Conan's Winery is all my vest

Chapter 346 About the Little Devil Being Accused

Chapter 346 About the Little Devil Being Accused
Matsuda Jinhei thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of a reliable guess. Matsuda Jinhei shook his hands and under Zhong Changgeng's casual suggestion, Hoshino Takuya burned the Tokyo Daily News for him.

What kind of breed is it?
Matsuda Jinpei thought this way with relief, if he really wanted to be serious, isn't he actually one of the unknown creatures now?

"Swipe--"

While Matsuda Jinpei was distracted, Hoshino Takuya, who was very good at cleaning and cleaning, had roughly completed the cleaning and tidying of the kitchen.

After Hoshino Takuya put away the sanitary tools in his hand, he straightened up and stretched his waist lazily.

"How is it, Matsuda?"

When Hoshino Takuya was cleaning the kitchen earlier, Hoshino Takuya roughly figured out the life and death of Matsuda Jinpei, as well as the relationship between the owner of the mansion he was trapped in and Matsuda Jinpei's colleagues.

After knowing that Matsuda Jinpei should be regarded as his former colleague, Hoshino Takuya became more fond of this talkative ghost.

And when Hoshino Takuya learned that Matsuda Jinhei resolutely chose to go to death for the sake of the overall situation when dismantling the bomb, Hoshino Takuya already thought of Matsuda Jinhei as pleasing to the eye.

Hoshino Takuya even thought about the possibility that he sleepwalked to the area where Matsuda Jinpei was, whether he was faintly inspired by similar qualities.

After getting used to the existence of Matsuda Jinpei, and eating a lot of existences similar to this kind of ghosts and ghosts, Hoshino Takuya gradually became less afraid of this ghost with a good personality.

"Looking at your attire, you shouldn't have been dead for a few years, right?"

Hoshino Takuya opened the dining chair opposite Matsuda Jinpei, and sat down. He didn't mean to be tactful at all, "Japan hasn't changed much now, has it?"

Even though he has become this strange half-dead state, Matsuda Jinpei still couldn't help feeling a little bit in his heart when he heard Hoshino Takuya talking about his own death in such a flat tone of "what time do you usually have dinner?" Subtle strange emotions.

The little vampire in front of me is really extraordinary.
"Um"

Matsuda Jinpei folded the "Tokyo Daily" that he had finished reading and put it back into the pile of newspapers that he had read, "It seems that Tokyo has not undergone any strange changes in the past few years. To be honest, looking at these Deja vu news, I always have the illusion that time has never passed away, and everything is still the same as before."

"Unfortunately"

Matsuda Jinhei looked up at Hoshino Takuya who was listening to him seriously, "...after all, it's just an illusion."

Three years have passed. He has been dead for more than three years
Three years have passed since the explosion on the Ferris wheel.

"Speaking of it," Matsuda Jinhei didn't seem to want to talk too much about Hoshino Takuya's death, Matsuda Jinhei quickly changed the subject, "Hoshino, what is your occupation?"

Today is a working day, seeing that it is almost afternoon, Hoshino Takuya has no intention of going to work, Matsuda Jinhei can't help guessing whether Hoshino Takuya is some kind of vagrant.

When Hoshino Takuya messed up Zhong Changgeng's treasure basement, Matsuda Jinpei lost his memory because he turned into a little yellow duck.

In view of Matsuda Jinpei's identity, in order to avoid unnecessary troubles, Hoshino Takuya only recalled the method of blundering earlier after finishing the basement, and fumbled to restore Matsuda Jinpei to its original state.

Therefore, Matsuda Jinhei's current understanding of Zhong Changgeng is limited to him being a clean, courageous, knowledgeable doctor who knows how to cook, and Takuya Hoshino's landlord.

When the little vampire saw him for the first time, he looked dazed with fright. Knowing that there was something like a ghost around him, he calmly offered to burn the things maybe The image of Dr. Zhong, who can be used by himself, in the eyes of Matsuda Zhenping has grown a lot in an instant.

He really deserves to be the breeder of the little vampire who is willing to take him in.

"I?"

Hoshino Takuya looked at a wall clock not far from the dining table and laughed, "The time seems to be about the same, I'll take you to my work place to have a look."

"is it okay?!"

The eyes of Matsuda Jinpei, who had been trapped in a small courtyard for three years without leaving home, instantly lit up, "Then——can I request the right to use a pack of cigarettes?"

Hoshino Takuya was full of question marks, "Cigarettes? Can this kind of thing be useful if you light it up and burn it?"

Matsuda Jinpei, a heavy nicotine enthusiast, laughed "shyly" when he heard the words, "Let's try it out."

As night falls, Tokyo at 19 o'clock is the beginning of lively nightlife. There is an endless stream of vehicles coming and going on the streets, and the noisy crowds are bustling with streets and alleys.

And located in a remote and hidden alley in Tokyo, a tavern hidden in the depths of the alley with a sign that is open is now brightly lit to welcome rare customers.

"Wow——" Asano Hexiang, who had a sweet appearance and dyed light purple hair, sat in front of the bar and carefully watched this handsome or rather pretty bartender, with pleasing bartending movements in his hands.

Takuya Hoshino was making Long Island iced tea for two curious female college students sitting in front of the bar. With the help of beauties, the little devil was naturally generous in showing off his bartending skills.

Takuya Hoshino spun the wine bottle vertically in his palm, tossed the bottle for a week and a half to pour the wine, and between the flexible alternation of left and right hands, a series of actions of inserting wine and returning the bottle were completed in one go. Ping could not help but whistle.

Not to mention other things... Matsuda Jinpei thought this way, the little vampire's dexterity of fingers can compete with his own after this fancy operation.

"You have been waiting for a long time for the Long Island iced tea, please enjoy."

The bartender with light brown hair looked indifferent and didn't answer, his eyebrows were lowered and looked cold and restrained.

Hoshino Takuya just wanted to make more money and showed off his skills frequently with a cold face, causing the two single sisters to peek at them frequently and their thoughts wandered.

Although this guy is a bit sullen, he is undeniably handsome——

Asano Heka seemed to be raising her hand to admire her new manicure, but in fact, she was secretly looking up and down at the collar of the bartender's loose shirt.

"Mr bartender - we paid a fortune for two drinks from you"

 There will be an update tomorrow.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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