"Woo, woo... so, so scary... woo..." It was a young girl who stood up in a panic. Facing Baohao who suddenly rushed in front of her and kicked the table and chairs away, she acted like an ordinary person. Some responded, covering their lips with their fingers, and took a few steps back helplessly, sobbing in panic.

"Don't bully girls!"

"Delinquent teenagers nowadays are really scary... At this age, I don't know if the Juvenile Law is still within the scope..."

"Ahh, he looked, looked over... It's terrible... This is a crime..."

On one side is a "poor" girl, and on the other side is a young man exuding arrogance in every strand of hair. The chaotic and kind-hearted passers-by stand up one after another, not knowing the past and the consequences, just expressing their excess sense of justice to their heart's content, striving to drown the target with each spit figure.

The dark blond-haired boy was about to be pissed off by stupid passers-by, his eyes were deep, like pigeon blood about to bleed.It could be seen that he was trying his best to restrain himself, so he didn't let himself rush forward to question the girl.On the contrary, every word of his was accompanied by a slight gasp, as if he had chewed the roar leaking from the tip of his tongue, "Hey hey hey - obviously this guy slandered first, right?"

"...Your tears didn't flow out."

Qi Muyin walked between the two, his walking speed and pace were very steady, and he showed an extraordinary calmness—or indifference, in the panic of the death scene.When everyone was affected by the tense atmosphere, and Bakugo, the party involved, also needed to suppress his anger with reason, he still remained calm.

After a closer look, what he said made sense: the girl covered the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, her throat rolled like a whimper, but none of the crucial tears fell. Cold-blooded murderer!"

"I?"

Qi Muyin, who was suddenly thrown out of the pot, was taken aback, and immediately glanced at Baohao.The latter understood in seconds, and immediately frowned and refused to take the blame, "Damn, what are you looking at me for?"

"No, that's right! Although I didn't see which one of you poisoned it, the one who did it was blonde..."

"The suspect is locked between the two of us just by the color of your hair. You have the potential to perjure... But what you said is not completely unreasonable. Apart from Mr. Waiter, we are the only blondes present... ..."

Ordinary people will definitely try their best to clear their suspicions, but Qi Muyin completely judges from the perspective of a bystander, and it seems that it is not unbearable for him to be smeared with unwarranted charges.

"Well, you're big! Which side are you on, bastard?"

The attentive Bakugo immediately discovered the problem.He always thought that Qi Muyin's emotional changes were weaker than ordinary people's, or that he was slower...but this guy...couldn't he have no emotional changes at all?

Facing the dead body with no fluctuations, the tone of stating the facts is flat and calm, even if he is planted, he is not moved, all these make people think about it.

This guy... something is wrong.

Why can you be so calm?Doesn't all this matter to you?Wouldn't that make him... the self who was angry for this, like a fool?hateful!

"I really didn't expect to encounter such a situation. In short, everyone, please calm down. I have already called the police. Let's wait for the police to come and deal with it."

Amuro walked out from behind the bar with a wry smile. The reason why he didn't make a sound to stop the chaos just now was to call an ambulance and call the police as soon as possible.I didn't expect it to become a troublesome situation after only leaving for a few minutes.Should we be thankful that we finally arrived in time before the situation reached its worst?

"Well, I also think this is better." It's strange.

Qi Muyin, who was the first to stand up to agree, lied without changing his face. Thanks to the subtle changes in his expression, no one noticed the green eyes that shone like a guilty conscience—that sailor suit stained with brainless blood. Stash in the uniform bag on the shoulder.

It will be troublesome if you are asked to search your body.Anyway, try to avoid this from happening...

"I think...it's better not to decide who is the suspect before the police come?"

Amuro, who is good at observing words and expressions, took a rough glance and recorded the expressions of everyone in his heart. The development he roughly deduced was almost inseparable from the truth, but the lines he opened were full of tendencies. Warn the girl who has just been instructed, "Don't slander people at will without evidence."

"Hmph." Baohao turned his head noncommittally, and the fury between his brows eased a bit.

×××

Compared with the progress of the incident, the waiting time was anxious and slow.However, Toru Amuro is very good at adjusting the atmosphere. With deliberate efforts, he finally managed to keep the situation in a relatively peaceful state before the police arrived, and the tense situation just now did not happen again.

Qi Muyin's psychological quality is much better than the obviously absent-minded Baohao.

On the premise that he carried the "bloody sailor suit" in his uniform bag, he was still able to focus most of his attention on the scene: the victim and its surroundings were surrounded by chairs, which not only protected the scene but also prevented others from entering without permission— Of course, all of this was arranged by the waiter with tea blonde hair.

That waiter seems to be very familiar with this kind of crime scene... Is it an illusion?

