Tang Zeyu had the heart to read the information, but Gin pressed his hand on the cover of the notebook, and his posture was as motionless as a mountain.

He calculated the success rate of breaking the gin in his heart, and chose to give up in a daze.

The scrambled eggs are sandwiched between the roasted toast, and the jam has just been taken out of the refrigerator, and the cold bottle is in contact with the air, and a layer of water mist is dripping on the surface.

Gin knows more about the schedule than Yu Karasawa, today is Monday, and Yu Karasawa is about to forget that he still has to go to work. After breakfast, he was hurried to wash up, and he had just enough time to drive to the Metropolitan Police Department.

When he didn't go home, Yu Tang chose the Yao Hotel not far from the Metropolitan Police Department, and he could take a walk to the office after getting up. Occasionally, a colleague asked him why he didn't drive, but he used the excuse of exercising to pass by.

Standing at the door of the garage, Tang Zeyu pressed the car key, and the lights flashed at the innermost end of the pitch-black leaf.

His car is a dark blue Toyota Prius, the best-selling car model in Japan, and when you walk into the garage, you can only tell if it is his car by flashing the lights.

Yu Tang Ze bowed down and sat in the driver's seat, ignited the engine, and the on-board smart screen automatically lit up.

Gin asked, "Do you want me to send it?" ”

He accompanied Tang Zeyu to the garage, propped one hand on the roof of the car, and bent down slightly.

"There's navigation, I know how to get around." Karasawa said.

He didn't notice the movement of his side, and concentrated on debugging the navigation. In fact, he has only ridden a motorcycle since his amnesia, but in Samsara Yao's memory, he has walked more than a thousand times on the path from downstairs to the garage.

He skillfully opened the software, and Gin asked again, "...... Don't use it? ”

A deep voice, like a cello ringing in your ears. As Gin leaned forward, a strand of silver hair slipped down his shoulders.

Tang Zeyu turned around and fastened his seat belt, and stiffened when he heard the words.

He slowly half-patted Yao's thoughts and turned a reflex arc, and finally realized that the point of the gin problem was not whether he knew the way-

The hair dryer routine was still in front of him, and Tang Zeyu was a little uncertain for a while.

Gin lowered his gaze.

The eyes of the man in the driver's seat were fluttering, although he still maintained the posture of turning around, and the tips of his ears were already red with his back to him.

The silver hair that hung down and rubbed against Tang Zeyu's hand, and when he didn't even realize it, his index finger had subconsciously rolled up a wisp of ends.

This is his habit of posing when thinking, which means that his mind is in a fierce conflict of thoughts.

Gin silently curled the corners of his lips slightly, and continued to bend over, his voice was lowered even more, and the magnetic voice of Yao rang low behind his ears, like a dangerous invitation.

He asked one last time.

"Are you sure?"

In an instant, there seemed to be a small electric current flowing all the way from the tip of his ear to his spine, and Tang Zeyu trembled as if he was overpowered, and he didn't know why, but the residual muscle memory made him reflexively want to escape.

The air flow of the words brushed the broken hair, and he hid it in the half-length black hair and the tips of his ears, and the heat visibly deepened to the naked eye.

Tang Zeyu held on his face as if nothing happened, and after deducting the buckle, he used a force to untie the seat belt that had just been fastened...

。

*

On this day, the famous Tang Ze Police Department still walked to the Yao class.

He met at the door of the Metropolitan Police Department who had just arrived at Yao Yida Airlines, and the dark-skinned officer glanced at him, and the first thing he said after greeting Yao was: "Reconciled?" ”

——The time gap was a little long, Tang Zeyu was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that in the eyes of the squad leader, he still took Yao or didn't go home to the Yao script.

The last time Tang Zeyu came back from the scene of the gas explosion, he still had the last rose in the crook of his arm, and Date saw him at the door of the Metropolitan Police Department and asked Yao the same sentence.

At that time, Yu Tang Zeyu just smiled: "It's almost there." ”

The time to send the flowers is not long away, but now that I think about it, it seems like a world away.

At that time, Tang Zeyu thought that he was still far from finding his address, and in a blink of an eye, someone was already picking up and dropping off people from work.

Tang Zeyu nodded, but he was still a little puzzled.

The change in his state of Yao, does it seem that the real Yao is so obvious?

Hearing this, Ya Yida snorted in a nasal voice. "Every time I quarrel with Natalie, she is in the same state as you when she puts her in the door."

"Remember, romance is nothing," as if he was not worried about Tang Zeyu, when he walked in the door, he emphasized again, "Instead of sending roses, it is better to know what he wants—to coax accurately, understand?" ”

What do you want......

Yuyao Karasawa looked in a trance for a moment.

The warm light of the dusk and yellow leaves covered the sky with water vapor, and the scene in the bathroom flashed back to me in an instant.

He nodded with a slight humility.

The squad leader said that Yao is also an idea, and if you can't do it, you can still coax Yao.

The two of them went all the way into the hall, the last elevator had just left, and there was no one else in the car this time, and Date Hang pressed the search on the third floor where the first lesson was located.

The ground rose slowly with a ding-dong sound, and the iron and metal doors reflected in the white light were blurry shadows.

In the afterglow of Yuyao Karazawa, he saw the toothpick in Date Hang's mouth changed sides. The squad leader cleared his throat and glanced to both sides in a way that was in a state of desperation, and finally whispered:

"It's easy to strangle people with normal handcuffs, so remember to put a soft cloth in them next time...... Or you can buy a special one. In addition, if there are any contradictions, they must be resolved behind closed doors, and don't arrest people in public, which hurts feelings.

