Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 345 'Goblet Tattoo'

The car was driving, and depending on the road, it sometimes moved forward slowly, sometimes at high speed, and meandered along the road.

When the speed is slow, the car can give way to pedestrians and other vehicles very politely, and it has such a good temper that even the cheerful dogs on the roadside can overtake it. When the speed is high, the car is very difficult to mess with. It will aggressively overtake seven or eight cars in a row. When encountering a somewhat blocked road, it will suddenly stop the car in front of it, causing the car in front of it to stand stunned and motionless. Honking the horn angrily.

Datehang was looking out the window, and from the window of the back seat, he looked at the car behind him that was honking its horn wildly and seemed to be cursing.

It was obvious that the driver should be scolded consciously, but the driver looked like he was in a trance, and instead he looked guiltily, as if he was being scolded by someone pointing at his nose.

Ichijo's future is looking at Dateline.

He was sitting in the passenger seat, not sitting upright as usual, but sitting upside down, with his arms pressed on the back of the passenger seat and his chin pressed on his arms. His red eyes stared intently, like watching prey on the grassland. A beast that is silently lurking, waiting for the moment to strike a fatal blow.

This was a posture that the traffic police would definitely stop if they saw it. However, the police reserve students in the car did not seem to have the slightest awareness that this sitting posture was not suitable, and no one protested.

Because the future has been focused on Datehang all the way.

From the moment he left the dormitory door and saw Datehang, he had been staring at him. Not only was he staring, but he also looked like he was solving the world's mathematical problems seriously, and his eyes almost never strayed away.

Does that mean what happened in the middle of the night?

"..." Datehang forced his gaze and looked at Ichijo Mirai, "Is there something wrong with my clothes today?"

Zhufu Jingguang in the back seat was also looking out the window.

He had to look out the window and look at Matsuda Jinpei who stuck his head out of the rear window of the parallel car.

But, they didn’t meet until they left the dormitory today, right? At that time, it was already a state where one person was staring and the other person was being stared at.

The look in Mirai's eyes was really strange, as if he was gazing deeply at his former companion who had betrayed him, his eyes condemning but also filled with pity.

They urged with their eyes.

Even if the driver in charge of driving suddenly slows down the car, slowing down to a tortoise, then suddenly increases the speed, and suddenly becomes a "fast, but it also comes at a certain price", he is silently insulted by other car owners on the highway and loses something. .

In addition to Ichijo Mirai who does act nonsense on a daily basis, but most of the time he is offended before he acts rationally, which is considered retribution to a certain extent, it is probably part of the reason why Datehang is also so guilty that he can only look at his ears, nose, and nose.

The amount of information in the eyes was a bit complicated, but except for Mirai who couldn't take his eyes away, and Datehang who couldn't take his eyes away, everyone else was paying attention with bated breath, paying attention to Zhu Fu Jingguang's answer.

Matsuda Jinpei asked with his eyes: How is it, did you succeed in reading your mind? Aren't you always good at reading that guy's mind? What happened to that guy Ida? !

He has always been a carefree person and rarely feels so guilty.

Zhu Fu Jingguang: "..."

Even if you brake suddenly, even if you stop driving for a few minutes on a remote road, even if

He was also curious about how Datehang could hold a future in a deep gaze for nearly half an hour.

Under this kind of sight, Datehang felt uncomfortable all over.

Immediately, he realized another problem: he and they all agreed that Datehang had done something to trigger a special reaction in the future.

Each of them exudes the same aura of doubt as Matsuda Jinpei.

Ichijo Miku didn't say anything. He changed his position and stared at Datehang with his head propped up.

While thinking, Zhu Fu Jingguang calmly shook his head slightly, indicating that he was not too sure, and turned to look at Datehang with the others.

Datehang looked at the sky, the ground, and the hot air that was scolded by the car owner behind him. After hesitating again and again, he stared out the window and asked stumblingly: "What, what's wrong, future classmate?"

Since you want to participate in a social gathering, of course you can't wear a uniform or a pair of clothes that are durable and suitable for training as usual. You have to be serious. Even if you have a girlfriend and don't pay attention to it, you have to clean yourself up.

So he wore casual clothes that he rarely wore.

Hearing this, Mirai Yiyi's eyes moved downwards. From Datehang, "I don't know what happened, but Mirai classmates always have their reasons." Then he began to automatically move his guilty face down to his casual clothes.

It was a dark casual outfit.

In a short period of time, if there is no sudden big change, it is difficult for a person's aesthetics to change suddenly. Datehang's private servers are all dark.

So: When he entered the FBI office, he was wearing dark casual clothes.

Both sets were similar casual clothes. Mirai Ichichi took one look at the clothes, then looked at Datehang who felt guilty, and couldn't help but sigh, "Oh."

Datehang: "...huh?"

