Conan: Peppermint Beluga

There was the sound of running water in my ears, and the surrounding air seemed to be evacuated.

Matsuda sat on the sofa with his back straight. He lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look or think about anything. He just hoped that the reverie sound would stop soon. He even wondered if he was really harmonious. As Miyano said, he has the potential of a color/wolf.

His own change made Matsuda frightened. He clenched his fists and stood up, unable to stay in this space any longer.

He started to walk towards the door, but the sound of running water stopped at this moment. He paused, but hesitated for a moment, and the bathroom door was opened from inside. Miyano Shiho, wrapped in a white bath towel, was frightened by Matsuda standing at the door. With a jump, he almost let go of the hand holding the bath towel.

"Why are you standing here?" Miyano Shiho showed a strange look on his face and frowned, "Could it be that you were eavesdropping?"

"No!" Matsuda didn't know where to look anymore, so he raised his arms to cover his eyes in a panic, didn't look away, and said unconvincingly, "I just wanted to get some air outside."

Miyano Shiho narrowed his eyes suspiciously, chuckled lightly, and asked, "Then why don't you dare to look at me?"

Seeing Matsuda standing there without saying a word, and covering his face with his arms, Miyano Shiho didn't continue to tease, I didn't expect this guy to be quite innocent, and said indifferently: "You take the clothes you just bought into the bathroom to change, I'm going to bed soon after washing up, and I'll be returning to Tokyo tomorrow morning."

"…Oh."

Even though Matsuda put down his arms, he didn't take a look at Miyano's position on the right, so that he bumped his head against the cabinet, covered his forehead in embarrassment, put the newly bought clothes on his head, put his eyes on his toes, and slowly moved to the bathroom.

A second before closing the bathroom door, he clearly heard Miyano Shiho's chuckle, obviously laughing at himself for hitting the cabinet door just now.

Matsuda quickly took off his clothes. It was the first time that he shared the bathroom with others, and some strange images appeared in his mind. Although he was taking a shower with cold water, he felt even more dry.

Putting on a plain black T-shirt and black sports pants, Matsuda stepped on slippers, and his light blond hair fell softly on his scalp. He was drying his hair in an almost rude way. Fortunately, there was a lot of hair. Less afraid of being rubbed off.

Miyano Shiho, who was already under the covers, glanced at him and said coldly, "I warn you, if you dare to do anything, wait until you return to Tokyo to become an experimental subject."

Matsuda was too lazy to pay attention to her. After drying his hair, he sat down on the sofa and found a comfortable position for him. His voice became lazy because of fatigue. Interest."

"Hmph, it's better like this!"

Miyano Shiho turned off the main light switch on the bedside and covered his mouth and nose with a quilt, revealing only a pair of big eyes.

She can say that she regrets it very much now. Why did she kindly let him follow him into her room and let him stand guard at the door?

Now she is tormenting herself. This kind of inexplicable nervousness makes Miyano Shiho completely unable to fall asleep. It seems that drinking two or three cans of coffee in a row has the effect of drinking two or three cans of coffee. When she opens her eyes, it looks like Matsuda came out wiping her wet hair. Closing her eyes was the minty smell that reassured her when he was close to him.

On the other side, Matsuda was not very good. A tall man of 1.8 meters curled up on the single sofa, and there was a girl lying on the big bed beside him. It was the first time for me to be alone in the same room with the opposite sex. I was tired after taking a shower, and I became sober after thinking about it.

He can already imagine that he will return to Tokyo tomorrow with panda eyes, and he may even be assigned a task by Gin.

Matsuda was desperate. He regretted why he wasn't more aggressive in the first place, so he should have squatted outside the door, at least he could take a nap.

Time flows slowly, this state of wanting to fall asleep but unable to fall asleep is a mental torture.

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It was just dawn in the morning, and Matsuda, who was lying on the sofa, got up gently. There was no movement from the bed, and even in a quiet environment, he could clearly hear the steady breathing after falling asleep.

Miyano Shiho did not fall asleep in the first half of the night, but in the second half of the night, she slept peacefully because she knew that the other person in the room would protect her from danger, so even in an unfamiliar environment, the lack of that A sense of security can also be filled back.

The alarm on the phone rang, Miyano reached out and turned off the phone on the bedside table. She slowly got up and didn't wake up and looked around with a bewildered face. She found that she was not in the research institute, and was slightly startled.

There was movement at the door, Miyano Shiho grabbed the quilt nervously, and when he saw Matsuda in a black baseball shirt appeared in the field of vision, he calmed down, and his head that was stuck in the sleepiness also started to work again.

Matsuda raised his eyes and noticed Miyano Shiho, who was sitting on the bed with a nervous expression. His brown hair was messy. He placed the plastic bag in his hand on the head of the bed, and said indifferently, "I'll wait for you outside. I'll have breakfast after washing up."

"What is this?" Miyano Shiho asked, wrinkling his nose.

"Baked toast with strawberry jam, and salty bacon cheese croissants. I bought milk and coffee." Matsuda knew that Miyano Shiho had studied in the United States, and she was more accustomed to Western-style breakfast, so she ran away specially A few kilometers to find a western breakfast shop.

Matsuda stood at the door of the hotel room and began to wait. He had to say that the girls took a long time to wash. He also heard the sound of the hair dryer, which should be suppressing the disobedient hair.

About an hour later, the door was opened again. Today, Miyano Shiho was wearing a white short-sleeved blouse, a dark blue denim skirt, and a pair of white and blue low-tops. sports shoes.

Of course, she was holding the white PRADA handbag that Matsuda helped her buy yesterday.

