Ke Xue invades the three-dimensional

Hui Yuan Ai is no longer a naive, fragile, ignorant and ignorant little girl.

So, even if she was still stunned for ten seconds after the initial gaffe, staring at the two men who both said [dead] and then [deceived corpses], the colorful expressions on their faces are very pretty——

She also won't be like she was back then when she got so angry that she just grabbed the hem of her brother's clothes and refused to let go, as if she had finally found the big cat's rain-drenched kitten.

she!also!quilt!gas!Change!different!up!

"Ah."

Her body shrank, but inside the shell was the queen's genius scientist who sneered. One moment she said she didn't want to talk to them, but the next moment she changed.

"Do you want me to praise you for your outstanding acting skills and dedication? Well, congratulations, it's really pretty good."

Indifferent to murderous eyes swished, the brown-haired girl ignored them after sweeping, the goal is to go back to the room to sleep, not because of those two [reliable adult males] affect my sleep.

"Ten leather bags of the latest model from Prada." Qian Mu released a sincere apology in time.

Hui Yuanai didn't stop, her haughty chin never turned, she was probably still sneering in her heart, remembering that the bags that filled the cloakroom of the nursing home didn't make her nod her head and allow someone to do an extra hour of experiment, what is a mere ten bags? ——even if there is a style she likes in it.

"Choose a magazine, everything on it will be yours." Qian Mu made another move.

Hui Yuan Ai's pace was slightly slow, and she was about to waver - no, she wouldn't be caught by this insignificant foreign object...

"The computer in the research institute will give you another upgrade."

"As much as the experimental expenses need to be reimbursed."

"Let Xiuyi cook a pot of soup for you every day..."

"...Forgive me for declining."

The tea-haired girl finally turned her head back, her still indifferent little face, but with half-moon eyes of distaste: "Someone who lives next door already has a pot of curry today and a pot of potatoes and beef the next, why is it so troublesome and tired of eating?" Thank you."

Akai Shuichi: "..."

The FBI, which was about to say it was happy to go back to its old job, was overshadowed.

"Then I will cook and Xiuyi will make soup?" Qian Mu smiled, "We can start tonight."

"It's too late to make soup tonight, okay? I've seen that there is no pressure cooker in the kitchen."

Hui Yuanai's reversing footsteps are natural, she must not have forgiven these two people, but she really can't go hungry for anger, you must know that children's bodies also need nutrition.

"Then let's do it next time. It's really late, so let's make some casually..."

"I'm here to help, old rules."

"Old rules, you mean... oh, now I remember, come on."

The duo who annoyed their sister consciously walked into the kitchen, washed their hands and started cooking.

The "old rules" in the mouth are the habits established when they lived together in the past. The two occasionally cook together. Since a certain FBI has no tacit understanding with the researcher in the kitchen, in order to improve efficiency, it is confirmed in advance who does the washing. Pot, what is the order of the exchange of chefs.

Hui Yuanai could have waited peacefully for dinner in the living room, but when the kitchen heard the sound of boiling oil, she still approached unknowingly, stood at the kitchen door, and looked at the busy backs of the two men.

That time at the doctor's house, "Okiya Subaru" and "Ezaki Gen" also made rock sugar pear soup together in the kitchen, and Haibara Ai also saw their backs, but the mood at this time was completely different from that time.

There is a lot less doubt and vigilance in my heart, and a lot more warm "colors" that seem to waft from the gradually strong aroma of rice.

It's been three years... no, almost four years, I haven't seen this scene.

Before the dinner was in his mouth, Hui Yuan Ai knew that the red-haired man's culinary skills had improved greatly, and his skillful and relaxed movements were the most obvious evidence.

The black-haired man's cooking skills... probably improved a little bit, at least when he was pretending to be "Okiya Subaru", the stew that he sent over from time to time was much tastier than before, so she didn't eat it at all. This is " Rye's craftsmanship.

I'm sorry, she doesn't want to know what the man's level is other than stew, and she doesn't want to dedicate herself to drug testing.

"Shu Liu, it must be delicious, Xiao Ai is so happy."

