Ms. Moriarty wants to save Beika Town today too.

"So, any good places to recommend?"

She asked Ablis, with a little intention of prying into her area of ​​activity.

Although Winnet understood the pros and cons, she didn't care about this kind of thing, because her range of activities was in the Tokyo area, and she only went back and forth in a few towns. Even if she knew the approximate location, it would be meaningless. Although she would not travel around the country or even the world like Gin, it was not something she could think of casually.

It's like a tricky detective game. No one can guess that the protagonist is the murderer at the beginning of the game.

Although not very vivid, people with both a clear and dark identity are often the most hidden type.

She also had a physical cover.

"Rice Central Building!" she replied.

Mizuno Reina agreed with a wry smile.

The Observation Restaurant in the Mika Central Building is particularly famous.

Not to mention that such a place is a so-called dating and marriage proposal holy place, the price alone is unaffordable for ordinary people, and it is a bit too heavy for her meager salary. However, since she has spoken, it would be too petty to regret it now.

I must get some news from Abbes, she thought.

It's also considered as paying.

"But why did you choose that kind of place? I don't think it's appropriate for the two of us to go there."

While Mizuno Reina was asking the question, she was thinking that it would be even more troublesome if she was recognized.

Winnett didn't have her concerns. She chose that place because she wanted to check it out in advance and invite Xiao Ai to go there later.

Still the same sentence -

A good girl's motto is: Prevention is better than cure.

This was something Sister Alyssa had taught her and she must never forget.

Drama can be expected, but it should never be pursued. God only favors those who are prepared. Miracles are not accidental, but are based on what people do. The angel's feather falls on the street corner, and only those who keep taking action can find it.

It is precisely because of the emotional loss that we feel great joy at the moment of harvest.

It is only natural to strive to maximize your efforts.

She still had a lot to learn about how the food she ordered tasted, the location of the seats, the reservation time, and how to create an atmosphere. As for the fact that it was strange to bring a child, it didn't matter. Miss Winnet never cared about other people's opinions. Besides, the antidote had already appeared, so it was reasonable to celebrate. However, this was not a topic that could be discussed in a big way, so it was better for the two of them to celebrate secretly.

"If you're worried, I can help you put on some makeup." Winnet was understanding.

Out of curiosity about Abis's ability, Mizuno Reina said that she really needed it. The location was chosen at her apartment. On the way, she saw Winnett buying some items, but she had no way to analyze their principles. When she made them by herself, she was even more confused and incredible. Mizuno Reina looked at her face in the half-length mirror. Now she looked completely different, but she was still a first-class beautiful woman. The strange thing was that she had no impression of this face. Logically, if she had such a face, she would be an artist if not a model, or a young lady from a boudoir.

What she had no way of knowing was that Winnett could pull out some memory banks from time to time.

She couldn't recognize the beautiful girl from the parallel world.

Miss Winnet's mastery of this skill increased at a very fast rate. Without even realizing it, she had surpassed Vermouth, who had been immersed in this skill for decades. After all, even the teacher who taught her could not create a soft and natural face out of thin air. But this became possible with Winnet's terrifying memory ability.

After helping Mizuno Reina put on makeup, she changed her face to a male one and prepared to buy some clothes on the way, so she put on a Kiehl's T-shirt. Although it was a bit baggy, this kind of clothes did not strictly distinguish between men and women. The bohemian men in the cartoons always had hunched backs, low collars, and their collarbones were exposed.

Mizuno Reina should also change into casual clothes when not working. Unfortunately, she doesn't have decent clothes to go to high-end consumption places. In addition to work clothes, she wears daily casual clothes because she is a broadcaster, not a model or a star. She appears on the screen as a reporter.

The two reached a consensus, and Winette took on the clothes part. It just so happened that Xiao Ai had always been dissatisfied with her fashion sense, and with the popular host by her side, it should be able to improve a little bit...

probably.

Ms. Reina Mizuno said: Absolutely not.

Although she had studied in the United States, she was a thorough conservative. Most of her friends came from clergy families or were good girls who were keen on studying.

At that time, a strange trend had already emerged. Freedom was supreme, and it seemed that those who studied hard were the exception, as if they were the abnormal ones. She did not continue to stay in the United States, partly because of this. Although there were some minor conflicts in values, the key was that she did not feel a sense of belonging to the country she immigrated to.

Finally, I chose the set recommended by the clerk.

Miss Winnett thought that Rena Mizuno recognized the high level of the clerk, and Rena Mizuno thought that Abris had no objection because the clerk made great choices.

A strange consensus was reached.

