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Chapter 279 Sosuke Takaji is surrounded by his mother

 Surviving this year in the world of Conan is victory Chapter 279: Sosuke Takaji surrounded by mothers

The nearly one-and-a-half-month summer vacation is over, which also means that the third-year junior high school students are not far away from graduation.

Three weeks into the school year, Hattori Heiji finally ushered in his favorite part, which was naturally the school sports meeting. He originally wanted his mother to prepare delicious food for him, but who knew... Hattori Shizuka completely abandoned his son and married him.

A friend went to Okinawa for a vacation together.

This made Hattori Heiji very puzzled. How could his parents be absent from the last sports meeting of junior high school? But his father was very busy as the head of the department, and he was too embarrassed to let him attend.

He was so worried that he finally turned his attention to Sosuke Takaji, who was sitting opposite him and was concentrating on enjoying his dinner, but he didn't know what to say for a while. After all, Takaji-san was not his relative, so it seemed that it wouldn't be good to call him over.

How could Fujiwara Yu, who is already sensitive to other people's gazes, not feel this burning gaze?

He guessed Hattori Heiji's little thoughts, but he didn't want to take the initiative to mention it. Who said that nothing good would happen if he stayed with Hattori Heiji every holiday. Recently, the number of things around him had finally decreased, and he didn't want to have a nightmare.

Working overtime makes the same mistakes again.

Just because Fujiwara Yuu didn't speak didn't mean that Hattori Heiji didn't speak. He thought about his words and asked very directly:

"Brother Yingji, I remember you are on vacation tomorrow, right?"

"……Um."

"Isn't that a coincidence? My school will have a sports meeting tomorrow, and you will be my parent!" Hattori Heiji smiled and snapped his fingers, completely unaware that Takaji Sousuke's face became more serious than his serious one.

Bitter melon is still ugly.

What a coincidence? What a coincidence.

Fujiwara Yu stared with half-moon eyes and felt that he had a problem with the choice of vacation days. He wanted to refuse harshly, but when he saw Hattori Heiji chattering about the sports meeting, he couldn't bear to refuse.

He thought about the content of the text message Tetsu Izumiya sent to him last week. There were not many days left to stay at the Osaka Police Headquarters, which also meant that he would leave here soon... Forget it, let's agree to him.

"I know, I will go tomorrow."

"real?!"

Hattori Heiji jumped up from his seat excitedly. He thought that Takaji-san didn't want to go because he didn't answer for so long. After hearing the affirmative answer, he was a little unsure.

"Adults have no interest in deceiving minors, so you should just do it."

With a calm expression on his face, Fujiwara Yu picked up the fried red sausage that was shocked by the large movements of the person in front of him. He stared at the sausage that had been shaped into an octopus for a while, then put it directly into his mouth and chewed it. Sometimes he didn't quite understand.

Wouldn't it make food taste better if it was shaped like this?

Hattori Heiji smiled and sent the finished curry rice plate to the kitchen. After rinsing the plate, he walked directly to his room. But halfway through, he suddenly thought of a very important thing and turned back.

He walked to the dining table and picked up a piece of fried red sausage and threw it into his mouth. He chewed and reminded:

"By the way, Brother Tingji, don't forget to make a lunch box. You need to bring it yourself for the sports meeting!"

"...Is it too late for me to refuse now?"

"It's too late! I want to eat hamburger meat, thanks!"

Fujiwara Yu looked speechlessly at Hattori Heiji who hurried upstairs. Naturally, the foot he kicked out only touched the air. He smacked his lips and took his foot back. He stared at the curry rice in front of him and suddenly it no longer smelled good.

Making bento means getting up early, which also means that you can't sleep in on holidays.

It's really troublesome. I wouldn't have agreed if I had known it.

However, when someone talks about trouble, his body is still very honest.

Before dawn, Fujiwara Yu got up and started messing around in the kitchen. His strange desire to win and lose made him full of energy early in the morning to prepare a luxurious bento for the sports meeting.

After stuffing a piece of cheese into the middle of the prepared vinegar rice, wrap it with thinly sliced ​​pork belly and fry it directly on the pan. Wait until the fat of the pork belly flows out and then add a little black pepper to remove the bland pork.

Because of the fishy smell, he specially added onion puree to the sauce, which can save the step of adding sugar and increase the onion's own flavor.

After making the cheese meat roll rice balls, Fujiwara Yuu did not forget the hamburger meat that Hattori Heiji ordered last night. He didn't know whether it was because of the cooking or other reasons. He was busy until eight o'clock and finally finished making all the dishes.

, and carefully placed a plate in the lunch box.

As for Hattori Heiji's breakfast? Since the bento dishes did not prepare breakfast portions, poor Hattori had to go to a nearby convenience store to solve the problem of food and clothing. He had to leave his expectations for the lunch box.

After Yu Fujiwara wrapped the bento box in delicate blue fabric, he carefully placed it on the trunk of the motorcycle and fixed it with a belt so that the bento would not tip over even if it tipped over.

He touched the non-existent sweat on his forehead and sighed while starting the motorcycle:

"Huh... I'm finally done. I've experienced the hard work of being a Japanese housewife."

The Osaka Kaigao Junior High School is located at 5-21, Tennoji-cho, Abeno-ku. It is a private academy that provides one-stop services from elementary school to university. The families who study here are more or less well-off, and of course there are no exceptions.

Ordinary working-class people who work hard to make money so that their children can go to good schools.

After Fujiwara Yu parked his car in the school parking lot, he strode toward the school playground with his lunch box. He arrived a little late, and most of the parents were already in place, so it took him a long time just to find Hattori Heiji's class.

Take some time.

Fujiwara Yu, who is usually not afraid of others, felt a little uneasy after entering the gathering place for students and parents. He was afraid that these strangers would talk to him. But sometimes, if you are afraid of something, it will turn on you.

Face-to-face output.

As soon as we sat down, it was obvious that the group of familiar mothers was ready to move.

"Sir, who's parent are you? You take good care of your skin!" The young mother with a single ponytail asked proactively. There was also a temptation in her words. She had already guessed that the young man in front of her was not

Parents of students.

Fujiwara Yu nodded politely to them. He did not expect so many parents to come to a sports meeting held by a school, and some even grandparents came together.

"I'm not anyone's parent, I'm here on behalf of Hattori Heiji's parents... As for your skin, does it count to wash your face with water?"

As soon as the words "Heiji Hattori" came out, the eyes of the mother group became brighter. They all knew that there was a boy in the class who was the only son of the head of the Osaka Police Headquarters. So could the man in front of them also be a criminal police officer?

You must know that the salary of the police in Japan is not low. At a young age, he can associate with the son of the chief. He is definitely a relatively famous character in the police circle. Even if he is not famous, he is definitely a policeman with a bright future!

The parent of a student with an afro hairstyle couldn’t help but ask:

"What do you call this gentleman? How old are you this year? Where do you work?"

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