The Badamon police officer was greedy through the screen of the mobile phone, and Hui Yuanai suppressed the corners of his mouth that could not help but turn up as if nothing had happened, and his voice was still cold and indifferent: "You can't expect too much from them, and whoever's cooking skills are too good Average, the other one is not as good as average, sometimes the food I cook is not as good as mine."

"Hey? I really want to eat the food cooked by Xiao Ai!"

"..." Huiyuan Ai was overwhelmed by the Badamon's key capture ability, and could only say: "When I enter the digital world tomorrow, I can cook it for you, if you don't mind."

"Okay, okay—but Xiao Ai, you can join in now, I feel it, don't you really want to go and help?"

"..."

Hui Yuanai was silent for a while.

Between the ages of ten and 14, Miyano Shiho seldom entered the kitchen. First, she was busy doing experiments, and second, her guardians pampered her and prevented her from doing it. The longest time she stayed in the kitchen was to prepare a meal for a man. Birthday Cake.

At that time, she couldn't even bake the simplest cake embryos-it could not be ruled out that she was affected by the debuff of the Kitchen Killer she partnered with. For a certain period of time, she still thought that she was the second generation of Kitchen Killer.

It turns out she wasn't, and it was Rye's fault for helping her in the first place.

"Ktor" and "Zhu Xingda" disappeared one after another. After she chose to stay in the organization, Gin might think that she was still "obedient", and unexpectedly did not make things difficult for her, and seemed to plan to send her a guardian over.

The 14-year-old girl refused coldly. No one can replace the previous "guardian". She also grew up in a real sense overnight and does not need anyone to take care of her.

Usually, she is very busy with research, and she doesn't spend much time in daily life, but she still has time to practice in the kitchen and learn how to cook by herself.

Even, she felt that she was better than those two in certain dishes that were neither difficult nor easy, but it was a pity that she no longer had someone to show off secretly, and then wait for the object of praise even more secretly.

Before the day when she suddenly resisted after being patient for many years, Miyano Shiho always thought that the reason why she chose to stay in the organization was only because of fear. .

Maybe she was still a little bit confused. After the adult who sheltered from the wind and rain left, she didn't know where she could go and what she could do.

It was only later that she realized that she was wrong. Fear was only floating in the shallowest layer of her heart. The resentment towards the organization had long since overcome her fear. In fact, she had been waiting for an opportunity.

After discovering that ATPX4869 can rejuvenate people in addition to its lethal effect, she deliberately concealed it and did not report it.

She deliberately hid the news that Kudo Shinichi was still alive, and deliberately chose to provoke Gin when the research was at its most critical moment.

Miyano Shiho couldn't launch any sonorous and fierce "revenge", so he could only use his own death to make "those people" happy to see the hope of successful research, but the hope was shattered in the next moment, and they would not be able to find their way back after spending several years. possibility of construction.

Even Gin couldn't have imagined that a researcher who seemed to have a high status and was respected, but was actually at the mercy of others, would risk his life for a piece of "waste" that was disposed of three years ago, causing trouble Both jade and stone are burned.

When swallowing the capsule in which the death rate was far greater than the survival rate, Miyano Shiho was thinking about the old sanatorium, the place that has probably been reduced to ashes now, where her best memories are stored.

The grown-up scientist doesn't believe in fairy tales, but she did hope for a moment that she could really return to the past.

Brother Qianmu who always promises not to work hard and forget about it the next day, Rye who becomes more and more frustrated after fighting with the kitchen... She wants to go back to the past with these two people by her side.

Even if she wants to drink the health soup made by Rye until she gets tired of it, and endure Brother Qianmu's stubbornness, she is willing to do so.

—and now.

Has the fantasy come true, time, has finally returned to the [past]?

"...Xiao Ai, let's go if you want to go, cook something for Mr. Jiang Qi and the others, they must be very happy!"

"Tsk... don't. If you continue to toss and turn dinner into supper, you won't have to sleep after eating."

"Go and go."

It was because the urging of Bada Beast was too troublesome, so the brown-haired girl folded her hands, sighed, and then reluctantly walked to the kitchen.

She first tugged on the hem of one of them, signaling them to move away, then stepped on the chair pushed by the other person very considerately, and faced the cutting board with a coldness that no one dared to look directly at.

