186 Hennessy
Out of a little worry, Deo took the initiative to act as a guide for Karasuma when he learned that Karasuma Ying was still looking for a nearby hotel where she could stay.
"Is Karasuma-sama Japanese?" As the two walked down the street, Deo asked with some enthusiasm.
"The U.S. imperialists have only been living in Japan for the last time." Karasuma replied politely.
"I see, did Miss Karasuma come to Paris for a tourist?"
"No, it's just that the flight needs to stop here."
"Oh ~ That's good, that's good......"
"Huh?" Karasuma looked at him suspiciously.
"Because there are really no beautiful sights in Paris today, and in the eyes of us locals, those are just the good touted by the great writers."
"Not only that," he explained, "but it's not as romantic as it is in literature, and to be honest, it's actually quite dirty, and the law and order is not very good."
In the past, many Japanese people came to visit, but they were all disappointed, and I heard that they ended up suffering from a strange mental illness, and I really couldn't understand their ......."
As he spoke, Deo stepped forward and kicked a drunk who was urinating on the side of the road.
"Go home and pee, drunk!"
Kicking the man over, Deo walked back to Karasuma Ying's side and said slightly apologetically, "I'm sorry to make you laugh, I'm really embarrassed that my country looks like this." ”
"It's okay, I don't care." Karasuma Ying shook her head slightly.
She really doesn't care, after all, it's a country that has nothing to do with her.
As for the so-called disillusionment with the romantic capital...... Karasuma Ying said that as long as there is no illusion, there is no rupture, and she has seen something more magical than this in the United States.
Compared with some states of American imperialism, Paris is considered good.
The two chatted, and under the guidance of Deo, they came to a remote road in the city, which is a night food alley.
Listening to Karasuma Ying's answer, Deo laughed, "Haha, this tone is really in line with the world's impression of the American imperialists......"
"I'm sorry." Understanding the meaning of Deao's words, Karasuma Ying immediately replied.
The American imperialists are always arrogant, except for their own country, they rarely look squarely at the countries of other people in the world, and they always have arrogance and arrogance towards other countries and peoples.
But Karasuma Ying is not like this, although she grew up in the United States, she was educated in a very special way, she is not arrogant, she just really doesn't care.
"It's okay, it's okay, I didn't blame Karasuma-sama for you."
As he spoke, he reached out and took out the portable flask in the pocket of his trench coat, opened the mouth of the bottle and poured it up.
This is the kind of flat, easy-to-carry sake bottle that often appears on TV, and it is the first time that Karasuma Ying has seen it in reality.
The flask is black throughout, and on the side facing Karasuma, there is a small hand-pasted label.
Hennessy.
It seems that this should also be the name of a liquor.
"What's wrong?" Putting down the flask, Deo looked at his flask, then at Karasuma, and asked curiously, "Does Miss Karasuma want to drink too?" ”
"No, I never drink." Shaking her head slightly, Karasuma Ying withdrew her gaze.
Just now, the moment she saw the flask in De'o's hand, a strange feeling suddenly rose in her heart.
【Hennessy ......】
"That's a pity."
Smiling, Deo said, "I'm still thinking about recommending a wine to Miss Karasuma, and to put it bluntly, our French wines are definitely top-notch—at least a lot better than the British."
The best of these are the wines of the Cognac region, and my personal favorite is Hennessy. ”
As he spoke, Deo shook the flask in his hand, "If you have a chance, Miss Karasuma can bring some back to your friends, but it's best not to drink so rudely like me, after all, wine has to be tasted slowly......"
"Well, I'll think about it."
As the two talked, they came to a remote alley in the city, with a historic atmosphere, uneven stone and brick roads, sewage flowing from the streets, and compact signboard shops on both sides of the path, all of which seemed to take people back to 18th century France.
"Ah, when we get there, it's this little street, it's lively as soon as it gets dark, and I come here for some supper after every patrol at night, Karasuma-san, you shouldn't have any taboos, right?"
"I don't really like Western food, especially British recipes."
"It seems that we have a common language on this point."
“……”
Japan, Maori Detective Agency.
"Oh! Twilight brother? Why did you have time to come over today? ”
In the office, Mori Kogoro opened the door and looked at the Twilight 13 Police Department, who was traveling in casual clothes, and warmly welcomed him in.
"Conan, go pour some tea for Officer Twilight."
"Yes~"
"Ah, don't be so polite, just pour me some water, I'm here today mainly to talk to the Maori brother about the Oniemar who was arrested yesterday at Elpharma......"
Walking to the sofa and sitting down, the Twilight Police Department said as he looked at the empty office and asked curiously:
"Speaking of which, I wanted to ask yesterday, Brother Maori, isn't your assistant Karasuma Sister here for the past two days?"
"Sister Xiaoying, she has something to do in the past two days." Conan said as he ran out of the kitchen with a glass of water.
"That's ......"
Taking the water handed by Conan, Officer Twilight raised his head and took a sip, then looked at Mori Kogoro, who was sitting opposite, and said:
"Let's get down to business, the woman who played O'Nimar who was caught yesterday by the Maori brothers, her name is Freya, and she seems to be from a small country called Andrew's kingdom in southern Europe......"
"Andrew's Kingdom?" Suddenly, Conan felt familiar with the name.
"Ah, it is said that it is a small country that still retains a feudal monarchy until modern times, and I don't know much more specifically......"
[Wait, it seems to be ......]
Conan remembered that in the previous case in the studio, the murderer Shibata Daisuke seemed to have thrown out a handmade album after his identity was revealed.
It is said that the male lead of the crew, Katsuragi Doshin, finally created the original script of Oniemar based on this album.
Conan had the impression that on the cover of the album he saw at that time, the name of Andrew's Kingdom was prominently on the cover.
And at the end of the day, this special album was also snatched by Oniemar, played by Freya, a foreign woman.
【Andrew Kingdom, Onnemar...... There must be some special connection between the two. 】
"Did she say it herself?" At this time, Mori Kogoro asked.
"No, how can I say it......"
Twilight Thirteen lifted her hand and touched his thick chin, and replied with some embarrassment, "She actually didn't say anything after we arrested her, these are all things that the police saw on the diplomatic privilege documents of the Andrew Kingdom......"
"Diplomatic privileges?! What do you mean?! ”
"It was she who was released by the government with diplomatic immunity at the behest of the Andrew Kingdom......" Officer Twilight replied helplessly.
Even if the woman named Freya is likely to be the murderer, under the orders of the government, the police can only unconditionally obey and release her.
"What?!"
Mori Kogoro was shocked when he heard this, a foreigner suspected of being a murderer could be used with this kind of diplomatic power?
"What the hell is she—what the hell is she?"
"The police don't know about this, the documents say that she is a diplomat in Andrew's Kingdom, but ......"
But how can any diplomat make such a mess in other countries? This is not a diplomat of US imperialism......
Obviously, the identity of a diplomat was only temporarily installed by the Andrew Kingdom in order to let the Japanese government release talents quickly.
But this also proves that this woman named Freya is special.
She is by no means an ordinary person.
"And what about the other Onemar? What is his relationship with this Freya? Mori Kogoro continued.
(End of chapter)