At this moment, Toru Amuro, who was talking with the guest, turned his head "just in time", and "inadvertently" bumped into Qi Muyin's probing gaze, his purple-gray eyes showed just the right amount of doubt, both his expression and his behavior were so natural that it was unbelievable the point.

is intentional.He turned his head only when he noticed the sight - Qi Muyin discerned the truth.

Now that he has been discovered, there is no need to hide it, it is better to show his intention directly, and the blond boy who has made a decision in his heart walks quickly to the bar.His expression was indifferent and calm, revealing a mature alienation that did not match his age and clothes. This contrast that is usually overlooked is particularly obvious at this moment.

"Sorry, I'll excuse you."

Aware of his intentions, Amuro bowed apologetically to the guest, then turned around to face the visitor, with an impeccable gentle smile on his face, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Are you the store manager?"

"No, I'm just working here, please call me Amuro."

Since he didn't know Amuro's name, Qi Muyin could only vaguely skip the subject.His question surprised the tea-blonde-haired young man. The handsome waiter was always pleasing to the eye, and his modest and gentle appearance added another touch of temperament to him, slightly covering up his overly handsome appearance.

"Well, because you look... very generous..." Qi Muyin paused, as if he was choosing his words carefully. He was not good at expressing in a roundabout way, so he simply gave up playing around and asked questions straight to the point, "For example, what did you say to me just now?" The handling of the scene and the arrangement of personnel...you seem to be very skilled?"

Really, really sharp, are all children now so direct?

Although he was speechless in his heart, Amuro put on a flattered and embarrassed look on his face, "No, no, a waiter like me can be seen everywhere...just because I usually like to read Sherlock Holmes novels and learn from Mr. Mori , now I have some fur..."

(Amuro: It’s impossible to admit it. You can only push the blame to Mori Kogoro, so that you can barely maintain your status as a waiter.)

"Hmm..." The blond boy looked at it and accepted the explanation.Just when Amuro breathed a sigh of relief, the other party seemed to remember something, tilted his head and asked, "Who is the 'Mr. Mori' you mentioned?"

"..."

This child must have never heard of the sleeping Kogoro, right?God, does he never watch the news?

Toru Amuro was stunned, not knowing how to explain for a moment.

"You're so stupid." Bakugo, who had been pretending to be airless, finally couldn't help reaching out and knocking a chestnut on the blond boy's head.

In terms of strength, Qi Muyin can completely avoid the blow just now.But because he didn't feel the murderous intent and didn't understand the other party's intention, the blond boy who decided to wait and see took the chestnut attack abruptly.

The place where it was knocked before is still pale pink, and now there is another red | swelling on the side.He even blinked and asked, "Why did you hit my head?"

"Because you're stupid!" Bakugo replied angrily.

"Oh, then I'll avoid it next time." After figuring out the reason, the blond boy answered lightly.It seemed that the behavior just now was just a trial and understanding in his eyes.

That calm and breezy appearance made Bakugo curl his lips unhappily, and narrowed his crimson eyes, but he didn't get angry immediately.Because, based on his behavior just now, he finally confirmed one thing - there is indeed something wrong with Qi Muyin.

×××

It was the police who finally came to save this "disaster".

Amuro's acting skills are superb, he showed a moving gesture as if he saw a savior, and he almost shed tears of relief, "Megure police department, you are finally here..."

"As soon as I heard that the crime took place at the Polo Cafe, I wondered if it might be Amuro-kun's place, but I didn't expect it to be here."

Since it is an acquaintance meeting an acquaintance, there is no need to exchange too many greetings.The police officer wearing a hat nodded slightly as an expression of politeness, and then looked around as if he was looking for something.

"Excuse me, are you looking for...?"

"Oh oh oh... I'm looking for Conan-kun and Brother Mori. In the past, they must have been there—huh? That's strange, aren't they here today?" Meguro Police Department raised his hat, looking serious He turned his head to the side and looked at the colleague beside him, "Takagi-kun, did you see it?"

"Actually, I didn't see Mr. Mori and Conan-kun." The young man called Takagi not only did not question this, but nodded seriously, took out a small notebook and pen from his pocket, and put on a posture of being on call at any time.

"Please, please don't joke..."

Although Amuro complained like this, he could already see that the expressions of the two policemen in front of him were not joking, but sincerely believed that "the scene of the crime = Mori or Conan" haunting is a perfectly natural thing .

That being said, does it seem to be the case?No, not even him can be persuaded!Amuro is trying to save his own brain circuits.

"Cough..." Putting the fist of his right hand to his mouth and coughing lightly, the plump and muscular policeman turned his gaze to the coffee shop, "Then let's get back to the topic, where are the victim and the scene?"

The author has something to say:

Mu Mu: Bad review, I don’t think a scene without Mori and Conan-kun is not a good scene

Takagi: Bad review +1

Amuro: I think there is something wrong with your police.jpg

Ayin: (outside the situation) So who is "Teacher Maori"?

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