And through the sticker

It was already 05:30 when I followed Toru Amuro out the door.

When I walked downstairs, I suddenly remembered that the game maintenance seemed to end at five o'clock.

Glancing at Toru Amuro beside me, I quietly unlocked the phone and clicked on the game.

[The game maintenance time has been extended~ I am very sorry~]

I:"……?"

I had previously tacitly accepted the supernatural status of this game in my heart.

After all, this is neon. Ayano told me before that her nephew can transform, and Keigo Atobe can play tennis with special effects. What a magical game.

But facing such a smart system prompt, I was still a little shocked.

Some miss the simple and peaceful uninhabited island...

Just as I was slandering, Toru Amuro seemed to sense my complicated emotions, and turned to look at me: "What's wrong?"

The tone was very sincere and puzzled.

With a guilty conscience, I immediately locked the phone screen: "No...it's okay!"

How can I let the target of the game strategy know that I have this kind of game!

When I walked to the door of Poirot Cafe with a ghost, I found that the shop was inexplicably dark.

The glass was all covered by a cloth that came from nowhere, it was very strange, and there was no one there.

I tugged at the corner of Toru Amuro's clothes inexplicably: "I saw lights and festoons inside when I passed by in the afternoon. What's the situation now? Debt collection or bankruptcy?"

Amuro Toru's expression was also a little surprised, but he quickly returned to a decent smile: "Bankrupt."

I:"?"

His tone was calm: "Miss Xiaozi and I are both unemployed."

Although I thought it was nonsense, I couldn't help but believe it when I saw the lonely and lonely Poirot in front of me and the indifferent expression of this man.

I spoke generously: "I can open another family and support you."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a burst of laughter from Poirot's closed door.

It sounds like Miss Xiaozi who is unemployed.

I turned to look at Toru Amuro: "?"

Toru Amuro couldn't help but smile, motioning for me to go in and have a look.

I opened the door suspiciously.

"Welcome Poirot's new store manager—"

The moment I opened the door, there was a "bang" of fireworks tubes in the store, and a group of people cheered congratulating.

I feel as if something fell on my head.

Hmm, this touch should be... ribbons?

Finally, the lights came on in the dark store.

Only then did I realize that Poirot, who looked depressed from outside the door, was a happy picture behind the glass covered by cloth.

There are colorful balloons floating in the store, and delicate ribbons and stars are hung everywhere, which are very carefully decorated.

The dining tables are joined together, and they are covered with mouth-watering food.

There was a crowd of people crowded around the table.

Miss Azusa, Mao Lilan, Edogawa Conan, and a group of unknown elementary school students and two high school students.

After thinking about it, I figured out the whole thing.

At noon, what Ayano and I witnessed was probably Toru Amuro and Conan preparing the balloon.

At the time they were supposed to be ready to throw the party at noon?So my boyfriend agreed to have lunch with me at first.

The reason why I dove, is probably because I was suddenly entangled in "extra work", and found that it was too late to go back to Poirot, and the dishes might be cold, so I took advantage of the situation and changed it to the afternoon... right?

Huh, although the law and order here is poor, the people in Mihua Town are really nice. qwq

I bowed sincerely and thanked very happily: "Thank you for the surprise you prepared for me!"

Toru Amuro stood behind me, I couldn't see his expression.

But I can vaguely feel that his eyes projected on me are full of smiles.

After a warm self-introduction, the dinner officially began.

Ayumi, Genta, and Mitsuhiko are all very innocent and lively elementary school students, and they will argue about the ownership of the limited number of chicken legs-in the end, Ayumi wins.

And Xiao Ai doesn't talk much, and spends most of the time drinking coffee gracefully.

... I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel that her temperament looks inexplicably similar to a wise and talented female elite who is about my age.

Yuanzi looks rich, but he is actually rich.

I saw her call to cancel the French dinner that she had planned for tonight, and she happily picked up the chocolate souffle that was sold at the price of cabbage in the store.

