Shotaro Zhang, vice president of the music club, was very thoughtful and adopted a roundabout attack.

Pretending that the target is the garden, and then approaching Noriko Amamiya, who is very familiar with the garden, looks like he wants to bribe the target's best friend, but actually runs over and confesses to Noriko Amamiya.

According to his original plan, he probably didn't need to be in such a hurry.

But because Noriko Amamiya came to a piano performance that day, he felt that the number of his competitors had surged, so he decided to cut through the mess quickly.

But he found that it seemed that the sudden confession was not a surprise, but scared Amamiya-san's appearance, with a shy and flustered reaction, Amamiya-san said that he was a good person, but it was not suitable, thinking that he should like the garden...

Then hurriedly said goodbye and left.

Mukai Shotaro looked at the back of Amamiya-san's brisk steps, and suddenly felt a wave of chagrin, he must have been self-defeating.

Amamiya-san also thinks that she likes the garden, so she is even more difficult to accept her confession.

Damn, if not, maybe there is a chance.

Shotaro Mukai's plan failed, and he left dejectedly, and was despised at the cash register counter by the way.

The waiter at the coffee shop looked at him with a smile: "That cute girl just now has already paid for you." ”

"Yes, yes..."

Shotaro Mukai took the receipt handed over by the other party, his fingers trembled slightly, don't look at me like that, obviously I don't know that Amamiya-san helped me pay for it!

Amamiya-san, really, obviously I deliberately asked her out to confess, but after scaring her, she still remembered to help me pay the bill before leaving.

It's really, really impressive.

Shotaro Mukai decided to take the ticket back and make it plastic, and keep it as a souvenir.

Helping him buy an order is a matter of convenience for Noriko Amamiya, after all, they also found a violinist tool man to play and bought herself a large cluster of roses.

I don't want to go if I don't buy it and run away.,By the way, I have received your intentions.,But don't be rejected and go back the more you think about it, the more angry you become.,And then I'm bent on becoming a murderer or something.。

Conan buff, the murderer's catalytic success rate is doubled.

After Noriko Amamiya refused to run away, she went shopping with the bouquet of roses.

Ordinary people don't accept flowers after refusing, but she was begged by Shotaro I, and if she refuses, at least accept the flowers.

Noriko Amamiya thought about it for a while, indeed, if she came with a large bouquet of roses and went with a large bouquet of roses, it would not be rejected.

Maybe this rose will be thrown into the trash can halfway, so as not to be considered a shame for the failure of the confession, what a waste.

Anyway, she didn't have a problem holding a large cluster of roses.

When others saw it, they would only think that she had been confessed.

So Noriko Amamiya kindly accepted it, and went back to plant those potted plants in the gardening club, maybe she could grow a bunch of roses in her yard.

The other side.

Belmode had nothing to do, sitting idle at a cake shop in the mall.

It's not like there's nothing to do, at least the laptop on the desktop in front of her is still browsing intelligence websites, and it can't be said that she's fishing.

She didn't participate in the big incident of the martial arts hall before, but she also heard some news, and it was another one for Kiko, but it was obviously a complete failure.

Gin, who was at the scene at the time, mentioned it to her not long ago.

By the way, the task of finding Shirley was temporarily handed over to her.

Gin went to Osaka alone to pursue Numabuchi Jiichiro, and the vodka didn't take it with him, so it seemed that he was sent out to chase some suspicious rats.

Belmode's slender fingers swiped across the notebook's touchpad, his eyes reflected in the ever-changing fluorescence of the screen under his blue-light-blocking glasses, and his brain raced through useful information to make purchases.

She basically has the information channels within the organization, but it is obviously useless for Shirley's whereabouts who have defected from the organization, otherwise she would not have been found for so long.

She can only start from external channels to see if she can get any useful clues.

It is impossible to directly post the bounty mission to find Miyano Shiho, and her news is not something that can be casually revealed to people outside.

This leads to a very huge workload for her, and she has to watch these messages for a long time if they don't know if they can come in handy, which is still her extremely efficient operation.

"This young lady, your mango mille-feuille."

