"No, actually a slightly harder bread is better." Tomo Amuro has his own set.

"Why?" The baker was puzzled.

"This is a secret weapon." Toru Amuro put the bread into the electric steamer. After a few minutes, he signaled to everyone, "Touch and see the bread inside."

Azusa Kasumoto stretched out her finger and poked it, "So powerful, soft."

Toru Amuro said: "Before making sandwiches, the bread should be steamed slightly so that the hardened part of the bread will absorb moisture."

The baker looked admiring, "That's why it's still warm even though it's not roasted."

"And this way can also reduce costs." Amuro smiled brightly.

Conan took a deep breath and was completely convinced.

This guy is really serious about working in a coffee shop.

Amuro skillfully put a piece of bread on a plate, then applied miso meanita sauce, then put a piece of ham, spread two broken pieces of lettuce, and finally cover the bread.

"The soft texture made like this cannot last too long, so it is no problem to eat directly in the store, but it is not suitable if you want to take it away."

"I'm a baker, and I can work on bread." The baker took off his hat and lowered his head. "So, please let our bakery sell the sandwich you made."

Conan couldn't help but say, "Uncle, no matter how much you say this request..." It was a little too much.

But before he finished speaking, he heard Tomo Amuro say, "It's okay."

"It's rare that you like the ham sandwich I made so much. I just want to sell it to someone like this." He looked at someone, "Boss, is that okay?"

Chen Xinghui's attitude was to pick up the prepared sandwich and turn around and leave.

Hey, Conan rolled his eyes.

After that, they did not watch it in vain. Toru Amuro made sandwiches to entertain everyone and also had free juice to drink.

"So powerful, soft."

"This sauce is so delicious!"

"Indeed, the bread is very warm and it won't be frozen inside."

Even Conan, who has always been picky, made a pertinent evaluation. Of course, he was not as short as the three little ones. There was basically nothing fresh except "very good" and "delicious".

"If you want to have sandwiches in the store, come to our place. If you want to take them back, go to your bakery." Toru Amuro was in a good mood. "I think this idea is really good."

The baker held the sandwich with a sincere look on his face, "Thank you very much. I will definitely make bread that can maintain a soft texture for a long time, faithfully recreate your good skills, and will never insult the reputation of the store."

"Okay, then I'll ask you." Amuro smiled.

Azusa Hitomoto hesitated to say something, but when she saw that her boss was sitting next to her and eating with relish, she had nothing to say.

At this time, Amuro's cell phone rang, and he walked to the side to answer the phone.

Chen Xing's ears moved and he could vaguely hear the familiar woman's voice.

And Amuro glanced at him calmly, only seeing the figure while eating sandwiches, browsing newspapers, without any abnormality.

"You seem to be secretly investigating recently." Belmode's tone was as normal as he could not hear or care about it.

Anmuro's voice was low, "Check into investigation? What to investigate?"

"If I knew, I wouldn't have called this."

"That's right." Amuto felt relieved.

"But you have to stop at your disposal." Belmode implicitly warned, "because you seem to have been targeted by someone now."

Amuro's eyes narrowed, "Who is it?"

"Gin." A faint voice came from the phone.

On the coffee table, Conan seemed to feel something and looked up at the other side.

Azumi said curiously: "Conan, why don't you eat it?"

"No." Conan smiled and concealed.

"Maybe it was choking," said Chen Xing.

Conan's eyes burst and he was really choking at that time, so he quickly reached for the water.

Anmuro sensed the movement here and was a little further away.

"Did you just focus on me?" he asked.

"What's the meaning?"

"You can guess."

On the other end of the phone, Belmode was silent for a while before saying, "Yes, someone else who noticed him."

"Who is it?" Toru Amuro had a nervousness that he hadn't even noticed.

""Rum."

Belmode's tone was calm, but Toru Amuro subconsciously clasped his phone tightly.

"Anyway, be careful."

...

“Thank you for the hospitality.”

"Let's say goodbye."

In the evening, the children left with satisfaction.

"That little girl is not here today." Amuro Toru watched the children walk away and said to himself.

"Do your homework." Chen Xing helped to clean up.

"What a good student." Amuro said with a smile.

Chen Xing glanced at him, "If you feel regretful, you can do it tomorrow and send it to Dr. Agasa's house."

Tori Amuro waved his hand quickly, "Let me go, it's very tiring to make sandwiches."

"I thought you liked it." Chen Xing wiped his hands.

"I like it, but I feel tired occasionally when I like it." Amuro stretched.

Chen Xing nodded, "Come on."

"It's rare to be encouraged by the boss." Toru Amuro made a cheering gesture.

Chen Xing patted his arm and left first.

Amuro Toru looked at his back and looked down at the patted shoulder.

"This guy."

"Yamura, pack up quickly, it's time to get off work." Azusa Komoto called him.

"Now." Amuro responded with a hearty voice.

We always get used to the people around us inadvertently, to the new things that repeat or appear every day, and just as we move towards a certain goal, we go from strange to familiar little by little.

Maybe you will stop on a certain road, or maybe you will pass through the end and keep walking like this.

Amuro looked out the window at sunset, thinking that such a slow life would occasionally make people feel tired, but the heart that had been moving forward and persisting has never wavered.

He felt that the same was true for Tu Fangchenxing.

(Suddenly I feel that the ending here is also very round?)

...

"alien?"

The next day, at the entrance of the coffee shop, Chen Xing looked at the serious children and wondered if this was some new routine.

"Don't you read the news?" Haibara Ai asked with his hands behind his back.

Chen Xing shook his head.

"I should have thought of it long ago." Haibara sighed, and a little bit of care appeared on her pretty little face, just like an adult treating a shabby child.

Chen Xing sucked his teeth, "What kind of expression do you have?"

"I feel that your life is completely unhappy," said Ai Haibara.

Chen Xing was stunned.

At this time, Toru Amuro, who had already put on the waiter's clothes, came out of the store. He looked at Chen Xing, who was stunned, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"Just heard you talk about aliens just now. Are you talking about the incident that happened last night?"

"Yes, it's all reported in the news." As soon as Ai Mei's third little boy knew about it, he immediately started to chatter.

Amuro listens with a smile, occasionally interjecting a sentence or two.

Haibara Ai turned his head inadvertently and saw the man walking into the store silently.
Chapter completed!