Zhenchun seems to be able to fight well, and in fact he can fight well.

I watched her casually unscrew the bottle of soda that required a corkscrew—a whole case.

Coupled with Xiaolan who is said to be good at karate, and Conan, whose glasses reflect light at every turn and can surprise everyone with witty words, I think this group of people seems to be not very simple...

In a small cafe, there are financial resources, intelligence and force at the same time. (?)

My two clerks seem to be the most normal and ordinary people here! !

Compared with this group of Mihua elites who hide in the city, my boyfriend who can fight and play mystery is nothing!

The "underground love affair" that I planned to carry out in a low-key manner has nothing to hide in the eyes of this group of extraordinary people——

"This party is mainly proposed by Brother Amuro for sister Mengzi!"

When everyone just sat down and was about to start eating, little brother Conan casually said something that almost choked me.

So, I watched helplessly as everyone quickly started talking about "the sweet love affair between Boluo's new store manager and the online celebrity store clerk".

"You can't hide it from them at all." Toru Amuro said with a smile, without the slightest hint of helplessness in his tone.

I really choked: "..."

No, I don't think you intend to hide it from them either!

I thought about it, raised the drink in my hand, and said solemnly to Toru Amuro, "Thank you."

He looked down at me, and also raised the drink, and the bottles collided with each other, making a crisp jingle.

Immediately, Toru Amuro thoughtfully brought over a plate of food far away from me, and put it in front of me: "Try it, this is a new dish I developed today."

I sniffed and found that the food in front of me had a faint smell of alcohol.

"It's been polished with wine, and the taste will be much more mellow." Toru Amuro propped his chin, and bent the corners of his eyes.

Hearing this, I took a sip out of curiosity.

--tasty! !

My eyes lit up and I took another big bite.

Delicious! ! !

I started to baji baji to whirlwind.

As if moved by my intoxicated expression, Yuan Tai leaned over and said very honestly: "What is this! It looks delicious! Is there any more!"

Toru Amuro turned his head to look at Genta casually, and said lightly, "This is dessert, only this one."

Yuan Tai blinked at me: "Sister Mengzi, can you let me have a taste?"

I just wanted to signal Yuantai to take a spoon to dig a spoon to eat, when I saw Toru Amuro waving his finger at Yuantai with a pleasant face: "Children can't try it, there is wine in it."

Yuantai: QAQ

Toru Amuro nonchalantly pointed to the bar in the distance: "However, I seem to have made eel rice before, Genta, you can eat that."

Genta: "Thank you Brother Amuro!!! I just said how could I smell it!!!"

Overjoyed, he followed Toru Amuro to find the delicious eel rice.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, I said honestly: "Actually, the smell of wine here is very weak, I think giving him a little should—"

My words were interrupted by Xiao Azusa's sudden approach.

"Miss Mengzi." Xiao Azusa leaned close to my ear and whispered, "The process of this dessert is very complicated. Mr. Amuro has cooked it carefully for a long time. It should be specially made for you alone."

She blinked slyly.

I blinked too.

Then he picked up the spoon and dug a big spoonful.

——This dessert can only enter my mouth! !

After drinking and eating, the welcome party is over.

Everyone took the initiative to stay and help pack up all the things before getting up to leave.

I couldn't help but sigh again: the folk customs of Mihua Town are so simple.

In the end, it was only me and the two shop assistants who summarized today's business conditions in the store.

After reviewing the sales of various dishes today, Toru Amuro went out to take out the trash.

I looked down at the menu while Xiao Zi was replacing the vase with fresh flowers.

"Ah, Miss Mengzi, when you and Mr. Amuro came in the afternoon, was there a traffic jam nearby?"

Xiao Zi suddenly thought of something and asked.

I looked up: "Huh? No."

Xiao Azusa's expression was a bit puzzled: "Huh? We thought you were stuck in traffic. Because the party was originally scheduled to start at five o'clock, and then Mr. Amuro said that something happened temporarily, so he asked us to push back half a hour. Hour."

