Sashimi.

Hearing these three words, Fujiwara Yu felt physiologically uncomfortable, this thing is not only the fish he hates the most, but also the raw food he hates the most, the two are superimposed, it is simply a double BUFF, double disgust.

His face couldn't help but sink, and he bluntly vetoed:

"Restaurants that are delicious for sashimi usually require reservations, so let's change it."

Shuichi Akai didn't realize the seriousness of the situation, he was always OK to offend people inadvertently, he looked at the scenery outside the window and thought for a while, and then changed from raw fish to cooked fish:

"Then go eat steamed koji, shall we? I remember that the Jinji fish and koji steamed were delicious, and when I was still organizing, I ate it once with the funds of the action group, and it tasted really good, at that lookout restaurant."

The organization has strangely increased its funding, but why is it fish?

Fujiwara's face gradually became ugly, and he warned himself not to be unhappy because of such trivial things, but his voice was obviously displeased, and he even had to find a way not to expose his "weakness":

"Naturally, the lookout restaurant also needs reservations, so if you've eaten, you won't remember that they are reservation-based, right?"

"What about eel rice?"

"Why can't you choose one that isn't a fish?"

Fujiwara Yu rolled his eyes a little speechlessly, he really suspected that Akai Shuichi's brain was fish-shaped, why did he eat fish, would he die if he didn't eat fish today? Japan isn't all about fish!

Shuichi Akai tilted his head, he did feel Krel's displeasure, but he didn't understand that his recommendation of a place to eat could make him unhappy. He couldn't help but complain in his heart: The CIA guy is really strange.

Judy, who was sitting on the side, reacted quickly, she guessed that Krell should hate fish cooking, and with high emotional intelligence, she immediately grabbed the right to speak before her boyfriend, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Krell, I think you should take us to a restaurant for dinner, you have been in Japan longer than us, so you should know better what is good and what is not."

"Oh, then go to Polo's Cafe."

Fujiwara Yoshi brought two FBI investigators to Rice Flower Town 5-chome, and he chose this place for two reasons, the first was to meet his girlfriend after work, and the second was that it was downstairs from the Maori Detective Agency, so it would be convenient to find Kudo Shinichi later.

Shuichi Akai stepped out of the car and looked at the façade of Polo Cafe for a long time, could this ordinary-looking coffee shop make more authentic Japanese dishes than sashimi, steamed koji koji and eel rice?

He was skeptical, but did not say anything.

"Welcome, huh?" When Enomoto Azusa bowed and stood up, she noticed that it was the boss Takaji Sousuke, and she noticed the two men and women behind her who didn't look like they were Japanese, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Takaji, are you bringing a friend here?"

There was no way to reveal the true identities of the two behind him, Fujiwara Yu had to reluctantly show a kind smile, and reluctantly said very unwillingly words in his heart, and even Akai Shuichi behind him quietly showed a speechless expression after hearing it.

"Well, they're my friends."

Fart.

Akemi Miyano, who was wearing an apron with the Polo Cafe logo printed on it, looked up in the direction of the store's door, and naturally smiled when she saw Fujiwara Yoshi, but when she looked back, her face flashed with doubt when she saw the man in the velvet hat.

Strange, how does this man feel as if he has seen it somewhere?

Shuichi Akai sensitively noticed the gaze lingering on him, and when he looked sideways, he saw that it was a female clerk with glasses and dyed red hair, oh, it should be said that it was the girl named Miyasaka Aami.

The FBI's intelligence-gathering skills are not bad, and Krell has no intention of hiding his romance at all, and they will know even if they don't want to know. But what makes Shuichi Akai a little curious is - does this girl know what kind of identity her boyfriend has?

Of course, this idea of gossip was only fleeting, and he was not interested in spending time and energy on gossip. The most important stage is this

is to find Shinichi Kudo and Shiho Miyano, whose whereabouts are unknown, which is the purpose of the FBI's visit to Japan.

Fujiwara Yo naturally came to Miyano Akemi with a natural expression, deliberately took out his mobile phone and turned it around, and only after hinting at it did he speak:

"Asami, please make some Japanese food."

"Okay, do they have taboos?"

"Nope." Fujiwara Yo replied very decisively, and even if there was a taboo, he held it back for me.

Akemi Miyano covered her mouth and snickered, she took out her phone to check the LINE message on it while she went to the toilet to wash her hands.

[I don't want to work overtime today]: These two people are FBI, be careful of exposure.

[Miyasaka Asaami]: Got it.

Fujiwara Yo came to a corner and sat down, he sat firmly in front of the FBI couple, and said in a loud voice:

"Did you find a place to stay in Tokyo this time?"

"What, are you going to invite us to live at your house?" Shuichi Akai asked with interest.

「…… No, it's just a formality." Fujiwara Yuleng took a sip of the lemonade in front of him with this face, and he found that Akai Shuichi's personality was completely uncertain, obviously a cool brother's face, and sometimes people didn't know how to take what they said.

[In view of the general environment,

He struggled to remember when they first met, and it seemed a little different from now? Could it be that after this guy broke away from the organization, he began to let himself go? That's really blind to this taciturn cool face.

Shuichi Akai, who was sitting opposite, was also thinking about a question, that is, why Krell, who was obviously handsome and delicate, couldn't help but choke himself every time he talked to himself.

He thought of the photos provided to him by the FBI eyeliner hidden in Tokyo, and he was always smiling when facing other people, especially children...... Hey, how did you get here, you became a little underwhelmed.

The two who chatted to death did not realize the feelings of the innocent Judy at all, and fell into an eerie silent atmosphere, she had to keep drinking the glass of lemonade in front of her, which was not much, and had to stare at the empty cup in a daze after drinking.

"Na~ Miss Miyasaka, how do I feel that the atmosphere over there is weird, are they really friends? Looks more like an enemy!" Azusa Enomoto was so frightened by the strange atmosphere over there that she didn't dare to pour water, she leaned in front of Miyasaka Asakai and asked in a low voice.

Akemi Miyano lowered her head and carefully handled the ingredients in her hand, she had thought that the man with the black knitted hat was familiar, and after carefully searching for memories, she was sure that the other person was the cousin she had met when she was young.

It was Aunt Mary's eldest son, and I can't remember my last name, but I vaguely remember that there was a "one" in his name.

It is naturally impossible for Akemi Miyano to reveal her identity, after all, the less people know about their existence now, the safer it is, she smiled, and casually found an excuse and said:

"You can understand being a bad friend?"

"Ah, it turned out to be a bad friend, no wonder!"