The thief girl wants to buy a home in Rice Flower

Is the frequency of cases in Mihua City so high?

"Does being with me make you so reluctant, Melo?"

"No, I just simply dislike the working meals in the institute."

"Although you say that, what you miss is not the cooking, but the man who cooks."

"You have to believe me, Shirley, it's really just cooking."

The genius scientist who was nearly ten years younger than me showed a deep smile.

Today is the third day I entered the research institute. Shirley was concentrating on looking at the data while chatting with me. I was holding a light novel that I had only read the beginning, and beside it was a half-eaten canned orange.

She may not know, but I know very well that all the rooms in this entire institute are bugged, and most of the rooms are equipped with cameras. If you say something unnecessary, you will be warned immediately.

Of course, this is not to say that I lied in the sentence just now. What I miss most is indeed Scottish cuisine.

Because cooking can't lie, but men are always pretending.

"That Scotland, do you have a picture of him?" Shirley suddenly looked away from the computer screen, resting her chin on one hand and looked at me with a look that seemed to see through everything, "If there is a picture of Bourbon, I I want to see it too."

"Unfortunately, it's only Ley." I showed her the phone wallpaper, "and it has a rather peculiar hairstyle."

Shirley raised her eyebrows: "I think it's quite suitable, the people who braid the hair are very skillful."

"Right—one side is Bourbon and the other is Scotland, both have housekeeping abilities that I envy." As I said that, I fell into memories, "Scotland's cuisine is really invincible and delicious, and Ley learned from him for a few months The level has improved by leaps and bounds.”

"It seems that you have had a good time during this time, but the guys in your eyes are completely different from the rumors of the organization, and it sounds like their "exclusive tenderness". "

I looked at her suspiciously: "What are they like in the rumors?"

Shirley replied in seconds: "Three gins."

The corners of my mouth twitched.

Hey, this is kind of scary.

Shirley continued to explain: "The whiskey group completed each task perfectly, and it was as crisp as gin. Someone in my research team worked with them. According to him, bourbon was like the one in "Snow White." The Wicked Queen, Rye is like Granny Wolf from Little Red Riding Hood, and Scotland is like The Big Bad Wolf from The Three Little Pigs."

"...The researcher under your command is quite childlike."

Although, this metaphor... seems to be quite vivid.

"Yeah, and then I was wondering who you would be in their story. It must be Little Red Riding Hood on Ley's side, and it can't be a hunter anyway."

Heh, I don't know who the hunter is, but the grandmother who was brutally eaten by him must have spent one billion yen to cure him.

"Xue Li, it's rare for us to meet each other, so stop discussing those vicious men." I said sternly, "Let's go out for dinner tonight. There is a restaurant I've always wanted to go to, so I'll ask Mingmei to go with me."

I've always wanted to go but didn't go, of course there is only one reason - it's expensive.But if you go out to eat with Shirley, all the meal expenses will be reimbursed. This is an excellent time to grab the wool.

When I mentioned her sister, Shirley's eyes lit up, but she quickly looked away hesitantly: "Is that okay? Gin said before that he will arrange for me to meet with my sister next month."

"Be tough, Shirley, you are a talented researcher with high hopes, Gin doesn't dare to do anything to you." I said, "After a while, we walked to the gate openly, called two security guards, and said we were going out shopping , Let them find a car to take us."

...It feels like I'm a bad senior who leads badly behaved students.

I picked up the can, picked up a fork, precisely pierced a piece of orange and stuffed it into my mouth. After I swallowed it, I continued: "They will definitely follow behind, but they have no right to stop you. You know, this institute is for It was established by you, and among the people here, only the two of us have a code name."

After thinking for a while, I added: "I will report to Gin. At the same time, I will also submit a "Shirley Observation Report" to Rum to explain that your research progress will be affected by your mood, and you will often meet with your relatives. ——At least once a week can effectively improve your research enthusiasm. Going out for shopping regularly can help broaden your mind. After all, you are a researcher and not a prisoner of labor reform. Just take a few people with you when you go out, and you won’t run away. By the way By the way, if you really run away, I will be responsible with my life."

"Don't worry."

Shirley laughed. Around her neck was the gift that Mingmei asked me to hand over. It was a very girly necklace. It actually didn't match her white coat at the time, but she, who has always been very knowledgeable about fashion, didn't care at all.

"How could I run away, I don't trust my research to others."

So half an hour later, the driver of the winery took us to the vicinity of Ginza.Shirley walked through the luxury stores with ease, and soon I picked up paper bags of various brands in my hand, and of course everything belonged to Shirley.

"I'm reluctant to buy such an expensive bag." I sighed in poverty, "I still have to save money to buy a house."

