"Although the weather is a bit regrettable, it is still very happy to have another experience worth remembering." Suzuki Ayako said while helping Gu Meimen Shizuo to pack.

In fact, there was nothing to tidy up, it was just a change of clothes, but she had to fold them neatly.

"Won't Ayako-san go back with us?" Gu Meimen Shizuo asked.

Suzuki Ayako shook her head lightly, "I'll stay and pack up, and I'll go back later."

"Wait until you get together, it's not safe for a girl to stay here."

"It's okay, don't worry, Dad will send a helicopter to pick me up before dark." Suzuki Ayako pursed her lips and smiled, as if a little embarrassed.

"..." Shizuo Gumeimen was silent, and cleaned his villa himself, but the helicopter picks him up and down?

How does this work?

Seeing his strange expression, Suzuki Ayako couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, "Well... it seems a little coquettish and extravagant?"

"No such thing, safety first, don't worry too much." Gu Meimen Shizuo came back to his senses, then reached out to open the luggage bag that the other party had just packed, and found a satellite phone from inside.

"Leave this with you, there is no signal here, maybe it will be used."

Suzuki Ayako didn't hesitate, she accepted it like a treasure, and asked happily: "Christmas is coming soon, Shizuo-san, is there any gift you want?

I had planned to knit a pair of gloves or a scarf before, but I heard Hattori-san said that you never wear that kind of thing, so I didn't know what to give as a gift..."

Shizuo Kumimon really didn't need those things. In terms of his physique, Tokyo's winter can be completely resisted, and he won't have any problems wearing a bartender uniform all year round.

But to be honest, this is not a great thing, after all, Mao Lilan and Conan can also do it, and the two don't even have his special physique.

Even in the coldest time, Conan is at most wearing a down jacket with shorts-a magical outfit.

"Records, I haven't bought many records in the past year." Gu Meimen Shizuo thought for a while and replied, listen to more songs in this life, maybe you can use them in the next life.

I was sloppy in my previous life, and I didn't expect that there would be a third life, so I didn't make any preparations.

But this time I have experience, and there are still four years before the 28th birthday of the regular crossing point, so I have enough time to prepare slowly.

"I understand." Suzuki Ayako felt that his mood seemed to be a little depressed, but it was only for a moment, and it was not clear if the feeling was wrong. "By the way, Shizuo-san, what do you think of this villa and the surrounding scenery?"

"not bad."

"You like it?"

"To say that I really like this kind of place close to nature, it's very peaceful."

"That's good...my family and I have asked for this villa." Suzuki Ayako said shyly while holding the satellite phone.

Gu Meimen Shizuo: "???"

...

"Is that why you asked for leave again?" Two days later in the afternoon, Sato Miwako asked through gritted teeth.

Gu Meimen Shizuo pushed the dessert box in front of her, "Don't be so excited, eat some dessert first, it tastes very good."

Miwako Sato picked up a piece of Hokkaido snow cloth angrily, and took a bite like biting someone.

"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 I couldn't wake you up.

After all, you're sitting here sober today, only to say you're taking time off... and still using a Christmas date as an excuse... that's too much! "

"So, for Christmas you just..."

As soon as Shizuo Gumeimen spoke, Miwako Sato stared at her with unfriendly eyes, and the former immediately changed her words, "...it's okay to just take a rest for a day, to spend time with family or something."

Miwako Sato sighed, not wanting to bring the topic up to herself, "Although I really want you to teach me some handling skills, the last case seemed simple at the time, but when I think about it afterwards, I became confused again.

Of course, the most important thing is that it has been several days, and you haven’t even reported to Officer Kuroda once, when he came here yesterday, he saw you sleeping..."

Gu Meimen Shizuo didn't panic at all, "What did he say?"

"No, he just took a look and then turned and left, but his expression was not very good." Miwako Sato shook her head.

"Is that so." Gu Meimen Shizuo didn't take it seriously, "So, I'm leaving today?"

"..." Miwako Sato sighed helplessly and waved her hand, "Go, go..."

Shizuo Gumeimen stood up with a smile, "I will leave the rest to Criminal Sato, pay attention to rest."

Miwako Sato gulped down another sherbet in annoyance.

...

When Shizuo Gumeimen arrived at the downstairs of the Metropolitan Police Department, Suzuki Ayako was standing pretty at the door waiting, her body was dotted with snowflakes, and her face was a little anxious.

"It's not good, Shizuo-san!" Seeing him coming down, Suzuki Ayako hurriedly walked up to meet him.

Originally, she would not easily disturb the other party during their working hours, but there were really important matters, so she moved the appointment time forward.

"What happened?" Gu Meimen Shizuo's expression was slightly restrained.

"Your song has been stolen!"

Gu Meimen Shizuo was stunned for a moment, and then asked strangely: "Is that all?"

I thought there was a murder...

Suzuki Ayako was also stunned, "Isn't this kind of thing serious?"

"It doesn't matter, it happened before, and Kensuke will handle it." Gu Meimen Shizuo never bothered to care about these things, and Kensuke was responsible.

"But this time, the unpublished song in your notebook was stolen, ah, it should be said to be plagiarized?" Suzuki Ayako explained incoherently, "It's the song ""..."

As she spoke, she took out a record from the bag in her hand, the title of the song "" was impressively printed on the cover, and the singer was a relatively famous lyric singer recently.

Gu Meimen Shizuo's expression became more serious, "Wait a minute, I'll go to the car to have a look."

As he spoke, he walked towards the parking lot, Suzuki Ayako quickly followed.

The two hurried to the parking lot and found Shizuo Gumeimen's black commercial vehicle.

After opening the car door, Shizuo Gumeimen 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, as long as they haven't been stolen, it's not a big problem."

Suzuki Ayako said with a face of self-blame: "It's my fault, it should be that time in the coffee shop, when I sang, I was overheard... I'm sorry, Shizuo-san..."

"It's okay, it's just a song. It's not a big deal if you don't lose your notebook." Shizuo Gumeimen didn't take it too seriously.

But Suzuki Ayako was still full of guilt, clutching the bag tightly, biting her slightly whitish lower lip, and shaking her head.

"That song must be very important to Shizuo-san, I can feel it, the emotion contained in it, and it was written on the first page..."

Looking at Suzuki Ayako who blamed herself, Shizuo Gumeimen hesitated for a moment, then slowly stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist, felt the cool touch from the other side, and said unquestionably:

"I said it's okay, then you just listen to me. I'll let Yanjie solve it later. Now, do what you need to do now."

"Ah?" Suzuki Ayako didn't respond.

"Since it's a date, you should have a plan, right?"

"Oh, yes!"

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