He stretched out his right hand to the side, and before he could say what he needed, the needed tool fell firmly into his hand.

Hui Yuanai squinted at the small fruit knife in his hand: "..."

"The kitchen knife is too heavy for you. If you get everything, it won't work. Let's use this to make do with it. I'll buy a suitable spare later." Qian Mu said with a smile.

"The doctor's knife is not light." Hui Yuanai snorted, but also accepted the fruit knife that questioned her vegetable cutting skills, pressed the vegetables on the chopping board, and cut them evenly with a few clicks.

"I'm going to make stewed carrots with mushrooms," she announced.

"Well, it's very healthy, and I'm very supportive." Qian Mu conveniently requisitioned the carrots washed by Akai Shuichi and handed them over to the third chef tonight.

Akai Shuichi, who was robbed of the ingredients, had no objection, and walked away consciously to help the girl take out the shiitake mushrooms she needed.

Because the Patamon police officer strongly requested to enjoy the real recording of human cooking, Haibara Ai's mobile phone was placed in the corner of the cooking table, so that Digimon could watch it openly.

The badamon police officer just lamented how nice it is, the kitchen of this house is big enough, and it is more than enough for two, two, one, and three humans to fit in. Look at how warm this picture is.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

"...Wow?! When did the doctor come!"

Badamon was startled by the whining sound that appeared out of nowhere, and after looking closely, he realized that it was his idol, Dr. Agu.

Agu, who worked on research all night for three days and three nights, was not in a hurry to catch up on sleep. With the last bit of persistence, he refused to close his eyes and waited until the culinary exchange scene of the brother and sister trio.

For some unknown reason, it cried bitterly, but it didn't seem to be because of sadness.

After crying for a while, Agu closed his eyes peacefully, fell to the ground in an instant, and couldn't sleep on Huiyuan Ai's phone.

Bada Beast: "... Doctor - doctor - ah!!!"

Dr. Agu was rushed to the digital hospital by the Patamon police officer.

Haibara Ai:"……"

"Dr. Agu..."

"It's okay, it's so happy, just let it sleep peacefully."

"Obviously it's not just because of happiness, it's because of tiredness... Wait, Brother Qianmu, you won't also—"

Feeling his conscience, Qian Mu spoke uprightly: "No, really not. I haven't been in the laboratory for a long time, and I won't be able to stay there for long."

"Because Agu and the others are almost done with the experiments, there is no need for him to do it." Akai Shuichi broke the truth.

Haibara Ai:"……"

At the moment, I don't know whether to accuse my brother of being heartless and squeezing Digimon, or to thank Dr. Agu and the Digimon for their hard work, and liberate the ex-research madman who was desperate to do experiments at home.

Tomorrow, I will make snacks for Padamon in the digital world, and I will also send a copy to Dr. Agu and the digital researchers. I will have to go to help often in the future.

Hui Yuanai thought silently.

The dinner prepared by the three of them together was quite sumptuous, and there were no flaws except that it was delayed for a longer time.

It was after eleven o'clock at night when they finally sat around the dining table.

Supper turned into supper, and supper was supper.

Compared with three years ago, the taste of Rye's stir-fried dishes has improved by about 0.0001%, but it is still improved for the time being. You can give him a little face and eat more.

Brother Qianmu's culinary skills are really extraordinary now, as if he has been trained by some master chef for ten or eight years, if he picks any dish and eats it, he will be amazed instantly.

Her stewed carrots with mushrooms... Forget it, it's better than Rye's stir-fry. What are you asking for? She's a scientist, not a chef.

Hui Yuanai seemed to be picking and choosing, but in fact he ate one bite, two bites, three bites of each dish...

"You're starving, it's because we came back so late, I'm sorry, Shiho."

Qian Mu put down his chopsticks, rested his chin on the girl's eyes softer than the moonlight, and the smile on his lips was like melted honey.

"It's good to eat more, but don't overeat, or your stomach will feel uncomfortable at night." Akai Shuichi also said, but the hand holding her food still hasn't let go.

The three of them sat on the same side of the dining table, the brown-haired girl was in the middle, and her two dead and resurrected brothers looked sideways, staring at her tenderly.

"........."

"Two idiot adults with a lot of forgetfulness, it seems that I have to remind you again."

