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Chapter 107

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The reorganization of the organization is like a storm. Although the center has nothing to do with Japan, it is inevitable that some flowers and plants will be blown when it passes by.

It will be several months before this storm passes.

Toru Amuro didn't know what happened, but he only knew that even Belmode hibernated, not to mention going back to the bad country, wishing he could learn from the Nites in this country and stay in the high-end hotel where he lived until the end of time.

Toru Amuro, who also has an excellent sense of crisis, followed suit and hibernated, and did not continue his undercover activities.

Logically speaking, after confirming that his undercover identity had been organized, Bacardi knew that he should evacuate immediately.

However, Toru Amuro replayed the situation at that time, and recalled the situation when he met the three teenagers in the Polo Cafe. He found that he was likely to become the battle between Bacardi and Crescent Moon, no, To be precise, it is a chess piece for playing games.

They had no kindness towards him, but no malice either.

If you have to say it, he is just a tool for getting feelings.

Thinking of this, Toru Amuro, who was cleaning the dishes in the back kitchen, suddenly pressed his forehead in frustration.

Wisdom is a natural thing, if you can't compare it, you can't compare it, it's normal, but if you just lie flat...

"Too depraved."

"What fall?"

Miss Azusa, who was also a waiter, came in with a plate of dishes, and stepped aside when Toru Amuro was about to take it.

Toru Amuro was a little surprised: "Last night, I played games until late and fell, Miss Azusa, let me do it, anyway, I've already washed it."

"Here comes the kid who likes Amuro-kun's sweets~"

Miss Zi carefully immersed the dishes on the tray into the water, and smiled at Amuro, "Amuro-kun likes him very much, doesn't he?"

like?It shouldn't be annoying, but somehow I care about it.

"Then I'll go receive it."

After wiping his hands, he took off the waterproof apron and hung it up. Toru Amuro smiled at the considerate girl, put on some notebooks, and walked out from the back kitchen.

The Poirot Café is not small, but as soon as Amuro walked out, he saw two small black heads sitting in the corner together.

It wasn't Bacardi or Geneva. After he judged it immediately, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Walking over with a heavy step in a relaxed manner, the first thing I heard was an unusually familiar tone.

"It's not finished yet, the efficiency is too low!"

Toru Amuro's footsteps suddenly paused, if it wasn't for the difference in tone, he almost thought it was what Mikazuki said.

Sure enough, the next moment, the deity he was thinking of just now replied: "It's already very fast, if it is any faster, Dazai will go on strike~"

"Two..."

Walking over and standing by the dining table, Toru Amuro froze for a moment when he was stared at by two pairs of eyes that were obviously different but had almost the same eyes.

What's going on, he thought dazedly.

"Yo, it seems that your sleep time has improved, but the quality has declined a little."

The young man with black short curls and emerald green eyes greeted him without seeing him at all. Hearing the content, Amuro knew that this was the same genius as Suzuki Mikazuki.

"Because things are out of control, thinking too much makes the quality of sleep worse!"

The boy with blue eyes looked at the other party, and then comforted him meaningfully, "Don't worry, nothing bad happened."

Toru Amuro: ...Thank you, but I was not comforted.

Or, on the contrary, because of the verification of a bad speculation, the heart is very heavy.

"What, did you just find out?"

The young man with green eyes, who was called Luanbu, complained in surprise, "It obviously doesn't look like that kind of brainless idiot!"

"Perhaps too much brainpower was used to develop desserts?"

Mikayue said to Amuro Toru very seriously while placing the order, "I think this is a good habit, please keep it up."

Toru Amuro: The smile is gradually forced.

Today, Ranpo, who was picked up by Sankayue through the fixed crossing gate, looked at Toru Amuro, and suddenly rolled his eyes: "What is your code name in the organization?"

Sanriyue blinked: "Do you want to guess?"

Luanbu tapped his chin: "I don't know much about wine~"

Amuro went to place an order in a daze. However, they were all desserts prepared in advance by some coffee shops, and there was no need to make them fresh. He didn't even have time to persuade the two of them to pay attention to their sugar intake, while pricking up their ears to pay attention to the conversation over there. , and quickly offered a tray of desserts.

