Chapter 6 You're Addicted to Drama
Suzuki Sonoko, a real face dog that is consistent on the outside and inside on the outside.
She can go to a big house in the suburbs to see a handsome guy, and then encounter a serial murder case in Blizzard Villa, or she can take her girlfriend across Japan to meet a netizen, and then meet ...... Blizzard Heights serial murders.
Although the ending is always similar, her heart for looking at faces is always the same and unshakable.
So when Conan, who couldn't wait for Xiaolan to come home from school, walked down the stairs of the office, he saw the scene of Suzuki Sonoko pulling Maoliran to sit in the booth of Polo Cafe, talking softly and casually to the boy opposite.
Mao Lilan knew the temperament of the garden, and listened to her awkward conversation helplessly, turned her head, and met Conan, who was lying on the glass with big eyes, and she hurriedly and quietly beckoned him to come in.
It's so embarrassing, it's really embarrassing, Yuanzi has gone from family background to customs and celebrity gossip, and if she doesn't interrupt her, she is afraid that she will have to talk about the international situation and financial crisis.
Tang Ze has a good temper, and he has been cheering "um", "ah", and "yes", but Mao Lilan, who accompanied him, heard his toes curled up tightly, and he was about to crack the floor tiles.
"This is my family's overnight child, Edogawa Conan, it's cute, isn't it?" Moriran grabbed Conan, who ran over, and pushed him to the table, stopping Suzuki Sonoko from starting a new topic.
"Sister Xiaolan! Who are these older brothers and sisters? The fake elementary school student immediately rushed into the door, pretending to be cute and shouting in his throat, glancing at Tang Ze's handsome face out of the corner of his eye, and the alarm bell in his heart was loud.
He's only been getting younger for two days, and where did the pool noodles come out of Didan High School! And this guy in the garden, if you want to soak people, can you not bring Xiaolan, can you be independent?
The two high school girls didn't show much, and Tang Ze was stunned by Conan first.
Thinking that the next murderer detective police from all walks of life will be surrounded by fake children with such a high sugar content of "ahhhh
"This is Sister Suzuki Sonoko, this is Brother Tang Zezhao, they are all sister's classmates, and they want to call someone Conan."
Conan shouted "uh-huh" and continued to stare at Tang Ze.
Looking at the school uniform, he is also a student of Di Dan, but he has never heard his name at all.
"Eh, that's the kid you're talking about, it's cute! But ......" Suzuki Sonoko bent down to look at Conan's face, her eyes slowly narrowed, obviously she was also a very cute little face, but she didn't know what she liked it, "How do I feel that this kid looks a little familiar?" ”
"Oh no, the garden has also seen what I looked like when I was a child!" Conan's heart tightened, and he smiled dryly and held his glasses with both hands, for fear that Suzuki Sonoko, who had been in the same class since kindergarten, would take it off easily, and it would be easier to expose.
A voice suddenly sounded at this moment, and it reached Conan's ears like a heavenly sound.
"Are these your classmates, Tang Ze?" Amuro, who was wearing an apron and holding a tray, smiled kindly and walked over to their table.
"Yes, Mr. Amuro. This is Moriran and this is Sonoko Suzuki, who is my classmate. ”
Conan, who had just turned his head to look at Amuro, was attracted back to Tang Ze's attention again, because the volume of Tang Ze's speech was obviously lowered. He turned his head and saw Tang Ze, who was still relaxed and calm just now, hanging his head, and his ten fingers grasped the fabric on his knees.
He was nervous, why.
The little detective instinctively looked back and forth at the two of them, subconsciously figuring it out.
"Hello two young ladies." Amuro let out a business smile and reached out to press on the top of Tang Ze's head, "I'm Amuro Toru, Tang Ze is now taken care of by me, this kid is a little introverted, he doesn't like to talk to people much, you have to remember to tell me if someone bullies him." ”
Tang Ze was slapped on the head by him, and he almost didn't hold his face for the performance.