At some point, the girl lowered her head slightly and let her bangs cover her eyes. The girl's tone was cold, and she couldn't hear the faint sobs in her voice: "I am, not seven years old."

Qian Mu: "Huh? Isn't it 17 years old? I shouldn't miss my lovely sister's birthday... I don't recognize false age here."

A smile flashed in Akai Hideo's eyes: "17 years and three months."

"I'm stuffed."

Hui Yuanai also calmly put down her chopsticks, disapproving of her brothers' remarks, she said that she was eighteen.

According to the convention, it is Rye who should wash the dishes at this time - even if Rye becomes Shuuichi Akai, this fine tradition should continue.

But they didn't move. Tonight, who cares about those unimportant bowls.

It was Qian Mu who raised his arm first, and touched Hui Yuanai's head.

Without saying a word, Hui Yuanai grabbed the man's still right hand from the top of his head, turned it over, and seriously looked at his clean white palm.

No more.

The hideous scald marks were gone.

But this does not mean that the pain suffered in the past dissipated, and the deep-seated sadness also disappeared.

"It doesn't matter. After that, no misfortunes happened again. What I encountered were all good things."

said the red-haired man.

Hui Yuan Ai didn't want to flinch into the arms of her lost relatives like a real little girl.

So the man took the initiative to embrace her and held her in his arms.

"I came back just to be able to embrace you like this—truly."

The man whispered, not only to inform others, but also to remind himself.

After speaking, he raised his head and looked at the other person who was quietly watching them.

Slightly raising his eyebrows, he freed up a hand and a little space on his chest, and hooked his fingers at the pretendingly reserved and cool FBI. The corners of his raised lips were joking, as if he was really serious.

However, the not-thin-skinned FBI smiled: "This hug should be sorted by age. You got it upside down, Mr. Ketor."

The black-haired man stood up, pressed Qianmu's raised arms back on Hui Yuanai's back, opened his arms, bent down, and surrounded the two family members he swore to protect and would never lose again. He hugged her tightly, and then tightened his arms heavily.

Hui Yuan Ai has no objection to this, anyway, she is the youngest one, she feels a little awkward, but it is bearable.

"……oops."

But the red-haired man was thinking, oops, he was turned into an army.

In terms of actual age, he is the oldest one, and now the overconfident young man has the upper hand.

According to his personality that doesn't like to suffer at all, he should immediately go back to the home court calmly, and then teach the young man an impressive lesson...

——However, when I came back, I was in a good mood.

He even shelved his plan to send a certain person and those two who formed a group debut. This little dissatisfaction... Well, let's avoid it. After all, there is another side that allows him to regain a slightly skewed balance. .

Akai Shuichi didn't know that he escaped a catastrophe.

The warmth of family affection can keep him warm for a while longer, but the warmth returns to the warmth, the man who is essentially rational is clasping his brother's thicker back, but what he thinks in his mind is to make another plan and tie him up at the right time Go to the hospital for a physical examination to see if he has concealed some serious information again.

It is not enough to get the medical examination report from the digital world. This person and Agu are in the same group, and they are too skilled in falsification and perfunctory methods.

Zhibao is the number one candidate for foreign aid, but it may not be effective enough. You can consider contacting Zhu Fujun after Qianmu and Zhu Fujun also recognize each other...

——From the face of the FBI ace who seems to be completely emotionalized by tenderness, it is absolutely impossible to see that his ideas are so radical and dangerous.

On the other side, Hui Yuan Ai, who is surrounded most tightly by the warmth of family affection, also has strange psychological activities that do not match his facial expressions.

Haibara Ai was thinking about a not very important—no, quite important issue in a certain sense.

She suspects that Brother Qianmu has a girlfriend, but deliberately doesn't tell her and Rye.

Before her brothers came back, she wandered around the house for nothing.

Her eyes were so good that she actually found a hair at the door of Brother Qianmu's bedroom.

This golden hair is long and curly, and the hair texture can tell that the owner is very delicate, and it can only be left by a young woman.

And looking at the decorations in Brother Qianmu's bedroom, he didn't come back to live in these few days at all.

