Conan: Peppermint Beluga

The short episode also allowed Matsuda to see another side of Shiho Miyano. At this time, the two had come to an udon noodle restaurant she recommended, which is said to be the best restaurant in Dotonbori that specializes in udon noodles.

Dotombori Imai (Dotombori Imai).

The Japanese-style decoration style will give people a warm feeling. The waiters in the store are very enthusiastic in Kansai dialect. The waiter aunt sits them down in the corner and greets other guests.

It is a very popular store, and there are foreign tourists in the store.

"Here, the menu."

"Aren't you watching?"

Miyano Shiho poured himself a cup of hot tea, and said indifferently, "Udon noodles with bean skin, baked rice cakes, and a portion of pumpkin tempura."

Did she come here to eat? Matsuda was a little puzzled, looked down at the various udon noodles on the menu, and finally chose chicken udon noodles with scallop rice, and the classic Japanese fried chicken nuggets.

After ordering, the serving speed was very fast. After the steaming udon noodles were served by the waiter, the aroma of the rushing face greatly increased Matsuda's appetite. The soup base looked relatively light, and the side dishes were not only chicken There are finely chopped shallots, plus a hot spring egg.

Matsuda picked up the Qiwei Tang Xinzi on the table and sprinkled it into the udon noodles a few times, then picked up the spoon and tasted the soup base.

This soup base should be made from chicken bones. As for what else is in it, Matsuda is not a gourmet who can't eat it, but when he picked up a chopstick and was about to inhale it, he saw Miyano sitting opposite. I actually dipped that baked rice cake directly into the noodle soup.

What is this dark way of eating?

Miyano Shiho's eating method is based on the information collected on the forum last night. The outer layer of the baked rice cake is a bit crispy, and the glutinous rice inside can be brushed like cheese after heating, and it is coated with this refreshing soup. , the deliciousness is double.

The way to eat baked rice cakes on weekdays is to sprinkle white sugar. Shiho Miyano, a sweet tooth lover, thinks it is also good to eat a warm and salty baked rice cake occasionally.

When she eats delicious food, she can't help showing a happy smile, and Miyano Shiho is no exception, but when she noticed Matsuda in front of her, she was staring intently at her, and her straight eyes made her panic, and she quickly hurried. He restrained his emotions, pulled a dead fish eye, and warned: "Look at your eyes again!"

"..." Matsuda stretched out his index finger and tapped the corner of his mouth twice, and said indifferently, "You are sticking green onion here."

His expression instantly froze on his face, Miyano Shiho's pale cheeks suddenly turned red, he quickly reached out and picked up the tissue on the table to cover the green onion at the corner of his mouth, and ate his face with a small mouth.

Seeing this, Matsuda turned his head to the side, and raised his delicate and slender hand to his lips, covering the unrestrained upward arc.

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Starting from the udon noodle shop in Dotonbori, according to Shiho Miyano's plan, he walked towards Shinsaibashi.

As the largest shopping district in Osaka, Shinsaibashi has many boutiques and specialty stores, and it is also a place where local citizens and tourists gather. Today is the weekend, and the traffic is even higher than usual.

The way of shopping for girls is different from that of boys. Girls are loyal to the feeling of shopping. They will stop in front of things they are interested in and like, but they may not necessarily buy them.

Miyano Shiho is also a standard type who only sees and does not buy, which makes Matsuda, who is shopping for a purpose (boys generally go shopping because they need something and just buy them and leave when they meet the ones they like), is not used to it, so I went shopping. For two hours, nothing was bought.

Miyano's pace stopped again, Matsuda looked up and found that it was a building with a height of about 35 centimeters and an open ceiling. From the front, it could not be seen that there were several floors, but he could see the first one. Small two LOGO signs - PRADA.

To Matsuda's surprise, Miyano didn't walk into the store. He couldn't help but say, "Don't you go in?"

"I want to buy it when I go in, but I don't have enough money." Miyano Shibao said with a cold face, obviously thinking of the new bag that was torn by the thief, she felt that she should be more ruthless just now, really hard to understand the hatred in her heart.

"Oh."

When you are in a bad mood, you need sweets to cheer you up. Shiho Miyano recalled his strategy last night and came to a dessert shop specializing in strawberry series.

The self-development of a beauty is naturally not to eat too many foods that are too high in calories. Shiho Miyano opened the calorie-recording software on his mobile phone. Today, he has more calories than usual.

After hesitating again and again, she chose to buy strawberry daifuku, which is not so high in calories. After all, every 100 grams of ice cream has almost 400 calories, and strawberry daifuku is much better. 100 grams of calories is about half of ice cream.

