Conan: I'm Not a Ghost

The interior of the general supermarket is bright, and this Ito-Yokado department store clearly knows how to use light.

Lighting can highlight the shape, color, and texture of the products displayed in the store and attract the attention of passers-by.

A good store must have a very deep understanding of the use of lighting.

Just like the promotional posters on the street, they are extremely complicated and gorgeous, mixed with various elements, just to attract customers to the door.

Ito Yokado mainly uses fluorescent lamps. Under the soft light of day, the vegetables are bright and moving, as if they have just been picked from the stems.

Sakaki Makoto pushed the shopping cart and followed Miyano Shiho with his eyes.

She walked to a warm-colored glass display cabinet, put one hand in her pocket, and pointed at the glass cabinet a few times with the other hand.

"What did she do?" Sakaki asked.

Miyano Akemi looked up and said with a smile:

"You'll find out later."

“Since we want to eat sukiyaki tonight”

"I need to buy more meat~"

Miyano Akemi put boxes of cut meat rolls into her shopping cart.

Looking at the price tag on the box, Sakaki felt a little toothache.

Good guy.

A box of authentic Hyogo Prefecture Kobe A5 beef rolls costs 8,000 yen.

Still only 200g.

You know, ordinary beef rolls are less than a quarter of the price.

What a family.

Eat such expensive food?

Sakaki thought of the only three hundred thousand yen he had left, and compared the prices, he suddenly felt depressed.

To solve a case, I can only buy 40 boxes of beef, which is less than...

A piece of cabbage costs thousands of yuan.

This price is really not flattering.

Miyano Akemi took four boxes of meat rolls in a row before stopping and choosing other side dishes.

Only then did Sakaki remember that the salaries of the two young ladies in front of him were extremely high.

Miyano Akemi has been in the organization for so many years, so the salary standard cannot be the same as when she first joined the organization.

It will definitely go up to one million, plus salary from the bank.

At least it costs 150w/month.

As for Miyano Shiho, who is the director of the laboratory,

Sakaki doesn't know how much money she has.

As far as he knew, the directors of laboratories were generally top researchers, and their salaries were several times that of other researchers.

The salary of a researcher is several times higher than that of a peripheral security guard.

In summary.

"hiss"

Sakaki took a breath, feeling

These are two rich women!

No wonder the beef we eat is all high-end goods costing 8,000 yen a box.

Looking back at myself, my family was so poor that I only had 1,500 yen in my wallet when I first came here.

I can't even afford a portion of luxurious pork chop rice.

Why is the gap so big?

Besides,

If you don’t have money, then you don’t have money. Why are you gambling?

In the end, you have to take the blame yourself.

When Sakaki was confused, a white plastic bag suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

Kuji looked up and found that it was Miss Miyano. She glanced at Sakaki Makoto pretending to be casual and said:

"Why are you dazed? Come on!"

"oh oh."

Sakaki took it with both hands, opened it, and found that the bag contained several sandwiches and two small boxes of buttered peanuts.

"Half of each of us."

"Don't take my share too."

After saying that, Miss Miyano ran to pick vegetables with her sister.

Sakaki scratched his head in confusion and thought:

Was this bought for me?

Isn't that considerate?

Take out the sandwich to see how it tastes, okay.

Blueberry jam sandwich, with a pattern of Fujiko sticking out her tongue.

Sakaki lost his appetite instantly.

The main thing is that he doesn't like sweet things.

"Are you touched?"

Miyano Akemi's voice came to her ears.

"Touched. What?"

"Of course Shiho, she still remembers your favorite taste."

Miyano Akemi put her hands behind her back, crossed her fingers, and looked at her sister in front of her who was carefully searching for wormholes on the vegetables with gentle eyes:

"Well, Shiho's taste is just like yours now."

Not a family, don't enter the same door.

In other words, they are worthy of being childhood sweethearts, even the food they like to eat is the same.

Sakaki grinned and could only accept the order.

"Just this one."

Miss Miyano came over with a kohlrabi in her hand, her expression as serious as Piccolo holding the Dragon Balls.

"Based on the origin, picking time, plastic wrap coverage, product condition, transportation method, and vegetable type, etc."

"After precise calculations, this cabbage has a freshness retention rate of 71%, making it the freshest on the shelf."

Sakaki was immediately shocked.

Does anyone else buy groceries like this? !

Holy shit!

I take them all casually!

Also calculated accurately.

Is this the difference between science students and liberal arts students?

Sakaki was a little envious.

Miss Miyano can use her professional knowledge to calculate the freshness of vegetables.

He can only use profiling on vegetables

Explore the mind of a vegetable and ask if it’s new or not.

As a result, every vegetable answered without hesitation:

Of course I am fresh!

Look at my smooth, tender, delicate and plump leaves, you won’t suffer any loss if you buy me home~~

Buy me, buy me~

Finally, when he returned home, when Sakaki cut them open, he would suspect that they had read a book:

"On the Self-cultivation of Vegetable Actors"

"As expected of Shiho!"

Miyano Akemi jumped to the side of Miss Miyano, touched her hair, and smiled:

"Great, great~"

"Really, sister, don't treat me like a child."

Miss Miyano pushed away her sister's hand and put the cabbage into the shopping cart.

At this time, the shopping cart was almost full of things.

The full load rate was 80%.

The things that needed to be bought had been bought, and Sakaki Makoto and the other two began to walk towards the checkout counter.

Before leaving the fresh food area.

Sakaki Makoto glanced to the left and back.

There stood a man in black, staring at them expressionlessly.

Even when Sakaki Makoto cast a scrutinizing look, he was unmoved.

The container blocked his view, and Sakaki Makoto retracted his gaze.

It seems that Miss Miyano in front of him has a special status in the organization.

By the way, the organization has built such a large research institute, what exactly is it developing?

It can't be a biological weapon.

Turn all humans into zombies, create a wasteland world, and disrupt social order.

Finally, the Black Organization will appear with heavy weapons, build a safe zone, and establish a new world.

Sakaki Makoto was full of imagination. The ideas of rich people are always unpredictable.

When he came to the cashier, the cashier smiled and held the barcode scanner, scanning the product codes one by one.

Looking at the rapidly growing numbers on the monitor, Sakaki Makoto's heart was broken.

It seemed as if he saw the scene of 300,000 yen flying away with wings.

"The total is 295,320 yuan."

The cashier thoughtfully put the goods into a plastic bag and put it in the waiting area.

The price she said made Sakaki Makoto doubt that she knew how much he was worth.

He sighed and was about to take out his wallet.

"Ah, Makoto, we'll pay."

Miyano Akemi smiled.

"I said I would treat you to a meal."

Instantly, the people around him cast murderous eyes,

all kinds of envy and jealousy.

Sakaki Makoto: "."

"Then I will obey your orders."

He straightened his back with a righteous attitude, exuding the aura of an emperor, and swept his eyes across the world, sweeping over the envious and jealous men around him.

"Hmph!"