Winnett's suit was quite standard, and to prevent herself from looking too thin, she added some padding to her body, so that she looked like she was not a straw in the field. After all the preparations, it was already close to eight o'clock in the evening, but the Lookout Restaurant was not closed at this time, but was the busiest. After they arrived in the elevator, Miss Winnett suddenly took out her VIP card.

Mizuno Reina was a little embarrassed. Who was inviting whom?

Miss Winnett, whose emotional intelligence is mediocre, explained:

"It seems that if we don't use it, we won't be able to choose our seats. Also, I want you to give me some advice. What do you think would be more romantic?"

Anyone who is willing to think this way is already very romantic, she thought.

But, Abby actually planned to date someone? However, aside from the cost, choosing a place and creating an atmosphere are usually the worries of men. In her opinion, proactive girls prefer cafes and specialty restaurants with a petty bourgeoisie atmosphere. Apart from that...

It can't be that she is supporting a young boy, Mizuno Reina drove away this weird thought. No matter how you look at it, Abris doesn't seem to be that old.

Suddenly, she noticed that something was wrong with Abris's expression.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"nothing……"

Miss Winnett saw someone she didn't want to see.

Oh my god, why is the God of Plague here?

……

506 Don’t Waste Your Midnight Snack

The directing waiter bowed and motioned them to their seats.

They walked through the ornately decorated corridor, bypassed the crimson and purple flower railings, and chose a window seat like Kudo Shinichi. It was unexpected to meet this plague god in such a place. Finally, they sat at a round table covered with white cloth and red velvet, with Turkish cushions on the chairs and full cushions. The French window was close to them, and the waiter lit a candle on the silver candlestick, and the figure in the mirror showed a clear orange-red hue.

"What would you like to order?" asked the waiter.

He handed over the menu with a natural attitude and leaned over at a subtle angle.

Home away from home.

Although the menu was handed to Winette, she had no confidence in ordering dishes, and the menu here used a complicated naming method, with each dish often having more than two modifying words, either a place name or a local custom, and then the ingredients and taste. Unable to maintain the demeanor of a mature and reliable man, Miss Winette surrendered and handed the menu to Mizunashi Reina.

Mizuno Reina glanced at Winnet and felt that she was still awkward. In fact, there was no need to spend too much time on ordering dishes. Western restaurants were all similar, and there was not much difference between fast food and formal restaurants. There were not many choices for the main course, so she chose a safe steak, and then some stir-fried seasonal vegetables to match the seafood, and bread as the main course; considering Winnet's appetite, she also ordered noodles as a side dish, fresh-cut baked eggs and corn soup, plus dessert.

It may seem like a lot, but there is only a little on the plate.

This is not the kind of place you would choose for a serious meal. Mizuno Reina returned the menu and waited for the waiter to leave.

"Just figure out the other person's preferences for ingredients and seasonings," Mizunashi Reina advised her, "and then just stay calm and composed."

"I really envy your calmness. I really don't have much confidence in this kind of decision. Everything is unfamiliar and difficult to control. It's like stepping into the devil's territory."

Mizuno Reina felt that this statement was a bit exaggerated.

Very contradictory.

This was in stark contrast to the calmness Abris had shown before.

While thinking, she quickly found the key: when facing someone you cherish, you will hesitate even on the smallest matters. Maybe this is an extremely unfamiliar experience for a somewhat neurotic member of a dark organization, or maybe it is simply because he cannot adapt. According to what she knows, some people do have difficulty adapting to a certain state, like the symptoms of war sequelae.

Mizuno Reina is very good at comforting people.

"Just stay yourself," she said. "Instead of dwelling on it, you might as well speak out. These things are not worth hiding. Of course, if you think it's a terrible problem, it's better to keep it secret."

So as not to involve the person in your heart.

Isn't this a true reflection of her inner thoughts?

Winnet stared, as if she was thinking about what Mizuno Reina said. But in fact, her attention was on the next table. Although she agreed with what Mizuno Reina said, as long as she told Xiao Ai about her hesitation, she would make arrangements for her, but she wanted to be a more solid support. However, what made her feel uncomfortable was that Kudo Shinichi and Xiaolan were having a meal together.

The atmosphere is clearly there, but it’s still being torn back and forth.

One asked what to say.

One was stammering and speaking unclearly.

Even though he felt that it was not a good thing for Kudo Shinichi to confess at this critical moment, he did not want to stop him. After all, it was like a cow having a difficult birth; having a confused girl was troublesome enough, and Kudo Shinichi was also a weakling at the critical moment, and was of no use for a long time, and in the end he could even be used as an excuse to borrow the handwriting for the course.

