[Comprehensive] IQ is not a problem

"That's the way it is, Katagiri-kun, so today, please allow us to escort you home together."

At the door of the staff locker room, Ran walked up to Katagiri Junichi and said.

Katagiri Junichi was silent, just stood there without saying a word.

Xiaolan added hastily and sincerely: "Don't worry, you are here at night... I won't tell about the part-time job, and no one else will know."

After a while, Katagiri Junichi finally spoke slowly:

"...Joey."

Xiaolan: "Huh?"

"As long as you are still in this store, please call me Joey. Only when you leave here... I am Junichi Katagiri." Junichi Katagiri finally raised his head, his tone was very flat, but he had his own persistence.

At this moment, Toru Amuro, who had already changed into casual clothes, came out of the dressing room. After seeing a group of people standing at the door, he politely greeted them one by one, and then he did not forget to turn off the photo. Be more careful and careful.

"Mr. Amuro should be more careful." Xinzi blurted out, and then realized that his sudden voice would be a bit abrupt, and hurriedly added: "Ah...just now in the office, Mr. Ohm said ,He is also very worried about Mr. Amuro, whether you will be attacked like Brother Joey."

"Thank you, but it shouldn't be a problem. The apartment I live in and the way back to the apartment are quite safe." Toru Amuro bent down and said to Xinzi with a smile. , "Well, this gentleman, you are the guardian of this little girl... She is still young after all, so it is not good to bring her here after all."

Uncle Mao Li didn't think too much about it, after all, the little girl had never been to any occasion with him, and had never seen any scene.

At the moment when the two sides said goodbye, Toru Amuro suddenly stopped, turned around to look at Xinzi, and said:

"That, kid, have we met somewhere?"

Xinzi's heart skipped a beat in an instant, this guy's directness is too sharp!Immediately waved his hands in denial:

"No, no, we've never met!"

Hearing what Xinzi said, Toru Amuro, who had a normal face and no special reaction, was taken aback for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a secretive look:

"It's so easy to confirm that we haven't met... It seems that you have a good memory and are quite confident in your own memory."

After leaving this sentence, Toru Amuro left.

Xinzi, who was standing there, broke out in a cold sweat... At that moment, he suddenly felt that this man was terrifying.

Also, did she just fall for the opponent's trap?

……

Cowherds working in the store usually come out of the back door after taking off their makeup after work, so as not to let customers see their less amazing appearance without makeup.

...Of course, Toru Amuro is the only one in this club who directly goes into battle without makeup.

In the alley near the club, Margo, who was sitting sideways on the motorcycle, looked at Bourbon who was walking, and asked directly:

"Do you care about that little girl? It's still a trick to talk to a child."

"No, it's nothing, I just think that kid looks very smart." While speaking, Amuro took off the monitor that he was wearing around his collar, and threw it to the woman opposite, "If there is any progress in the information, I will pass it on. For you, there is no need to monitor my activity all the time. You know, I hate being spied on by others."

"I'm just cooperating with you according to the arrangement above. As long as you can give me the information on time, I don't care about the rest. Do you think I like to cooperate with you, an arbitrary guy like you?" Margot said lightly. He directly crushed the monitor he was pinching with his hand, "However, it's best not to have too much contact with that Mori Kogoro, after all, he is a person closely related to the police."

"I don't need you to tell me." Amuro took out the car keys from his pocket and stepped onto a motorcycle parked on the other side.

Margot took out a cigarette from his pocket and said, "I thought you would continue to drive your flamboyant white RX-7, why did you switch to a motorcycle instead?"

"If any customer sees me driving an RX-7 to and from work, they will think that I have been sold out by someone, and that will affect my performance in the store." Amuro Toru seems to be in a mood at the moment It's not bad, it's rare that he made a silly joke with a guy in the organization who didn't agree with him.

And Margo, who has always been indifferent, also blew a whistle seldomly, accompanied by the faint light of the cigarette butt wrapped in smoke, making her mixed-race face even weirder:

"Oh? So, if I want to take care of you, how much will it cost for one night, Mr. Number One?"

"Are you sure?" Before putting on the helmet, Toru Amuro's gray-purple eyes sparkled with a bit of Bourbon ghost, "In that case, I think we'll bomb each other's beds, and the next A bed of bones was found by cleaning staff this morning."

"It's really perverted for us to be able to figure out this kind of death that doesn't sound so good." Margo sneered, and seemed to be quite satisfied with this self-description, "By the way, say Bombs, the temperature-controlled bombs newly developed by the research and development department, I heard that you have tested them, how is the effect?"

"It's okay. Although it's not very sensitive, it will indeed detonate automatically when the temperature rises to a certain level." Toru Amuro, who had already put on his helmet, turned the handlebar to start the car.

Of course, every time he got his hands on various newly developed weapons, he smuggled them to the technical department of the public security for research... After all, science and technology are the primary productive forces.

