuro, I think I need more than a cup of coffee."

"Then what else do you want?" Toru Amuro felt uncomfortable.

"One of this, and one of this... let's have one of this too." Belmode pointed to a bunch of drinks and finally stopped with satisfaction, then said to Gangji with a chuckle, "Do you want to order some too? ?”

"You're welcome, it's Bourbon's treat anyway." The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, "Let's spend a wonderful afternoon together."