The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

A little beyond Karasawa's expectations, Kazami Yu did not take him back to the cafe or to the police headquarters, but stopped the car downstairs in an apartment.

"...Where is this?" Tangze asked as he got out of the car. He glanced at "MAISON MOKUBA" downstairs in the apartment, and he already had the answer in his heart.

The 5th-chome Mokuba Apartment...this is Toru Amuro's residence.

"Mr. Furuya asked me to take you here. I'll park the car first and you wait a moment."

Watching the vehicle disappear at the corner of the street, Tang Ze looked at the surrounding environment with great interest, and even took out his mobile phone to take a few photos.

Although this apartment is not a landmark building because it does not have a very distinctive appearance, he inexplicably had the experience of checking in for a visit.

Hurrying back to Karasawa, Kazami Yuya led him towards the apartment building and gave an explanation and answer: "This is Mr. Furitani's temporary residence in Yoneka Town. He is now registered His home address. I probably didn’t have the chance to tell you this, after all, he rarely has a fixed place of residence.”

Kazami Yuya pushed up his glasses and glanced at Karasawa vaguely from the upper edge of the frame.

In fact, the main reason for the change was probably Tang Ze.

As Bourbon, he is supposed to be an erratic and mysterious character whose whereabouts are a mystery. He has no chance to carry out long-term quest lines, so naturally he does not need an address.

Including coming to Mikka Town and applying to join Polo Cafe, he quickly made a plan and had a good idea.

It may take a certain amount of time to determine the value of the information Tang Ze possesses and to take Tang Ze away from the organization's control under the hood. It requires more patience and adaptability than other tasks, but it will not cause him too much trouble.

Then his plan was disrupted by Tang Ze's account hacking operation, and everyone knew what happened after that.

"Oh, it's Mr. Amuro's home." Karasawa nodded and looked expectantly at the door at the end of the corridor.

Finally, the mysterious undercover Ke Xue came home.

If this is just a temporary rental base for undercover agents, it is understandable that Toru Amuro, who has been stationed in the cafe for a long time, lives here, but it is embarrassing that the address here is exposed to the organization and the police at the same time.

Thinking of this, he looked at Yuya Kazami who was leading the way.

Faced with Karasawa's inexplicable look, as if he was waiting for a show to be performed, Kazami Yuya briefly reflected on himself for a few seconds to make sure that he was not doing anything strange, and then cautiously walked to the door of the apartment.

Then he took out a key.

Tang Ze was in awe and couldn't help but clapped softly.

Appeared! The contact person directly took the key to enter and exit the undercover's apartment! The most embarrassing episode for the organization!

When an undercover agent went out to do errands, he actually asked his contact person to come to help him feed his dog. The apartment where he fed the dog was an address that was known to the organization exactly. When he saw it at the time, he wanted to complain.

The winery is a shady producer, and the alcohol concentration can be diluted to this level. I have to say that it is really deserved. It is a two-way operation between an organization and an undercover agent.

Kazami Yuya, who was stunned by his series of actions, was about to ask a question, but the voice of Rei Fukiya came from behind the door he opened.

"come in."

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"Wow, it's a bit scary to live alone in such a big place."

Walking into the door of No. 21, Hattori Heiji looked up at the dim villa in the night and couldn't help but said to himself.

Kudo had previously assured that his home was very large and spacious. He thought it was just an ordinary single-family house, but now standing in front of this three-story building, he could fully feel Kudo's humility.

Kudo's parents are often away from Japan, which means that it is normal for Kudo to live alone in such a big house... Thinking about it this way, the fact that Kudo is also a young master from a wealthy family finally makes sense.

"Even if the whole family is here, it's still an exaggeration for three people to live in such a big place..."

At this point, the Kudo family has been idle and idle.

In the capital metropolitan area where every inch of land is at a premium, residential areas with this kind of floor space should be considered either rich or expensive, right?

This place may be like the one in the movie, Beverly Hills...

Hattori Heiji, who was making random guesses, couldn't help but look around at his neighbors on both sides.

The courtyard on one side of the house was planted with thick vegetation, and the lush trees blocked Hattori Heiji's view. Only a bright dome could be seen, and the appearance of the building could not be clearly seen.

On the other side, the same three-story villa was brightly lit, with foggy gauze curtains behind the large floor-to-ceiling windows. Although the situation inside could not be seen clearly, it was very consistent with his imagination of a wealthy family.