In the next second, with the roar of a locomotive, Amuro left in the dust.

Margot spat lightly, and a few sparks from the cigarette butt also flicked to the ground.

I have to say that the back of Bourbon riding a motorcycle is indeed much more eye-catching than vodka.

Ah, speaking of vodka, I don’t know if Comrade Fu has already reported to another world?

……

After Katagiri Junichi took off his make-up and changed his clothes in the locker room, he also left through the back door of the club under the escort of Mori and his party.

The way back was uneventful and nothing happened.

Xinzi is not worried about a sneak attacker who doesn't have long eyes. After all, there are Maori father and daughter who are worthy of the martial arts competition. If it still doesn't work, she can also come to play football.

Xinzi turned his head to look at Katagiri Junichi, who had removed the heavy cowherd makeup on his face at this moment, and he was still the handsome boy in the school.This spotless and beautiful appearance, no one would have thought that at night it turned out to be a coquettish cowboy who made a living by emptying women's wallets in nightclubs.

In the past, she didn't have much contact with him at school... At most, when the test results came out, she glanced at the person behind her and sighed, oh, it's you again, old acquaintance.

Only once, after lunch, she was so sleepy that she wanted to sleep, and the weather was fine that day, so she went to the school roof to lie down for a while, but she found Junichi Katagiri reviewing her homework there.

Originally, she joked, "Katagiri-kun, you work so hard during your lunch break", but in the end Junichi Katagiri just replied lightly... "Kudou-san, we are different."

I always feel that it doesn't mean something like "You rely on talent and I have to rely on hard work to make up for it", but somehow it sounds... a bit sad.

After a while, the group arrived at the place where Junichi Katagiri lived. It was an old-fashioned apartment, which looked very inconspicuous in this steel-framed metropolis.

Mori Kogoro looked up at the apartment, then looked back at the road he had walked when he came here, and asked aloud:

"The few times you were attacked before, were you on the way home, or when you were already close to the apartment?"

"Both, the last two times were when we were about to arrive at the apartment." Katagiri Junichi replied.

Uncle Mao Li rubbed his chin in thought, "So, that person is quite familiar with your off-duty time, and he has been waiting for you in advance."

Xiaolan is also thinking: "...Well, is it possible that it is a neighbor? Knowing the time of your entry and exit to the apartment every day will not be suspected as a stalker. Are there any strange people in your neighbors? "

"Strange person..." Katagiri Jun thought for a while, and frowned slightly, "If I must say 'strange', it must be the one who moved in next door a few days ago."

"What kind of person is it? What kind of strange method?"

"He's a taciturn man. He looks about 30 years old. He doesn't seem to have any regular job, or he doesn't look like a person with a job at all. He wears all black every day..."

Just now when Junichi Katagiri described this point, Xinzi, who had stopped in his tracks because he found something, was startled when he heard the phrase "I wear all black every day".

"That person, does he wear black clothes every day?" A few drops of cold sweat had already leaked from Xinzi's temples.

I didn't expect to be asked such a question seriously by a child, but Junichi Katagiri replied:

"Hey, that's right, it's usually paired with a black jacket, black trousers and black leather shoes... Ah, by the way, he even wears a black knitted hat on his head. I've never seen that man take it off. He looks so It looks like a mixed race, with green eyes and shadows under the corners of the eyes. I don’t know if it’s the dark circles or the eyeliner that comes with me. In short, whether it’s the eyes or the expression, it gives people a sinister feeling... I don’t know Some wonder if he is a member of the underworld..."

Maybe, it might even be the underworld... Xinzi silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva to suppress his shock.

What she saw was a black Chevrolet parked in the parking space in front of the apartment building.

Maybe, maybe it was the car that caught the radar of Huiyuan's organization in black on the way home from school today.

Coupled with Junichi Katagiri's description just now...

"What's the matter with you, Conan sauce?" Xiaolan noticed that something was wrong with Xinzi, she leaned down and asked worriedly.

When Xinzi subconsciously wanted to say "Lan, run, maybe the accomplice of that criminal organization is here...", there was the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs.

The steps were steady and regular, but they hit Xinzi's heart one after another, with a sense of oppression in every step.

Finally, just after Xinzi's whole-body alarm system sounded, the man slowly walked out of the corridor.

When seeing this tall man for the first time, Xinzi felt that Junichi Katagiri's description just now was not an exaggeration at all... This is a standard villain's face!Just looking at it, he looks like a dangerous person in a textbook!

Not to mention that Huiyuan's detection radar is working, she wants to call the police just by looking at this face!

But at this moment, Xiaolan, the moment she saw this man wearing a knitted hat, felt...it seemed familiar, where did she see it?

Where is it?

The author has something to say: Akai-san's painting style and eyes when he appeared in the early stage... It's just a shadow of childhood!

Of course, the Gundam group in the later period still shows the charm of adults, so handsome~