Detective Ania

The Detective Boys will be back in the afternoon. In order to prepare for the gift, Ania reported to Café Poirot early in the morning.

Toru Amuro put on the small apron for her: "I have to do it by myself this time? If that's the case, I won't help."

Ania has full confidence in her hands-on ability: "Even if Ania made the explosives, the second son will help clean it up!"

Damian, also wearing an apron: "Hi!"

In this way, his premonition is even worse!

During the holidays, one should stay in bed and get a good night's sleep, but Ania dragged him outside for two consecutive days.Seeing that instead of stopping, Lloyd Fudge pushed Arnia away, and sent them here with relief.

Speaking of which, I didn't see Arnia at dinner last night. Could this guy be so energetic during the day because he slept too much?

Arnia perfectly misses the opportunity to meet the sober Damian.

Really, there is no way to take this guy.

Damian's head was still in a mess, and his hands were obediently mixing the dough.

"Oh, well done." Toru Amuro was not stingy with his praise.

Damian woke up suddenly, and raised his head proudly: "Of course!"

After all, his goal is to become the emperor's student, so how can such a trivial matter stop him!

The second son's tail has been raised.

Ana thought angrily.

She definitely moved her head closer, staring at the chocolate in Damian's basin that was gradually mixed with the ingredients, and then at the dark lump in her own basin.

Can't be compared to the second son!

Arnia struggled to hold the unskilled mixer, using all her strength.

In addition to preparing the guests' meals, Amuro Toru also has to pay attention to the movement here.Arnia didn't stir well enough and didn't use the right amount of force, and the splashed mixture even flew on his face.

He calmly wiped the chocolate off the corner of his mouth and put it in his mouth to taste.

[The taste has not been completely dispersed, the original bitterness of cocoa is still strong, and the taste is not smooth enough...]

"Why are you looking at me?" he asked.

Arnia put down the mixer and looked up at him.

"Father broke Arnia's heart more than father."

She exaggeratedly clutched her chest, knelt down on the floor, and said negatively: "Ania's heart has broken into several pieces."

Arnia can't say goodbye perfectly without making delicious chocolate chip cookies!If she can't say goodbye to everyone, Ania will definitely hold her grudge for the rest of her life!

Amuro picked her up: "Don't just kneel on the ground, hey, it will stain the clothes. Look, the pants are already stained with chocolate."

He rubbed it hard with his hands, then wiped off the stain with a wet towel, and finally managed to cover up the dark color.

Arnia patted her clothes, said with her hands down, "Arnia's hands are so sore..."

"If you are so sour, you have to continue to do it." Toru Amuro did not intend to provide any help, "You can't give up halfway."

Maybe it was because of his tough attitude, Ania stopped talking immediately, she didn't cry, but her expression was a little aggrieved, she clutched the dirty place with her hands, her mouth was flattened, as if she wanted to say something, and she uttered her own words a little slow Voice: "Ania..."

Amuro Toru's mood is a bit complicated.His childhood was not happy, it could even be said to be terrible.

But he is confident that he can be a not-so-competent father, but he is definitely not as good as a bad father.

I want to slowly tell this child the knowledge and principles he has learned.He has gone through many detours and encountered many things. The world is not black and white, but love and peace are definitely worth looking forward to...

He's also a dumb guy.

Amuro opened his mouth, finally curled his lips, and pressed Arnia's shoulder: "We said so. Absolutely make a perfect gift and surprise them."

"It's not that Ania can't do anything. It is precisely because everyone likes Ania, so, as Ania who is expected by everyone, I have to work harder."

Unlike him, she already has the most perfect family.

Lloyd would teach her what he didn't finish.

Ana hugged him violently.

"dad."

Her hair was fluffy, with a faint smell of milk and jam. Arnia's voice was muffled but firm.

"Ania will work hard!"

Damian heaved a sigh of relief, and handed Arnia the blender that she had set aside angrily: "Don't let me look down on you, little one."

"Ania will grow taller! Taller than everyone else!"

"Haha, do you want to become a Gomera?"

"certainly not!"

