"But... you can't see Patus?" Vodka couldn't help asking.

An's heart moved slightly through his heart.

Patus is still invisible? In other words, this is temporary invisibility, is it an accident, or other reasons?

Alice nodded calmly: "Yes, but my book is specially customized for the blind. I can read by touching words."

Vodka: "..." What strange things did you do during the time you went to Yokohama to find a bargain?

He was full of confidant complaints. Thinking of his elder brother Gin's attitude towards Alice, Vodka breathed out, stood up and went to get Alice's book.

Vodka's obedient attitude made Amuro Toru look at Alice deeper, but there was still a perfect smile on his face.

"Patus, weren't your eyes still fine before? Why did you suddenly lose sight?"

He asked inadvertently, Alice said "Oh" and touched her eyes: "This is because she saw something that was eye-catching, so she was temporarily blind."

Amuro's smile froze. Was she joking or was she playing with him on purpose?

"you..."

"There is no need to test it, Bourbon." Alice called out Amuro Toru's code name lightly. Although her tone was still soft, a chill suddenly rose behind Amuro Toru.

"You should know that if you know too much in the organization and can't control your curiosity, you will die faster."

Amuro's heart sank, and his face was still as flawless as he looked: "It seems like a secret. I just suddenly became a traitor for intelligence collection. After all, I am an intelligence collector."

"Maybe it is." Alice did not agree or not, picked up the doll Dica, and the atmosphere suddenly became stiff.

“…”

Amuro Tsuki restrained his breathing, controlled his emotions, and made his heart beat smoothly. He tried to integrate himself with the air. He stood silently by the table, observing Alice's dull eyes, and doubts arose in his heart.

Is Patus really invisible for the time being?

【This guy is still staring at you.】

Dica, who was disguised as a doll, reported to Alice in the spiritual space.

Alice said "um" in her heart, disagreed.

‘He can just look at it, and there will be no less meat.’

Alice thought so, and the wind chime at the door suddenly made a "ding-ling-ling" sound, accompanied by Alice's familiar child voices at the same time-

"Mr. Amuro, I saw-" Gin's car!

Conan, who rushed to open the store door and ran into the room, was frightened by the gloomy eyes that turned his head and looked at him.

Han Yi climbed up to his back, and under the locking of murderous intent and cold air, Conan's unfinished words came to an abrupt end after receiving Amuro's eyes.

Because he saw the whereabouts of the Black-clothed organization again, the excitement of the car that was still gin wine seemed to have been poured with a basin of ice water, and the smoking brain cooled down. The return of reason and thinking made a trace of annoyance flash across his childish face.

He thought there was no one in the store, so he almost said it in public!

After taking a few deep breaths, Conan noticed that Toru Amuro was holding a notebook and holding a pen, standing in a strange position beside a table of guests near the corner, motionless and not recording, and the guests did not speak, looking a little weird.

Is something happening?

The detective radar moved, and Conan looked at the girl with long black hair distant and lowered her head, unable to see clearly. She just hugged a girl with a black thing and blended into her long black hair, and her eyes paused.

"Brother Amuro!"

Conan raised a sweet childlike smile, and just as he was about to come over as if nothing had happened, a voice suddenly sounded behind him that he would never forget in his life—

"Get out of the way, you're blocking the way!"

A slightly hoarse and rough male voice, and a familiar impatient.

Conan twisted his neck stiffly, and the first thing that caught his eye was black trousers, a pure black suit wrapped around his strong and tall body, and a pair of black sunglasses were on his slightly square face.

Because of the angle, Conan clearly saw the impatience exposed under the sunglasses.

Vodka!

The pupils under Conan's numeral lenses were frightened and frantically contracted. Even vodka "tsk" sounded, and he was slow to get around him impatiently and didn't react.

How is vodka here?!

Vodka is here, is gin coming?

Did the people in the organization still track down his information, or did they want to attack his uncle and Xiaolan?

Xiaolan is still in class, and her uncle should be still upstairs. I didn’t see Gin here. Could it be that Gin has already gone upstairs to find her uncle?!

Countless suspicions flashed through my mind like barrage. Conan was frozen there, and his body was once in a state of stiffness and could not move.

"Unlikable little slut." Vodka glanced at the little boy who was scared by him.

Although they are a little bit harsh, how many people who have been with Gin for so many years and have stayed in the organization for so long have not received a bento and have a code name are good at it?

The bloody aura that is carried around and the temperament that is inherently difficult to mess with is destined to scare the child.

There were also examples of following Gin and accidentally scaring a few children to cry in the middle, so Vodka naturally classified Conan as the one who was frightened by his temperament.

After all, who would be wary of a child who could collapse with just one gun?

After Vodka walked back to Alice's table and the terrifying aura moved away from him, Conan gasped in big breath like a drowning man being rescued.

His eyes were staring firmly at the position where Vodka was heading.

That is exactly where Amuro is staying.

Conan glanced over Alice, who looked down and couldn't see clearly, and a sudden light of inspiration flashed in his mind and was caught by him.

Could it be that girl is also a member of the organization?!

The blood boiled when people who wanted to seek truth and arrest the arrest organization arrested the victims. Conan stood there in circles, pursed his lips, exhaled, and finally clenched his fist, stepped forward with a short legs, and said to Tomori Amuro with an inexplicable expression:

"Brother Amuro, I saw you here just after I came back. We agreed yesterday that I will give me the strawberry cake?"

Tomoto Amuro: "..."

He felt a little worried about Conan, and apologized smile appeared on his face, and said in cooperation: "Sorry, Conan, I didn't expect you to finish school so early today. There are guests now, so I haven't had time to do it yet. Why don't you go back first? I'll send it to you on my way home after get off work?"

Except for Conan, a fake elementary school student and real high school students, they were all from the organization. Toma Amuro was afraid that Conan would be unable to calm down and gave vodka or Patus a few eavesdropping devices and trackers.

You know, these two guys are not fuel-efficient lights!

Besides, there is also an unknown gin...

———Off topic——

The plants on the verge of death in the desert are coming to rain! The curse of the ink carp that is addicted to the sea of ​​papers has been restored to the warmth of the curse!

(Fly rubbing hands jpg) Woooo, Daddy and Wuwuzi are so spicy!

Mo Li has been writing hard these days and has even typed the manuscript to save it! There is no need to worry about these days!
Chapter completed!