Conan's Unscientific Detective

Walking in the night, Fujino looked at the rice-like stars in the night sky and couldn't help but sigh.

…………

"Boom boom boom!"

Early in the morning, there was a knock on the door of the Fujino family.

Fujino climbed up from the bed with resentment and was about to open the door.

But after taking a look at the bruises on his arms, he put on a white shirt.

Those bruises were caused by the previous confrontation with that fierce Beika woman Miwako Sato.

With a 50% self-healing bonus, although the condition is improving rapidly, slight marks are still left.

It will probably take a few days for it to completely disappear.

We can't let anyone find out.

Then he pushed open the door and what came into view were Xiaolan and Sonoko wearing their summer school uniforms.

The two of them came here for no other reason than to attend Sayuri Matsumoto's wedding with Fujino.

After finishing the business, Suzuki Sonoko asked Fujino with a strange look on her face: "Fujiano-senpai, you don't have other foreign brothers or something, do you?"

"Clam?"

Fujino seemed a little confused after hearing the confusing words.

What foreign brothers?

Why didn't he know?

"Senior, just come with me and you'll know!"

Following Sonoko and Xiaolan, Fujino came to the Polo Café downstairs opposite his home.

Although he had never been to the Poirot Cafe, as a neighbor, he had been here several times.

Of course, not very familiar.

"That's the one!"

Suzuki Sonoko pointed inside the Poirot Café.

Fujino looked through the window in the direction her finger pointed and saw a dark-skinned man in the store.

The dark-skinned people in the store were also keenly aware of the gazes.

I turned around and saw Fujino.

Eye to eye......

Fujino: “…………”

Heipi: “…………”

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 85: Working Emperor Amuro Toru

Inside the Polo Cafe opposite the Fujino family home.

At this time, Fujino was sitting in front of a wooden table, looking at the black-skinned, yellow-haired man in a cafe work uniform not far from him with a strange expression.

The yellow-haired guy was none other than Rei Furuya, the boss of the brewery 'Mune-sensei' Bourbon, also known by the pseudonym Amuro Toru and nicknamed the Working Emperor (Gongwu Emperor).

Fujino seemed a little confused about why Toru Amuro suddenly came here to work.

Could this guy be here to monitor him?

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be.

Normally, if his identity was exposed, he should have been killed long ago.

After thinking for a moment, Fujino frowned, having no idea what this working emperor was trying to do.

So, just stop thinking about it.

Since it's Touzi, there's a high probability that nothing will happen to him. Although he's from the winery, he's actually an undercover agent of the Neon Public Security Bureau.

It's fake wine.

Xiaolan and Sonoko, who were sitting next to them, looked different from Fujino, who had a strange look on his face.

The two of them blinked their eyes, looking at Fujino on the left and Amuro Toru on the right, as if they had discovered some new world.

As for Toru Amuro, he was holding a plate and glancing at Fujino out of the corner of his eye.

His expression, which no one noticed, seemed particularly complicated.

To be honest, he was also a little confused.

The scene became strange for a while.

"What can I do for you?"

At this time, Toru Amuro walked over first and greeted Fujino, his inner surprise showing without showing it on his face.

"By the way, you look like a stranger. How come I haven't seen you before? Are you new here?"

At this time, Fujino suddenly mentioned it.

"That's right."

Hearing this, Amuro Toru smiled and nodded, "My name is Amuro Toru, and I just started doing odd jobs here yesterday."

"So that's it..."

Fujino nodded, "Ordinary pasta will be fine."

Immediately, Amuro Toru turned his gaze to Xiaolan and Sonoko: "So, what do you two ladies need?"

“Crepe bar.”

"Me too."

"Ok."

Toru Amuro skillfully wrote down the order, nodded, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

…………

After Amuro Toru left, Xiaolan and Sonoko asked Fujino in confusion: "Fujiano-senpai, do you really not know Mr. Amuro?"

