"ha?"
Mouri Kogoro thought he heard wrongly, and subconsciously blurted out: "But... I can't make desserts?"
"..."
The smile on Toru Amuro's face froze, she shook her head, crossed her hands in front of her, and explained:
"You misunderstood. I want to learn detective skills from Detective Maori."
Detective skills?
Conan began to examine the other party calmly, with a vague suspicion in his heart.
Amuro Toru explained with a smile:
"Before leaving the interrogation room yesterday, the police officer named Megure told me everything. Only then did I know that Detective Mori had already uncovered the truth. You would say that in the restaurant just to protect the privacy of a good friend. I'm really ashamed. Ah...although I am also a detective, compared to you, my skills are like that of a child..."
Protect the privacy of good friends... Oh! It must be what Genichi said after the Megure Police Department called...
Mouri Kogoro took a sip of coffee, looked at the sincere eyes of Toru Amuro looking at him, and recalled Ye Gengyi's words, 'It doesn't matter who said it... Besides, Mr. Banba's fiancée just died, so this kindness Although it couldn't relieve his pain, at least it wouldn't make it worse. After that, he didn't intend to talk about this topic anymore. He put down the coffee cup and waved his hand, saying:
"My position is not to accept apprentices."
Amuro Toru was not discouraged after hearing this and continued to say with a smile:
"I really want to learn from the Maori detective, and I will treat it as tuition... As long as I can accompany the Maori detective, starting from yesterday's case, I will pay for every case in the future..."
He leaned close to the other party's ear, lowered his voice, said a number, and continued:
"……what do you think?"
"Really?!"
Mouri Kogoro's eyes lit up... If he had this money, today's breakfast... No! It should be said that you can live a life of feasting, feasting, and betting on horses right away!
He controlled his excitement, coughed a few times, and said:
"Ahem, seeing how sincere you are...I will reluctantly accept you as my disciple. From now on, you can call me teacher, Amuro!"
"That's great, Teacher Mori!" Toru Amuro saluted excitedly upon hearing this, and then placed an envelope prepared in advance on the table.
"Hahaha..." Mouri Kogoro smiled proudly.
This scene fell into Conan's eyes and made him feel extremely speechless. At the same time, his eyes carefully examined Toru Amuro again.
Fortunately, no matter in terms of height, body shape or voice, they are not like those guys that I encountered in previous incidents that made me suffer a lot.
There was really nothing I could do. Looking at my uncle's look, I knew that I had no say in this matter.
After the apprenticeship, Toru Amuro once again transformed into a professional waiter. Except for occasionally throwing a warm smile at the seat where Mouri Kogoro was sitting, there was no other abnormality.
"Hey, Conan, I'm going to go out alone later. Now, take the money back, and you and Xiaolan can have lunch together." Mouri Kogoro's mind had already drifted to the racetrack.
"Yes Yes……"
Conan responded perfunctorily and decided to tell Xiaolan about this when he went back.
…
The morning passed quietly.
When Mao Lilan came back, Conan also asked about Sera Masumi's injury. After learning that the other party was recovering well, he told Mao Lilan what happened at the Poirot Coffee Shop.
Mao Lilan couldn't help being surprised when she heard that her father had accepted a disciple, and that the person was actually the detective he met in the restaurant last night.
Conan took out an envelope from the drawer and reminded calmly: "This was left by my uncle. He took some money and went out. I don't know where he went."
"Must have gone to a small steel ball shop or the racetrack!"
Mao Lilan clenched his fists loudly, and after a moment said: "Forget it... I will go and return the medical expenses advanced by Brother Gengyi first, Conan, you can go too."
As she spoke, she took out a large bag of coffee from the shopping bag on the table.
"good."
Conan responded. I also feel that whether it’s for the previous physical examination or yesterday’s case, I should say thank you in person.
Lock the door and go downstairs.
Conan subconsciously glanced in the direction of Poirot Coffee Shop.
At this time, Toru Amuro was holding a watering can, as if to water the green plants outside the store, with a gentle smile on his side face.
Opposite him, stood several young and beautiful girls.
Judging from the distance, he must be a customer who has just returned from having dinner at Poirot Café.
This guy is quite popular...
Conan narrowed his eyes and noticed that Mao Lilan seemed to be looking over there too, and said quickly:
"Sister Xiaolan, let's go quickly!"
"Um."
Mao Lilan nodded, and felt that this situation was not suitable for a special trip to say hello, so he led Conan towards the second chome.
The living room of No. 22.
Haibara Ai guided Ayumi, Mitsuhiko and Genta to continue to complete their hand-made models. Ye Gengyi sat on a chair at the dining table, sorting out research materials on his laptop.
These days, the doctor still 'occupies' the basement. It happened that he also needed to discuss some biological knowledge with a certain lolita, so he simply found a seat convenient for making coffee and was busy.
Just then, the doorbell rang.
Um? It's Xiaolan and Conan...
"Hold on."
Ye Geng saved the information into the encrypted space and walked over to open the door.
"Brother Gengyi..."
"Brother Gengyi."
Mao Lilan and Conan greeted each other awkwardly.
"Please come in."
Ye Gengyi took a step back, gestured sideways for the two of them to enter the room, and said at the same time: "The doctor is doing research."
In fact, when he said this, he already had the answer in his mind. He guessed that the two people had nothing important to do and came to see him, otherwise a certain detective boy would definitely call in advance.
"Conan and I came here to thank you, Brother Gengyi." Mao Lilan said, "This is the medical expenses you paid for Conan in advance."
"And coffee."
Conan said, placed the large bag of coffee on the table, bent at 90 degrees and said seriously to Ye Gengyi:
"Thank you, brother Gengyi."
"polite."
Ye Gengyi nodded slightly. From the corner of his eye, he saw a certain loli who had consciously gone to the kitchen to pour juice for the two of them. Then he pointed to the sofa and said:
"sit."
Both of them looked at the pointing, and then were shaken by the items on the coffee table.
"Is the model already so exquisite?" Conan's eyes widened in astonishment.
"Yes, but some people don't help at all." Hui Yuan Ai walked over with two glasses of juice and stabbed her in the back.
(End of chapter)