Hui Yuanai opened the closet in the man's bedroom and looked, and found that he hadn't worn clothes for a long time, and they were neatly hung in the closet. The shirts had been carefully ironed, folded squarely, and put them in the closet. drawer.

Haibara Ai:"?"

The keen intuition that belongs to women jingles.

Except for a loving girlfriend, only a biological mother who likes to chatter can be so meticulous and considerate, but Brother Qianmu absolutely does not have such a gentle and good mother——

and so!

He really fell in love with Rye behind her back?Why not introduce?Could it be that he played with the feelings of innocent women outside?

etc!Hui Yuanai came back to her senses, and immediately reflected on her doubts about Brother Qianmu's character, and she couldn't question his love life just because Brother Qianmu's current image is quite dangerous.

Not questioning is out of trust in the family, and the investigation still needs to be investigated.

Hui Yuanai remained calm and decided to investigate in person. If she couldn't do it herself, she would entrust Edogawa... No, she was afraid that she would be entrusted with a murder case, so she should go to Rye.

The three "family members" have their own thoughts, and they are still hugging tenderly on the surface.

In this situation, who would not say "touching" after watching it?

……

The physical examination is over, the acquaintance is over, and the next day is nothing special.

Hui Yuanai almost forgot that she is now a first-year primary school student. When she was sent to school by Qian Mu, her complexion darkened at least a few degrees, and she walked into the primary school with her schoolbag on her back in a cold air, without turning her head to look at her brother.

Akai Shuichi returned to Kudo House and continued to play the role of a young and harmless pink-haired graduate student, but because he accidentally lost his disguise mask, he had to stay behind closed doors for a day at Kudo House until Yukiko Kudo came to help him do the disguise again. Allow.

When Ms. Kudo asked curiously and puzzled how she lost the mask, the FBI, which shouldn't have made such a low-level mistake, was silent for a long time.

He was thinking about it himself.

Before entering the Internet cafe, he put the mask he took off in his jacket pocket, but after a few tricks and a few words with someone, the mask disappeared out of thin air.

Someone is very suspicious—no, it should be said that there is no suspect No. [-] except for someone who needs to find a hate attractor.

However, Akai Hideichi couldn't produce evidence, so he could only delay and suffer.

"Mr. Akai, please be careful next time. If Yi Rong suddenly disappears outside, I may not be able to arrive in time."

"……Feel sorry."

While the FBI ace was forced to bow his head and admit his mistake, and the genius scientist revisited the first-grade arithmetic with hatred, Qian Mu of course returned to his Internet cafe.

The part-time worker who loves work came earlier than the boss, actively opened the door first, and waited for the "boss Ezaki" who came late after the daily cleaning and other preparations were done.

"Mr. Ezaki, good morning." Toru Amuro greeted warmly, "I have already boiled water, what tea would you like to drink today?"

"Morning, Amuro-kun."

Qian Mu said the name of a kind of tea as a matter of routine, and the worker brother also turned into the kitchen as a matter of routine, and found the corresponding tea. After working for a long time, he finally brought out the hot teapot and matching teacups.

"Thank you for your hard work. Amuro-kun is so energetic every day. There are no guests who have made an appointment today. The children will come after school. You can sit casually, don't be too nervous."

"No, no, I have such a high salary, and if I don't work harder, how can I be worthy of your trust, Mr. Ezaki, not to mention that I don't work hard at all. Thank you very much for giving me the opportunity to get in touch with the digital world!"

"Hahaha, you're too polite, Amuro-kun, then you can be more casual, I'll go to the research institute, if there is something wrong with the Internet cafe, you can call me again."

"Ok."

——The above conversations have been repeated almost every day since Toru Amuro's second day at work, and the wording remains basically unchanged.

In addition to being polite, the little distance that took a long time to close... Forget it, saying it is a counterattack to Amuro Toru.

In the "Amuro Toru" mode, the blond man can easily make a good impression on most people, and thus naturally establish a good relationship or obtain information.

Even in the first few years of being an undercover agent, it seems that he has never encountered such a tragic setback—the time of "Doctor" cannot be counted.

Because under the shell of the "doctor", there is a bad-hearted guy who knows him too well and can play him around with the help of intelligence agencies.

Toru Amuro's delicate mood now... inevitably a lot of it comes from this.

