Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

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The next day—

After a whole night of rain washing, Tokyo returned to its former calm. Or it should be said that for most people, their lives are always plain and plain. What happened on the East Tower last night can only be a topic at the dinner table.

In fact, the same is true for parties like Asano Nobuhiro.

He walked into the door of the music classroom under the warm sunshine, Enomoto Azusa smiled at him and said good morning, Amuro stood at the table and enthusiastically introduced what desserts and drinks he made today.

Except for the missing Okinawa Subaru, the morning in the music classroom is no different.

Taking advantage of Enomoto Azusa's demolition of the lunch box, Xinzhuang leaned to Amuro's ear and asked softly, "Did you see the list I sent you last night?"

"Yeah." Amuro nodded, "I checked it roughly. It was basically an undercover agent in the political and economic circles, and the police were not involved."

Xinfan didn't believe that the list was recorded as all the NOCs of the organization, so he still reminded: "Since it has nothing to do with us, don't report it for now."

"I understand, don't worry."

The number of members who have access to this list is very limited. If the organization has an undercover agent in the police agency system, it will soon be able to find out the clues, and then both Asano and him will face suspicion.

Enomoto Azusa opened the lunch box and was about to greet them for breakfast, but when he turned around, he found that Nobuhiro Asano and Toru Amuro were chatting together, and he couldn't help but say, "If you have anything to say, wait until breakfast is over."

Nobuhira and Toru Amuro immediately stopped communicating and walked over to the table.

"Have you read the morning news?" Enomoto Azusa said again, "Today the major news media are like a frying pan, and there are reports everywhere on the terrorist attack that took place on the East Tower last night."

Xinfan expressed doubts at the right time: "Really? I walked in a hurry in the morning and didn't see it."

Toru Amuro: "..."

The questioning look on Amuro Tou's face was so conspicuous that Xinfan couldn't ignore it naturally. He had to look at Amuro Tou and politely asked, "What's wrong, Amuro-san?"

"Mr. Asano, you..." Amuro said without a word, "Did you forget that you were there yesterday?"

Enomoto Azusa was shocked: "What? Did Mr. Asano actually be at the East Tower last night?"

"Yes, he has also been questioned by the police. According to Mr. Maori, the terrorists seem to have been shooting and chasing him."

For some reason, Xinfan actually heard a little gloat in Tou Amuro's words.

He glanced at Amuro and said with deep emotion: "It's a pity that Amuro-kun was not there yesterday. I also heard some details. The helicopter that the terrorists took seemed to crash in the end. It fell from such a high altitude. Going down, I am afraid it will be difficult to survive, right?"

Toru Amuro clearly saw a look of danger in Asano's eyes.

Is Asano Nobuhira angry? But isn't it he who almost died last night?

"This is also a headache for the police." Enomoto Zi did not notice the strange atmosphere between the two of them, and still replied earnestly, "Fortunately, the helicopter crashed in the Rice Flower Forest and no casualties were caused. Anything a little bit too far will hit the residents. When the police arrived at the crash site, there was no one on the plane. I'm afraid they all parachuted to escape."

Hearing this, Amuro expressed regret: "It's a pity that there are so many terrorists on the helicopter. It would be nice if the plane crashed and killed people."

"Crack—" The stainless steel dessert fork pierced the plastic lunch box containing the brownie and left a long scratch on the table.

Toru Amuro quickly looked back at Nobuhiro Asano.

I saw Nobuhiro Asano pull out the fork embedded in the hole and pierced it **** the cake. Brownie's crunchy shell looked fragile in front of the metal tableware, while the soft cake body seemed to perceive danger, shivering and trembling.

While doing this, Nobuhiro Asano's expression was too calm.

Amuro couldn't help shivering.

"Actually I agree with you." Xinfan suddenly raised his head and met someone's gaze. "If the plane crashed yesterday, it would have saved the police a lot of trouble. But not everyone is happy to see it. For example, relatives or friends of those people."

He concealed someone's own identity for the sake of safety for both parties, not to make Jiang Gu Ling look like he didn't care about his life without any scruples.

Of course, the accident last night was mainly the pot of gin, and Xin Fan has not yet figured out the purpose of the gin.

Amuro was deeply aware of Asano's concern for him.

He didn't say anything, and with a smile, he covered the topic in one stroke. It's just that Amuro was very emotional in his heart, not only for the kindness of Asano Nobuhiro, but also for his previous wrong estimation of him.

What a good person Asano Nobuhiro is, he is still thinking about him even in such a dangerous situation. It is an honour to be a friend and comrade-in-arms of Asano Nobuhiro and to fight alongside him.

It's just that every time this happens, he will be a little confused. Asano Nobuhiro's attitude towards him does not seem to be like a friend who has not known him for three months. And when they first met, Yutani felt a familiar breath on Asano Nobuhiro.

For a long time, Yutani has been avoiding recalling people who will never come back to life, but he has to admit that Asano Nobuhiro really seems to be Kyrgyzstan. Regardless of the personality, the way of being in the world, some small details of life, and even the unique tastes, they all look like Jingguang.

In addition to these similarities, Asano Nobushige is more bold, persevering, and sensible than Zhu Fujingguang.

Yutani couldn't help thinking, if Jingguang could be like Asano Nobuhira, would he not be exposed, and would not stop breathing on that icy night?

At that time, Jingguang probably felt uncomfortable in his heart, right? The unwillingness to have to die, the regret that he could not continue to fight, the worry of leaving him alone in the organization... these emotions were intertwined, which prompted him to finally pull the trigger.

Before Jiang Guling's eyes, a familiar face appeared to Zhu Fu Jingguang. Those slightly raised bright eyes looked at him earnestly, as if asking why his efficiency was so low. Until now, they have not achieved their common goal...

"Amuro-kun, if you lose your mind when you go to work, your salary will be deducted." Asano Nobuhiro's voice drew Yutani's thoughts from the abyss.

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"Ah." Toru Amuro pretended to smile lightly, and said, "If you deduct wages because of this, you are too harsh?"

"Boom boom boom—" Someone knocked on the door of the music classroom.

"Come on." Enomoto Zi put down the cake and walked over briskly.

Seeing that Amuro Tou returned to normal, no longer carrying the negative emotions that were terrifying enough to inhale people, Xinfan breathed a sigh of relief in silence.

Zero's mental state seems to be something wrong, shouldn't he advise the chief to find him a psychiatrist to solve it?

Xin Fan was thinking about it seriously, but a familiar big face suddenly appeared in his line of sight, taking up three quarters of the picture in front of him.

"Brother Asano, are you free lately?" Conan asked, "I have something I care about and I want to ask you for help."

Hearing that, Shinfan hadn't said anything yet, but Amuro asked with his eyes open, "Isn't Conan-kun already moved to Kudo's house? What is the urgent need to come to Mr. Asano?"

As soon as Conan saw Toru Amuro, he immediately became vigilant. He deliberately said in a childish tone: "It's nothing, it was Brother Hattori who invited us to go hiking."

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