Conan's winery play house

Chapter 87 Tetsu Aoyagi is also very useful

Miyamoto Aito opened his schoolbag, and Morohoshi Hideki's expression gradually became dull.

"Are you sure you still want my chocolate? Can you eat it?" Morohoshi Hideki asked.

With so much, can Miyamoto eat it all?

Eating so much chocolate will cause tooth decay.

"I'll probably finish eating," Aito said after thinking for a moment.

On his side plus Hideki Morohoshi's side, there were a total of two hundred and twenty-five pieces of chocolate.

They are all square chocolates the size of a palm, or round chocolates the size of a coin.

It tastes quite fast.

But if you can't eat in class, the speed will be much slower.

He sat down in his seat and began to eat the chocolate that Hideki Morohoshi pushed towards him.

The movement is not fast, it can even be said to be slow.

But the pile of chocolates on the table has become less visible to the naked eye.

Hideki Morohoshi fell into deep thought.

Although we ate desserts at the Maoyan Cafe last time, we knew that Miyamoto was very good at eating.

But now I'm still shocked when I see it.

With so much chocolate, will Miyamoto really not get tired of it?

Hideki Morohoshi felt tired just watching the other person eat.

During the break between classes, Hideki Morohoshi watched with his own eyes as Aito Miyamoto finished the pile of chocolates on the table.

Then started to solve the pile in the school bag.

By the time school was over, all the chocolates had been eaten under the watchful eyes of Hideki Morohoshi.

Morohoshi Hideki's face was a little numb.

There are more than two hundred chocolates, although they are not big, but...

It really adds up to a lot!

If it were him, it might even take him a month or two to finish it.

And after eating it, I probably won’t want to see or even hear the word chocolate for a long time.

Last time in the cafe, Miyamoto must have restrained himself.

No wonder when I asked if I wanted more, this guy was silent for a while before saying no.

"You...are you okay?" Hideki Morohoshi asked hesitantly.

Will something happen if I eat too much chocolate? Will I need to be hospitalized?

As long as you don't behave like Jiang Shouhuang.

The facade of Silver Bullet depends on itself, Kikukawa and Miyamoto support it.

The assistant chief's is also okay.

As for Jiang Shouhuang and Takizawa Shinya, they are a little bit less good.

Who makes everyone friends? There is no way.

"I'm fine?" Aito sounded confused.

He just ate some chocolate, why did Zhuxing look like he was about to die soon?

There shouldn't be much chocolate, right?

He had eaten a lot of cakes in the cafe before.

It should be within the range of normal people...

"You..." Zhuxing Hideki stopped talking.

"It's okay." He said in a melancholy tone.

In a way, it's really awesome.

He is worthy of being his teammate.

What's wrong if you eat too much sweets?

The last time Miyamoto was in the cafe, he was surprised because they had restrained their true strength. Did he think they couldn't afford to hire him?

"Don't underestimate us! You can order as many desserts as you want from now on!" Hideki Morohoshi frowned and said unhappily.

I always feel that my strength is underestimated.

His friends eat as much as they want.

"Okay." Aito nodded.

Give him chocolates and unlimited desserts.

What a good man, Hideki Morohoshi.

Morohoshi Hideki took out the bullet communicator, and the tip of the bullet was glowing faintly red at the moment.

"Morohoshi, Morohoshi, we have arrived at the school gate. When will you and Miyamoto come out?"

Kikukawa Seiichiro's voice came from the bullet communicator.

"Coming right away." Hideki Morohoshi said to the end of a microphone.

"Let's go, Tetsuya Aoyagi said he found a suitable house." He said to Miyamoto Aito again.

"The office house has been found." The white-haired boy nodded thoughtfully.

"Yes, that guy's efficiency is quite good. Reporters are indeed faster at doing this kind of thing." Hideki Morohoshi nodded casually.

"It is said that it is about 100 square meters in size. It is in a core location with convenient transportation and complete facilities. The monthly rent is 400,000 yuan."

"If you sign the contract today, you will need to pay the rent for the remaining days of this month and the rent for the next month, which is 600,000."

"The two of us went to see the house with Kikukawa, and Emori and Takizawa went to the bank to wait for news about us. If they are interested in it, just ask them to bring the money directly to avoid wasting time." Morohoshi Hideki explained.

"Okay." Aito nodded.

This kind of thing can be decided by Morohoshi Hideki and others.

But it seems a little troublesome to make friends.

Thinking of the methods of communicating friendship mentioned in the book, Aito lowered his head and looked at Dafu with confusion.

Maintaining friendship is actually more troublesome than maintaining family ties.

Friendship will only last long if everyone has common interests, hobbies and even secrets.

Aito can learn hobbies, a common secret...

We can only wait for the opportunity.

…

Toru Amuro looked at the signboard of Aoyama No. 1 Mental Hospital, straightened his tie, and walked through the door.

Turn a blind eye to the mental patients running around and the nurses chasing them.

Following the signs on the wall, we found the dean's office.

Knocked on the door.

"Please come in." A voice came from inside the house.

Toru Amuro pushed open the door and entered.

"Who are you?" Dean Qingshan looked at the young man outside the door and frowned.

White hair, black skin, wearing sunglasses, wearing a suit...

There is a feeling of familiarity and strangeness.

Familiar because of the white hair.

He has few gray hairs to begin with. Some time ago, he met a man with silver hair and a man with white hair. They were the only two people he had met in all his years as a doctor. They were a father and son.

Met another guy with gray hair today?

A family?

But this guy is a bit dark.

Mr. Kurosawa and his son are very white.

"My name is Toru Miyamoto." Wearing a white wig, Toru Amuro introduced himself to Dean Aoyama under the pseudonym Toru Miyamoto.

"Miyamoto..." Dean Aoyama sounded confused.

Mr. Kurosawa's son is also surnamed Miyamoto. He was also curious about why his son was not named Kurosawa, thinking that he took his mother's surname. Are the two Miyamotos related?

"I have a younger brother, who is twelve years old this year, and his name is Aito..." The man who called himself Toru Miyamoto spoke calmly.

"He came to see you before, but recently... I think his condition has worsened." He sounded a little helpless.

"So I came to you alone to talk about how to cooperate with the treatment." He said politely.

"Aito Miyamoto is your brother?" Dean Aoyama sounded surprised.

It's not that I'm surprised by the brotherly relationship, but...

Mr. Kurosawa looks really young, and he looks about the same age as Toru Miyamoto in front of him. He is at most more mature, but...

Are they actually father and son?

Doesn't this mean that Mr. Kurosawa is at least forty years old?

Dean Qingshan took a deep breath.

It's really hard to tell.

Mr. Kurosawa takes good care of himself.

That long silver hair is also well maintained.

but……

"His condition has worsened again? The best way is of course to take medicine and cooperate with treatment, but..." Dean Aoyama shook his head, not wanting to accuse Mr. Kurosawa in front of him.

He still remembered the prescription receipt that Mr. Kurosawa threw in the corridor.

They only took away the diagnosis certificate.

Toru Miyamoto, tut tut tut.

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PS: This should also be a long story, because I like to read long stories, and I probably can’t stand other Ke Tong anymore, so I can only read my own. (I can’t stand Ke Tong since I started writing it. It’s so sad.

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