He could still find a little flaw in "Doctor", but now that Gen Ezaki, who didn't cover his face at all, was on the scene, he couldn't find any flaws.

Toru Amuro once had the urge to take off the disguise and stop acting: Needless to say a word of nonsense, he directly controlled Gen Ezaki, took off his sunglasses that were trying to hide it, looked directly at the red eyes that were definitely familiar, and just asked a question.

——Damn it... Yuan Qianmu, is that you? !

There was also a particularly weird feeling in his heart, as if he really asked this question, the answer to the puzzle in front of him would end early.

The blame is here.

Rei Fuguya could do this, but Toru Amuro couldn't.

Toru Amuro is Bourbon's surface. An impulse may attract a price that no one can afford. He must be suspicious and cautious to the end, so as not to implicate himself, and countless people behind him, in danger.

He's not Shuichi Akai, so he would never do that.

In the physical examination center, Toru Amuro had a total of two psychological counseling sessions.

The Digimon doctor’s attitude is very good, and the treatment effect is very good. I probably won’t have the chance to come again next time. The combination of the two psychological treatments can relieve his anxiety superimposed emotions for one day. No amount of treatment worked.

One second, Toru Amuro smiled cordially at the red-haired man, and turned around the next second, his expression was covered in the shadow of the corner of the Internet cafe, his heavy brain was still running fast.

He was almost impatient to spend time with "Gen Ezaki". On the other hand, he had to investigate the truth of Shuichi Akai's death, and look for Shirley who didn't know where he was hiding.

Shirley, who knows many secrets—especially the secrets about "Yuan Qianmu", is also the one he must find.

Therefore, on the side of "Ezaki Gen", he has to start thinking about whether it is really necessary to adopt more radical but more practical means...

From the perspective of a bystander, the blond man, as he said, was devoting himself to his work with full energy. He bent down to wipe the dust on the computer seat, and occasionally hummed a tune that he could not hear clearly.

"..."

Qian Mu looked from behind the repaired bar, and he didn't need to see the blond man's fake friendly face, he could guess what the protagonist No. [-] was thinking.

It was probably about to be unbearable, and one step into a dangerous stage.

This "danger" is aimed at Toru Amuro himself.

Qian Mu was also very helpless when the "unlocking" that he worked so hard to prepare yesterday was wasted by the person involved.

It’s because of his vague impression that he underestimated Toru Amuro—Rei Furutani’s enthusiasm for digging horns, even if this person knew that he would be forced to the edge of the cliff, he would still jump off without hesitation when he reached that point.

The reason why he jumped down fiercely was probably to die with the people at the bottom of the cliff.

... This is a bit troublesome.

Qian Mu had no choice but to ponder. The "game" he had unilaterally set a long time ago, should the difficulty be lowered because of this idiot's participation method, which is comparable to suicide?

Although I can't remember why I decided to play like this at the time, I am still a little dissatisfied with lowering the difficulty so quickly.

What's more, Jiang Guling is still trying his best to test him.

Qian Mu sat down and blew on the hot tea that had just been poured out.

He didn't have a good memory, and he couldn't remember which tune the blond man hummed from, so the temptation was useless.

Today, Toru Amuro also suffered a big failure. He did a lot of work, but he didn't gain anything at all, and he swallowed his anger as usual.

In the morning, "Ezaki Gen" enters the digital world to deal with the important affairs of the research institute and the medical examination center, and in the afternoon, Toru Amuro enters in rotation to do trivial things like take care of the digital eggs.

Toru Amuro recorded the temperature of a few digital eggs that were about to hatch, and looked at the time. It was close to the point where the elementary school students rushed over after school and were led into the research institute by "Gen Ezaki".

With almost no change in expression, he soon saw the figures of the children.

But there are only elementary school students, there is no "Ezaki Gen".

"I'm bothering you today too~"

Qiqi finished greeting politely, and the most special boy with glasses among the elementary school students glanced around, and was the first to ask in a naive and romantic tone: "Brother Anshi, is Brother Yuan not here today?"

Toru Amuro was showing his iconic smiling face, and was about to ask them what snacks they would like to eat today, when he heard this, he asked in amazement, "Isn't Mr. Ezaki here...he's not outside?"