The slender waiter, with a straight back, bent slightly and placed a stack of delicious-looking mango mille-feuille on her table.

"Thank you."

Belmode nodded politely, and then looked at the other party's appearance as he looked at his screen: "What do you think, Bourbon?" ”

Amuro couldn't help but smile on his complexion: "I don't know that Shirley well, and I don't know her whereabouts." ”

Belmode raised his eyes and glanced at the slightly squinted, harmless looking Bourbon: "I mean, seeing that I have such a large workload, you don't have any ideas?" ”

Amuro pondered for a moment, "I'm going to treat you to a cup of coffee today." ”

Belmode's spoon was unceremoniously inserted into the mango mille-feuille: "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome."

Amuro nodded, continuing his duties as a waiter.

Back behind the counter, he stood straight and waited for the customer to serve himself, but he looked down at the time and looked up at the door of the cake shop with a little confusion.

His goal was to be at the store at this time of the day.

After waiting for a while, and first bringing her the cup of coffee in Belmode, Amuro finally saw his target come to the coffee shop, and he greeted him with a smile on his face.

A middle-aged man in a slightly chubby suit and leather shoes, with a slightly bald head, found a habitual position to sit down after coming in, ordered some desserts he usually likes to eat, and complained to the waiter who was already a little familiar: "Life is getting more and more difficult these years, and sooner or later I can't afford to eat the desserts I like to eat." ”

"Why, Mr. Fujino, you're an elite."

Amuro smiled as he remembered what he ordered.

Fujino shook his head: "It's difficult, the group of Americans before started to do things, and yesterday another diplomat I knew was arrested, and it was difficult to do business." ”

"Against the U.S.?"

"Almost, what do you think if we Japanese go to the United States to carry out a terrorist attack?"

Amuro thought about it, his own Japan would not go to the United States to carry out any terrorist attacks, unless the United States caused trouble first.

Budokan is already very eager to teach a lesson to those Americans who dare to come to Japan to do mischief.

After thinking about it for a while, he casually asked Fujino if there were any strange Americans in Tokyo, who had recently arrived, Fujino thought about it, but he was not impressed, he was ready to change directions, and the business in the United States was not very good.

Amuro nodded and went to prepare his dessert.

When he turned around, he let people arrest this guy and engage in some improper business with the United States, helping to cover up some Americans whose identities were not very visible and came to harm Japan.

Since it's useless, grab it.

Amuro mainly wants to know about the news of the FBI.

After serving Fujino's final dessert, Amuro saw Belmode beckon to him.

"What's wrong?"

Belmode reached out and brushed the blonde hair next to his ear, and raised his chin towards Fujino over there: "I heard that you have been busy with other things recently?" Something to do with that guy? ”

Amuro glanced at the Fujino information that had been called up on the screen of Belmode's notebook, and casually responded: "Just look up something that interests you." ”

“BFI？”

Belmode roughly guessed what he was looking for, and continued to speak: "Shuichi Akai? ”

Amuro didn't hide anything, he and Belmode were allies, nodded and said, "Well, it's him." ”

Belmode remembered that he had suffered a small loss under Shuichi Akai in New York, and said with a slight frown: "His words, you are not easy to deal with alone." ”

Belmode's reminder that Toru Amuro didn't take it too seriously, and he had to make a decision with former rye whiskey, the FBI's mole Shuichi Akai.

And Japan's own turf, there is no need for their FBI to meddle in anything.

Belmode thinks that she and Amuro are just allies, no matter how much he has, but if she finds out Shuichi Akai, she doesn't mind adding a little bit of involvement.

After all, when I was in New York, I suffered at the hands of that guy.

What's more, if she hadn't been shot by that guy, she wouldn't have been taken advantage of by Baileys.

If she was in perfect condition, she wouldn't be able to give Baileys a chance so easily.

Amuro took a look at Belmode and didn't mind pulling her along.

"I'll be able to resign from here in two days, you don't have to come here."

Belmode nodded casually, and his gaze fell back to the laptop screen: "Well, remember to call me next time you go to work." ”

Amuro looked at her in a slightly surprised light.

