On the marble table in the dining room, Akemi Miyano's carefully prepared dishes are arranged, and in addition to the cold bowl and vinegar-pickled side dishes that she doesn't like, the other three dishes are Ritsu Sasashima favorites.

Hattori sat in his position, and he was already hungry after a busy day, so he folded his hands and said politely, "I'm going." ”

Conan, who has long known Akemi's cooking, has already made a string of miso yakitori pork cheek skewers, which are relatively rare to eat on weekdays, after all, it is an authentic accompaniment in Japan.

Neither Kudo Shinichi nor Edogawa Conan are adults, so naturally they have nothing to do with alcohol.

However, just after tasting a glass of old white dry, he turned back to the appearance of Kudo Shinichi, and Conan, who had a bad cold, drifted to the wine cabinet on the side, and he didn't know if Mr. Onizawa had old white dry here.

"Well, this is the first time I've eaten it, it's delicious!" Heiji Hattori was the first to express his admiration, and he accounted for 200 percent of the enthusiasm of the people of Osaka, and the words of praise can be described as open-mouthed.

The combination of pork cheeks and green onions is delicious and refreshing, and the special white miso sauce is infused with 10 kinds of marinades such as chili, sesame oil and soy sauce, even if the insoles are wrapped in this special miso sauce... I guess you can taste umami when you touch it.

The soft and chewy pork cheek meat overflows with juice when you bite into it, and it flows into the Beijing onions, making the Beijing onions extra flavorful, crispy and delicious.

In addition, Akemi Miyano specially roasted it with fruit wood, and the sweetness released when the fruit tree head is burned blends with the aroma of the meat, giving the pork cheeks a unique aroma. The precise control of the heat also makes the meat not greasy or woody.

"Sister Akemi, it's really delicious!" Conan was amazed after eating two skewers, and even the eggplant, which he doesn't like to eat very much, became delicious when he was wrapped in miso and roasted, which was not worse than meat at all.

Ritsu Sasashima was very satisfied with the praise of the two, and was satisfied with picking up the chopsticks and picking up the chicken thighs in the bird pot. He remembered the first time he saw Asuka Nabe, and thought it was a dark dish.

The Asuka pot is boiling over a low heat, and the chicken bones and milk are added to the broth made from kelp and bonito, which at first glance may not taste good, but in fact it tastes completely milky.

A large amount of vegetables are added to make the soup more refreshing, and the chicken thighs blanched in the Asuka pot also lock in the juice very well, and the meat is firm and tender, and it has been soaked and marinated in wine beforehand, so even a toothless grandmother can enjoy it.

Conan gulped down the vegetables and chicken stewed in the soup stock in the Asuka pot, and said as he chewed, "Well, I feel like it's going to be the type that Sister Xiaolan likes." ”

When Sashima Ritsu heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, this guy eats delicious, and he thinks about Maolilan all the time... Why was he caught the opportunity to show his affection again?

Akemi Miyano smiled when she heard this: "Girls should like it very much, because the calories of the Asuka pot are also relatively low, just like the soy milk pot, which is suitable for girls who are losing fat to satisfy their hunger." ”

Conan ruthlessly pierced: "Hahaha, Sister Xiaolan has indeed gained two pounds recently!" ”

Heiji Hattori and Conan belong to different types, he prefers to bury his head in dry rice, and the miso skewers that were stacked high just now are only a few skewers left.

If you didn't know that his family background is very powerful, you would really think that he was a refugee who hadn't eaten for a few days, and the momentum of the dry rice seemed to swallow all the plates.

"Why don't you eat Fukagawa rice, this is your special dish." Akemi Miyano asked out loud.

"Delicious things are naturally going to be put to the end, and I don't think the two of them can eat it, so I'm alone in this bowl..."

However, before Ritsu Sasashima's words were finished, the two of them, who were immersed in cooking, raised their heads and said with serious faces: "I can still eat!! ”

“……”

Ritsu Sasashima's eyes circled around the two of them, one big and one small, he was a little skeptical about life now, weren't these two really refugees from a certain area who ran to Tokyo? What kind of devil's meal is this?

He looked down at the small amount of Fukagawa rice allocated to his bowl, and looked at Akemi with dissatisfaction, how can we say that we are also a fake couple now, why do I get the least portion?

"They are guests who naturally eat more, and you can eat whenever you want." Akemi Miyano was clearly feeling Ritsu Sasashima's resentment, and she explained out loud.

Hearing this, Ritsu Sasashima's mood regained his sight again, sometimes happiness is so simple - who made himself no longer a poor person who eats instant noodles and eats convenience stores after work every day since he has a cousin.

When you think about it, a certain long-haired model worker is really miserable, and fortunately there is a vodka who can cook.

The ingredients of Fukagawa rice are simple, but it is difficult to make them well. The sauce with the delicate ratio of red miso and white miso is simmered with shredded green onions and plenty of clam meat, and then let the clam meat cool for later use.

Add the rice grains and the stewed clam meat to the soup and stir together, then smear a little vegetable oil on the inside of the casserole and put it into the prepared Fukagawa rice, steam the rice grains by steaming the rice, and sprinkle a handful of finely chopped green onions and white sesame seeds before leaving the pot and you're done.

Scoop a spoonful with a wooden spoon, each scoop is accompanied by a piece of fatty clam meat, a light miso and a soft flavor of the clams, and a sip of the rich aroma of green onions and white sesame seeds.

Ritsu Sasashima, who doesn't eat much on weekdays, eats the Fukagawa rice in his rice bowl cleanly, and he feels that if he continues to be raised by Akemi Miyano like this, his appetite can be compared with the super big stomach king in the police academy.

Book of Hundred Leagues

A wheat man who was on an intelligence gathering mission sneezed, rubbed the tip of his nose and wondered if he was about to catch a cold... I knew I should have worn more coats.

After enjoying a sumptuous dinner, Ritsuya Sasashima took the initiative to help clean the dishes and chopsticks, dried his hands, and when he came to the living room, he saw two people nesting on the sofa eating fruit.

He glared at Half Moon speechlessly, and complained: "Do the stomachs of the two of you lead to the sea, you can still eat fruit after eating so many things." ”

It may be that he chatted with Conan just now, and Hattori Heiji, who had already let go, grinned: "Hahaha, Officer Onizawa, don't you know?" It's a blessing to be able to eat. Besides, this Fuji apple is really good, it's juicy and sweet, do you want to try a piece? ”

Looking at the apple pieces that had been cut into the shape of a bunny, Ritsu Sasashima waved his hand and said, "I can't eat as much as you." ”

Conan sat cross-legged on the sofa, swallowed the apple in his mouth, and said, "Onizawa-sensei, can we talk about business now?" Your identity shouldn't be that simple, right? ”

Gray Yuan had previously told himself that there was a person in the organization who looked very similar to Mr. Onizawa named Ogil. Originally, he trusted Mr. Onizawa 100%, but when he saw that he could easily become himself, he had to be suspicious.

But Conan still thinks that even if Mr. Onizawa is related to the organization, he is a good party.

Because Akazawa knew that his identity was Kudo Shinichi, but the organization did not arrange a killer to kill him, which proves that Kitazawa chose to help hide the fact that Kudo Shinichi was still alive.

So... The teacher can't be a bad guy standing on the opposite side.

"My identity......"

"Then satisfy your curiosity."