"But the bag you carry is not cheap." Shirley, who had just paid the bill, tilted her head, "Who gave it to you?"

I waved my hand: "It's not a gift, it's a reward."

Obviously, except for the three in the whiskey group, no one knew enough to send me the bag, which was actually paid in advance by Scotland for me to help him dispose of a corpse in the future.

...Although this idea is a bit dark, but when he gave me the bag, I suspected that he was arranging his own funeral.

The security guards we called when we left the research institute, to be precise, should be the monitors and protectors, followed us step by step, dressed in black with sunglasses, full of demeanor of a bodyguard.Two bodyguards and me with a bag, this scene does not seem strange in the eyes of well-informed Tokyo people. Shirley seemed a little worried at first, but she completely relaxed after walking around.

After all, she was just an underage girl, the kind with high IQ but lack of love.

"Let's go here." Shirley, who shared half of the bag from me, showed a satisfied smile, "Before dinner, do you want to find a coffee shop to pass the time?"

Then we went to a coffee shop very close to the restaurant on the top floor of the Mihua Central Building where we were going for dinner.

The two men who followed us were sitting at the table behind us. Their pure black attire stood out a bit in this warm and lovely style cafe.But they refused to wait outside the store, even though I said I would listen to the conversation with a bug.

It's hard enough, but unfortunately I can't afford a trace of sympathy.

Then when Shirley and Shirley were eating parfaits and chatting, I noticed a familiar teenager—a few seconds later I recognized that it was the first artificial vine I found after the case happened in my house—entered the store with a girl , looks like a date.I didn't mean to say hello to him, and he didn't seem to notice me, but Shirley glanced at me, then looked away with little interest, and didn't ask anything.

Then a very embarrassing thing happened.

... It's not embarrassing, it should be described as weird.

The body of a man was found in the women's restroom of the store.

Several police cars were parked outside the store before guests started to riot, and officers quickly cordoned off the scene.There was also my old acquaintance, Ms. Sato, in the line, but she didn't notice our side and went straight into the bathroom.

"Mello, what should we do now?" Shirley asked me in a low voice, frowning slightly.

She should have encountered the case for the first time, and she didn't know who brought this sudden misfortune.

"Continue to eat our dessert." There was no fluctuation in my heart, "There is still an hour and a half before the scheduled time for dinner, and the police should lift the blockade before that. After a while, the police will probably come over and ask us about the situation one by one. You can Just pretend you don't understand Japanese and I'll handle it."

The brown-haired girl nodded her head, and shifted her gaze to the men in black behind her. One of them seemed to want to run away, probably because of the conditioned reflex of seeing the police.With a "tsk", I bent my knuckles and tapped on their desktops, successfully attracting their attention.

"Don't act rashly." I warned in a low voice, "You are Shirley's bodyguards, not kidnappers. We have nothing to do with the case, and the police will let us go after investigation. If you cause trouble, you will have to bear the risk of losing your life." Great responsibility."

The two looked at each other, probably thinking of the cold muzzle of gin, and nodded slightly to me.

But in this way, the responsibility came to my shoulders.I quickly finished what I had at hand, looked around, and considered whether I should talk to Ms. Sato and leave first.As a result, I accidentally caught sight of a policeman, who seemed to think I had something to say, and walked straight towards us.

The young and reliable policeman is very individual with a toothpick in his mouth, and the name written on his certificate is Itahang.After a brief conversation with him, we exchanged contact information, and about half an hour later, the cafe guests, who had all given their contact information to the police, were finally free.

Because of the impact of the case, the manager of the coffee shop said that all orders are free, and soon there will be no one left in the coffee shop.Shirley and I also packed up our things and were about to leave, only to notice that Kudo boy was still sitting in the original position, and the girl who was walking with him seemed to want to leave too, but he was unmoved at all, with excitement faintly visible on his face look.

When I saw him last time, he was very interested in the murder case, and it is the same now, even though he is dating a girl, he does not hide his curiosity...

"I have reason to suspect that that guy is a potential murderer, or the kind of serial killer." I curled my lips and whispered to Shirley, "I am so interested in murder cases when I was only a teenager, maybe I will be in the future." Get involved with us and become Gin's successor."

She also looked back, then shrugged, and said without interest: "Anyway, there will be no contact with me."

The author says:

·A long time later, Mikan looked at Kudo Shinichi on the death list, and deeply suspected that it was Gin who couldn't understand the latecomers who came out of blue, and killed assassins who were more promising than him in the bud.

感谢在2022-04-1105:41:00~2022-04-1300:36:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 1 bottle of ice leaf and silent rice ball;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ?