This famous detective is too cute

Hearing Edogawa Ranpo's words, Shiraishi Yuki widened her eyes in surprise.

She didn't know what she did to be called a "female hooligan" by the other party.

She was just helping Edogawa Ranpo wipe off the cream standing at the corner of his mouth.

"?"

"..."

Edogawa pursed his lips tightly in Luanbu, his cheeks were still a little rosy, his chest heaved violently, obviously he was confused by Shiraishi Yuuki's movements.

Those green eyes also widened, staring at Yuuki Shiraishi.

Just meeting Kamishiraishi Yuki's purely puzzled eyes, he unconsciously looked away again.

"tissue."

He stretched out his hand towards Shiraishi Yuki angrily, and showed himself that he could wipe off the cream from the corner of his mouth by himself.

"... Oh." Shiraishi Yuki took out a clean tissue from the interlayer on the side of the table near her, and handed it to Edogawa Ranpo.

A face full of doubts about why the other party is making such a fuss.

Edogawa Ranbu took a tissue and wiped his cheeks indiscriminately, but his cheeks became more and more red, and the roots of his ears became hot.

He threw down the tissue, held the ice-cold honeydew melon soda in both hands, and took two deep sips, almost avoiding choking.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

"Are you okay?"

Even though he felt that Edogawa Ranpo's reaction was a bit too fussy, but seeing the famous detective suddenly coughing again, Shiraishi Yuki couldn't help but walked to his side and took out a few more tissues.

"Cough cough cough...it's okay."

Edogawa Luanbu pushed her away with red ears, and ran out the door with messy steps.

"hateful……"

A famous detective will be ridiculed to death...

"Even angry is cute..." Yuuki Shiraishi didn't realize how easily misunderstood she had done. With her hands on her chin, she sighed at Edogawa Ranpo's back. Heihui was speechless.

Miss Baishi really doesn't know how outrageous the actions she just made are?

"Miss Baishi..." Fu Heihui, who subtly sensed that the shop owner seemed to have some problems, couldn't help but said, "What you did just now..."

"Eh?" Yuuki Shiraishi turned her head, looking at Megumi Fukuro with pure doubt in her light golden eyes, "Did I do something just now?"

She just helped the little black cat wipe off the cream on the beard...

"No, nothing."

After understanding Yuki Shiraishi's righteousness, Megumi Fuguro didn't know how to explain it, and he didn't know whether the young shop owner had no nerve in his mind or simply didn't treat the baby-faced detective as a mature opposite sex. .

"If... No, forget it, please don't act like that to men casually in the future."

"It's easy to be misunderstood."

Fu Heihui was silent for a while, and suddenly felt that the famous detective being molested was quite pitiful.

"hateful."

Ranpo Edogawa ran at the fastest speed in his life and trotted all the way to the square park, bent down and panted heavily.

He wiped his cheeks with the back of his hand, as if he could still feel the warmth and coolness when Shiraishi Yuki's soft fingertips touched his cheeks just now, he felt his face was about to burn.

"That idiot..." He muttered softly, and couldn't help but recall the little girl's big light golden round eyes, full of helplessness.

Shiraishi Yuuki, that little idiot, didn't know what he was thinking, and made the detective himself confused.

"Be sure to ask her to make me ten creme brulee next time!"

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Shiraishi Yuki sent away Fuguro Megumi, who was hesitant to speak the last time, on the weekend, and concentrated on preparing the products for the Yokohama International Tourism Festival. She made two sets of molds, one is the biscuit house in the red brick warehouse , and the other one is the cake of the square park model. The shape of the biscuit house in the red brick warehouse is relatively simple. Some, currently she is the only one in the store who can make them, but the cakes in Square Park look more gorgeous and taste better than the red brick warehouse biscuit house.

Yuki Shiraishi had a problem with the two finished samples. Although she wanted to be lazy, the problem was that not long ago she received an overseas call from Kojiro Shinomiya. Exhibitors of the travel festival, hosting the dinners of those days.

That is to say...

If her store fails to produce some representative items, she will definitely be laughed to death by Shinomiya Kojiro's poisonous tongue.

Yuuki Shiraishi had a troubled face, although she was not afraid of Shinomiya Kojiro's poisonous tongue, but she would still be very angry if she was ridiculed by that man...

"At that time, the biscuit house will be handed over to Abel and Shir, and I will make the cake by myself."

Shiraishi Yuki was busy preparing the products for the International Tourism Festival, and the attention to Edogawa Ranpo inevitably dropped a lot. As for the port mafia, he was too busy preparing for international events. Even Shiraishi Yuuki didn't go to the store either.

Only occasionally, would someone else entrust him to pack a cake in Shiraishi Yuki's shop.

