What to do with the brother who likes his classmates from the police academy

"So are you willing to be my girlfriend!"

A gust of breath came out of his chest, and his tone actually changed from an Osaka accent to a standard Kanto accent, almost like a human mutation.

He said it! ! !

However, he couldn't wait for He Ye's answer because——

"You seem to have just turned sixteen, right? Have you already obtained your motorcycle driver's license?" Yamamura followed Shinichiro at the age of nine and started running around in the car. Feng smiled and put his arms on the dial of the motorcycle, "Can you show me?" see."

Heiji's expression was distorted for a moment, but he didn't dare to say anything when he was hit hard by Kazuha's head wearing a helmet on his back.

"...Okay, okay."

He could only take out his driver's license from his pocket in a daze, and his accent hadn't come back from the Kanto dialect.

In this way, didn't the mountain village policeman see and hear what happened just now——!

"Heiji is a big idiot."

He Ye's muffled voice came through the helmet, but it seemed to be ringing in his ears.

Seeing Feng's half-smiling eyes, Heiji took over the checked driver's license as if on fire: "Let's go first!"

Fortunately, he finally remembered how to speak in Osaka dialect.

Feng returned to Tokyo by hitchhiking with the Mori family.

To be precise, Kogoro Mori was still unable to drive with the poisonous mushroom buff, and it happened that Kaede was going back to Tokyo, so he took over the responsibility of the driver.

"Turn left ahead." Conan was sitting in the co-pilot and guiding Feng, "Look, Maori Detective Agency has a Polo Cafe downstairs, and the food inside is delicious, sister Feng, how about you?" Do you want to go in and try?"

He was completely used to calling sister Feng in a child's voice.

"Cafe..."

Feng suddenly felt like a world away. Since when did the first choice for light meals change from a coffee shop to an izakaya?

Thinking about it carefully, she has gradually become accustomed to the taste of instant coffee and canned coffee in the Metropolitan Police Department. Many high-quality coffee beans take time to grind, and most of them are given away by her.

"Since Conan recommends it so much, I'll give it a try."

She drifted, and the car parked firmly in the parking space.

The blond clerk in Poirot Cafe seemed to have noticed this, looked up, and continued with the sandwich work.

"I want to eat something too," Mouri Kogoro seemed to have finally revived, "I'm starving to death."

"Me too!" Conan jumped out of the car, "Let's go eat together, Sister Xiaolan! Sister Feng!"

Feng walked into the coffee shop under the leadership of Conan.

"welcome!"

The moment he raised his head, Jiang Gu Ling wanted to understand where the familiarity of the previous glance came from.

Such a ostentatious parking method is either Hagiwara or Maple and Matsuda!Or himself... There are quite a lot of candidates.

Feng, on the other hand, showed a rare moment of dullness, looking up and down at the man in the bear apron in front of him.

He is quite suitable for this outfit, more suitable than Long, thinking about things in an inappropriate way in his mind, Feng squeezed out a smile.

Ah, the number one in the police academy in the past, now working in a coffee shop, and...

"Mr. Maori! What's wrong with you?"

He worshiped Mori Kogoro as his teacher.

Maybe Mr. Mori did have something extraordinary that he didn't see through, Feng thought, and when he lowered his head, he met Conan's inquiring eyes.

There was a lot of noise between the master and apprentice over there, and a few people here have already taken their seats, Xiao Zi handed over the menu to the newcomer Feng: "Guests can try our sandwiches, it is Amuro-san's specialty!"

"Well, let's have one, and another coffee."

She wants to try what Ling's specialty is.

"Then I want a sandwich and an iced Americano too!"

Conan raised his hand.

Xiaolan and Mori Kogoro ordered light tomato milk soup.

It sounded like a dark dish, but after serving it, Feng found that it was more like some kind of special cream stew.

Feng didn't say what kind of coffee she wanted, and Toru Amuro served her a latte directly, with a circle drawn on it.

Conan tried to stretch his neck to look at Feng's garland pattern, but it had been stirred by Feng and disappeared.

So he changed his attack and pulled La Feng's sleeve, "Sister Feng, did you know Brother Amuro before?"

"Why do you think so?"

Feng's expression was a bit tangled, she understood the code given by Ling, and she must always cooperate with him in acting.

"Because, when Brother Amuro saw you, his tone of voice changed." Conan glanced at Kogoro, "Besides, in the past, Brother Amuro would welcome Uncle Mori when he came over, but today he didn't, as if he was hiding No one else."

"Sister Feng, is he hiding from you?"