"Let's go."

"Um."

After leaving the hotel room, the two went directly to Osaka Station to prepare for their return flight. It was impossible for the organization to give them time to stay in Osaka for sightseeing. He is a genius scientist who organizes semi-imprisonment. In this huge organization, if you want to survive, you have to give up your freedom.

Taking the JR Shinkansen on the return journey, Shiho Miyano felt that the trip was quite pleasant compared to the mood when she arrived. In particular, she noticed that Matsuda's dark circles were more obvious under his cold white skin.

This guy won't sleep all night, will he? Miyano Shiho raised his hand and held his chin to look out the window. It was really rare that there were such innocent people in the organization.

At this moment, Matsuda was drooping his eyelids, holding a can of ice Coke and applying it to his forehead, trying to cheer himself up.

He was sleepy. He hoped that he would not arrange tasks when he went back today. He wanted to have a good sleep.

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22:29 minutes.

When Matsuda woke up from the bed, it was already late at night, and just as he was thinking about how Gin, the organization's number one model worker, would give up sending him, he found that the phone had been set to silent mode by himself, and there were two messages from Gin on it.

[Gin: I want to see you before 23:00 in the old place of Cupto Town. ]

[Gin: Don't make me wait. ]

"…"

I really can't think in bad places, because it will come true. Matsuda got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash quickly, put on a black uniform, and hurried to the parking lot outside the institute.

When passing by the first laboratory, Matsuda didn't even notice Shiho Miyano who wanted to say hello to him, so that a girl with brown hair in a white coat just raised her hand into a fist.

Riding a motorcycle, Matsuda set off to the old place Gin said, which is actually a small underground bar in Cupado Town. Gin and vodka like to go there, probably because the price is favorable, and the bartender is still his own. Bar.

As Matsuda, who has a relationship with Belmod, he doesn't actually have to obey Gin's orders, and even his status can be said to be on an equal footing with Gin. But Matsuda felt that it was necessary to respect this model worker. He didn't want to be shot in the head after he resisted twice, and this guy could really shoot.

Matsuda still remembered that he was only eleven years old when he first saw Gin, and before he had time to introduce himself, he raised his hand and shot him in the arm. At that time, Gin said - "I just want to test this kid, hum, Nothing more than that.”

Since that time, Matsuda has been vigilant in front of Gin, he doesn't want to be shot by this lunatic again, it hurts strangely.

23:01 minutes.

When Matsuda parked the car and ran into the bar, he felt a murderous aura as soon as he opened the door. A dart was shot at him. He turned his head slightly, and the dart swiped across his neck and nailed it to the wall behind him. .

"Hmph." Seeing that the picture he wanted to see didn't appear, Jin Ji lowered his hat with a cold face.

Matsuda frowned, came to the bar and sat down, glanced at the smiling vodka watching the show, and said solemnly, "What do you ask me to do?"

Vodka smiled and said for his eldest brother, "Brother thinks that you have been too close to that woman recently, so you should keep some distance properly to avoid unnecessary troubles, don't you think, eldest brother?"

Gin took out a cigarette from his pocket, raised his eyes to look at the bartender in front of him, and said solemnly, "A glass of Tanqueray."

Matsuda didn't show too many expressions on his face. After all, Belmod told himself the same, and kept himself away from Shibo Miyano. He didn't know what was going on between the two, but what was certain was that they both hated each other.

Gin took out a lighter and lit a cigarette. He squinted at Matsuda and said with a grin, "PORTO, remember that you are a hunter, and don't have unnecessary feelings for your prey."

"I think you have misunderstood, Miyano is only the object of the task for me." Matsuda put his chin on his hand and asked with great interest: "Ginjiu, when did you gossip so much? Too many traitors, irritated?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Jin Jiu said indifferently, "It's better, there is something for you to do, there are new mice in the organization."

After hearing this, Matsuda raised his brows slightly and said indifferently, "Why did you give me the job of catching mice?"

"PORTO, don't you realize that you have become soft-hearted recently?" The gin picked up the Tanqueray that had just been prepared and drank it, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com said in a hoarse voice: "Go kill him, message me It has been sent to your phone."

"…"

Matsuda looked at the phone with a sullen face, and was slightly startled when he saw the content of the message. He had an impression of the name. If I remember correctly, he joined the organization two years earlier than himself.

"Then I'm going." Matsuda stood up and walked out, suddenly stopped, and waved his hand: "I forgot to say hello to you, Vermouth (Belmode)."

The bartender who was bartending stopped what he was doing and showed an inexplicable smile. He stretched out his hand to tear off the disguise on his face, and tossed his long hair, which was wavy, to reveal his delicate face.

The vodka holding the glass widened his eyes, what's the situation, this bartender is actually disguised by Belmod!

"Ala, it's really boring. Every time I pretend I can be found. Fortunately, there is vodka, which is a bit of a sense of accomplishment."

Hearing the words, the vodka turned to look at the gin who was smoking and smiling, eh? The big brother seems to know it, and the kid knows it too, so only he doesn't know?

My good fellow, the clown was actually me, and I was deceived by Belmod if I dared to do so.

Belmod stretched out his hands to observe and said regretfully, "Thanks to my efforts to practice bartending."

"Are you free?" Gin asked with a gloomy face, a question from a model worker.

The real bartender came out of the room, looked at Belmod with a smile, and asked, "What would you like to drink?"

Belmod tapped his finger on the table, thinking of what Matsuda said just now, his smile slowly bloomed, and the city was as coquettish as a red rose.

"fortified Wine."

"Then have a glass of... PORTO."

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