"No wow." The primary school students shook their heads, "After we came in, we only saw you, Brother Amuro."

Amuro was stunned for three seconds.

"Wait, did you come in by yourself? Are the doors and windows of the internet cafe open?"

His reaction was not quite right. The three real pupils were frightened, but the fake pupils caught up with his train of thought and immediately understood the problem: "Brother Yuan, if he has to go out temporarily, it is impossible not to lock the doors and windows. Entering the digital world, only brother Amuro who is outside is left in the internet cafe, and he knows that we will come over after school, even if we want to leave, he will wake up brother Amuro before going out!"

"When we came, the door of the internet cafe was open, Brother Amuro! Brother Yuan might—"

As soon as Edogawa Conan's reminder was halfway through, the blond youth disappeared from their eyes, disconnected from the connection on the spot, and returned to reality to check the situation of the Internet cafe.

The most disturbing thing was that Mitsuhiko Mototabe didn't wait for him, and yelled "Brother Yuan has an accident!", and the three children ran so fast that they didn't even think that Conan was still explaining.

The famous detective who hadn't finished the process choked, and held back his complaints about Mr. Amuro for not giving the child an explanation before running away. He quickly disconnected himself, and was anxious to find clues...

...Okay, in reality, I opened my eyes too late, and the clues were all searched out first.

Amuro Toru, who was the first to come out, moved quickly, and checked the location where the red-haired man sat and the doors and windows. Now he has returned to the computer and pulled up the surveillance video of the Internet cafe. watch together.

From Amuro Toru's consciousness entering the digital world, to the elementary school students arriving at the Internet cafe, the surveillance video spans nearly three hours, even if you look at multiples, it will take a lot of time.

But within five seconds after Edogawa Conan opened his eyes—jumped up—and charged forward, Amuro Toru had already locked on to the specific time period and directly skipped the video to an hour ago.

Edogawa Conan didn't have time to find out how the man was sure, he stepped on the chair directly, moved to a height parallel to the computer screen, and never missed every corner of the video screen.

That's right, an hour ago, apart from Toru Amuro who was sitting in the assistant's work place, who looked like he was fast asleep, the conspicuous figure of the Internet cafe owner "Gen Ezaki" was still behind the bar.

At this time, there are people guarding the Internet cafe, and the doors and windows are normally open. If passers-by pass by, they can still see the scenery inside the Internet cafe through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows that have removed the obstructing posters.

Toru Amuro did not hesitate, and delayed the time by about 10 minutes.

Conan Edogawa suddenly heard a crackling sound, which seemed to come from Mr. Amuro's palm.

How urgent does it have to be to pinch the mouse to make it fall apart?

——I didn't realize that he cared so much about his boss?

The well-observed detective was puzzled for a moment.

He only noticed that Toru Amuro paid too much attention to Gen Ezaki, but on closer inspection, the two were definitely not "close".

Boss Ezaki is more affectionate to these regular customers than Mr. Amuro, and even brought Mr. Akai in for comparison... However, 80.00% of the reasons why the two of them can't get close are Mr. Amuro.

Mr. Amuro is normal to everyone else, but Boss Ezaki is a little strange for being inexplicable, as if he took out a frame and forced himself to be framed to death--the specific reason is not clear, Edogawa Conan can dig to this extent, it has already reached its peak .

The detective only diverted his thoughts for a few seconds, and his attention soon returned to the video.

The time was fixed, and before 47 minutes and 23 seconds, a figure looking inward seemed to appear outside the window of the Internet cafe.

After watching for a few minutes, the shadow approached the entrance of the Internet cafe, but did not enter the door and entered the monitoring range of the camera.

The red-haired man also noticed the shadow, and he probably thought it was a shy customer. He got up, as if planning to greet him in person.

"Brother Yuan—"

Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko subconsciously yelled, his heart beating faster inexplicably.

Between Toru Amuro's furrowed brows, he didn't know when there was more tension that he himself didn't realize.

I saw a red-haired man walking to the door.

He opened the door and met the unknown figure outside the door.

Very brief pause.

The slightly distorted figure of the man's back disappeared from the video - he was grabbed by someone outside and dragged out suddenly.