Facing the well-founded question, Feng blinked and suddenly sighed.

"Yeah, he's avoiding me."

"Um...then, huh?"

The person involved suddenly admitted, but Conan had an ominous premonition.

"why?"

Feng glanced at the people on the table, and lowered his voice, but not completely: "Maybe when I met him, it was the period of time he least wanted to remember."

She secretly tapped the scar left on her palm, tried her best to look melancholy, and glanced cautiously at Zero behind the bar, successfully making Zero's hair stand on end.

"After all... Mr. Amuro and I met at the Cowherd's shop. And at that time, I only knew his name was Michael."

Feng throws out some half-truths and half-false information, which makes it difficult for Conan to distinguish.

He was just shocked at first, as they are both young and high-ranking talents in the police organization, and the fourth section of the team is also related to the black organization in a sense, Amuro Toru is likely to know Feng, maybe he can find out something Something related to [Zero].

But...he glanced at Feng, who had a complex expression that didn't seem fake, if the two were really acquaintances.

Instead, he felt a little sympathetic to Mr. Amuro.

"Niu, Niu Lang's shop!" Xiaolan, who was on the opposite side, obviously heard the conversation here, her face flushed instantly, "That kind of place..."

Conan suddenly became nervous, Lan, don't be led astray!

Kogoro also pulled out the energy from the collapse and glared at Feng.

"No," Feng waved his hand, "You also know the department I'm in, um, from time to time I go...to check related industries."

That is to say, did you scan/huang scan Mr. Amuro? !Conan always felt that Feng seemed to be getting darker and darker, and he could see that Mr. Amuro's already dark face over there had turned dark again!

Toru Amuro, ah no, did Rei Fuguya hear that?

No.

But he can read lips!

For the first time, Zero hoped that he would not be so sharp, watching Feng one by one to confuse his own affairs, but he seemed to be unable to confuse on another level...

"Your sandwich." Toru Amuro walked over with a sandwich with a small flag on it, but he was full of murderous intentions in just a few steps, "Miss Yamamura, I still remember your preference, double the spiciness, right?"

"He even knows your preferences!" Xiaolan exclaimed, "But sister Feng, didn't you say you were just going to check?"

"...Occasionally you have to wear plain clothes to find out the real situation."

Feng touched his nose and found that Zero was indeed made according to his own taste.

The sandwich tastes good, she thought, and Ling and Jingguang can open a shop together in the future.

"Mr. Amuro," after eating, Feng raised his hand, "Please pack five servings, ah no, why don't you just order ten servings!"

Moreover, Feng, who walked out of the coffee shop, looked back at Zero in the glass window, and suddenly rubbed his chin and thought, how many jobs does Zero have now?

Police, a secret organization undercover, a coffee shop clerk, a detective, Mori Kogoro's apprentice... Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.

Mihua Town is not far from the Metropolitan Police Department, Feng simply walked back to the Metropolitan Police Department first, and went to the first search section.

"Sandwich? Why did you suddenly think of sending this over here, a specialty of Gunma Prefecture."

Matsuda wiped his face. He was sprayed by a bad-tempered guy when he was on duty just now. He went to wash his face as soon as he came back.

"You can try it first," Feng looked around, "Where is Squad Leader Date?"

"He should be in the forensics class, I'll send a message."

Unceremoniously took one and stuffed it into his mouth, Matsuda's eyes widened.

"It's super delicious! Where did you buy it?"

"Maybe I did it?"

"...Don't scare me."

Feng frowned, just as Itahang came back, she pushed the sandwich out.

"Would Squad Leader Date come to have a taste?"

The sandwich received unanimous praise from everyone, and Matsuda was still asking where he bought it.

"It's so fresh, even the lettuce leaves are still warm. You definitely didn't buy them from Gunma Prefecture."

"That's right," Feng's original words turned around, "I bought it from a coffee shop called 'Polo', which is just downstairs from the Maori Detective Agency, do you know?"

"Mori Kogoro..." Matsuda swallowed his sandwich, "Does he still need an office? I thought he could meet a case just by going around."

"Anyway, if you still want to eat, you can go buy it yourself," Feng put away the box, "I still have to give it to Mu and Jing Guang."

As soon as the floor where the fourth class of the group was located was opened, the hot atmosphere inside seemed to overflow.

"The people in the toy store called the police and said that Yakuza went to collect protection money? Why did they receive kura from the toy store!"

"I received an anonymous report, saying that a bank teller handled the loan business for Yakuza privately..."

……

"Mountain Village Police!"