Didn't you just hide yesterday, do you have such a grudge, Bourbon, don't press your hair to collapse!
Tang Ze, who dutifully maintained the persona, did not avoid Amuro's hand that took the opportunity to rub his head, and stared at the table in a breathless voice.
Conan's eyes became more suspicious.
Did Mr. Amuro say something terrible, why did Karasawa freeze like a cat caught by the back of the neck.
"Wow, classmate Tang Ze lives here, and now even the waiter is so handsome, Xiaolan, you are too happy." The first thing Suzuki Sonoko noticed must be Toru Amuro's handsome face with an exotic style, "And they are all mixed-race handsome guys, it's amazing......"
"Garden......" Maolilan quickly held her down to prevent her from saying anything more embarrassing.
Sonoko Suzuki's dreamy whisper entered Conan's ears, but the focus was completely different.
"Brother Tang Ze, what do you mean by living here? Is the café your home? Relying on his identity as a primary school student, Conan asked Tang Ze directly.
Because of his height, Conan could see Tang Ze's stunned face hanging down to the table, and with his question, Tang Ze's expression darkened, and this sentence seemed to stab him.
"Yes, Conan-kun. This is my home now. Tang Ze looked into Conan's inquiring eyes, and spoke in a weak state like a gossamer.
It's not like it's pretended, it's really weak.
Because Amuro began to rub his five fingers through his hair, even if he used leather gloves, if he didn't let go, his hair would have to be blown up directly by static electricity.
It's almost you! I haven't rubbed it enough!
"Karasawa will stay at Polo Cafe for a year, and Miss Maori is the daughter of Mr. Maori Detective upstairs, right? Tang Ze: He has to ask you to bother more at school. Rubbing his head and rubbing a cool Amuro was satisfied, let go of Tang Ze's trembling little head, and smiled a lot more sincerely.
That's right, the guardian rubs your head a few times, what is there to hide, make it look like he's scary.
The undercurrent of the two of them touching their heads is turbulent, and falling into Conan's eyes is a different scene.
Tang Zezhao seemed to be very afraid of Amuro Toru, and his shrunken and tense appearance seemed to be threatened, but it was clear that what Amuro said was a normal polite greeting, and it stands to reason that it is impossible to scare people like this.
Unless, these words have other meanings in Tang Ze's ears.
"Take care of me", "Remember to tell me" or something, like a kind of warning? Warning Tang Ze that his every move Amuro will know, and ask him not to act rashly?
The relationship between the two of them is more similar to that of a guard and a prisoner?
If Tang Ze heard Conan's reasoning of random analysis but came to the correct answer, I am afraid that he would be moved to tears.
Finally, after acting for half a day, he didn't fight wits and courage with the air, and finally someone fully accepted the character he wanted to express.
"Would you like something to eat, a drink?" I remember that Amuro Toto, who was still at work, asked a few students, "I have a treat, and I will take care of Tang Ze's thank you as a thank you." ”
Embarrassed to refuse, the two high school girls still studied the café's menu with great interest.
Tang Ze took advantage of the fact that they were not paying attention to this side, and raised his head to look at Amuro.
The blue eyes with the water were misty, and with the frowning brows, the look of pain and helplessness was transmitted at once.
Tang Ze silently made an oh pinching mouth.
Amuro nodded and smiled, indicating that he wouldn't talk too much.
It seems that he is really afraid that the identity of a juvenile delinquent will be known. Amuro thought silently, and began to think about how to use this to obtain information about Tang Ze's case.
What's going on, how is it more and more like kidnappers and hostages than guards and prisoners? Conan, who was observing from the side, poked his eyes into the table, and his eyes became sharper and sharper.
Tang Ze, who played the audience, realized that his goal had been achieved, quietly recovered his good expression, and looked lovingly at the two girls who were muttering and discussing the menu.
It's so easy to use, you see this main character, all of them are here all at once.