Conan's self-cultivation of fake wine

Chapter 121 See Through
  "Three bowls. Five bowls of soy sauce ramen, packed."

Hakata Tenryuya, the restaurant where Bei Dao brought him last time.

The taste is very good, Lu Ren plans to bring Hui Yuan to try it this time.

"You're here, do you still want thick noodles?" The store manager, who looked like a steamed bun, stood up and asked with a smile.

Obviously he still remembers Lu Ren. After all, it is indeed rare for diners to eat five bowls of noodles at one time. Of course, it may also have something to do with the lack of guests here.

Lu Ren came here twice and never saw any other customers.

But it had nothing to do with him. Lu Ren looked at Haiyuan and said, "Do you want thick noodles or thin noodles?"

The latter immediately replied, "I can do either."

"All five bowls of noodles are thicker."

"Okay, wait a moment."

Lu Ren sat next to Huiyuan and started waiting for the meal.

After finalizing the plan to jointly deceive Edogawa Conan, Lu Renton felt hungry.

He has been worrying about how to gain Huiyuan's trust all day, and he hasn't even eaten today.

Same goes for Haiyuan.

The two of them decided to eat something first.

Just one question.

Here in the newspaper apartment, the refrigerator is empty and there is no food.

As for going to the supermarket and buying it now. That can't be done either.

It's not that Lu Ren is reluctant to spend this money, but
  The location of the newspaper office apartment is really too remote. Not to mention a supermarket, there isn't even a restaurant nearby.

It takes a while to buy groceries and drive.

If you have that time, you might as well drive to the restaurant to pack it up and take it back to eat.

As for why this happened, Sato Kiyoshi is entirely responsible.

In remote places, housing prices are cheap.

The apartments were built during the bubble economy.

At that time, the Japanese spent money like water. In this context, Kiyoshi Sato is no exception.

In order to enhance the sense of belonging of employees and demonstrate the magnanimity of the First Newspaper.

Sato Kiyoshi first built a staff canteen, and then bought a piece of land to build staff apartments.

It is promised that every official employee of the newspaper can have a house of his own to live in for free.

The cake painting was not small, but when it came to the actual location selection, Sato Kiyoshi felt that the housing prices in the central area were too expensive and not cost-effective.

I just chose the most remote and cheapest place.

The reason he gave was that the newspaper office has its own canteen anyway, so you can just eat here.

Strictly speaking, there's nothing wrong with it, it's just a little inconvenient.

After all, Japan is not that big. There are no restaurants or supermarkets in front of my house. If I don’t want to eat in a canteen, I can still find a place to eat in ten minutes’ drive.

After a while, Lu Ren returned to the newspaper apartment carrying the packed noodles.

The two of them sat face to face at the dining table, and Lu Ren pushed a bowl of noodles in front of Haiyuan's face.

"This bowl is yours, these are mine."

Haiyuan couldn't help but look at Lu Ren in surprise, looking at the four bowls of noodles neatly lined up in front of him.

Does this person have such a good appetite?

Lu Ren didn't pay attention to Huiyuan's gaze. He was concentrating on eating. He was very hungry now. If there was anything else to do, he would wait until after he finished eating.

Seeing how focused he was, Haiyuan didn't bother him.

She whispered, "I'm starting." and lowered her head to eat the noodles.

Half an hour later, Lu Ren put down his chopsticks.

Haiyuan, who had already finished eating, rolled up his sleeves and started clearing the table.

"There is one thing I forgot to mention. I actually planned to hide it from you at first. I will tell you the truth after your sister gets in touch with me."

"The right approach. Then why did you change it again?" Haiyuan packed the lunch boxes one by one and planned to throw them away when he left for a while.

"It's not a secret." Lu Ren sighed, "You were too vigilant. You were probably planning to leave without saying goodbye in the early morning."

"Yeah."    So I had to change my plan temporarily and bring you here to see if your sister is still here."

"It's very unlikely."

"I know, but I have to try. Or maybe she left a letter for me. But I couldn't find it. See if you can find it. After all, you know her better than me."

Lu Ren's last words were purely polite.

He searched the house with identification and couldn't find it. That's definitely not the case.

"Let me try."

Two hours later, Huiyuan, who had rummaged through the house, gave up and continued searching. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and returned to Lu Ren, "I couldn't find him either."

"It seems that there really isn't. Then let's go."

"Ah."

After arriving home, Lu Ren looked at the time and found that it was almost eleven o'clock and it was time to take a single draw every day.

He picked up his white coat and said, "I'll go to the yard and make it a little dirty. I'll be back soon."

"Ah."

After leaving the yard, Lu Ren started smoking and burning paper to draw prizes.

A familiar white light flashed.

【chocolate】

It was this thing again. Lu Ren put it in his pocket, intending to use it as a "accidental" meeting gift tomorrow.

The Tenth Company drew several pieces the day before yesterday, and gave them to Haiyuan when the time came.

Lu Ren put away the disk, threw the white coat on his arm to the ground, squatted down and stretched out his hand to rub it for a while.

His washing machine is also placed in the bathroom.

When Kitajima Xiao gave Haibara a bath, he also washed Haibara's dirty white coat.

This kind of kindness can certainly not be said to be wrong.

Just get it dirty again, it's not a big deal.

After rubbing for a while, the white coat became dirty again. Lu Ren pinched it with two fingers, then opened the door and returned home.

As a result, as soon as Lu Ren entered the door, before he could say anything, he saw the expression on Haiyuan's face changed as she was sitting on the sofa. She crouched down to protect herself, curled up into a small ball, and began to tremble.

"What's wrong with you? Do you have a cold?"

"Lu Ren?"

"Um. It's me."

Haiyuan took a deep breath and slowly lowered his guard, but his face was still pale, "Are you Glen?"

"correct."

Lu Ren was shocked. Has Huiyuan's winery radar been restored?

He took two steps forward and found that Haiyuan's body on the sofa was unconsciously leaning back, so he had to stop.

"I'm standing here, don't be nervous. I won't hurt you."

After a while, Huiyuan basically regained his composure, "I'm sorry, I can't control my body's instinctive reaction."

"I don't care, but what exactly is your situation?"

"Ever since I was a child, I have discovered that I am very sensitive to the aura of organizational members. I can clearly sense whether someone is a member of the organization."

Lu Ren pretended to ponder for a moment, "You mean, you haven't sensed the unique aura of an organization member from me before."

"Well, not at all. That's why I decided that you are not Glen. But now, the moment you came back and entered the door, I felt the breath of the organization from you."

"That's it. I asked you why you don't believe that I am Glen. In your perception, does the aura of every winery member have the same? There are still differences."

"The aura of the members with the wine name is stronger. The aura of the ordinary members is lighter. From your point of view, it is on par with Gin."

Haiyuan was a little disappointed, "I should have been able to sense such a strong organizational atmosphere early in the morning, but why..."

Is timing the key?
  Haiyuan hadn't felt it before he went out, but he could feel it when he came back.

Lu Ren had a flash of inspiration and found the reason.

"It's not a bad thing. If you were like this from the beginning, our communication would be very difficult."

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)