[Conan] I really have a backstage

This is a perfect match!

Amuro handcuffed the man who was still struggling, and cheered happily in his heart.The aid guarding the door came in to help suppress his subordinates, allowing Toru Amuro to finally let go.

He looked up at Jingu Riho on the stage.

One of the subordinates who was helping originally wanted to ask Amuro something, but as soon as he looked up, he saw a rare light in his boss's eyes, and his smile was as warm as the spring breeze in March, with a little pride.

The subordinate shook his hand and lowered his head again.

Riho on the stage was obviously not affected by these actions, and continued her stage play after turning over the show. She was no longer heroic in the previous scene, and she was nestling in the arms of the hero at this moment.

"Qinghe Jun... I have returned safely, please don't worry about me anymore."

It's rare for Amuro to smile with light in his eyes: ...

The subordinate couldn't hold back and looked up at Toru Amuro, who was so rare and brilliant, but saw a stiff smiling face, as if the light in his eyes, the pride, didn't appear at all.

The subordinate shook his hand again.

"Take it down..." Toru Amuro put his hands in his trouser pockets, stared at Comrade Xiaoniao Yiren on the stage and said, "Strictly interrogate!"

"Yes!!"

All in all, it was a smooth operation, thanks to the fact that God actually let them trade in the event hall - Riho once analyzed the school celebrations, and felt that trading in the crowded and dark event hall was more likely , so the two had made a plan if they really appeared in the event hall.

This kind of trading activity is less likely to be done by one person, so when only one person came, Riho and Amuro Toru also paid attention to whether there were accomplices observing the transaction elsewhere.With Riho on stage, he has a better view, and with the cooperation of Amuro from the audience, he really fought such a beautiful battle.

It can be said that it is the result of the right time, the right place, and the harmony of people.

Half an hour later, the stage play of Class B of the second year of high school came to an end, and the students gathered in the backstage. As soon as Riho, who was wearing a priestess costume, walked into the backstage, cheers rang out one after another.

"Jingu-san!! You are really amazing!!!"

"That arrow is so handsome! Jingu-san, are you from the Archery Club?"

"Woooooo, I've changed my goddess! I've changed my goddess!"

Even Akira Yoshiaki, who was more severe during the rehearsal, rushed up and immediately hugged Jingu Riho, causing her to stagger backwards and nearly fall.

"Jingu-san, you are amazing!!!! You did a great job!! Keep up the good work in the future!!"

Jingu Riho immediately rolled her eyes, "No, Mr. Yoshigi, there is no future."

The task of her first appearance has been completed, and these actions are enough for her to be heard by the organization, and too many appearances will put herself in crisis.

But Liang Muqiu let go of the hug, and turned to hold her shoulders with both hands, with a smile on his face, even a bit like... a happy husky.

"No! Student Jingu, you are so good, there will definitely be a next time! You have to work hard!"

Jingu Riho: "..."

Apart from Liang Muqiu and Riho, the students next to him had already started talking about the possibility of this drama winning the campus award, so Riho only left a sentence for Liang Muqiu, "Let's talk about it later", turned around and joined the discussion group.

Liang Muqiu didn't say anything else, he didn't bother to discuss the possibility of winning the award, he felt that just because of this script, this acting skill, and this appearance, not being the first place is really outrageous!

Ah, yes, he wrote the script.

At this time, the stage play of the next class had already started. Although Liang Muqiu firmly believed that his class must be the first, he still decided to sneak down to watch their stage play.

Jingu Riho in the corner echoed the words of the person next to him, while glanced at the back of Akira Yoshigi from the corner of his eye, and sighed softly.

Police Department.

The Security Planning Section of the Police Department is located on the 20th and 25th floors of No. 25 of the Police Department, and the innermost one on the [-]th floor is Toru Amuro's office. The whole space is clean and tidy, but it is not full of life like other offices.

Like Toru Amuro's house, there was nothing there, and people left, as if no one had ever stayed in this place.

But this is also normal.

When he decided to become an undercover agent, he had already made such preparations, allowing all previous life records to be erased, and becoming a person with Jiang Guling's soul but with various bodies again.

He is also a person who can appear at any time and leave at any time.

Kazami looked at Toru Amuro who was sitting on the desk looking at the documents at this moment, and felt that he might leave them in the next second.

Seeing that the wind couldn't help it, he yelled.

"Mr. Jiang Gu..."

Amuro raised his head from the document, "Huh? What's the matter, Kazami."

Unexpectedly, I heard it! ! !

Also asked back! ! !

Feng Jian was agitated, and there were ten thousand reasons to call him in his head, but his mouth was out of his mind, and he stammered out.

"That, that, I just want to ask, Mr. Jiang Gu, um... how long will it take you to come back this time!"

After speaking, the air suddenly became quiet.

Kazami: Why am I asking like a grieving woman who is neglected all day long after marriage...

Amuro: ...

But Toru Amuro reflected on it later, and felt that Kazami's question was probably because there was a lot of work in class recently, and they were not too busy to come.

So he added a big class for himself, and after interrogating the three captured people, it was already after nine o'clock in the evening, hungry and tired.

But even so, at least today was a small victory against the organization. Toru Amuro was happier in his heart, and he would not forget the little girl next door who provided him with information and helped him a lot in the operation—Riho Jingu.

He returned home with the raw chocolate and pudding he bought at the supermarket—both the favorite brand of Jingu Riho—and now he has already missed the 10-minute chat theater every day. Noodles, and when you are full, go to the next door to find Riho to share his happiness.

As a result, in the next second, a "Didi—" interrupted his thoughts. He turned on his phone and checked the information.

【From: Jingu Riho

Rest early, don't be busy too late, the future will be long. 】

The room hadn't turned on the lights yet, and in the dim room, the fluorescent colors on the phone screen were reflected on Amuro's face. Amuro stared at these words for a long time, enough to read them ten or eight times.

His fingertips slid across the screen, paused for two seconds at the place where he replied, then retracted it again, turning off the screen.

Immediately afterwards, he filled himself with two glasses of water, put on his shoes and went out.

Jingu Riho didn't have any hopes for today's 10-minute chat theater. Today's big harvest is enough to toss him for a while. As for tonight, he would be lucky if he didn't stay up all night.

Before going to bed, she thought that she should take care of Comrade Amuro, who would be in the dark when he got busy, so she decided to send a text message.

As a result, within a few minutes of sending the text message, she was still brushing her teeth when the long-lost knock on the door came.

"Bang bang bang", very regular.

Jingu Riho quietly and quickly finished the foam in his mouth, tiptoed to touch the gun in the bedroom, and quietly approached the door.

——She just showed her face in the morning, and the news might reach the organization's ears in the afternoon, and in the evening, the organization will lead her former colleagues to condolences to her, a retired veteran cadre.

As a result, he held his breath and concentrated on it, and took a look with the cat's eyes...

It was Toru Amuro's face again.

The author has something to say: Jingu Riho: I'm afraid I didn't put Toru Amuro's face on the cat's eyes, otherwise why is it always him? ?

Toru Amuro: No! !Obviously one time it wasn't my face, it was Pikachu!