The customer who came out to buy coffee looked at this scene and asked with a smile: "Mr. Amuro, is this your child? So it's already this big."

Toru Amuro packed the coffee she wanted and said with a smile, "Yes."

"What can I do!"

He answered as a matter of course: "Of course, she is a very hardworking child."

After dealing with it in a hurry, Ania finally had time to rest, waiting for the baking time, she was stuffed with snacks and sent aside to play.

Biscuits are really hard.Last time, I only helped my father follow the appearance. It turned out to be so complicated. My mother really worked hard.

For some reason, Ania could vaguely understand Joel's mood.

Toru Amuro is still very busy, and he was able to find time to teach them how to make chocolate because this is also part of the new business.For unknown reasons, Café Poirot provided such a service after Arnia made a request, but Damian was sure that it was a back door for the family.

Ania peeled the peanuts patiently, and also peeled off the red seed coat.

Damian dragged his face and watched her movements: "Isn't it normal to peel off this layer?"

"This is for Papa. Because Papa taught Arnia to make biscuits."

Arnia's expression became a little downcast: "...Although Arnia made a pile of poop."

The black paste is piled up together, even if it is put into a piping bag, Ania can only squeeze out long strips and coiled shapes. Compared with Damian, it is not perfect and it can be seen that this is a biscuit that is much worse up.

In the end, her hands were so sore that she couldn't squeeze it anymore, and she finished it by cheering the second son with a disgusting description.

"It feels like you're thinking something rude." Damian said, "It's like this just after stirring. It's disgusting to describe it as excrement!"

"Has the second son done this before?"

"……No."

Damian opened the book in his hand with little interest.

Let alone chocolate, he never went to the kitchen once.This kind of trifle doesn't need him to do anything at all.

Arnia's world is different from his.His father didn't bother to do such a thing at all. There was no picture of a happy family.Even so, he still desperately wanted to be praised by his father.

【As long as you become the emperor's student...】

Arnia's radar was sharply erected, and she looked at Damian warily: "Arnia will get eight stars."

The friendly atmosphere just now disappeared in an instant, the eyes of the two collided violently, and the strong smell of gunpowder spread.

Damian laughed and said, "Then come and try, you have already got two mines."

"Ania also has two stars."

Arnia did not show any weakness. Compared with Damian, who only had one star, her advantage was obvious, and she was only six steps away from the emperor's student.

"hateful!"

Toru Amuro interrupted their conversation: "It's almost there now."

He set the biscuits aside to dry before calling the children.

The corner of Damian's mouth twitched as he looked at the strangely shaped biscuit in front of him.It's rare that what Ania said was correct, it's not so much a biscuit, it's better to say that there is a collection of excrement in front of him.

Damian's face was pale, and Arnia was shocked.

She shook Damian's collar: "This is Arnia's wish! The second son is rude!"

Don't just take other people's wishes as poop!

Toru Amuro could read such straightforward words from her face, he held back a smile, broke off a little and put it in his mouth to taste: "Well, it's not bad."

He conveniently stuffed the remaining biscuits into Damian's mouth: "Damian should try it too, it's delicious."

He smiled at the boy.

This is definitely revenge!

Damian wanted to spit out the thing in his mouth, but seeing that Ania was on the verge of falling, as if he would collapse if he was stimulated again, he obediently swallowed the biscuit.

"How about it?"

"……good to eat."

He was definitely coerced by that man to say such a thing!

Ania showed a big smile: "The biscuits of the second son Kuaonia are delicious!"

Absolutely no problem!

Full of fighting spirit, Arnia put the biscuits into the decoration bag.

"Why do you want to make biscuits this time?" Damian was a little puzzled, "I already gave biscuits last time. It's so old-fashioned to give the same gift twice."

Ania's forehead veins throbbed: "Ania hates you."

"Of course it's because the biscuits are simple." She said confidently, "I didn't expect it to be so difficult."

If I had known earlier, she would have changed it.

Originally, she planned to peel a hundred peanuts for everyone, but her father stopped her.Arnia's efficiency wasn't high either, and she only peeled five peanuts for Amuro just now.After careful consideration (didn't), Arnia finally chose biscuits.

