[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly

The car was full of surprises, but the owner was very happy.

According to Gin's instructions, Vodka drove the two old men in the back seat and stopped in front of a small restaurant with elegant decoration. Ruo Muliang got out of the car behind Gin and looked at the place designated by Gin for supper with some curiosity.

"Welcome...hey?"

The moment Ruo Muliang entered the door, he saw a...Bourbon wearing a light yellow bear apron?

Vodka obviously didn't expect to see such a "virtuous" colleague here. He froze in place. Only Gin walked to his seat calmly and began to order dishes with the menu in his hand.

Wakagi Ryo blinked, looked at Toru Amuro, who looked a little confused, and then looked at Gin, who seemed to have expected everything...

What kind of plot is this about a domineering president encountering a working wife?

Isn't Toru Amuro's most popular CP the "enemy group"?

Why did I feel that Gin x Bourbon, a CP that is as cold as the Arctic Circle, is also quite good at that moment?

In my previous life, as an author who dotes on fans very much, I often add more chapters on anniversaries and birthdays of old fans, or draw some official fan art that does not affect the main line at the request of fans. As for the content and scale of fan art, ahem, they are basically on the edge of passing the review, and if they show a little more, they can be called the book.

Those who understand will understand.

Wakagi Ryo shook his head and threw away all the unreliable thoughts in his mind.

"That's all."

While his mind was full of nonsense, Gin had already ordered the dishes neatly, lit a cigarette like an old man, and signaled Toru Amuro with his eyes to bring some wine.

Amuro Toru: ...

Amuro Toru really wanted to take out his pistol and hit Gin with the butt of his gun.

"Why are you here?"

Gin blew out a puff of smoke and curled his lips: "Why, when Rum asked you to take over, didn't he tell you that the organization members would occasionally come here for dinner?"

Wakagi Ryo: ...

So this is actually Rum's business, and Rum is away for a while, so he asked Amuro Toru to help take over and cook?

Do you have to check his cooking skills when you recruit your subordinates?

So this is the truth that whiskey and bourbon, which are fake per capita, can survive for more than 1,000 episodes without being exposed?

You really love food deeply, Wakita Kanenori.

No wonder when the Red and Black War 2.0, real and fake liquors were fighting hard, and you were the only one delivering takeout leisurely.

Wakagi Ryo silently complained about the unreliability of the second-in-command of the organization in his heart, and once again left sad tears for Gin-chan who worked overtime every day.

However, this bit of sympathy quickly disappeared in front of the delicious bourbon.

Well, Qin-chan is not pitiful, let's talk about it after eating.

Amuro Toru hung a sign at the door, closed the door, took off his cute apron, and went to the bar to pour himself a glass of bourbon.

Speaking of which, it seems to be a common custom for members of the organization to drink wine named after themselves.

After eating, Wakagi Ryo wiped his mouth with satisfaction, rushed to the bar and showed a friendly smile.

"Mr. Amuro, can you make me a glass of sangria?"

Amuro Toru: "I remember you are not old enough to drink?"

Wakagi Ryo: "It's just a few days before my birthday, Mr. Amuro, you don't want to bother me about these few days, right?"

After all, sangria is fruit wine, the alcohol content is not high, and the taste is sweet, so it's not a big problem to drink a little.

Amuro Toru thought for a moment and agreed to this not excessive request.

Soon, a glass of bright red fruit wine with a sweet aroma was placed in front of Wakaki Ryo.

Wakaki Ryo took a sip of the beautiful sangria. The refreshing and sweet liquid with lemon-flavored bubbles burst in his mouth, and there was a slightly spicy aftertaste of strong liquor. It was delicious!

Boom!

The three remaining people in the restaurant couldn't help but focus their attention on Wakaki Ryo, who kowtowed.

Gin's first reaction was that the wine was poisonous, and he immediately took out a gun and pointed it at Amuro Toru, and Amuro Toru also subconsciously took out a gun and pointed it at Gin.

However, the two people who were on edge did not pay attention to each other, but looked at Wakaki Ryo, who was lying on the counter with his eyes closed.

Wakaki Ryo's hand tilted, knocking over the remaining sangria in the goblet, with an obvious blush on his face, and snoring happily - this was a sign of being drunk no matter how you look at it.

Gin: ...

Amuro Toru: ...

Can fruit wine be poured in one gulp?

The two grown men looked at each other in silence and tacitly withdrew their gazes.

The weapon in his hand.

"A brat is a brat."

Toru Amuro stretched out his hand and poked Ryo Wakaki's face.

The latter seemed to be suddenly awakened, mumbling in a daze, "Why are there two Mr. Amuro?", and then stretched out his hand to the other party, as if he wanted to confirm which Mr. Amuro was the real one.

Gin:!

This brat is not trying to touch the face, it is obvious that he wants to dig out Bourbon's eyes.

He strode forward and grabbed Ryo Wakaki's hand that was about to do something wrong.

Toru Amuro:?!

Vodka:?!

The eyes of the two people looking at Gin suddenly became wrong.

Vodka, an honest man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, even took advantage of Gin's back to him and made up a triangular drama that Gin liked Sangria, but Sangria liked Bourbon.

Comrade Gin, your reputation has been damaged again!

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One hour later.

Ryo Wakaki, who was drunk and sober quickly, woke up from the car while rubbing his groggy forehead.

"Are you awake?"

Toru Amuro turned his head and confirmed Ryo Wakaki's condition.

Gin naturally had no patience to take care of a drunk kid.

After confirming that Sangria was already asleep and would not casually think of digging out his eyes, he simply dumped him to Bourbon, who looked like he was very caring and actually was.

Fortunately, although Ryo Wakaki had a poor alcohol tolerance, he was a good drinker. When he was drunk, he would just sleep soundly on the side, so he was still easy to take care of.

Toru Amuro carried him into the car and drove the Mazda to the neighborhood near 2-chome and stopped. While dealing with various to-do items in the mailbox, he waited for Ryo Wakaki to sober up.

"You still have the disguise of Sangria on your face. For the sake of safety, I didn't send you home directly. Can you walk by yourself?"

Ruo Mu Liang lowered the window and blew the night breeze for a while, feeling much clearer.

"Well, no problem, I can go back by myself. I'm sorry to bother Amuro-san today."

Ruo Mu Liang got out of the car, waved goodbye to Amuro Toru, and watched the white Mazda disappear into the night.

He appreciated this cautious behavior.

After all, he didn't want to guess whether Amuro Toru really sent him home directly, and what the probability was that he would just run into a mutant elementary school student when he got off the car.

After arriving home, Ruo Mu Liang just closed the door and turned his head to meet Zhu Fu Jingguang's scrutinizing eyes.

"Have you been drinking?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned. For some reason, this always gentle man, at this moment, has a strong aura that makes people unable to look directly at him.

Ruo Mu Liang swallowed his saliva subconsciously and straightened his back.

Matsuda was watching the show with a lollipop in his mouth. Usually, when Wakagi Ryo was present, Morufushi Kagemitsu forbade him to smoke.

Ah, how scary, long-lost Hiro Dana.

"Mr. Kou, Mr. Koufushi mixed the wine."

I'm sorry, Amuro-san, I'd rather die than die.

Morufushi Kagemitsu frowned and muttered something in a low voice.

A certain black-skinned golden-haired man who had returned to the Amuro Detective Agency suddenly felt a chill on his back and sneezed for no apparent reason.