Belmode stretched out his hand and raised his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "If you have a part-time job, you can also help me keep an eye on it, and it is still very good as an office environment." ”

Amuro turned to leave, and Belmode seemed a little idle.

But I really don't have a clue about finding Shirley, and I can't even figure out how she escaped at the time.

Amuro himself privately asked Zero's people to search for it, but he didn't get any useful clues.

Belmode doesn't just run around looking for it when he doesn't have a clue.

Gin is the kind of guy who has no clue and would have Vodka driving around in his Porsche, and maybe you might have met it on the side of the road.

Compared to the two, it is clear who works more seriously.

Amuro turned to leave, and Belmode bounced on the intelligence website before falling into a feeling of idleness, and he would get tired of shopping on the shopping site.

Meimu glanced casually outside the cake shop, and suddenly saw a girl holding a large bouquet of roses holding a doll over there.

What is the reason for this?

This season is not the season for roses to be discounted, nor is it a Valentine's Day festival, and there are no temple fairs and summer festivals nearby.

"Now the little ones..."

Belmode was about to sigh casually from the perspective of an elderly person, but the girl's school uniform was a little familiar, wasn't this the school uniform of Didan High School? Shinichi Kudo, Mori Ran, and Noriko were both in that high school.

And this back is also a little familiar...

The girl who grabbed the doll seemed to have a very good technique, and after the first time she didn't catch it, she caught a shark doll in the second time.

But Belmode only saw that the girl was slightly sideways, and did not bend down to get the doll.

Just when she felt strange, she saw the girl's mobile phone to make a call, and when she turned around slightly, Belmode finally saw the other party's delicate little face.

Impeccable snow-white skin, big eyes revealing a sparkling feeling of water.

"Noriko??"

Belmode frowned.

Sure enough, she felt familiar when she saw the back of her slender body.

At the same time, because Noriko Amamiya made a phone call sideways, she also understood why Noriko didn't bend down to pick up the doll.

Because the shark doll was stuck horizontally on the entrance and exit of the crane machine, if it was a little diagonal or with its head and tail down, it should be able to fall down and take it out.

At this time, Belmode, who was on the appearance of Chrissy Wynyard, couldn't help but laugh: "Noriko is too unlucky." ”

Noriko Amamiya is indeed unlucky.

The first claw failed to test the force, but after the second claw was caught, the doll's mouth was stuck.

And you don't have to think about catching a few more to smash the first shark doll down, because the blockage is perfect.

Noriko Amamiya called the phone next to the crane machine and asked the staff if they could help take it out in this case.

The other party refused very ruthlessly, and told her that this is the cruel law of the doll catching world, which cannot be changed!

This made Noriko Amamiya very unhappy, and she went to the staff of the mall with roses to ask the staff for the problems she was experiencing.

"Uh, little sister, are you having any problems?"

The young lady of the service center was slightly stunned when she saw her holding the roses, ah, is this lovely little sister here to confess to me?!!

The male staff member next to her widened his eyes, why wasn't he looking for me?

Noriko Amamiya hugged the roses aside and told the young lady that the doll she caught was stuck at the entrance, can you help take it out?

The young lady is stuck, she didn't come to confess, it's a pity.

But I was still very enthusiastic to follow Noriko Amamiya over to see the situation, and then turned on the crane machine to help her take out the shark doll for her.

Noriko Amamiya nodded very satisfied with herself, look, this is brushing her face.

Sooner or later, brushing up on a sound will have this effect.

In order to express her gratitude to the young lady of the staff, Noriko Amamiya chose a bouquet of roses from the cluster of roses she was holding and gave it to her.

Because this young lady seems to have been staring at her roses from the beginning.

Noriko Amamiya winked at her: "This was given by someone else who confessed to me, so I can only give a bunch." ”

The staff lady's eyes lit up instantly, and the intention of gossip was very eager: "Ah, someone confessed to you?" ”

Noriko Amamiya nodded: "Refused." ”

As soon as she said this, the young lady paused, refusing how could you still hold so many roses.

"No, but he's going to give me roses anyway."

The young lady hesitated: "Hmm... Judging from the results, it seems that I have sent you flowers..."

“... Reasonable. ”