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45. Coffee shop group

"Shiliang, clothes, clothes!"

Ran Maori and Yuanzi hurried over.

"Put on this first." Yuanzi handed over the coat that Chen Xing had given her before.

Shiliang's pure aura has not yet disappeared, but he also knows that the first thing he needs to do is put on his clothes first.

Chen Xing naturally took the initiative to avoid it.

When he left, Shiliang Zhenchun couldn't help but say, "I said, you just helped that guy. Could it be that he knew him?"

Yuanzi looked over nervously.

Conan smiled and was so happy that he was targeted by someone.

"I don't know." Chen Xing shook his head.

"Then are you still helping him?" Shiliang Shizumi put his hips on his hips.

"I'm afraid you'll kick him to death." Chen Xing said.

After hearing what he said, Shi Liang's true heart was in a state of relief.

"It's not that exaggerating, either." She waved her hand with a smile.

Yuanzi quickly changed the topic, "After that's it, how could you be beaten by him..."

When talking about this, Shiliang Zhenchun felt that this was probably a shame for his life.

"Because there are too many people in the women's bathroom, I went to the men's bathroom and wanted to finish the bathroom as soon as possible." She said embarrassedly: "I don't look like a girl anyway."

Conan curled his lips secretly, no wonder Kidd got her gender wrong.

"By the way, Sera." When we were about to part at the museum, Ran Mori said: "Didn't you say you wanted to ask me about that hat?"

Shiliang Zhenchun subconsciously touched the hat and said, "What I want to ask you is, did you meet a strange man when you picked up this hat?"

"I didn't meet anything," said Ran Mori. "Do you like this hat very much?"

"Yes, because my dead brother is wearing this hat, I want to learn from him." Shiliang Zhenchun gently pressed the brim of the hat, "However, for some reason, I always feel like the hat that my brother often wears on his head."

On the side, Conan's eyes gradually became narrow.

The same is true for Chen Xing, who didn't care about it. He looked over and saw that although Shi Liang Zhenchun had a smile on his face, he was more confused and sad, as if he was thinking about it.

"Her brother." Chen Xing looked up. The moonlight was bright tonight, reminding him of the man who died on a night without seeing a trace of moonlight, but was actually hiding beside everyone.

Hideichi Akai, Shiratoshi Masaru.

"Okay, it's already late." Yuanzi smiled and invited, "Do you want to have a midnight snack together?"

"Happy midnight snack." Ran Mori hesitated, but Conan was already happy to say 'ok'.

"Hurry!" Yuanzi pushed Chen Xing's shoulder and jumped off the steps.

There is nothing more relaxing than having a midnight snack with friends around you. You don’t have to think about anything, and the people you like are also walking with you.

...

The next day.

"Oh, what is this?"

On the spotless coffee table, a fat turtle was crawling clumsyly, targeting the feed on the plate, with little head occasionally looking around vigilantly, lying on the table at this moment, staring at its waiter without blinking.

"A turtle." Chen Xing flipped through the magazine and said casually.

"Please, of course I know it's a turtle." Amuro gave him a blank look, "I mean, why did you raise a turtle?"

"Then what should I raise?"

"Cat!" Azusa Tomoto said with a smile: "The boss is suitable for raising cats."

"For his personality, let's forget it." Toru Amuro waved his hand and immediately said, "No, I want to say, the gems stuck on this turtle, right?"

That's right, the new partner of the coffee shop group crawling on the table at this time was the target of the monster Kidd last night, Poseidon, a turtle carrying the "Red-faced Mermaid" that was difficult to tell the truth.

"What a big gem." Azusa Komoto said smacked her tongue.

At first she thought that these gems were inlaid on the tortoise shell, and she felt a little reluctant and didn't even dare to look at them. However, when she knew that they were actually glued and that the tortoise could peel off naturally as it peeled off, she took the initiative to assume the responsibility of a breeder.

In just one morning, I had added feed several times, and the turtle crawled slower than the snail.

"Just treat it as an ornament." Chen Xing said.

"So it's actually a fake gem?" Amuro Toru breathed a sigh of relief, as if this was the case, he was not worried that if someone stolen, the boss would blame him for his failure to observe.

Chen Xing turned a blind eye to his performance, "The decorations do not mean they are fake."

"Then you should send it away wherever you come from." Tori Amuro shook his head.

From the other party, he brought the turtle to the table and called himself over. He knew what he was going to do about this guy.

This is obviously a matter of wanting to manage it myself.

"I can't lose it." Chen Xing's fingers were dragging on the chain behind the turtle, very naughty.

Of course, Toru Amuro just said casually, just a turtle, so he didn't take it seriously.

"Does it have a name?" Azusa Komoto said: "Since it is already a new member of us, we should have a name."

"What new member is it?" Amuro curled his lips.

But with that being said, it is strange that this feeling is not the same as when he was in the Metropolitan Police Department or when he first joined the organization.

Different.

It's a long-lost and warm feeling, like the time I spent with those guys at the police academy.

Occasionally, I talk a lot about it all around the world, but I forget it in a blink of an eye.

"Yamu, Amuro?" When he was distracted, he saw Azusa's hidden worried gaze.

"Well, maybe it's because I was too tired from work and fell asleep accidentally." Amuro Tsuki opened his mouth.

Chen Xing is too lazy to pay attention to this guy.

"Hey, it seems Conan and the others?" Azusa Hiromoto pointed outside.

On the opposite side of the road, Conan and several children walked by with their schoolbags on their backs and laughed.

"It's so good to be carefree." Amuro Toru held his chin and smiled softly.

"By the way, I almost forgot." Azusa Hiromoto said quickly: "It was a Miss Mihara who ordered coffee and cakes here before, but the time came, and no one answered the phone, so I wanted to ask what to do?"

"Where is the store manager?" Amuro looked over the counter.

"He has been fascinated by novels recently." Azusa Komoto said embarrassedly: "I think maybe Miss Mihara has encountered something urgent, and it will be bad if we cancel the order."

"Is the address she left far away?" Amuro Toru casually said: "If it's not far away, let the boss go there."

As he said that, he looked at an outsider who was pushing the small plate containing the feed with his fingers little by little, and was bored to tease the turtle.

Chen Xing looked at him in shock, "Why am I going?"

By the warm sunny window, the originally clear people now have softened their lines.

Amuro smiled, "Because you are the most idle."

Azusa Tomoto smiled and nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice.
Chapter completed!
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