I Gave Conan APTX-4869

"Mr. Shinji, what's wrong? Are these dishes too spicy!"

Miyano Akemi saw that Shinji stopped his chopsticks, and his expression was a little strange, so that's why he asked that.

These dishes are really spicy though.

Now her mouth and tongue are numb, and she feels her mouth is swollen now.

Because the dish was too spicy, I shed a lot of sweat, and my body was sticky because of the sweat.

But these dishes taste really good.

Sherry next to him wasn't much better.

The mouth is quite rosy and looks quite attractive. The bangs were also wet with sweat.

Shinji shook his head and said, "Something seems to be happening outside, but it has nothing to do with us."

A person died outside, and his soul has been absorbed by him.

If someone dies in a place like this, there is a high probability of homicide.

As for the reason for his killing... it shouldn't be too outrageous!

He will not join in the fun when the police will definitely come over later.

He is now a member of a black organization, not a police officer, nor a steamed egg, so he is not qualified to handle this kind of murder case.

The most important thing is that he doesn't have the egg-steaming brain of Kudou Shinichi. He's just a fake wine undercover in a winery. This kind of thing is really embarrassing for him.

So let's leave this kind of thing to the police and Kudou Shinichi, an extrajudicial fanatic!

"Something happened?" Miyano Akemi asked, tilting her head.

"Intuition!" Shinji laughed.

Then took a look at the table and found that the dishes were much less.

I saw Sherry cast the shadowless hand, and the dishes on the table were rapidly decreasing.

The sweat on her forehead gradually increased, and she kept wiping it off with a tissue, sticking her tongue out from time to time.

"Leave some for me!"

Shinji soon joined the army of food grabbers.

ten minutes later.

The dishes on the table were swept away by the three of them.

Because it was so delicious, Sherry ate it all, and his stomach looked a little bulging.

"What are you going to do next?"

"Going to sing, watch a movie, or go back to the lab?" Shinji asked Sherry next to him.

At this time, Sherry was flushed, with a few tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, and his lips were swollen.

"watch movie."

She finally came out, she didn't want to go back to that "prison" so soon.

In addition, there is also the company of my sister, and this time the monitor is not as annoying as the previous monitor, and he looks like a man.

So she has to play more.

Take a good vent, the depression in the laboratory.

"alright!"

"I'm going to checkout!"

Shinji got up from his seat and went down the stairs to the first floor to pay the bill.

"what!"

"Brother Kitahara, I guessed right, you are here too!"

Everyone's old acquaintance, a little fat, Megure Juzo in orange clothes shouted at the front desk with a finger at Shinji.

"Officer Megure, we are really destined! See you here again!" Shinji touched his head.

Every time he went on a mission, his goal was met with a pre-emptive presence.

When he was there, Officer Megure came with someone.

Then he was taken as a suspect, and then Officer Megure couldn't solve the case and called directly to the savior of the police, Kudou Shinichi.

Finally found the culprit.

After several times in a row.

When Officer Megure arrives at the murder scene, he looks around to see if he can find Shinji.

In the end, he really found it this time.

Because Officer Megure felt like he was death.

"It seems that my guess is correct, you are indeed the god of death!" Officer Megure pressed his hat and approached Shinji.

What a god of death.

I'm not Mouri Kogorou and Conan.

I'm just a fake wine with better luck.

"Officer Megure, you're going too far. What happened?"

After Shinji settled the bill, he asked Officer Megure, who was beside him.

"We received a call that a person died in the ramen shop next door, and I was about to go there."

"Brother Kitahara, do you want to come over together?"

"I don't..."

Just as Shinji was about to reject Officer Megure, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"The murderer is among the three of you!"

This familiar voice, Shinji knew without guessing, was our old friend, Kudou Shinichi.

At this moment, a picture appeared in his mind.

Kudou Shinichi pointed at a certain murderer with one hand, and put the other hand in the pocket of his trousers to hold a cup.

"what!"

"It's brother Kudou!"

Officer Megure also heard Kudou Shinichi's voice, looked surprised, and left Shinji.

All...love doesn't go away, it just shifts.

"Why are there so many cops out there?" Sherry frowned.

As a member of a black organization, she doesn't like dealing with the police.

"A man at the ramen shop next door died." Shinji then changed his words: "Want to go see the Shinigami?"

"grim Reaper?"

"That's right."

"One walks there, and there's a fatality there."

"It's not an exaggeration to call such a person a god of death!".

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