As for why Shiraishi Yuki knew that the other party was a member of Port Mafia...

emmm, wearing a black suit, a man with a ferocious appearance ran into the store, and opened his mouth to eat the cakes that blond and blue-eyed Alice likes to eat, you know what you think...

Shiraishi Yuki was obsessed with creation, while Abel was getting familiar with the roads of the city while running takeaways, and then followed Toru Amuro to learn his racing skills, which can be said to be drag racing, until one day he was finally able to sit in Amuro without changing his face. When Tou's flying car passed through half the city, the other party smiled and said that he was ready to go to the exam.

"So fast?" Hearing Amuro Toru's words, Abel hadn't reacted yet, Shiraishi Yuki was first surprised.

She looked at the ex-priest with blue eyes, and felt that the vampire's reaction was much faster than that of ordinary humans, both in terms of muscle control and dynamic vision, which were far better than her own.

"It's not fast, I asked Abel, he seems to have had similar experience before, so he got started quickly, and his control ability is very good, and his vision is quite wide. You are getting familiar with the traffic rules." Toru Amuro put on a smiling face, expressing his satisfaction with this student.

It was rare for him to meet such a co-driver who could behave so calmly when he was racing.

Even a little unsatisfactory.

"When I accompany Abel to pass the test and get the driver's license, our commission will be considered complete." He came to see Yuki Shiraishi for a job. Even he himself couldn't help wavering about whether he should take driving coaching as a side job in the future.

Fortunately, his rationality told him that this kind of fat job can only be met by chance and not forced.

"Yeah, thank you, Mr. Amuro." Shiraishi Yuki is very satisfied with Amuro's performance. After all, there are a series of unreliable people around him for comparison, and the distance creates beauty. Amuro is a very competent coach. Yuki Shiraishi herself expressed that she couldn't be more satisfied with being able to train Abel as soon as possible, so she brought out the square park model cake she had just made and gave it to him as a thank you gift.

"Can you really give it to me?"

"Of course, I also hope that Mr. Amuro can give some suggestions. Although Abel and the others said that this cake seems to have no shortcomings, I still feel that there is still something missing."

Toru Amuro was very surprised by this. Although he is not a sweet tooth fan, it was all thanks to Yuki Shiraishi. In addition, he had also tasted the afternoon tea brought by Abel. For Yuki Shiraishi, The craftsmanship is naturally well known.

What surprised Yuki Shiraishi was that this guy with light hair and dark skin had some experience in making cakes. He was even able to discuss with Yuki Shiraishi naturally the sweetness of the fruit layer in the middle of the cake, as well as the whole cake. The softness of the cake embryo made Shiraishi Yuki's eyes shine.

"Mr. Amuro." She excitedly held Toru Amuro's hands, "If you have nothing else to do during the International Tourism Festival..."

The end result is that Toru Amuro just finished a job as a driving instructor and got a part-time job at a dessert shop.

As an assistant, he will assist Yuki Shiraishi in the production of the plaza park cake model during the Yokohama International Tourism Festival.

"Mr. Amuro is really versatile..."

After knowing that Toru Amuro not only drove fast, but also made a good cake from the kitchen, Abel looked at Toru Amuro with a bit of admiration on his expression.

He really didn't expect that Toru Amuro still had this ability.

What else can he not do? !

Toru Amuro was hired by Yuuki Shiraishi for a month, and he even said very responsibly that he could come to the store for a trial before starting work.

Shiraishi Yuki couldn't help but admire this kind of professionalism.

"Mr. Amuro, if everyone else is as dedicated as you..."

The entire Guo Jia family will not run so hard.

Ranpo Edogawa managed to get his mood together, and took Junichiro Tanizaki to Yuuki Shiraishi's store aggressively.

He brought bodyguards with him this time, so he was no longer afraid that Shiraishi Yuki would touch him.

However, as soon as the door was opened, the jingling doorbell summoned a handsome young man with blond hair and black skin.

The other party smiled and looked at Edogawa Ranpo who was squinting and expressionless, "Welcome."

"Uh...Miss Shiraishi has recruited a new clerk..." Junichiro Tanizaki was not very surprised by the existence of Toru Amuro, he only felt that the quality of clerks recruited by Shiraishi Yuki's small shop seemed to be a bit high. It is worth being so capable of fighting.

The silver-haired and blue-eyed foreigner before was the same as the work-study high school student last time. This time, the blond-haired guy is also quite good-looking, the kind who can make his debut directly...

Edogawa Ranpo looked repeatedly at the smiling Toru Amuro, and then at the direction of the back kitchen, as if he wanted to see Yuuki Shiraishi behind through the wall.

Why did that little idiot recruit such a strange person again?

A public security policeman, oh, an undercover agent.