He just said that Kudo was a humble guy, and he was from a well-off family. Why did the media always like to describe him as a genius boy with an ordinary background, and describe himself as an "academic" with a family background... It's true It's not fair!

Think about it all with your heels. Among the famous high school detectives, which one is from a poor family? People from poor family backgrounds have no time to study. Who has time to miss school all day long to solve mysteries?

After complaining in his heart, Hattori Heiji took out the key chain that Conan gave him, and was about to open the door of Kudo's house, find a guest room, and tidy up for tonight.

It's getting late, so go to bed early. You have to ask Kudo tomorrow about his investigation of that organization.

There was not enough lighting at the door, so he couldn't see clearly which one was the door key. Where is the light switch at the door of his house...

"……who is it?!"

Just as he was groping around the door, trying to find the light in front of it, an alert childish voice came from behind him.

Hattori Heiji turned around and looked in the direction of the sound.

The little girl wearing a small white coat stood nervously outside the courtyard gate of Kudo's house, staring closely at him standing at the door with an inexplicable frightened look.

Who is this and why is he sneaking around Kudo's doorstep so late...

Could it be said that the organization has not yet completed the follow-up observation of the drug A user, and her record changed to "death" has been discovered by the organization? !

What should I do? Should I turn around and call my sister and the others for help now?

Haihara Ai, the overtime experimental dog who had just finished working in the laboratory, was extremely nervous. She clutched the phone in her hand tightly, ready to press the help button at any time.

Since her mobile phone does not have a different world navigation app like the members of the Phantom Thieves, it is a bit difficult for Noah to keep status monitoring at all times, so Noah left several shortcut buttons on her phone. , so that she can ask for help at any time in case of emergency.

Hattori Heiji was confused for a while, looking at her somewhat familiar face and hair color, thinking for a while, and said "oh" in a long tone.

"Oh, you are Karasawa's sister, the unlucky guy who didn't pay attention to experimental safety, took medicine blindly, and then became a child like Kudo, right?"

Haiyuan Ai reacted for a second and squeezed the phone harder.

There was no need to question the prisoner, she could guess who did it just by hearing the tone.

"Tang Ze...!" Hui Yuan Ai gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few syllables from between his teeth.

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"Ah sneeze——"

"...Are you sure you don't have a cold?" Toru Amuro turned off the fire and glanced at Karasawa who was sitting there holding his nose.

Although the physical examination results have proved that Tangze has excellent physique, excellent physique does not mean that he will not catch colds.

In this weather, falling from a height of several meters into the night water is not an easy thing.

"I'm fine, um, it must be because the smell of alcohol is too pungent." Tangze said casually while wondering who was thinking about him behind his back.

"What, are you allergic to alcohol or something?" Toru Amuro, who was turning the frying pan, unexpectedly turned his head and looked carefully at Karasawa's expression.

"That's not the case..." Not only is he not allergic, Tangze's ability to drink is actually very good.

As he spoke, he looked at the sizzling frying pan in Toru Amuro's hand and pinched his nose again.

No wonder, no wonder Yuya Kazami sent him to Mokuba Apartment. It turned out to be the day when Toru Amuro was thinking about making sake.

It seems that the place where he and Belmod will meet tonight should be the observation restaurant of the Rice Flower Central Building.

Even if we want to talk about business, or even threaten people, we have to choose a place with such a high per capita consumption, and the organization's funds will be exhausted again.

Toru Amuro didn't know that this junior was criticizing their extravagant behavior again. He just put the contents of the pot on the plate and looked at the excellent-looking dishes in his hands with satisfaction.

When he saw that dish in the evening, he had this idea and tried to make it, and the effect was pretty good.

"Try this new recipe." After bringing the dishes to the table, he took off his apron and sat down at the table. "Although this is the first time I've made it, the taste should not be bad. Fortunately, I asked you to come over. I accidentally cooked too much, and I can’t finish all the dishes by myself.”

"Why are you still in the mood to think about innovative dishes? Aren't you busy at work tonight?" Tang Ze looked down at the steaming heat on the plate and hesitated.

"The meeting with Bellmode is over, and the rest of the work is my personal matter..." Toru Amuro put away his bowls and chopsticks, and glanced at Karasawa coolly, "If you hadn't suddenly sent a letter... As for emails, I should have almost finished work by now, I’m really not busy.”

Karasawa glanced at the clock in the living room and saw that it had passed 12 o'clock at midnight.

