Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

　　 Asano’s house, which has never been occupied, suddenly became so lively that many neighbors passing by were frequently spying inside. Naturally, they were also warmly received. It is not realistic to stay for a meal, but it is completely feasible to send some cookies from the supermarket and say that Shinshige Asano’s own craftsmanship.

　　 Yakiniku is the most attractive, so there are basically only a few girls in the restaurant eating sukiyaki. Xinfan was too noisy outside, so he stayed with them.

　　Amuro came in carrying a plate of freshly roasted pork belly, and put the plate on the table: "Taste how I grilled it. The first time I grilled it, it might not be delicious."

　　 Hearing this, he glanced at Tou Amuro, and didn't reveal someone's lie.

　　 He picked a piece of beef from the gushing pot, passed it through a bowl of raw eggs, and put it in his mouth. Suddenly the salty and fresh beef mixed with the glutinous egg liquid lingered in the mouth.

　　 Of course, the pork belly roasted by Amuro Tou is also very good. It is charred on the outside and tender on the inside. It is served with lettuce and sauce. It is full of meaty flavor and not very greasy.

　　 "Asano." Amurotoru walked up to Shinshige and sat down. He got close to him to ensure that the conversation between them would not be heard by others, "Are you free tomorrow?"

　　 "Would you like to go to the newly opened aquarium together?" Xin Fan asked, raising his eyebrows.

　　 "If you have time, of course it will be fine." Amuro smiled.

　　 Xinfan doesn't know what this man thinks. Everyone knows their identities. They all know that there will be a "heavy battle" tomorrow, but they are still acting hypocritically here.

　　 He suddenly remembered something, so he used it to change the subject by the way: "Speaking of which Amuro-kun originally had something to look for me that night, right?"

　　 "That night? Are you talking about the day you asked me to go to the izakaya?" Amuro smiled, "There is nothing important, just want to tell you that I saw Miss Liuye when I went to the Yamada's for class."

　　 Yamada Liuye was sitting across from them, but she was busy rinsing water vegetables, and she didn't hear the sound between the tables.

　　 "What's wrong?" Xinfan asked.

Amuro glanced at Yamada Liuye without a trace: "Miss Liuye said some very strange things to me, like'Mr. Amuro is busy at work these days,' it's really hard. So I want to ask. I ask you, did you say something in front of Miss Liuye when I went to Gunma Prefecture last time."

　　 Xinfan was confused.

　　 Are these words strange?

　　 No, no, no, no one still doesn’t know that Tou Amuro is the most industrious employee in Lufeng’s music classroom, right?

　　 But Yamada Rokuha...

　　 He didn't say anything on this topic, but suddenly asked, "Why didn't Mrs. Yamada come with you?"

　　Amuro was silent for a moment.

　　 As long as he is still in the music classroom for one day, Mrs. Yamada's hatred will lie between him and Asano Nobuhira, the kind of unending death! When should he take advantage of Bourbon's authority to cast Asano Nobuhiro to the turf of some quirky underworld bosses!

　　 By the way, and the accommodation fee for that day!

　　 Yuyaru, who has always been diligent and thrifty, didn’t know why he chose a more comfortable and expensive hotel for Asano that day. And because this consumption was neither in the task nor because of work, he spent his few savings!

　　……

　　 Everyone has been playing at Asano’s house until 2 o’clock in the afternoon, only to drive or take public transportation to leave in twos and threes.

　　 Kawakami Yuno was the last one to leave. Before leaving, she helped Xinfan and Huiyuanai clean up the room, just as they did when they had never been a guest.

　　 Hui Yuanai's hair was still pinned to the rose that her sister gave her. She hid her face and yawned: "I got up a bit early today, so sleepy."

　　 "Then you go take a nap and take a break." Xin Fan said while packing up, "I want to go out and buy something. If someone comes over, remember not to open the door casually."

　　 Huiyuan gave him a slanted look, and said dissatisfied: "I'm not a real kid, don't worry so much. Let's go, let's go, I'm going to sleep!"

　　 After saying this, she walked upstairs, seeming to be very impatient with Asano Nobuhira.

　　 Shinhan shook his head helplessly, took the car key and walked to the garage.

　　 However, after he left, Hui Yuanai stopped and looked back in the direction where he left. Her eyes were very beautiful, with breathtaking light flowing in them.

　　 Tomorrow will be the opening day of the Throne War, and Xinfan's attire has not yet been prepared. He contacted a kimono workshop selling Jin Youchan's ready-to-wear clothes in advance, and only used the past to select them.

　　The shop is decorated in an antique style, and a variety of exquisite and gorgeous kimonos are displayed on the waiting stage.

　　 Seeing Shinhan, the shopkeeper greeted him with a smile on his face: "Welcome, what type of kimono do you need, do you want to attend a tea party or a friend's wedding?"

　　 "A more formal banquet." Xin Fan added specially, "for my female partner."

　　 "That's it." The shopkeeper regretfully moved his gaze away from the men's kimono. He even said with emotion, "Actually, I think the pattern of this painted feather handle should match you very well."

　　 said, he walked to the other side of the shop, where many beautiful women's kimonos were displayed.

　　 The owner showed it to Shinhan, while introducing: "Official banquet dresses, generally I would recommend the visitor or Xiaowen. If your female partner is not yet an adult, then the sleeves are also a good choice."

　　 "She has grown up," Xin Fan emphasized rather coldly.

"Oh, how about this visit to Himehara?" The shop owner holds a large book with photos of various kimonos in his hand~www.readwn.com~ To Shinfan, "This is a writer There is the author’s signature next to it."

　　 Xinfan took the book and flipped through it casually.

　　 He has no research on kimono. In fact, young men and women in modern Japan do not know much about traditional costumes. Compared to formal dresses, they tend to wear comfortable yukatas to participate in fireworks displays.

　　 And you can't expect a man to know what kind of pattern a girl likes!

　　 He finally picked one to visit, and then, at the suggestion of the shop owner, matched it with matching bags, straw shoes, snakes, etc.

　　 "Does it need to be corrected?" the shopkeeper asked eagerly.

　　 "Correction?"

　　 "You know, kimonos need to be flat and upright to look good. Women's figures are usually more prominent, and corrections are used for this purpose."

　　 "...no need." Flat chest is pride.

　　 Just then, a young couple came in and they asked the shopkeeper: "Are there any seven-five-three-style garments? Our family is a boy."

　　 "Of course, please wait a moment, I will wrap the kimono for this guest."

　　 Seven-five-three pattern? Speaking of it, Xiao Ai seems to be the age to participate in the Seven-Five-Three.

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