Chapter 85 Working Emperor Amuro Toru
Inside the Polo Cafe opposite Fujino's house.
At this time, Fujino was sitting on the seat in front of the wooden table, looking at the black-skinned and yellow-haired man wearing coffee shop work clothes not far away from him with a strange expression.
That yellow hair is none other than Bourbon, the 'Zongchen' of the winery, whose pseudonym is Toru Amuro, nicknamed the working emperor (Emperor Gongwu) Fuguya Rei.
Regarding the fact that Amuro Toru suddenly came here to work, Fujino seemed a little confused.
Isn't this guy here to spy on him? Logically speaking, it shouldn't be.
Normally, if his identity was exposed, he should have been killed long ago.
After thinking for a moment, Fujino frowned, not knowing what the working emperor wanted to do.
Simply, don't think about it anymore.
Since it is Touzi, there is a high probability that nothing will happen. Although he is from the winery, he is actually an undercover agent of the Neon Police.
It's a fake wine.
Xiaolan and Sonoko who were sitting on the side were different from Fujino's weird face.
The two of them blinked, looked left at Fujino and right at Toru Amuro, as if they had discovered some new continent.
As for Toru Amuro, he was holding a plate while looking at Fujino from the corner of his eye.
In his eyes, which no one noticed, the look was particularly complicated.
To be honest, he was also a little confused.
The scene became strange for a while.
"What do you need?"
At this time, Toru Amuro walked over first and said hello to Fujino, his inner surprise clearly visible.
"By the way, you seem to be a new face. I haven't seen you before. Are you new here?"
At this time, Fujino raised his mouth suddenly.
"That's it."
Hearing this, Toru Amuro smiled and nodded, "My name is Toru Amuro. I only came here yesterday to do odd jobs occasionally."
"So that's how it is..."
Fujino nodded, "Ordinary pasta is fine."
Immediately, Toru Amuro turned his attention to Xiaolan and Sonoko: "Then you two ladies, what do you need?"
"Crepes."
"Me too."
"Ok."
Toru Amuro skillfully wrote down what he wanted, nodded, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.
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After Amuro Toru left, Xiaolan and Sonoko asked Fujino, "Senior Fujino, do you really not know Mr. Amuro?"
"How could I know it."
Fujino chuckled, "I think you two are thinking too much."
To be honest, he noticed it too.
His appearance is somewhat similar to Amuro Toru.
No, rather than saying that they are similar in spirit, it is better to say that they have just changed their skin...
Could it be that some Qisan old thief is being lazy again?
"But you two really look alike!"
"Mr. Amuro's resemblance to me may just be a coincidence. After all, there are many similar people in the world."
After a pause, Fujino continued: "Maybe Xiaolan and Yuanzi will meet someone who looks exactly like you."
The two just nodded in disbelief and stopped asking.
I just thought to myself: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
How can there be people who look exactly the same in the world?
Xiaolan and Yuanzi said so in their hearts.
At this time, a small figure outside the window of the coffee shop was lying on the window sill.
Conan stared at Toru Amuro in the coffee shop, frowning slightly involuntarily.
Just now, he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, as if he had met the people from the winery.
And that sense of crisis does not come from Fujino, but from that black skin!
He was puzzled.
Forget about Fujino, why does that little black skin make him feel scared?
Is it because Heipi's face looks too much like Fujino's?
Are you nervous?
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After breakfast at Poirot Cafe, Fujino and his party drove to Sayuri Matsumoto's wedding scene.
At this time, the wedding scene was crowded with people, and there were even many celebrities who were often on the news.
Along the way, Yuanzi and Xiaolan were greeting former classmates or seniors.
As for Fujino, he didn’t have much to say hello to.
The main reason is that he didn't know many people at the scene, not even one who greeted him.
In fact, this is true.
The original owner was actually a withdrawn young man, so withdrawn that he didn't like to talk to others, so he didn't make any friends whether in elementary school or middle school.
Even because of his excellent grades, he seemed a bit aloof, and his parents were chaebol bosses, which aroused the jealousy of many people.
Inexplicable pranks and the like are normal things.
Of course, unlike Kudo's stinky fart, his aloofness is the real aloofness.
Actually think about it.
Back then, because of his good looks and aloof temperament, many girls pursued him.
It's a pity he didn't seize the opportunity.
"Matsumoto-sensei!"
Sonoko was the first to open the door of the bride's preparation room.
What caught the eyes of the three was a woman in her 20s. She was wearing a white off-the-shoulder long western-style wedding dress, her hair was tied up high and she was wearing a few white flowers extending from the white flowers. , a white veil stretched from the top of her head to her back, and long hazy white gloves were wrapped around her arms, like white silk.
That beauty Fujino remembered was obviously the protagonist of this wedding, Sayuri Matsumoto.
Looking at the beauty in front of them, Xiaolan, Yuanzi, and Conan couldn't help but be stunned.
And Fujino frowned slightly, thinking secretly in his heart.
He remembered that there seemed to be many brats who had a crush on her back then.
After all, with her appearance, she can kill all ages.
Putting away his thoughts, Fujino looked at Conan who had been stunned in place.
Conan, this kid, when he was Kudo Shinichi, he seemed to be desperately pretending to be stupid because of his crush on Matsumoto Sayuri, trying to attract attention.
But in the end, she was taught a good lesson by Sayuri Matsumoto.
"Ah, Xiaolan, Yuanzi."
Noticing the people who pushed the door and entered, Sayuri greeted first, but when she looked at Fujino, she became confused: "This is..."
Fujino: "..."
Therefore, he would not want to come to a wedding where someone he knew was not invited.
You know new people, but the new people don't know you, which is embarrassing.
"Sensei Matsumoto, you won't forget, will you?"
Fujino showed dead fish eyes, "Tongji Fujino, you taught me that."
"How could I forget you, a lonely boy who always sings out of tune."
When Sayuri Matsumoto heard the name, she suddenly realized.
Apart from Kudo Shinichi, this guy was probably the only one who left a deep impression on her mind.
The degree of out-of-tune singing is comparable to that of Kudo washing machine, and the degree of arrogance is even far more than that of washing machine.
Of course, unlike Kudo Shinichi who pretended to be stupid on purpose, Fujino is real......
(End of this chapter)