After being popularized about the basic rules of naming organizations, Luanbu almost didn't even think about it: "Cognac, Cognac, ha, I guessed it right!"

Toru Amuro, who was laying food on the table, relied on the strong psychological qualities of an undercover agent to not drop the tray directly.

Possibly, there is also the dust of "it really is like this" in my heart.

Sankaiyue: "The expression is blank~"

Ranpo: "Wow, really, the whole person is stiff."

There are also two little guys watching the excitement.

Toru Amuro, who was watched by the crowd, froze for a while, facing the two identical innocent faces of cats and cats, he really couldn't raise any guards, and said helplessly: "The meals for both of you are served."

Ranbu and Sanriyue looked at each other, stuck out their tongues at each other: it's too funny.

Today is a working day, and it is not time to get off work, so there is no one in the cafe.After preparing a sufficient amount of sandwiches in advance, Toru Amuro hesitated for a moment, but still walked towards the two happy teenagers who were huddled together and chattering.

He thought about it just now. Although the conversation between the two was quite unclear, the professional undercover Toru Amuro could still handle the "unresolved" sentence at the beginning, and the two deliberately avoided the window, where they were easy to be attacked. Guess something.

What's more, he heard Belmode occasionally call Bacardi Dazai.

Speaking of it, Toru Amuro always felt that he had overlooked something, and had an inexplicable sense of déjà vu, but for a while, he couldn't remember what it was.

No, that's not the point.

Toru Amuro pulled back the thoughts that had run away, walked over, and tried to say something, when he heard a familiar voice from outside.

The girl who opened the door and came in met his face and showed a gentle smile.

"Mr. Amuro, I'm going to trouble you again today."

Amuro Toru suddenly looked up at the clock hanging above his head, it was almost lunch time.

"Because something happened suddenly, it's rare to ask Dad to go out to buy vegetables. In the end, all the money for buying vegetables was lost in the small steel ball shop!"

Forget about the vegetable money, the point is, apart from instant noodles, there is not even an egg at home!

Speaking of the reason why she was forced to eat out, the gentle girl was full of resentment, and her angry little eyes pierced a certain mustache uncle who was pretending to be stupid.

If eyes could turn into knives, Mori Kogoro, who would have been pierced all over his body, smirked for a while, and suddenly pointed to a corner: "Isn't that another kid from the Kudou family!"

Edogawa, Makudo, and Conan froze, only to recover when they saw Mikazuki sitting inside.

What, the uncle made a fuss casually, it scared people to death.

Now that they met an acquaintance, the group of people did not sit down on the other side of the window, and walked in naturally.

As soon as they approached the two, one of the strange teenagers turned his head to look at them, and then said to Sanriyue.

"What, you almost became a detective!"

Sankaiyue slipped around on Edogawa: "Later, I still felt that it was more suitable for me to create something more novel and interesting."

What has happened is too boring.

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something: "I just made a little game of whack-a-mole a while ago. You can take it with you when you go back. It's okay to pass the time."

"Gophers?"

Luanbu, who doesn't play games very much and has a very good schedule, immediately understood, "Is there no problem, I can use it too!"

"no problem, no problem."

Suzuki Game Developer Mikayue waved his hand, not caring at all, "If necessary, you can use it directly."

No matter which world Gin is, it is not the one who hides his personality too much.Besides, after his reform, many unnecessary information transfer stations will definitely be abolished and turned into hidden strongholds.

As long as you pay attention to your time, the strongholds of those organizations can be used as safe houses.

Ranbu understood, that's why he asked this question.Sanriyue knew that Ranbu understood, that's why she answered like this.

On the one hand, after greeting the two of them, Mao Lilan praised with a smile: "Can Sanriyue still play games? It's amazing!"

I deeply doubt that the game he made is not an ordinary game, but Conan, who really didn't meet the two people's radio waves: ... gradually gave up thinking.