"Date-san," Mirai Ichijo sighed again, a look of worry and hatred appearing on his face, "You are really, alas!"

Datehang: "???"

"Ah?" He asked subconsciously in confusion, "Did the instructor ask you to tell me something? Is there something wrong with my training results?"

Mirai Ichijo shook his head, "No,"

He sighed deeply, "Why did you end up like that?"

Actually went to the FBI! It was also brushed off! ! !

If the kind, respectable, trustworthy, and admirable savior hadn't suddenly appeared, and the hero saved the beauty, wouldn't the embarrassed, pitiful, pitiable and pitiful Ida-san have failed in his mission?
Although one's own failure is depressing, the failure of others makes people feel even more sad. Mirai Ichichi knew that his classmates were not doing well, but he did not expect that they were not doing so well.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but put on a sad face, "Oh, sure enough, you are too naive and upright. If this doesn't work, you will encounter various setbacks."

In the car next door, Matsuda Jinpei coughed loudly several times, "Ahem!"

"Why are you smiling so happily when you sigh?!"

Mirai Ichijo stretched out his hand to cover his chin, still in a depressed tone, "Is there any? I'm obviously very sad, please don't slander me."

He glanced over and casually reached out to slap Matsuda Jinpei on the forehead, "Don't stick your head out of the window while the car is driving. Get back quickly, Matsuda-san."

Matsuda Jinpei: "???"

He was furious and said in anger, "Aren't you laughing when you cover your mouth? You are almost blooming!"

"Come on, everyone!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang: "...you are indeed smiling."

After saying something fair first, he immediately changed the subject, "What happened to Date-san? Did something happen when we didn't know about it?"

What is 'How did it get mixed up like that'?
Judging from Yi Yifu's pretentiousness and the bright smile that he couldn't hide when asked, Zhu Fu Jingguang speculated that it was not something important in a serious sense, but probably something narrow-minded.

"Yes," Mirai Ichijo sighed slowly again, "Oh, forget it, I don't even want to talk about you, Date-san."

"Don't tell me you know me when you go out from now on. Alas."

Isn't it too embarrassing to be kicked out by the FBI? !

Damn it, the police have sent inexperienced police academy students undercover, so why can't they seriously create a fake identity?
As a result, Datehang was dismissed because he used to live in Neon and moved to New York before planning to marry his girlfriend.

Excessive!

"Ahem, the dinner party is almost here," Rei Fangtani, who was driving, had to remind him, and then reminded him a second time, "You laughed again, future classmate."

He implicitly reminded the third sentence, "Date-san is very serious, please be careful when playing with him."

At least don't smile brightly and pretend you're depressed, right? People who are serious but stupid will be so angry that they don’t know how to retaliate even if they want to.

Datehang: "..."

Thank you, Furitani-san, but it seems like you haven’t let me go either.

Next to him, Zhu Fu Jingguang added implicitly, "It's better not to play around in the friendship later."

Whether it’s playing them, or playing the other side.

The classmates all said things they didn't like to hear. Mirai Ichichi was a little unhappy and protested righteously, "What nonsense are you talking about? Am I someone who can play tricks on others?"

Wait, yeah, that's okay.

But I still have to protest: "Don't use the word 'play'? You should use 'help'."

The meeting place has arrived.

It is a sushi restaurant with a lot of traffic. The store is divided into a lobby and private rooms. They ordered the private rooms in advance.

Ichijo Mirai glanced outside, opened the door and got out of the car before it stopped, leaving behind the protests from his classmates who had different opinions. He looked up at the signboard, "Is this a place like this?"

He thought it would be some kind of Western restaurant.

"Yes, the sushi here is delicious and has a lot of ingredients," Zhufu Jingguang got out of the car, "The most important thing is that you can make it yourself,"

“So you don’t need to add some things you don’t like to eat when making rice.”

The sushi restaurant is in a bustling and lively neighborhood. After the social gathering, if there is other meaning, people participating in the social gathering can go shopping in pairs to experience the festival. If there is no other meaning, they can also go shopping with friends.

There will also be a collective fireworks display at eight o'clock in the evening.

Probably not just them, but other people who did not participate in the social gathering, who just came out to have dinner with family and friends, or who had already finished their meal, also wanted to stroll around to feel the atmosphere of the festival and watch the fireworks, so there were quite a few people walking around. During this time, people almost brushed each other's shoulders and passed by.

People who pass by them will subconsciously look back.

Mirai looked left and right, thinking about how to block the route and catch everyone in the event of an accident, and then responded to Zhu Fu Jingguang with satisfaction, "Can it be made into any shape? Put the rice in a bowl and cover it with a little Ingredients, how about making rice bowl? No one will be angry."

Suddenly, his gaze paused and caught a sudden flash of blue light.

Blue light lingered on Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was smiling and listening to his words.

[Task detected: ['Goblet Tattoo']. 】

(End of this chapter)