Chapter Seventy-Four: Gin: See you on the Shinkansen
Cat's Eye Cafe.
Zhuxing Xiushu drank the juice and watched the other four people eat dessert with great pleasure.
They ordered a table of desserts.
Hideki is only interested in cookies and juices, and doesn't look at anything else.
He doesn't like sweet cakes or anything else.
Kikukawa Seiichiro, Akira Emori, and Takizawa Shinya ate half a table of desserts, and the other table was all eaten by Aito alone.
"You...... I really like desserts. Hideki looked at the swept table, his expression slightly surprised and numb.
Although the three of them also like it, they ...... The three of them together can't eat Miyamoto alone.
"If you want dessert, you can eat it no matter how much you have." Aitto nodded in conviction.
It doesn't matter if it tastes good or not.
It doesn't matter what it tastes like.
It doesn't matter if you put too much salt or too much sugar.
It doesn't matter if it's delicious or not.
As long as you don't starve to death.
His eyes could tell him that food was imperfect, but his eyes could not taste it, he had not lost his sense of taste, his body had been repaired by the system to perfection, and there was no functional defect.
He just......
There is no concept of good and bad taste.
It's like he knows that people are creatures that feel happiness, happiness, even anger and other emotions, but he himself doesn't feel these emotions.
Knowing emotions, but not being able to feel them.
He knows that food is good or bad, but he can't understand it, because for him, as long as he can eat it, it's okay.
If everyone thinks it's delicious, it's delicious.
If the family feels happy, then it should be happy.
And the desserts felt like they were gone before he could finish his stomach, although it would have made him feel a little lighter.
After all, energy is provided, even if it is only a negligible amount.
"In a sense, it's really amazing." Jiang Shouhuang glanced at Aito enviously, and then looked down at himself.
He also eats quite a lot, so his body size ......
It's clear that Miyamoto eats more than him, but he's not fat at all.
Jiang Shouhuang, who was eleven years old, was one meter five tall, and weighed one hundred and thirty pounds, fell into deep thought.
Do you want to lose weight?
Miyamoto added a six-centimeter height insole, a height of one meter five, a weight of sixty pounds, and Aito opened his mouth to eat the last piece of cake.
I don't know why, everyone eats and doesn't eat anymore, only he is still eating, can't he eat so soon?
Zhuxing Xiushu looked at the empty plates piled together, and fell silent.
"Do you want more?" He asked, not knowing what purpose he asked.
Aitto looked at the other people who had already eaten, hesitated for a moment, and shook his head.
"I'm full." He said.
If you eat it again, it will be considered abnormal.
"This table pays for it." Hideki raised his hand to signal to the clerk.
He handed over his card.
"I'll pay for it next time." Jiang Shouhuang patted his stomach and said with a smile.
"I'll come next time." Takizawa Shinya said.
"Next time, I'll do it next time." Kikukawa Seiichiro also said.
"That'...... Next time, it's my turn to pay. Ato looked at them and spoke four times in a row.
The book says that it is normal for friends to treat each other and have contacts with each other.
Those who go and don't come back are not friends.
"Bye-bye."
"Next time, let's pick a house together."
Five people said goodbye at the door of the dessert shop.
Aito took Daifuku out of his schoolbag and walked towards home with the empty bag on his back.
"Why are they so happy? Because can you be a detective and solve crimes? Is this something to be happy about? Shinichi's brother seems to be very happy when he solves the case......"
"Looks like I'm going to have to be happier next time, Daifuku." He walked down the street with a doll bear in his arms, talking and playing with his own shadow.
……
Back at home, Amuro wasn't there.
Because Cafe Poirot is open from 10 a.m. to 7 p.m.
At this time, the other party is working at a café.
So dinner was eaten only by Aitto.
He looked at the words written on the sticker on the refrigerator -
[I went to work, I don't come back for dinner, I don't have to do my portion.] ]
Aito picked up the pen, wrote the response on the sticker, and even drew a smiley face at the end.
[Okay.] ∩_∩]
"Brother Tou won't come back to eat, and he won't have time to eat with me in the future......" Aito hugged Dafu, his eyes behind his sunglasses drooped, and he couldn't see clearly.
Obviously, the book says that eating together can also enhance feelings, but now there is one less way to enhance feelings.
He carried Daifuku upstairs, and he could hear a low mood from the footsteps.
The piano music practiced is no longer a light style, but a heavy and melancholy tune.
It wasn't until the screen of his phone on the piano lit up that he stopped practicing.
[Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, take Bourbon with me on the Shinkansen, and I have a task for you.] - Gin (Gin)]
[Roger!] - Everclear
"I'll see Papa again tomorrow! Daifuku. A look of joy appeared on Aito's face.
Daifuku, who had grown bigger, nodded and pressed a few piano keys.
"It's Beethoven's Scottish dance music." The boy who had only listened to a few tones and could tell what kind of piano music it was, smiled.
"Then let's practice this." He said in a brisk voice.
The sound of the piano sounded again, sweeping away the heavy atmosphere in front of it, and becoming cheerful and lively.
……
Inside the Poirot Cafe.
A man with light blonde hair is working with a smile on his face.
Suddenly, he pulled out a flip phone from his clothes.
His eyes changed.
[Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, take Avi Clear on the Shinkansen, and I have a final task for you.] - Gin (Gin)]
Amuro looked at the message, deleted it manually, and did not reply.
"Your latte is ready, please use it slowly." He served coffee to his guests, still with a warm and cheerful smile on his face.
It wasn't until seven o'clock in the evening, when it was time for him to get off work, that he packed up his things and drove away.
As expected, the house was still brightly lit, and he drove the car into the garage.
After sorting out his expression, he walked through the door.
"Welcome back, Brother Tou." Avi Clear and the white doll bear named Daifuku were sitting on the couch looking in the direction of the door.
As soon as he entered the door, he was seen by the other party.
In a trance, Amuro thought he saw Harrow, and every time he went back to the apartment, Harrow was like this, his eyes were shining, his tail was wagging and he ran towards him enthusiastically, biting his trouser legs.
The difference between Avi Clear and Harrow is probably that one is humanoid and has no ears and tail, while the other is a real dog.
"Are you waiting for me to come back today?" He naturally touched the boy's hair and asked with a smile.
"Hmmm! Wanted to say welcome back and good night. The white-haired boy nodded earnestly, and the smile on his face was very well-behaved.
"Very good......" Amuro narrowed his eyes in an uncertain sense, and rubbed his hand back against the other's white hair.
"Did Gin send you a mission message?" He asked, touching his fur.
"Hmmm! Papa said that tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, you will go to take the Shinkansen with Brother Tou, and the task will probably be on the Shinkansen. The white-haired boy answered his question without hesitation.
"Well, didn't he say what the specific mission was?" Amuro asked.
"No, I don't." The boy shook his head.
"It seems that we won't know until we get to the Shinkansen tomorrow, it's really exciting, I hope it's going to be a big move, if it's a small fight, it's a bit of a waste of resources to let him call us two code members." Amuro said.
The tone was expectant and meaningful.
"PAPA's mission will definitely not disappoint you, Brother Tou!" The white-haired boy said seriously.
Brother Tou wants to make a big move......
Then prepare more bombs.
If Papa's mission is not big enough, it won't be good if Brother Tou is not satisfied.