Having too good hearing is not a good thing, as you will always hear things you don’t want to hear.

Couples are troublesome.

When it comes to other people's affairs, you can ignore your own evaluation.

Miss Winnett had no intention of reflecting at all. She was thinking about the effect of the medicine that Ai mentioned. Even if the effect had not decayed the first time, three days was almost the limit. Kudo Shinichi was now at a critical juncture where his strength could diminish at any time, yet he still wanted to make a surprise confession to the extreme.

Disappeared after confessing.

It’s hard to say what the ingredients are.

Winette focused on Mizunashi Reina's persuasion, and she relaxed a little. She met Kudo Shinichi by chance, and some bizarre murders that were out of touch with reality were about to happen. In this environment, she was particularly adaptable, as if this was just a dream test, her home court.

Dinner was sumptuous and beautifully presented.

Winnet thought that Kiel knew how to order food. The food here was not as small as French food. The amount of bread was between that of France and the United States. It was a bit too much for a girl who liked to keep in shape, but Kiel's proportions fully took into account the nutritional needs and the combination of meat and vegetables. There was a little bit of everything. They didn't order appetizers or sweet wine. Winnet guessed that it was probably because of professional habit. Mizunashi Reina didn't drink, or maybe it was because of her embarrassing situation in the hotel at that time.

If we learn a little from her thoughtfulness, we should be able to create new points.

In her heart, she hated this stereotyped way of thinking, but she didn't know how to do better. The hole left by the devil was an abyss that could not be stopped, and desire spread to the deepest part. She looked at the phantom in the mirror, and she was a little dazed, as if she saw a little man dancing on the candle. At this time, the waiter came over with the soup, and then Mizuno Reina gently stirred it with a spoon. The table next to her also came to the point of revealing the truth.

dramatic.

But what you get is not the angel's feather, but the devil's vote.

Suddenly, a scream resounded throughout the restaurant, showing that the open space was not well soundproofed. Winette hung her head, not surprised at all by this, which made Mizuno Reina suspicious.

"This, couldn't be arranged by you too?" Mizuno Reina asked quietly.

She shrugged and shook her head.

"Hey! What happened?" Mizuno Reina said to herself.

Today's sudden murder and her cameo as a detective had exhausted her. The little time she had finally managed to relax was about to be interrupted again. She didn't know why, but when facing Abris, she felt different from other members of the organization in terms of relaxation. Maybe it was because Abris was missing a trick in her head.

"Maybe someone was killed." Winnet said calmly.

She drank a spoonful of the thick soup, the stewed fish fillet and oysters were very fresh, with the sweetness of corn and the fragrance of wild mushrooms, which was indeed better than her cooking. Top recipes like these were not easily passed on.

"You make it sound so easy."

"Is it the detective chasing the murderer, or is it the murderer chasing the detective?"

"What do you mean?"

"At six o'clock, the famous high school detective - Kudo Shinichi." She smiled slightly, "He has disappeared recently. I thought he was dead, but I didn't expect him to appear in a place like this. Do you want to give him another one-way ticket to heaven?"

Her expression was playful.

Mizunashi Reina showed little interest in her conversation. She continued stirring the spoon and said slowly:

"Forget it, don't waste this nice midnight snack."

"makes sense."

……

507 Performance remains stable

The restaurant is still brightly lit.

There were forty-seven candles in the central chandelier.

Winnet didn't quite understand the number forty, but seven was probably for seeking good luck from the Big Dipper.

Taking advantage of the commotion, Miss Winnett planned to ignore useless things like style and add some cold cuts and fruits, and then add some grilled fish, grilled foie gras, etc. Anyway, the card belonged to Clyde, and she just took it to use. The driver frequently had trysts with the female president in such places without her knowing, so she should have no complaints about the card being taken. However, the news of the scream just now became more and more fierce.

At first people thought it might just be a minor fright.

Soon the version evolved into one where people died.

After that, he was shot in the head.

Kudo Shinichi was like a malfunctioning voice device, repeating "I have something to tell you" and "that", and his face became more rigid with each escalation of these rumors. Finally, the considerate girl saw his struggle and decided to put herself behind and let the great detective solve the case.

"Don't hold on any longer. You're obviously worried to death about this case." Xiaolan supported her cheek with one hand and said with a smile, "I'm not like someone. I'm here, neither hiding nor running away. You'd better go quickly, great detective."

Seeing Kudo Shinichi hesitate, she teased:

"Hurry up! Go now before I change my mind."

Kudo Shinichi shouted sorry, turned and ran out.

The backs of two people appeared in the mirror.