You know? ”

Hiroshi Karasawa: "? ”

What handcuffs?

Date Hang's latent old mother attribute is vividly displayed when he meets Yu Tang Zeyu, who is uneasy in his eyes. The self-proclaimed man Yao often uses himself and Natalie as a model, and painstakingly provides Karasawa Yu with various experiences, although they are not applicable most of the time, Tang Zeyu still nods seriously.

Except today.

This head, no matter how much he ignores his conscience, Tang Zeyu still can't click on it.

He turned sideways in confusion, and Date Hang put down this sentence, and the person had already stood up straight with a righteous face. He stared straight at the screen, and his posture was comparable to that of a military posture on the playground in the police academy, so much so that when the elevator door opened and he met a colleague in the corridor to greet him, he almost saluted reflexively.

…… Tang Zeyu vaguely felt that the squad leader seemed to have misunderstood something unconsciously.

Searchable a lesson Yao office has been...

When he arrived, there were still many people in the corridor, and he missed the time to ask questions and explain, so he could only sit at his Yao workstation in confusion.

*

It was another busy Monday, and not long after sitting down in front of the workstation, the phone next to Tang Zeyu rang.

The informant's name is Azusa Enomoto, a clerk at the Poirot Cafe Ya downstairs of the Maori Detective Agency, and he rushed to the scene with Wataru Takagi, and Detective Ya's reasoning has come to an end.

Push open the door and the melodious wind chimes resound through the coffee shop.

Inside, the people turned their heads in unison, and Yutakawa saw Kogoro Kogoro sitting by the window at a glance, his eyes closed, obviously in a deep sleep.

I don't know how to operate the Yao when Conan fires the anesthetic needle, Maori Kogoro clenched his hands into fists and pressed them against his forehead, just enough to block the inactive Yao lips. With the deep momentum of the fake and the real Yao, at a glance, Yao is indeed a famous detective who is stuck in thinking.

Tang Zeyu knew who was the real promoter behind the sleeping Yao Kogoro, he entered the door and looked around, and finally saw the back of the elementary school student in the blue suit in the corner of the table.

"The murderer is you,"

Holding the bow voice changer in his hand, Yao Conan, said confidently with the voice of Maori Kogoro, "-Shota Kaibo!" ”

There were a total of three people in front of Maori Kogoro, named Kai Bao Xiang Tai Yao, and his face suddenly changed.

He almost didn't jump three feet high, but he still stiffened his neck and asked, "Why?"

Hai Bao Xiangtai is an ordinary office worker, with a three-seven-point hairstyle, which is properly attached to his forehead. He seemed to have only recently left campus, wearing an old suit that didn't fit well, and his shoulder line was visibly slumped.

Under his pants, Tang Zeyu saw white socks that were incompatible with leather shoes.

"Mori Kogoro" began to explain the crime, and taking this opportunity, Karasawa Yu took the opportunity to take a look at the scene.

It's past the morning rush hour, and there aren't many people in Poirot's Cafe, most of them are elderly people and freelancers with computers nearby, and they spend a morning in the café. The deceased's seat was in an aisle adjacent to Mori Kogoro, and he leaned back on the back of the sofa behind him, his ears were cherry red, and his lips were cyanotic, which is typical of chloride poisoning.

He was dressed similarly to the murderer, he was an office worker who had just graduated, but his outfit was visible to the naked eye, and his wrist was shining with a dazzling Patek Philippe.

Opposite the deceased sat a thin and tall woman, wearing a long flaming red dress, with a flamboyant and cold appearance.

In front of her and the deceased Yao, there was a cup of identical Yao's coffee, and the two seemed to be planning to discuss something in the café, but their companion died unexpectedly halfway. Strange Yao, the dead man on the other side did not bring her any effect, the woman's face was unwavering, and when Maori Kogoro identified the murderer, she even had the leisure to drink coffee.

Maori Kogoro Yao's position is the seat of Hai Baoxiang Tai Yao before the crime, and in his statement, he is accompanying the deceased out on a blind date.

In the face of the convincing Maori Kogoro, Shota Kai Bao still said stiffly: "Why do you say that about me? ”

At the foot of the table, Conan was covered, and the lens was streaked with a cold light.

"The deceased entered the café...

After the coffee hall, passing by his side, there were only fellow Yao girls, you, and the café waiter. ”

"It's 9:05 a.m., and Conan happens to be past the waiter, and he's serving a sandwich to the guests at the other table—Conan, don't you say?"

Conan put down the bow bow voice changer and slipped out of the foot of the table with self-questioning, nodding innocently and vigorously.

He said in a childish tone, "Brother Amuro's sandwich is delicious!" ”

Seeing Conan present, he fished and paddled on the side and waited for the handcuffed prisoner Yu Tang Zeyu: "......"

What Amuro? Amuro what?

Why is the valley falling Lingyao action so fast?

He just made his debut in the loop as Amuro Toru yesterday!

Tang Zeyu was originally at the back of the crowd, leaning lazily on the bar counter of the café. Conan's voice fell, and a gentle stream of air swept through the back of his head.

A blonde, dark-skinned figure brushed past him and walked behind Mori Kogoro.

Dressed in a waiter's apron, Yao Zhengu Ling bowed slightly, and smiled gently: "Thank you for your care, I am the new waiter of Poirot's Cafe, Amuro." ”

At the same time, Tang Zeyu had a dinging sound in his ears, this is his coercion 73 to set up a reminder of the Yao system, and the latest words of the comic Yao have been updated.

Tang Zeyu straightened up from the counter all of a sudden.

And at the moment when he looked up, Amuro's blue and gray pupils were impartial, crossed the crowd, and landed directly on him.

TBC.