Chapter Seventy-Two: Everyday Life
No matter where it is, the combination of uncle and Lori is weird and harmonious. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the eyes of ordinary people, the world of children and adults is different, and there are purchasing agents, so it is difficult to talk together, let alone like friends.
There is very little such a phenomenon as year-end friendship.
But Uncle is a magical creature.
The uncle here does not refer to a single person, but to this group.
Uncles can be very mature or very naïve.
Uncle can be crazy and wise.
Uncle can be like he has never been in the world, and he can look like he has experienced vicissitudes.
There's nothing in the world that a Lori can't solve.,If there is,Then add an uncle.。
……
Uncle took Ayumi out to eat or something, but fortunately, no one called the police, so everything went well.
As a result, the uncle could only look at his empty pockets and sigh.
If it goes on like this, I can't even afford to raise a Lori.
"Ah, thank you so much for today, Detective Maori."
"You're welcome, Mrs. Yoshida, I have nothing to do anyway."
"You're humble, as a detective, how can you have nothing to do."
"Aha......"
In this regard, the uncle can only pretend to be stupid.
He also felt a little strange, obviously the fame had been played, but there seemed to be very few door-to-door commissions.
Of course, it can't be said that there are none, there are still many people who come to the door a few days ago.
But at that time, he was busy following Masami Hirota, so he pushed it all down.
Now that I think about it, it's really a loss to turn off a job for someone whose identity has not yet been figured out.
Sure enough, that girl should be arrested and let her work for free to pay off her debts, but if she can't pay her meat, Uncle doesn't mind.
"Well, I'll go first."
"Hi Ayumi, goodbye to Detective Maori."
"Goodbye, uncle."
"Ahh......h
The uncle smiled again, nodded at Ayumi's mother, turned around and left.
Today, it seems to have passed.
Is this a meaningful day or a meaningless day?
Uncle didn't understand very well.
He took out a cigarette, lit one and put it in his mouth, and walked towards the office.
Over there, Ayumi was also dragged into the apartment building by her mother.
This is a relatively upscale apartment building, and those who live here can be considered middle-class, if not particularly wealthy.
Anyway, it's richer than the uncle.
Turning her head to look at the back of the uncle who was gradually moving away, Ayumi tilted her head slightly.
It seems that it is fun to be with my uncle.
Why don't you go and play with your uncle in the future?
This thought crossed my mind.
After thinking about it, Ayumi nodded again.
Well, this one can have it.
……
When the uncle returned home, it was already night.
As night falls, the lights come on.
Tonight, the uncle is the only one in the family.
Sitting on the couch with a beer and snacks and watching TV, only the sound of the TV coming out of the TV, and the sound of the car engine that drove by from time to time outside.
But this sound seems to make the night quieter again.
At this time, the uncle missed Xiaolan a little.
In normal times, Xiaolan would definitely not let him drink so much, not let him smoke so much, and not let him do this or that.
I used to think that Xiaolan was very wordy, but now, I feel that this may be an indispensable part of life.
Maybe everyone wants to have someone in charge of themselves.
That way, at least prove that there are people with you, not alone.
"Alas......"
With a sigh, he lay down on the couch, yawned, and began to hum again.
"Who do you think of when you are lonely, and do you want to find someone to accompany ......"
……
When the uncle saw Xiaolan again, it was already noon the next day.
And the location is still in the Metropolitan Police Department.
It is said that because of the incident, the suspension bridge was destroyed, and the police eventually sent rescue helicopters to pick them up from the mountain.
Of course, the helicopter is actually owned by the Suzuki consortium and has nothing to do with the police.
Thinking about it, the eldest lady and the second lady of the Suzuki Foundation are trapped there, and it's strange that they don't send a helicopter to rescue them.
Eventually, I made a note or something, and it was noon.
The uncle was notified to come over and take Xiaolan and Conan back.
Originally, I was still a little worried, but seeing that Xiaolan didn't look like something was wrong, I didn't ask much.
Conan and Xiaolan didn't say much, after all, the matter was over, and the uncle could also learn about the incident from the police.
"I'm really sorry, Lan, I couldn't let you have a good time this time, but it's okay, I'll take you to a fun place next time!"
"No need, garden......"
"I want it, all in all, it's like this today, let's go back and rest first, my sister and I are also home, goodbye, little one, goodbye, uncle."
didn't give Xiaolan a chance to refuse, and the garden directly said goodbye and left.
She is fine, but her sister Ayako Suzuki is a little bad.
Of course, it wasn't hurt, it was just that I was in bad spirits.
She didn't sleep all night, and it was her friend who died, and it was her friend who killed someone.
This blow is not expected to be small.
The uncle glanced twice, it was a beautiful woman with small eyes, and it looked like ...... It's very easy to talk to, and it's very gentle.
Of course, it's just a matter of getting to know each other, and the uncle doesn't plan to have too much intersection with many parties.
directly took Xiaolan and Conan home.
In other words, Conan should be locked up so that he doesn't go out and harm people.
……
Office.
"Really, it's not a day, Dad, you're making such a mess again!"
As soon as she got home, Xiaolan couldn't help but complain.
Empty cans, snack bags, cigarette butts, etc., filled the coffee table and even fell to the floor.
It looks dirty and messy.
Obviously, she cleaned up every time, but every time it was the uncle who messed up.
He grumbled and wanted to clean up again.
But the uncle waved his hand impatiently.
"Okay, okay, rambling, go to bed."
Last night, because of the case, they basically didn't sleep all night, and now they are probably very tired.
"But ......"
"No, you won't die if you don't clean up for a day."
directly pushed Xiaolan back to her room and closed the door with her hand.
As for Conan......
Then the uncle didn't bother to care.
Just looking at the messy coffee table, I still sighed and started to clean up.
Conan glanced at his uncle, yawned and went back to his room to sleep.
So, it seems that the uncle is the only one in the family.
But this time the uncle didn't care.
After tidying up a little and not looking so messy, I left the house and walked downstairs.
When you go down the stairs to the first floor, you go straight into the café.
"Maori detectives."
"Miss Azi, bring me coffee and cake."
"Hi, please wait."
Enomoto Azusa responded with a smile and went to prepare.
The uncle found a place by the window and sat down, picked up the newspaper and read it.
In the newspaper, it is still the same daily life as usual, and there is nothing too special.
But there is also a daily benefit to the everyday, that is, there is no need to worry so much.
If there is chaos, it will be difficult to even guarantee survival.
Although in a daily state, you also have to worry about firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.
"Maori detective, your coffee and cake."
"Thank you."
The uncle answered without raising his head.
Enomoto Azusa didn't care, still smiling.
Put down the coffee and cake, go to the counter, stand there, and look at the uncle with a smile.
She also likes this kind of daily life.
Although it seems a little strange to like this.
But she didn't think much of it.
After all, in a person's life, there are always a lot of problems that can't be figured out, and if each problem has to be thought about at the root of the problem, will this day be over?
People, after all, are still emotional creatures, and they can't be absolutely san.