As soon as Miyano Shiho paid the money, she realized that Matsuda, who was supposed to be standing beside her, had disappeared. She frowned and put her hands on her hips, saying speechlessly, "Where did this guy go? I'm really not worried that I will run away. ?"

Not choosing to walk around at will, Miyano sat on the bench next to the store with a strawberry Daifuku. After he finished eating, he realized that Matsuda was walking towards him with a paper bag.

"Ah, do you still know you're coming back? I thought you were going to leave me here alone to be at ease."

Matsuda threw the paper bag in his hand directly on Miyano's body and did not respond to the choking words.

As soon as Miyano Shiho was about to open his mouth, he found that the LOGO printed on the paper bag was from his favorite brand, PRADA. When he opened it, he found that it was a new bag of the same style as the handbag that was torn by the thief.

"I was the one who didn't monitor well and let the thief cut your bag and compensate you." Matsuda said coolly with one hand in his pocket, it's a miracle to be arrogant in this way. (You have to find excuses to give a gift, Matsuda-kun, it's really hard for you.)

Miyano Shiho took out the bag from the paper bag and found that the guy had also removed the label. Miyano bought the bag before, so he knew that the bag was worth 350,000 yen, so it wasn't a bargain.

Thinking back on what he said just now and the complaints he made while waiting here, Miyano Shiho couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt.

The disgust for him comes from the organization. The organization arranged for him to monitor himself and restrict his personal freedom. In addition, Miyano had heard that PORTO was as ruthless as gin before, so when we first met, I had an impression of him. Just to the extreme.

But now that I think about it, Matsuda didn't do anything excessive to him. He was just completing his task, and he gave himself enough space to monitor this area. He even went to see his sister every week, and he extended it as long as he could. , and let himself go to the apartment where his sister lives, and eat the meals that her sister made by herself.

Miyano Shiho raised her eyes to look at Matsuda who was standing in front of her wearing a black mask. Her originally slightly frowning brows gradually loosened, and her ice blue eyes were brighter than usual. She pursed her lips and raised a bright smile.

Matsuda's eyes widened slightly, and before he could catch it, Miyano put on the white mask he gave her, as if the smile on her face was misread by him.

But when she met her line of sight, Matsuda got the answer—it wasn't her hallucination, she had a faint smile in her curved eyes, just like she treated the black cat last time, she was a stranger. of tenderness.

"Thank you, it cost you money."

She could hear her joy from the rising end of the tone. Matsuda turned around, clutching the shoulder strap of the backpack tightly with his right hand, and he could hear a sense of panic from the voice that was not emotionally fluctuating.

"...No expense, let's go, I'm thirsty."

"Then you are waiting for me here."

When Matsuda heard this, he turned his head in doubt, and saw Miyano Shiho raised his hand to straighten his hair that was ruffled by the wind in the alley, and said indifferently, "Don't worry, I won't run away."

I couldn't run away before, and I can't walk now.

Obviously there is a mask to cover, but Matsuda is still keenly aware that her mood has become very good from the beginning. Seeing Miyano leaving, he also walked to the bench next to the dessert shop and sat down, well-behaved. Sit on it like a boyfriend waiting for his girlfriend.

"Ah! Who told you to eat it all up!"

"You idiot, why are you yelling so loudly? I'm not deaf."

Matsuda looked sideways, and found that they were two men and women in junior high school uniforms, speaking Kansai dialect, the dark-skinned boy was a little familiar - after thinking a little, he found that he had a meeting at the Ghost Head Ski Resort in Miyagi Prefecture. The one with the edge.

If I remember correctly, he seemed to be the girl who was arguing with her at the time, what Zhu Fu Jingguang said at that time... Oh, so these two are lovers.

"Idiot Pingji, I don't want to care about you anymore!"

"Huh? Didn't I just eat your two octopus balls? I'll buy them for you. Hey! Don't run around!"

Seeing the dark-skinned boy running after the girl who was wearing orange in a daze, Matsuda narrowed his eyes, he was really infected by Zhufu's bad habit of watching gossip, but whether the relationship between the two was considered good or bad.

"What are you looking at?"

Matsuda came back to his senses, shook his head, and said, "It's nothing."

Miyano Shiho held an extra can of Ice Coke with small water droplets attached to it. She stretched it forward and said indifferently, "Well, return the gift."

"…thanks."

Matsuda took the coke, the cold feeling in his hand was very comfortable, he stood up from the bench.

"Let's go."

Pulling the tab open with one hand and placing it on the lips, and slightly lifting the can body, Matsuda drank Coke slower than before.

I don't know if he wasn't thirsty, or he was reluctant to drink.

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