I, Kudo Shinichi, the rice flower death god

In the end, Heiji Hattori gave up his plan to entertain guests in a police car.

I hailed a taxi, and the four of them got on it in turn.

As the host, Black Rooster is obligated to occupy the co-pilot's position, planning to take Shinichi and Xiaolan to have a good time here.

By the way, I also bore all the ~ expenses of taking a taxi for this trip.

The taxi fare in Sakura Country is very outrageous, and if you can let out this kind of thing without blinking, you can see that his little vault is quite thick-.

Because the taxi capacity is limited, the glasses man, who had come with Hattori Heiji and was ready to be a driver all day, had to drive back to the police station in a police car.

"If anything, remember to call me!"

Before leaving, the criminal policeman named Yusuke Sakata reluctantly said to Heiji Hattori.

After receiving this task, he specially prepared for a long time, but it was over before it began.

This disappointed him a bit.

"Don't worry, Dad, I'll go back and tell you, you should have completed the task!"

As a high school student, even if he is still a relation, he can't just call a police officer by relying on Hattori Heiji alone.

This time, there will be a special criminal policeman accompanying him, who is completely arranged by the head of the Osaka White Road, the head of the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters, and Hattori Heizo.

So that Shinichi can enjoy his trip to Osaka.

......

"Well, that's the real ramen! The soup can be so clear that you can see the bottom of the bowl, and it's many times better than the ones in Tokyo!"

Considering that Shinichi and Xiaolan had just gotten off the train and it was almost noon, the first stop of their trip to Osaka, several people came to a ramen restaurant.

Fill your stomach to have the strength to enjoy the rest of the trip.

Heiji Hattori is a regular customer of this ramen restaurant, and at this time he is proudly introducing the signature ramen here.

Unaware at all, the two people he was hosting were from Tokyo.

Today's black chicken is another day when emotional intelligence bottoms out.

Fortunately, Shinichi and Xiaolan didn't care about this, after all, in Sakura Country, you can see a Tokyo man and an Osaka person arguing about anything.

It's been a long time coming.

"The taste was ok, a little light. "

Shinichi took a chopstick and tasted it, and made a comment.

Of course, dark dishes and the like are a different story.

"But it tastes good!"

Xiaolan was very face-saving, smiling and praising her.

"yes, this ramen restaurant has been open since I was a kid, and I come here a lot!"

He Ye, who was sitting on the side, also smiled when he heard this.

"By the way, why didn't the garden come together?"

"She, she was taken to a banquet by her family again, and she doesn't know if she has free time this holiday!"

"That's a pity......

Just as the two girls were whispering, Hattori Heiji also came to Shinichi's side.

"Hey, Kudo, I'm going to have to fight this time......!

"I'm not interested~"

Before he could finish speaking, Shinichi directly rejected him.

"Also, reasoning isn't for competition!"

The words with deep meaning made Hattori Heiji fall into deep thought.

...... (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

After eating the ramen, the group took a taxi again.

A mere bowl of ramen is obviously not enough to fill your stomach, not to mention that according to Kazuha's introduction, there are still many delicacies worth tasting nearby.

"What's next? Takoyaki or pancakes?"

Although he thought about it for a long time in the ramen restaurant, his shallow life experience still prevented Heiji Hattori from coming to any conclusions.

On the contrary, the eyes that looked at Shinichi became more and more hot.

In his opinion, being able to say such things means that he must have experienced many complicated cases.

This means that Shinichi's level of reasoning may be even higher than he imagined.

"It seems that the pancake shop has passed, so why don't we try takoyaki first?"

Unlike Tokyo, which has a lot of traffic, Osaka has a lot of one-way streets, so if you miss a turn, you'll have to take a long detour to get back to where you were before.

Although Kazuye is a little road idiot, he is still very familiar with the place where he was born and raised.

Along the way, Shinichi and Xiaolan deeply felt the bold character of the Osaka people.

Even when there is a situation such as running a red light or trespassing on the sidewalk, the people of Osaka only greet each other with the most cordial greetings and make friendly gestures that are common to international representatives.

Instead of being like a rice flower, he smiled on the surface and said that it didn't matter, and he turned his head and tried to kill the other party.

In the pancake shop, with the steaming takoyaki that you just bought, the group rested here.

"You guys sit down first, I'll go to the bathroom. "

As soon as he entered the store, Hattori Heiji rushed impatiently to the restroom in the store, as if there was something important to solve.

Xiaolan pinched the pancakes that had just been served on the table, and made a scalding sound of "oh hoo hoo hoo" while handing over a look at He Ye.

Along the way, she had already noticed some strange things.

For example, he and Hattori Heiji basically didn't communicate with each other.

At most, it was brought by the way, as it had just been.

"I'm fine, I just think this guy is annoying and I don't want to talk to him. "

He Ye naturally saw the meaning in Xiaolan's eyes at once, and explained with a smile.

It seems that there is no drama between these two guys!

Glancing at Kazuha, who looked at him with a calm look, Shinichi judged silently.

He wasn't interested in the emotional entanglement between him and Hattori Heiji, after all, all of this could be said to be the black chicken's own doing.

There's something you can't say directly, you have to keep it secret, secrets, and so on.

If you really want to count it, he is a little curious about whether this girl has a showdown with Hattori.

Sticking a toothpick into an octopayaki and blowing off a little heat, Shinichi was about to stuff it into his mouth, but a ponytail with a yellow ribbon appeared in front of him.

Huh? What about my takoyaki?

Regaining his gaze, Shinichi found that he was left with an empty toothpick in his hand.

On the other side of him, He Ye happily tasted his booty, and the ponytail on the back of his head was still shaking gently.