The king of volume is the king of volume. Finishing work at 12 o'clock is called not busy, which is really scary.

Speechless, Tangze turned his head, looked at the rice in his hand for a while, and then picked up the chopsticks.

"I'm starting." Facing the delicious food on the table, Tang Ze hesitated for a while, then reached for the vegetables with his chopsticks first.

He had given up drinking for a long time and theoretically shouldn't have consumed anything containing alcohol.

But just like what he told Toru Amuro, he is not allergic to alcohol, and what Toru Amuro chose was not a high-altitude liquor, just rice wine with about 20 degrees...

Moreover, after being burned by the fire, there shouldn't be much alcohol left, right?

Karasawa was doing mental construction silently in his heart, and Feng Jian Yuya couldn't wait to stuff it into his mouth.

His boss is good at cooking, something he has known for a long time.

As a man who has to stand at the top of any industry and is an all-around decathlete, the reason why his boss can become the signature of Polo Cafe is definitely not just because of his good looks.

It's a pity that, except for working hours at Polo Cafe, when he comes to meet his boss, he basically eats out, and there are not many opportunities to taste it.

"It's delicious..." Kazami Yuya chewed a few times, and his eyes lit up, "Is this the first time I try this dish? It's amazing."

"Ah, it can't be said to be a complete innovation. It is based on the Western wine-burning method..." Toru Amuro said modestly, "I have some experience in cooking, just some small experiments."

There is one thing to say, indeed.

Karasawa looked at the open kitchen that occupied half of the living room and agreed.

Toru Amuro's apartment is not a very spacious one. It is a small apartment that fits his stereotype of Tokyo apartments for living alone.

I don't know whether it's because of Toru Amuro's own preferences, or because an undercover agent with no free time can't tolerate too much interest in life, or because of the habit of an undercover agent who has no fixed place to live, this small apartment does not have a strong atmosphere of life.

There are some simple shelves in the entrance hall, which hold coats, umbrellas and other items that are needed for entry and exit. Then there is the living room and dining room. There are no windows. All daily necessities are concentrated in the kitchen area. There is not even a vase on the dining table. .

On the side is the bathroom, and further inside is the sliding door of the bedroom. You can see the tatami and a bed on the ground inside, and on the other side is the terrace leading out of the house.

To be able to fit into such a layout a refrigerator, oven, dishwasher, stove, range hood, and sink, as well as a microwave and a spacious cooking table, it is evident that Amuro Toru's focus on life is evident.

Glancing at the familiar guitar in the bedroom, Tang Ze quickly looked away, made up his mind, and picked up a piece of fish from the iron plate.

"How was it?" Toru Amuro, who had already tasted his new dish, smiled confidently.

"Well, rice wine and sake are really a good combination." Karasawa, who didn't taste too much wine, relaxed a little and gave full praise, "It's delicious, it will be a big seller in a cafe. "

Fortunately, there might be a little bit of alcohol left, but maybe it was because the alcohol content wasn't high, so it didn't make him feel anything.

You know, Karasawa was afraid that he would accidentally break the precept, but he was very careful and would only dare to eat one piece of wine-filled chocolate. He could only reluctantly refuse desserts like tiramisu that require soaking in cherry wine. .

Fortunately, most of the French desserts he encountered were not authentic, and very few actually used wine. Some of them were perfunctory and even used coffee to soak the biscuit base. Finally, he was not completely given up on this classic cake. .

"Forget it. This dish is quite troublesome to make. When I'm not in the store, others can't take over." Toru Amuro waved his hand.

Have you really considered this... Tangze couldn't help but look sideways.

"Okay, let's talk about it." In the midst of the harmonious atmosphere of eating, Toru Amuro said in a friendly tone, "Why did you suddenly jump into the sea when you were so good?"

When he was asking, he was holding a piece of wine-roasted fish on his chopsticks. He lowered his eyes and looked at the bowl and chopsticks in front of him, and suddenly felt a strange sense of déjà vu.

Why does it feel like today, when I eat this dish, I am tortured...

Karasawa, who almost choked on his rice, took a sip of miso soup, glanced resentfully at Toru Amuro, who had no martial ethics, thought for a few seconds, and decisively chose to sell himself: "When we were on the boat, we saw the evening scene In the news, the Phantom Thieves of Heart stole a bank safe, which seems to have something to do with the passengers on the ship... I think I should keep a low profile and reduce my presence. Well, I feel that the members of the Phantom Thieves of Heart, at that time Right on the boat.”