[Conan] I really have a backstage

"Uh-voo-cough, vomit-cough..."

Jingu Riho felt that he probably had a grudge against this coffee shop, and the flag who said in the morning that he would never come again fell down like this, and rushed into the toilet with Jingu Riho's vomit.

After rinsing her mouth, Riho walked to the door lightly and heavily as if stepping on cotton, and opened the door. The shop assistant who was still smiling in the morning looked at her with a disheveled face.

oh?Is this an apology?Jingu Riho immediately straightened her waist and said:

"I know you are ashamed now, but I..."

As a kind lady, I believe that you probably did it unintentionally, so I will not report your restaurant or make trouble, don't worry.

This is the line that Jingu Riho came up with just now when he was throwing up.One is that she will really try to minimize her contact with the police and other staff, and the other is to try to cover up the embarrassment of her sudden rush in.

But before she finished speaking, Enomoto Azusa interrupted her: "I'm sorry, miss, can I borrow it first... I, I want to go to the bathroom too."

"……OK."

Try to keep smiling, Jingu Riho told herself.

An oolong in front of the bathroom made her relieved and refreshed a little. When she re-entered everyone's sight, she saw her familiar face.

"Hmm... Maori-san, what a coincidence."

"Ah, Jingu-san, you're finally out. Are you alright?"

Riho waved his hand, "It's okay, I believe in myself."

"That's good. I was really worried about Jingu-san when I was at school." Mao Lilan breathed a sigh of relief, but still paid attention to Riho's state, and was always ready to catch her if she accidentally fainted.

"Don't worry, I can do it." Riho said in a weak but firm tone, "It's a pleasure to meet Mori-san here, but you can see that my current state is indeed...so I'm presumptuous, I want to go first."

Get out of this blacklisted top sandwich shop!

After saying hello, Jingu Riho turned around, and a hand grabbed her forearm suddenly with her back foot. She turned her head and saw that the owner of the hand was the black-skinned waiter who was behind Mouri just now.She took a deep breath—

"I know you are more ashamed now, but as a kind lady, I believe that you probably did it unintentionally, so I won't report your restaurant or make trouble, don't worry."

"Hmm..." Toru Amuro was obviously taken aback for a moment, then scratched his head, showing his white teeth, "Thank you for your understanding, but there is another thing, your key was lost just now."

Riho looked down, and the hand that was a little lighter than his complexion was holding a key, and there was a student card hanging on it. On the card, Jingu Riho's head was smiling at Riho.

"……thanks."

Being able to hold back these two words instead of running away in embarrassment, Jingu Riho felt that she had really tried her best.Toru Amuro obviously wanted to laugh too, but before he could say the next sentence, a scream broke the awkward atmosphere here.

Immediately afterwards, a male panicked voice: "Dead—dead man!!!"

The hand holding her was released quickly, and the black-skinned waiter ran towards the source of the sound, followed by a little boy, Riho thought for a while, it seemed to be the boy who was with Mori just now.

She thought about it, and decided to sit on the sofa by the window. Let the men deal with the situation over there. The girls just sit on the sofa obediently. Anyway, they can't go out now.Riho looked at the black-skinned waiter who was preventing people from leaving and trying to appease the customers, heaved a long sigh, and had to bury his head in his arms.

——It seems that this Poirot coffee shop really has a grudge against her, and she can't leave even if she wants to.

The police came very quickly.And probably because the sirens were a bit loud, Mori Kogoro from the office upstairs also came down to check the case, and nicknamed him "I, Mori Kogoro, use my wisdom to uphold justice all the time."

When Jingu Riho first returned to Japan, he heard about the title of "Sleeping Kogoro" Mori Kogoro. Since then, there have been occasional news about him in the newspapers, and the content is nothing more than "a famous detective solves a strange case" s things.

But then she searched for some relevant content, only to find that in the nearly 10 years of private detective years, Mori Kogoro became really active about a few months ago.

Raising her head and looking at the famous detective not far away, Riho was a little curious about the father of her Maori classmate, especially his Maurice Crow (Note 1)-like way of solving crimes.

However, Riho's eyes were quickly blocked by a police officer. He walked forward slowly, holding a small notebook and a gel pen in his hand, "Hmm... this classmate, hello. I am a policeman. I I want to ask you a few questions about this case, and I hope you can cooperate with me, okay?"

Kamiya Riho nodded.

"Name?"

"Riho Jingu."

"age?"

"17 years old, studying in class B of the second year of Didan High School."

"Okay. May I ask if you feel uncomfortable today?"

At last the question came to the point, Riho said heartily.She had vaguely heard words such as "poisonous killing" and "food poisonous" just now, so the clerk was very likely to be suspected, and if the murderer was not the clerk, he must be one of the few people who were with the deceased.The reaction of her rushing into the bathroom just now and the state and words when she came out, if someone with a heart sees and hears it, it is very likely that they will tell the police together.

"Yes, I think it's because the breakfast food I bought at this store in the morning has gone bad." Riho said truthfully, paused for a second, and then said, "But I think the store did it unintentionally. Because this morning The clerk at the same store ate the same sandwich as I did, and now she's having a hard time too."

"Eh? Is that so. Okay...thank you for your cooperation."

Riho shook his head to indicate that it was okay.She watched the police officer scribbling in his notebook with a pen, and then ran over to report the situation. She felt that today was really a tired and unlucky day.

"Ah? Uncle, look at the scratches on the legs of this table! Brother Amuro, it's time to change the table at Café Poirot."

The voice that broke the solemn atmosphere brought Riho back to his consciousness.The child who spoke was the little boy who followed Mao Lilan and ran after the black leather waiter after hearing the scream.The "uncle" and "brother Amuro" in his mouth should be Maori detectives and black-skinned waiters.

Seeing that the two people who were named moved their eyes to the table legs together, and then the boy was scolded by the Maori detective in a low voice, but the black leather waiter showed a knowing smile, Riho suddenly seemed to understand something, and moved his eyes to that Little boy with glasses.

This is a bit interesting, Jingu Riho thought to himself.

The author has something to say: Note 1: Maurice Crow, the fantasy detective described by Sax Rumer, who can solve the case just by sleeping.