It was drizzling on the street. Kudo Shinichi and Xiaolan, who had agreed to take her to a tropical paradise if she won the karate championship, left quickly.
However, Sonoko said that Kudo Shinichi was a fool, which made no progress at all.
"After all, we've encountered a case, and it's not like there's no progress at all."
Amamiya Noriko looked at Sonoko's face turned red and said, "It's better to send Sonoko home first, doesn't it feel bad to have a high fever?"
"It's very uncomfortable. It's understandable that Noriko suffers from fever every now and then."
Sonoko hugged Noriko's body and said in a low voice.
"I'm okay."
Nowadays, a slight fever makes no difference to Noriko Amamiya.
The rain was getting heavier, so she took a taxi to take Yuanzi home. What kind of obsession did she come with a cold and a fever to see Xinyi and Xiaolan go on a date?
Later, when she was going home, she suddenly saw a car speeding away from her home. It was a car she had never seen before, but she intuitively felt that something was wrong.
When I returned home, I found Riho Chieda tidying up her room, "What's wrong?"
"A mouse came in unexpectedly." Chieda Riho said calmly, but Amamiya Noriko vaguely felt murderous intent.
"It's okay, I don't have anything valuable in my room."
Noriko Amamiya waved her hands and checked together to see if anything was missing.
Basically nothing was lost, but her bookshelf was more messed up.
After a brief check, only a few sets of exercise books and papers were missing.
"...A thief who loves learning?"
Amamiya Noriko thought to herself, there is no reason to just take these things.
Chieda Riho said: "I found it relatively quickly and didn't give him much chance. Maybe I just took a few books and left. It's not a big problem, right?"
Amamiya Noriko nodded and glanced over her basic exercise book. She felt that the problem might be quite big. Her exercise book and study materials were a bit too advanced.
Definitely not a master's degree... No, it's not the level a high school student should look at.
"Who could come to my room and steal something? If not the exercise book, is there anything else?"
Noriko Amamiya looked at her room, opened the closet, pushed the hanging skirts and clothes aside, found a spot that fit perfectly without any gaps, and pressed it.
The wooden board in the wardrobe is opened, revealing the abnormal clothing inside, as well as various disguise masks, wigs, etc.
Not found.
She went to look under the dressing table again, and found that none of the makeup props in the dark layer had been touched.
The props from Kaitou Kidd under the bed and Dr. Agas first edition skateboard are still there.
The flying wing cloak, hook gun, etc. on the ceiling are all still in good condition.
"..."
Riho Chieda looked at Noriko expressionlessly as she checked whether her room had been stolen. Really, before this, she had always felt that at least Noriko's boudoir was cute and full of girlish feeling.
When Amamiya Noriko took out the pistol from behind the full-length mirror on the wall, Chieda Riho finally couldn't help it anymore and put the pistol back into the arsenal behind the full-length mirror in her room, "Noriko, this room is too dangerous.
Already."
"No, it's the safest if I'm here."
Noriko Amamiya reassured her.
Chieda Riho felt that it was not Noriko she wanted to protect, but this dangerous room.
The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier.
Outside a bar in the city, a car parked in a parking space on the roadside. A man with short perm and a denim jacket got out of the car and limped into the bar in the rain.
After he walked into the bar, a figure wearing a black trench coat slowly walked out from the shadows, and the cold eyes in the silver hair hanging down under the black top hat glanced at his car.
Inside the bar.
The man in a denim jacket and khaki trousers walked into the bar, patted the rainwater on his body, and said loudly: "The weather forecast is absolutely accurate, and I am lucky."
Holding a glass of vodka cocktail in front of the bar, he glanced sideways at him with a straight face.
"It's a bit embarrassing."
The man sat next to the vodka and said, "Have a drink just like him."
The hand that placed Vodka on the bar raised his index finger and tapped it.
The man took out an envelope from the inner pocket of his jacket, put it on the bar and pushed it to the other person. When he saw the vodka put away directly, he smiled and said, "Don't you need to confirm the contents?"
Vodka, who was wearing sunglasses, snorted: "If it's a fake, your life will be gone."
As he spoke, he took an envelope with money, put it on the table and pushed it over.
The man picked up the envelope and smiled: "I want to confirm it carefully."
"as you like."
Vodka picked up the glass and took a sip.
For a while, the only sounds in the bar were the sound of men counting money, the sound of turning bills, soft music, and the sound of bartenders mixing drinks.
"ok, that's right."
"I've kept you waiting for a long time."
While the man was counting the money, the bartender also mixed the wine, put the wine glass on the coaster, and pushed it in front of the man.
"So, what is the next job? I have to know the key points of the next job, right?"
The man picked up the wine glass and was about to take a sip when a ghostly and cold voice suddenly sounded next to him: "Do you know?"
"Recently, there was a rat sneaking around the organization and doing some shameful things. Have you heard about it?"
The man looked at this man with a black windbreaker and top hat and long silver hair. When the other person spoke, he turned his head to look at him. His sharp and cold eyes made him feel a drop of cold sweat on his cheeks, and his heart inadvertently accelerated nervously.
"No, not very clear...I haven't heard of it."
"Yeah?"
The man quickly concealed his expression and said, "Then the next job is to dig out the rat?"
As he spoke, he was about to take a sip of wine to calm down his shock, but he heard the other party say again: "No, I already have an idea of who the mouse is."
The man squinted his eyes feeling stressed, and then he finally took a sip of wine as if nothing had happened: "This wine is really delicious, what kind of wine is it..."
"rum."
The man couldn't help but tilt his head, but saw the silver-haired man continue: "X.y.z. cocktail prepared with Cointreau orange wine and a small amount of lemon juice."
When the man didn't understand why, he showed a startling smile: "After drinking this glass of wine, everything should be over."
"Then, if you find another job, please take care of me then."
The man's pupils shrank when he heard this, and he put down his wine glass in a panic and stood up to say goodbye, but was stopped by Gin's voice.
"Did you forget something? What did I want?"
"Ah, I almost forgot, here it is, I'm leaving first."
The man took out an exercise book with several test papers from his arms, put it on the table and quickly left the tavern, heading directly outside into the heavy rain.
Vodka looked at the last thing the other party took out in confusion, and then said: "Is this okay? Brother, just let him go like this, he must be a mouse."
"Well, don't worry."
Gin raised the corners of his mouth, opened his mouth and said with a slight smile.
Seeing this, Vodka also opened his mouth and smiled. The big brother's smile seemed like there was nothing wrong with it at first glance.
How on earth will that mouse die?
Then, Vodka's eyes couldn't help but fall on the exercise books and test papers on the bar from time to time. As expected of a big brother, he never forgets to study and improve himself in the bar.