The sixth man of Conan's police academy

Chapter 290 What a sinister adult!

Employees of a good organization who abide by laws and regulations will naturally buy tickets and queue up to enter the amusement park. However, Sasashima Ritsu still overestimated the organization's problem children, no, it should be said to be older children.

Chianti is clamoring for chocolate-covered bananas, while Cohen is interested in duck-shaped donuts... So why is he so keen on duck-shaped food?

In less than 10 minutes of shopping in Dorobega Paradise, Sasashima Ritsu took out his wallet five times. He frowned and felt that the situation was not good. How could he not care about the majesty of his Ogier status as soon as he arrived in the amusement park? There are no more.

Is it true that food is the most important thing for the people?Ritsu Sasashima's eyes drifted to the Calpis-shaped cookie, and he swallowed and told himself that it was just a "coat" of Calpis. It was essentially a sweet cookie that you didn't like to eat.

5 minutes later--

Ritsu Sasashima looked down at the Calpis co-branded cookie in his hand, so why didn't he control his hand and buy it?

Anyway, the face he was facing now was Ogier's, and Rei Furiya, who needed to be avoided, had been assigned a new mission by Gin and rushed to North America.

Ding.

There was a sound from the cell phone. Ritsu Sasashima took it out and saw that it was a call from Kudo Shinichi. He simply threw his wallet to the two older children who were lingering in the Octopus Maruko-chan shop. He did not forget to remind: "Don't put the contents inside. All the cash is gone, save some money.”

Just as he was about to pick up the phone, he saw Kudo Shinichi standing in front of the vending machine not far away, with a rather anxious expression on his face.Coupled with the image of shaking his legs, why do you feel that it is not a good thing for Kudo to call him?

But in the end, Sasashima Ritsu picked up the phone. After picking up the phone, he felt that his sixth sense was very accurate.

"Hey, teacher, you are finally willing to answer my call! Where are you now? Xiaolan and I plan to go find you and play together."

After Kudo Shinichi's mean voice came out, Sasashima Ritsu became vigilant and subconsciously wanted to cover the pocket where he kept his wallet, but then he remembered that he had just thrown the wallet out.

He stared at his half-moon eyes and said stiffly: "You still allow me to refuse."

"Huh? Why, I'm really looking forward to seeing what your girlfriend looks like!"

What is there to look forward to, isn't it just two eyes, a nose and a mouth?Ritsu Sasashima feels that his future girlfriend must have a complete facial features system, that's right...it is the future, a future that is far away.

"I'm an adult. Why are kids like you getting involved in adult dating? So please don't disturb me and hang up." Ritsu Sasashima felt that he was going further and further on the road of making up lies. Normally he would never be able to say such words.

"Hey!! Teacher, don't be impatient. In fact, I have something to ask of you!"

"Borrowing money again? Sorry, no."

Kudo Shinichi was about to recite an affectionate poem to praise his teacher, so that he would be willing to pay for it and borrow it. Unexpectedly, the phone was hung up without mercy.

When I called back, it showed "the other party is busy", and then I received an email the next second.

[Onizawa Takashi: In order to prevent you from disturbing me, I have blocked your number today. I wish you have a good time. ]
"Ah! What a sinister adult!"

"Shinichi, why are you hiding here alone and mumbling?"

Ritsu Sasashima, who was standing not far away, looked at Kudo cursing with satisfaction. He was probably complaining to Xiaolan that she had blocked his mobile phone number.

He walked towards the stall selling octopus balls, and found that Chianti and Cohen were eating the snacks as their staple food, and each ate three portions in front of the shocked eyes of the people around them.

Why does it give people the illusion that the organization does not provide food on weekdays?Is it necessary to wolf down so much?

"Huh? Augier, are you here? Do you want to eat?" Chianti didn't know why his favorability towards Augier increased a little. Maybe it was because he was willing to squander his wallet on himself.

No one doesn’t love money, and no one doesn’t love food. Anyone who is willing to spend money to buy you food is naturally a good person.

After Ritsu Sasashima, who was labeled as a good guy, got his wallet back, he found that there was only a pitiful banknote left in it. The corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch, these two people were too good to eat.

Aware of the gazes of the people around him, he said seriously with a downcast face: "You won't forget your mission when you come to the amusement park, right? It's time to go, Chianti, Korn."

However, the appearance and dress of the three people attracted the attention of the surrounding tourists. One of the bold girls asked: "Hello, are you a new band? Are you here for a special performance?"

"Huh? So it's a guitar or bass inside? It's really cool!!"

Ritsu Sasashima silently pulled up the zipper of his suit, covering most of his face and said in a low voice, "No, we are just ordinary tourists."

After leaving this sentence, he ignored the strike-up of those people, and dragged the two of them directly out of this area.

"We are here to perform a mission today, not to play, do you understand?"

"clear."

Sasashima Ritsu looked around and finally settled on an open space in front of the Ferris wheel. At least there weren't many tourists coming and going here, so it was quite suitable to wait for information about gin.

He is now praying that the chairman of the board will not act like a monster, otherwise he can only light a candle to the investors of Dorobiga Paradise, and I am really sorry for making you have a "bad opening" on the first day of opening.

However, on the other side of Dorobica Park, gin and vodka, which had entered with a couple's ticket, were sitting in a drink shop, so that this drink shop became the one with the least amount of customers in the amusement park.

Maybe it was because of the couples ticket, or maybe Gin didn't like noisy places like amusement parks. He put his hands in his pockets and showed off his villain face to the fullest.

The poor beverage shop waiter was making drinks with trembling hands. A hundred possibilities that she might be involved in an accidental death case flashed through her mind.

While waiting for a drink of vodka, he noticed that the waitress's hands were shaking so much that she added syrup twice, and it was still the cup for the elder brother. He couldn't help but frowned and said: "Hey! Why are you..."

"I'm sorry, don't kill me, my meat really doesn't taste good!"

"?"

A colon popped up directly on Vodka's head. He didn't understand why the waitress said such things. It was obvious that Vodka, who had long been accustomed to drinking gin with murderous intent, didn't understand how scary his elder brother was in the eyes of ordinary people.

He tried his best to put on a gentler smile and said, "I want to remind you that you added your syrup twice. My eldest brother doesn't like overly sweet drinks."

"Good, good."

When the waitress heard the word "big brother", she decided that these two guys who were all covered in black were not good people, so she forced herself to calm down and finish the drinks again.

She put away her usual business smile, showed a serious expression like a gangster sending off her elder brother, and said loudly: "Thank you for your patronage, please go slowly!"

"..."

Vodka walked to Gin and sat down with the drink in his hand. He leaned forward and whispered: "Brother, the waitress in this store is really weird. She seems to be attending a party."

"Mud party?" Gin raised his eyebrows, and his cold eyes drifted to the counter, where he saw a woman who was trembling all over and trying to make her presence smaller.

He looked away and said nothing. He just thought that Ogier should teach Vodka how to correctly identify others.

Those were just ordinary people who were frightened by their own murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)