Chapter 9 Have You Slept, I Can't Sleep
Tang Ze, who climbed up to the attic, didn't know that the winery was because of the ups and downs of their family, so he lay down peacefully and went to drink in his dreams.
acted in a big play, although it wasn't too tiring, but it was quite decompressing to be able to pick up the stalk with Leon, who is also a spoiler.
Tonight's Velvet Bar sat two drunkards who were not drunk in their dreams and blew whiskey on bottles.
Tang Ze, who was holding the wine bottle, slapped him on the bar: "Why don't you give 'driving' to me, I don't really recognize, isn't it, what's wrong?" ”
"Don't make a fuss, do you have a driver's license," Leon pushed his poking head away, "and you're going to pick and choose something as practical as force value." ”
"It's like Conan has a driver's license to fly an airplane." Tang Ze snorted, "But I haven't entered a hall yet, and it's a bit perfunctory to go directly out of the coop branch." ”
Leon shook his head: "It's useless to talk to me like this, I don't have the right to spoil the coop content, you can ask for more blessings." ”
"You have information." Tang Ze was not embarrassed to be debunked, "Let me think about ......"
Tang Ze has a draft of the list of helpers.
Since there is Amuro Toru, it is a bit of a disdain to not put Shuichi Akai in, and red detectives like Conan Hattori must be on the list, but Black, it's hard to say.
In addition, can people from the plug-in camp such as Kidd and Kyogoku Zhen also be counted among them?
That if they can also be triggered, he puts Kyogoku really tarot a little, good guy......
"Do you think I need to try it at the distillery?" Tang Ze changed the direction of the question.
"There's probably more than that."
"That's right, I haven't figured out why the organization is interested in 'Tang Zezhao'." Tang Ze flicked the half-empty wine bottle, a little annoyed, "Bourbon must know, but I didn't ask him about his position, should I say to him directly, 'Drop valley zero, the matter has happened'." ”
Leon was amused by Tang Ze, picked up the wine bottle and blew on it again, squinting his eyes in enjoyment: "You understand the difficulty of holding the script now, right?" It's like you know the ultimate truth of a mystery novel from the beginning, but you can't tell others, and you have to pretend to be the first time to read it, pretending to be a reader with a rigorous reasoning process. ”
"yes, it's not easy, the script I got was mixed up." Tang Ze imagined that in the future, no matter whether he mixed into the red side or the black side, he would always have to hang on to the state of acting, and his temples were in phantom pain, "If I am very critical to the organization's plan, I will definitely be watched for a long time, then once I use the power of the cognitive world, I will be found by Black, and I will suffer a heavy ......"
P5 The villains at the social level, except for the two or five wise Wulang, are actually all ordinary humans. With wisdom alone, they have succeeded in creating a series of cases that have plagued the whole society.
If this power were exposed to the winery, the scene would ......
"You can't be so passive, you still have to find a way to blend in with the organization...... But in this way, there is a sense of nostalgia for the past. ”
After Tang Ze finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked at his legs, which were now intact.
"What do you miss, it's safer to make a fake wine in the Kexue world than to make real wine." Leon slapped Tang Ze's head with a wave of his hand, interrupting his divergent thinking.
Tang Ze raised his head with an "oops" and narrowed his eyes: "I understand the truth, why do you also pat me on the head?" ”
"I just want to experience it." Leon withdrew the hand that patted him, rubbed his fingertips, and gave approval, "Don't blame Amuro for always rubbing your head, it feels really good." ”
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The next day, Toru Amuro, who went to work at a café, saw Tang Ze, who had chased Leon all night so much that he rolled out of bed and was in high spirits.
"Good morning, didn't you sleep well last night? Have a good night's rest. Amuro patted Tang Ze who was leaning in the seat.
I wanted to pat my head, but considering that Tang Ze had just protested yesterday, Toru Amuro temporarily changed it to a pat on the shoulder.
"Good morning." Tang Ze replied without any vigor, and looked at Amuro's dark circles again, "Don't educate me, you didn't sleep either, Mr. Amuro." ”
Tang Ze is actually okay, his sleep time is sufficient.
It's just that he drank too much in his dream, and his previous drinking history made him subconsciously think that he should be hungover now, but his body was very energetic, which made him not very comfortable.
Amuro is different, he wears many hats, because of the case information confided by Tang Ze yesterday, his workload must have surged, and he didn't know whether he slept or not, and his eyes were so dark that his complexion couldn't cover it.
"I have insomnia, I'm used to it. It's because I can't sleep that I advise you to get some rest. Amuro said nonsense without blushing and heartbeat, and sighed quite seriously, "How important is a good night's sleep, I only understood when I lost it." ”
Can't sleep? It's that the work is never done. Tang Ze looked at his face sympathetically.
Yawning, Amuro noticed the clothes on Tang Ze's body and said strangely, "Why do you wear your school uniform on your days off?" ”
Good question. Tang Ze sighed, because when he got up, he didn't know that he was resting today!
Why is it a day off when you go to school, you ask me who I ask, you Kexue residents don't understand, and I don't know.
If he hadn't taken out his phone when he went downstairs and saw the calendar, he would have gone out to school.
"I didn't bring any clothes with me, I don't know what to wear. This school uniform is not ugly, it is very good. Tang Ze was also serious nonsense.
"Is this a question of whether it looks good or not?" Amuro pressed his forehead, thinking that this was a minor who had lived alone under the care of housekeeping for many years, and there was no way to care about his poor self-care ability, "I'll ask Miss Enomoto and take you to the mall on leave." ”
Tang Ze hurriedly refused: "No, no, tell me where the nearest mall is, I can buy it myself." Mr. Amuro, why don't you go upstairs and sleep for a while? You look bad. ”
It's rare to have the opportunity to move freely, so let's let go of the undercover agents who haven't slept.
"Is it that bad?" Amuro took the floor-to-ceiling window and looked in the mirror, realizing that he was indeed visibly tired, and looked at the attic of the café, "The attic is now your personal room, okay?" ”
"It was supposed to be a break room, it didn't matter, I didn't have many personal belongings, they were all locked in drawers. I came to stay in the store for a long time, and it was already a problem for everyone. ”
Tang Ze said so reasonably, it would be too deliberate to ask for peers. Just took the opportunity to thoroughly search Tang Ze's things, and Amuro Toru agreed to come down.
"Then I'll sleep for two hours, and I'll make my bed again when I'm done." You can go to the shopping street on the north side, the large department store on the other side, and the rice department store. Amuro gestured to the directions on both sides, and seeing that Tang Ze was only carrying his flat commuter bag, he asked casually, "Do you have any money with you?" ”
Tang Ze, the culprit who was tired like this and didn't forget to care about the citizens and made people work overtime, was moved for a second, so he decided to give him a little more information he wanted.
"Don't worry, I have a bank card left by my parents, and they will make a living allowance every year, and the balance is still a lot, which is enough."
Amuro, who was about to turn to the stairs, stopped and replied, "That's good, stay safe on the road." ”
Tang Ze glanced at the hand he had in his pocket, as if he was grabbing his mobile phone and blindly typing messages.
It seems that the hapless Amuro has no time to rest.
Tang Ze, who had added another wave of overtime hours, went out with a smile.