"Although the weather is a bit regrettable, it is still very happy to have another experience worth remembering." Suzuki Ayako said while helping Fumimon Shizuo pack his things.
In fact, there was nothing to pack, just a change of clothes, but she had to fold them neatly.
"Ayako-san, won't you go back with us?" Shizuo Komemon asked.
Suzuki Ayako shook her head slightly, "I'll stay and clean up, and I'll go back later."
"We'll wait for you to come together. It's not safe for a girl to stay here."
"It's okay, don't worry, dad will let the helicopter pick me up before dark." Suzuki Ayako pursed her lips and smiled, seeming a little embarrassed.
"..." Shizuo Komemon was silent. He cleaned his villa himself, but he took him back and forth by helicopter?
How does this count?
Seeing his strange expression, Suzuki Ayako couldn't help but feel a little surprised, "Um...this seems a bit squeamish and luxurious?"
"There is no such thing, safety first, don't worry too much." Shizuo Komemon came to his senses, then reached out to open the luggage bag that the other party had just packed, and took out a satellite phone from inside.
"Leave this here with you. There is no signal here, maybe it will be used."
Suzuki Ayako did not hesitate, she accepted it as if she had found a treasure, and asked happily: "It's Christmas soon, is there any gift Shizuo-san wants?"
I had planned to knit a pair of gloves or a scarf before, but after hearing from Hattori-san that you never wear anything like that, I didn’t know what to give as a gift..."
Shizuo Komemon really doesn't need those things. With his physique, he can completely withstand the winter in Tokyo, and there will be no problem wearing a bartender's uniform all year round.
But really speaking, this is not a great thing. After all, Mao Lilan and Conan can also do it, and they don't even have his special physique.
Even when it's the coldest, Conan can only wear a down jacket and shorts - a magical outfit.
"Records, I haven't bought many records in the past year." Shizuo Komemon thought for a while and replied. Listen to more songs from this life, maybe they can be used in the next life.
I was careless in my last life. I didn't expect that there would be a third life, and I didn't make any preparations.
However, I have experience this time. There are still four years left until the 28th birthday of the customary crossing point, so it is completely late to prepare slowly.
"I understand." Suzuki Ayako felt that his mood seemed a little depressed, but it was only for a moment. It was not clear whether it was wrong. "By the way, Shizuo-san, what do you think of this villa and the nearby scenery?"
"very nice."
"You like it, right?"
“I really like this kind of place close to nature, it’s very peaceful.”
"That's good...my family and I are asking for this villa." Suzuki Ayako said shyly, holding the satellite phone.
Komemon Shizuo: "???"
…
"Is this the reason why you want to take leave again?" Two days later in the afternoon, Miwako Sato asked through gritted teeth.
Shizuo Komemon pushed the snack box in front of her, "Don't be so excited, eat some dessert first, it tastes very good."
Miwako Sato angrily picked up a piece of Hokkaido snowflakes and took a bite as if biting a human being.
"I agreed to take a day off, but I didn't come for two days. Although I came yesterday, I kept sleeping. I wanted to ask you to go to the scene to handle the case, but you couldn't wake up at all.
Finally, you are sitting here sober today, but then you said you wanted to take leave...and you still used a Christmas date as an excuse...that's too much!"
"So, on Christmas you will..."
As soon as Shizuo Komemon opened his mouth, Sato Miwako stared at him with a bad look. The former immediately changed his words, "...It doesn't matter if I just take a day off to spend time with my family or something."
Sato Miwako sighed, not wanting to bring the topic to herself, "Although I do want you to teach me some more case-handling skills. The last case seemed very simple at the time, but when I thought about it afterwards, I became confused again.
Of course, the most important thing is that it has been several days and you have not even reported to Kuroda Manager once. When he came here yesterday, he saw you sleeping..."
Shizuo Komemon didn't panic at all, "What did he say?"
"No, he just took a look and turned around and left, but his expression wasn't very good." Miwako Sato shook her head.
"Is that so?" Shizuo Komemon didn't take it to heart, "So, I'm going to withdraw today?"
"..." Sato Miwako sighed helplessly and waved her hand, "Go, go..."
Shizuo Komemon stood up with a smile, "I'll leave the rest to Sato Criminal. Make sure you rest."
Sato Miwako took another big bite of snowflakes in displeasure.
…
When Shizuo Komemon arrived downstairs at the Metropolitan Police Department, Ayako Suzuki was standing at the door waiting in a pretty manner, her body covered with snowflakes and her face a little anxious.
"It's not good, Shizuo-san!" Seeing him coming down, Suzuki Ayako quickly stepped forward to greet him.
Originally, she would not easily disturb the other party during his working hours, but she really had something important to do, so she moved the scheduled time a little earlier.
Shizuo Komemon was startled for a moment, and then asked strangely: "Is that just the case?"
I thought there was a murder...
Suzuki Ayako was also stunned, "Isn't this kind of thing serious?"
"It doesn't matter, it's happened before. Kensuke will take care of it." Shizuo Komemon never bothered to care about this, it was all Kensuke's responsibility.
"But, what was stolen this time was the unpublished song in your notebook. Ah, should I say it was plagiarized?" Suzuki Ayako explained incoherently, "It's the song "LOVE LOVE LOVE"..."
As she spoke, she pulled out a record from the bag she was carrying. The song title "LOVE LOVE LOVE" was clearly printed on the cover. The singer was a relatively famous lyrical singer recently.
Shizuo Komemon's expression became more serious, "Wait a moment, I'll go take a look in the car."
As he said that, he walked towards the parking lot, and Suzuki Ayako quickly followed.
The two quickly came to the parking lot and found Shizuo Komemon's black business car.
After opening the car door, Shizuo Komemon took out a black notebook from a locked box under the driver's seat, checked it, and then felt relieved.
"No one has touched the things and it hasn't been stolen. It's not a big problem."
Suzuki Ayako looked remorseful and said: "It's my fault. It must have been that time in the coffee shop when I was singing and someone listened... I'm sorry, Shizuo-san..."
"It's okay, it's just a song. If the notebook is not lost, it's not a big deal." Shizuo Komemon didn't take it to heart.
However, Suzuki Ayako's face was still filled with guilt. She clutched the bag tightly with her hands, bit her slightly white lower lip, and shook her head.
"That song must be very important to Shizuo-san. I can feel it, the emotion contained in it, and the fact that it was written on the first page..."
Looking at Suzuki Ayako who was blaming herself, Shizuo Komemon hesitated for a moment, slowly stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist, felt the slightly cool touch of the other party, and said without a doubt:
"I said it doesn't matter, so just listen to me. I'll let Yansuke solve it later. Now, do what you need to do right now."
"Ah?" Suzuki Ayako didn't respond.
"Since it's a date, you should have plans, right?"