"How could I possibly know him?"

Fujino chuckled, "I think you two are overthinking it."

To be honest, he noticed it too.

I do look somewhat similar to Toru Amuro.

No, rather than saying it's similar in spirit, it's better to say it's just a different skin...

Could it be that some old thief is being lazy again?

"But you two really do look alike!"

"It might just be a coincidence that Mr. Amuro looks like me. After all, there are many people in the world who look alike."

After a pause, Fujino continued, "Maybe Xiaolan and Sonoko will also meet someone who looks exactly like you."

The two of them just nodded in disbelief and stopped asking questions.

I just thought to myself: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

How could there be two people in the world who look exactly the same?

Xiaolan and Sonoko said this in their hearts.

At this moment, a small figure was lying on the windowsill outside the coffee shop window.

Conan looked at Toru Amuro in the cafe and his brows couldn't help but frown slightly.

Just now, he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, as if he had encountered those people from the winery.

And that sense of crisis did not come from Fujino, but from that black guy!

He became confused.

Fujino is fine, but why does that little black guy make him feel scared?

Is it because the dark-skinned face looks too similar to Fujino?

Are you neurotic?

…………

After having breakfast at the Poirot Café, Fujino and his party drove to Sayuri Matsumoto's wedding.

At this time, the wedding scene was already packed with people, and there were even many celebrities who often appear in the news.

Along the way, Sonoko and Xiaolan were greeting their former classmates or seniors.

As for Fujino, he didn't have much to say.

The main reason was that he didn’t know many of the people at the scene, and not even one greeted him.

Actually, that’s true.

The original owner was actually a lonely young man, so lonely that he didn't like talking to others, so he didn't make any friends either in elementary school or junior high school.

Because of his excellent grades, he even seems a little aloof, and his parents are chaebol bosses, which arouses the jealousy of many people.

It's normal to play pranks for no apparent reason.

Of course, unlike Kudo's arrogance, his aloofness is truly aloof.

Actually think about it carefully.

Back then, because of his good looks and cool temperament, many girls pursued him.

It's a pity that he didn't seize the opportunity.

"Mr. Matsumoto!"

Sonoko was the first to push open the door of the bridal preparation room.

What caught the eyes of the three people was a woman who looked to be in her twenties. She was wearing a white, off-shoulder, long, western-style wedding dress. Her hair was tied up high and she was wearing a few white flowers on her head. A white gauze curtain extended from her head to her back, and her arms were wrapped in long, hazy white gloves, like white silk.

The beauty Fujino remembered was obviously the protagonist of the wedding, Sayuri Matsumoto.

Looking at the beauty in front of them, Xiaolan, Sonoko, and Conan couldn't help but be stunned.

Fujino frowned slightly and thought secretly in his heart.

He remembered that there seemed to be many boys who had a crush on her back then.

After all, with her looks, she is attractive to people of all ages.

Putting his thoughts away, Fujino turned his gaze to Conan who was standing there in a daze.

This kid Conan, when he was Kudo Shinichi, seemed to be trying hard to act stupid in an attempt to attract attention because he had a crush on Matsumoto Sayuri.

But the result was that he was severely punished by Sayuri Matsumoto.

"Ah, Ran, Sonoko."

Noticing the people who pushed the door open, Sayuri greeted them first, but when she looked at Fujino, she became confused: "Who is......"

Fujino: “…………”

So, he didn't want to come to a wedding where he didn't get invited by someone he knew.

It's awkward when you know new people but they don't know you.

"Mr. Matsumoto, you haven't forgotten, have you?"

Fujino showed dead fish eyes, "Fujiano Tongzhi, you once taught me."

"How could I possibly forget you, a lonely guy who always sings out of tune?"

When Sayuri Matsumoto heard the name, she suddenly understood.

Apart from Kudo Shinichi, this guy was probably the only one who left a deep impression in her mind.