A group of black suits who set off from the whole team saw Feng standing by the elevator, and instantly restrained his fierce face. They all stood at attention respectfully and saluted.

"Are you here to find Officer Ming Piao?"

"That's right," Feng patted the shoulder of the policeman who was afraid to be the closest to her, "Come on."

"Yes!"

"Young people are in awe of you, the legendary mountain village police~" Muling came out of the corner with a cup of coffee, "How about the holiday?"

"It's not bad." Feng lifted the packing box in his hand, "Would you like to try the sandwich—it's made from zero."

"Did you run into him? Is he free to make sandwiches?"

"No," Feng shook his finger, "Not only is he free to make sandwiches, but he's also free to work in cafes."

"Then Mr. Amuro has quite a lot of working experience." Gao Ming was originally working with Muling on the recent documents, "I was still working in Ameri before."

"Pfft." Ling covered his mouth and swallowed with difficulty, "Hahahaha indeed."

She still regrets that she didn't leave a picture at that time... But if she really doesn't have a picture, maybe you can ask Vine.

"How is the situation of visiting grandma in Qunma County?" Gao Ming looked at Feng, "Has that case been solved?"

"It's solved," Feng put his hands on his face, "It's the same as what you said, Gao Ming, a mechanism was set up in the closet to hide the corpse. I also met that glasses boy Conan, and the head of the Hattori headquarters. Son, Hattori Heiji."

"If Shinichi Kudo was here, wouldn't you have gathered the most famous detectives in the Kanto and Kansai regions in the country at once!" Muku sniffed, "But it's been a long time since I heard from Shinichi Kudo, I heard it was in Amelie Card?"

"Maybe you can ask Mr. Kudo," Feng shrugged, "I thought he and Xiaolan would always appear bound together."

"In terms of binding, that Conan just stayed by Lansang's side all the time," Gao Ming looked sideways, "Maybe there is some connection."

"Then I have to ask my mother," Feng chuckled, "is there any medicine that can rejuvenate people?"

"Impossible. In that case, the pharmaceutical company must have made a lot of money."

Muku finished his sandwich.

"I won't be a light bulb between you couples anymore," she touched the top of her head, "Fortunately, I haven't lost my hair yet."

As soon as Muling left, Feng immediately leaned close to Gao Ming's ear, and the warm air blew by: "Actually, I thought of a good idea..."

After sending it around in the Metropolitan Police Department, Feng still has two copies left in his hand.

And Feng's last stop was——

The bar was originally dim and colorful, but at some point in the corner, a pale yellow eye-protecting lamp lit up.

If you take a closer look, you can see the advertisement "xx baby, caring for your eyesight" printed on the base of the lamp.

And Kotaro was sitting on a chair higher than others, writing homework stroke by stroke.

Izuna slumped lazily on the sofa behind him, with the bartender's new cocktail in front of him.

It's not yet business hours, and it's quiet everywhere, only one or two clerks are wiping the cups or cleaning, so the chat between Isona and Kotaro is very clear.

"Mr. Kurokawa," Kotaro seemed to have encountered a problem, "I have 6 kilograms of rice at home, and I have been eating it for 2 days. I eat 1 kilogram every day. How many days can I eat the rest?"

"...In one day, eat all of them." Izuna didn't move his head, "The food that was grabbed is not safe until it enters the stomach."

"I think 500 grams per day is enough," Kotaro poked his forehead with the tip of a pen, leaving a few red marks, "Otherwise, when the food is used up, the paper towels won't be enough to fill your stomach."

"If you don't have enough, grab it...I mean, buy it."

Isana noticed Kaede, who was crossing her arms and looking at her, and scratched her messy hair.

"Don't teach Kotaro badly," Feng put the sandwich on the table, "I brought the sandwich."

"Thank you, Your Excellency Feng," Xiaotaro clasped his hands together, "I'm starting."

Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he looked at Izona.

"Your Excellency Kurokawa," he jumped off the chair and ran to his side, "wash your hands before eating."

Izuna, who was about to touch the sandwich: "Okay."

Then both the elder and the younger went to the bathroom, Feng took a place on the soft sofa, and couldn't help laughing watching this scene.

Izana, who is difficult to deal with anyone, is actually obedient to Kotaro, which is also unexpected to her.

Maybe he substituted himself into the Shinichiro back then. When Feng didn't notice, he went to pick up Kotaro from school several times.

As a super assertive child, Kotaro sternly rejected Izu's various bad living habits, and even began to guide him on how to get along with normal people.

I heard that Kirishima from the Sakura group is also famous for coming to listen.