Damian: "..."

For the first time he was so approving of Lloyd's decision to pack him and Arnia to Café Poirot.

The Detective Boys assembled at a nearby football field.

"Ania, I heard you're leaving?"

Damian pricked up his ears.

Ayumi held her hand worriedly: "Will we not see each other again in the future, does Ania have to leave?"

"..."

Arnia had also thought about such a scene beforehand.

Seeing the picture of everyone crying to save yourself will surely make you cry, right?But Ania is already a mature savior, and she cried secretly twice under the quilt in the end, and she decided to say goodbye to everyone in a mature way.

But, but, she really couldn't help it...

Conan: "No, even if you are not in the same country, you can still make video calls."

Mitsuhiko: "Oh! That's right! Ania also writes to us more often!"

Yuan Tai: "That's right! Hey! Conan, get out of the way quickly, it's time for me to play football."

Arnia's sadness was recovered in an instant.

what happened!Why don't you keep her!Shouldn't she have said "Ania, don't go" with a teary face! ?

Even Ayumi turned her attention away and peeked at Conan who was playing football.

She puffed up her face: "Ania is going to a very far place!"

She distributed the biscuits to everyone angrily: "This is Arnia's farewell gift, and everyone will never see Arnia again. No phone calls, no videos!"

The Boy Detectives all looked at her with their mouths open.

Arnia turned around and wiped her tears pretending to be sad.

Heh, that's right, hurry up and realize the fact that Ania is leaving, and I won't see Ania again in the future, okay?Now is the best time to play with Ania, hurry up and keep Ania!

Arnia's sinister expression was caught by Damian.

He silently pretended nothing happened and looked away.

...For some reason, he didn't feel surprised.

Ayumi's expression became worried: "Ania... Could it be said that Ania is going to a country with no signal? Then how can I see Ania?"

Conan had thought in advance that the opportunity for Ania to leave might be to leave the country to work at dusk, but it was no big deal.

He put away the football and threw it to Yuantai, and rubbed Ania's head with a smile suitable for a boy of this age: "It's no big deal, even if we can't play together in the future, Ania is still our friend ,right?"

"That's right!"

Everyone answered so firmly, even the taciturn Hui Yuan Ai evoked a faint smile.

Ania's expression froze for a moment.

"Everyone……"

"Even if Ania is not in Japan, the Detective Boys will reserve a place for you. Why don't you just appoint you as the squad leader of the Detective Boys! In that case, the members of the Detective Boys can also expand, hehe. "

Mitsuhiko imagined that he would be able to develop the Boy Detective Group into a large group on a global scale.

Conan looked at him speechlessly: "Why don't you think about something practical."

He opened the decorative bag, was silent for a while, and said hesitantly: "This is really not..."

Anya had already guessed what he hadn't finished speaking, and she retorted aggressively: "It's not poop!"

Conan, who originally only wanted to talk about the burnt biscuits, burst out laughing: "You bastard, don't admit it in such a hurry."

All of a sudden, Arnia froze: "Wait, it's not poop! It's not!"

These are delicious cookies!She stole several pieces and gave Dad the best looking one (made by Damian), no problem!

But her defense was completely useless, and everyone started discussing Arnia's biscuits because of her preconceptions.

Ayumi: "It might hurt Arnia a bit to say that, but it's a little bit..."

Mitsuhiko: "Hmm..."

Yuan Tai: "Sure enough, it's the shape of poop."

The stout boy stuffed the biscuit into his mouth without hesitation, rubbed his head and laughed honestly: "But it's delicious!"

Mitsuhiko and Ayumi also ended their hesitation and began to taste the biscuits: "Really, the taste is really good."

Ania wiped off her cold sweat, showing a triumphant expression: "Ania did it herself!"

Arnia also made the gingerbread man last time!Arnia's cooking skills have surpassed that of her mother!

Damian said with a mischievous smile, "That's not bad."

"In the future, everyone will only think of you as a woman who can make excrement-shaped biscuits."

Arnia, cracking.