I replied casually: "Ah, maybe it's because I let him come to my house on a temporary basis—"

I:"……"

I quickly added: "Look at the cactus!!"

Xiao Zi nodded with a clear face, and said with a smile: "Oh, so it is like this."

Feeling like I was misunderstood, I hesitated to speak: "..."

Five o'clock.

I was slightly taken aback.

Isn't this the original maintenance deadline for that game?

Not just a party, that game also had its maintenance deadline pushed back...

Speaking of which, when Toru Amuro was at my house, he would secretly check the time on his phone...

This would all make sense if the game was shut down so I wouldn't get to see the party prep scene ahead of time!

An amazing idea came to my mind.

……No way.

……impossible!

This is too magical!How could Toru Amuro control the various situations of this game!

"..."

This weird thought kept circling in my mind until I was walking home.

"What happened? Mengzi."

Toru Amuro took my hand and walked beside me.

Aware of my trance, he squeezed my palm reassuringly and asked gently: "If it's convenient, you can tell me."

I silently stared at those purple-gray eyes: "..."

The dessert didn't have a high alcohol content, but I felt like I was slightly drunk.

Toru Amuro was a little puzzled by my stare: "?"

In the end, I still couldn't hold back, and opened my mouth stickily: "You...are you..."

I stammered and organized the language.

"Game...can you...well...how should I put it...control, control?"

The more I spoke, the more nervous I became. The weak alcohol content in my blood seemed to rise suddenly, and I gradually began to lose my words. I felt like I was walking on a single-plank bridge in an abyss.

The appearance of this game is magical, if the fact of this magic can be detected by the other party, then I have been dead for a long time...

Listening to my faltering, Toru Amuro's slightly frowning brows gradually relaxed, and the smile in his eyes also spread.

I happened to be walking under a street lamp, and his teasing demeanor was clearly displayed in front of my eyes.

Toru Amuro raised his eyebrows: "You finally realized? Miss Mengzi who made me teleport around in the coffee shop?"

The feet walking on the single-plank bridge are empty.

"..."

original.

he.

That day.

Really.

Teleported.

With a fluke mentality, I spoke lazily, with a barely audible voice: "Are you only able to connect with the game as an NPC, or can you also—"

Don't say you're aware of my behaviors, don't say you're aware of my behaviors—

Toru Amuro suddenly realized: "Actually, my consciousness can still be connected to the system, such as the card you drew before—"

Immediately, I thought of the picture of getting out of the bath, and now I can't wait to bump my head against Toru Amuro's chest muscles: "..."

What kind of image do I have in Amuro Toru's heart...

My hands were tightly gripping the edge of the single-plank bridge, and I was hanging in the air.

It doesn't matter, there is one last point, the last shameful point, as long as this is not known—

Toru Amuro gave me the final blow slowly: "Mai, Wai, Fu, Xiao, sister?"

I:"……"

I:"…………"

My pia groaned and fell off the cliff.

"You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, I have drunk too much!! I didn't hear anything!"

I escaped from reality as if I was facing a big enemy, and I planned to run away in a hurry.

Before I could move, I was trapped in Toru Amuro's arms.

His movements are very skillful, almost effortless and very gentle.

--what happened!Has this person practiced fighting? !

One after another, I feel like my brain is down.

Toru Amuro rested his head on my shoulder.

His hair rubs against my neck, itching a bit.

All kinds of bold actions I have made during this period of time float in my mind, my heart is ashamed, and I wish I could be hit by Ayano as a tennis ball and fly into outer space.

Or go to the incredible planet...and see the transformation of Lianyin Fayin on the spot...

Just as I was giving up on planning an alien residence, I heard Toru Amuro chuckle in my ear.

"Mengzi, I've been playing as a player for so long—"

He looked calm and calm, with a leisurely tone.

Immediately, a subtle feeling of "being caught by the police officer with a guilty conscience and being tortured by psychological warfare" rose in my heart.

"Always have to pay."