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Chapter 320 One-meter-nine light bulb

 Surviving this year in the world of Conan is victory Chapter 320: The 1.9-meter light bulb

Akabane-cho in Kita Ward, Tokyo, is a popular business district in Tokyo. The transportation here is very convenient. Many buildings still retain the cultural atmosphere of the Showa era. Some cash-strapped office workers also choose to rent houses here.

The main reason is of course that the housing prices here are cheaper than in Shinagawa District, which is a transportation hub. There are also many small shopping malls near Akabane Subway Station. If you live in Akabane Town, you can easily buy discounted ingredients or half-price lunch boxes after work. This is great for

It is undoubtedly the best place to live for people who are living in poverty.

Yin Dahang rented the apartment here naturally to save daily expenses and save the amount needed for the wedding quickly. As for the future wedding house, it must be in Mihua Town. Not only is it relatively close to the Metropolitan Police Department where he works,

It is also very close to Didan Elementary School where Natalie works.

Fujiwara Yu successfully arrived at the door of the northernmost room on the fifth floor with the address sent to him by Yin Dahang. Before he raised his hand to knock on the door, Yin Dahang, who had been looking at the door, opened the door first, put one hand on his waist and asked

:

"Tingji, this doesn't look like you. Why are you still ten minutes late? Could there be another case coming to your door?"

Although Fujiwara Yu didn't want to admit it, he still nodded honestly. He handed over the prepared meeting gift directly to Yin Dahang, and asked while holding the bottle of Riesling white wine:

"Can she have a drink here? I bought a bottle of pre-dinner wine and we'll have a drink later."

"She has a pretty good drinking capacity. She can drink with you, who is still a police academy student." Yin Dahang reached out and took the tea without saying thanks. He knew that being polite would only get a look from Fujiwara Yu, and he simply joked about some old memories.

Fujiwara Yu pretended to be kicking Yin Dahang. He reluctantly put the white wine on the coffee table in the living room and looked around at the decoration of the apartment. Although the apartment was not very big, he could feel the atmosphere of life.

He leaned down and picked up the photo frame placed next to the TV cabinet. The photo was of course a photo of the two of them together. Yin Dahang looked awkwardly and gestured towards the camera with something like a heart. Next to him, Lai Jian Natalie smiled brightly and held her arm.

Holding her boyfriend's arm, she happily made a decent heart gesture.

Fujiwara Yu, who has always refused to admit defeat, looked at Yin Dahang with a smirk and turned on the mocking mode without politeness:

"Squad leader Yin Da, are you really making the sign of love? Why does it look like a big apple?"

"It's better than you, the guy who takes group photos and takes ID photos, right?" Yin Dahang curled his lips in disdain and retorted easily. This guy Fujiwara wants to use this method to kink himself, but he thinks too much. After all, he has

A girlfriend is not like someone who is still secretly in love.

Fujiwara Yu felt like someone had suddenly stuffed a sliced ​​baguette into his mouth. It was hard and dry and he couldn't swallow it at all. He spread his palms angrily and motioned to Yin Dahang to hand over the photo of him and Miyano Akemi.

"You'd better keep this photo carefully. I'm really afraid that if you're too ink-stained, such a nice girl will run away with someone else." Yin Dahang opened the locked drawer and took out the Polaroid hidden in the bank book. In the end, he didn't even

Forgot the previous sentence.

Fujiwara Yu frowned slightly and didn't reply for a long time. He lowered his head and carefully put the Polaroid in the compartment of his wallet. It's not that he didn't want to make up for his late confession, but the current situation was not suitable and he should put it first.

The thing - only by rescuing the two Miyano sisters and allowing them to successfully break away from the organization can he consider this very luxurious emotion.

Yin Dahang noticed that Fujiwara Yu was in a low mood, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, showing a hearty smile:

"Don't think about all this on New Year's Eve. Go and have a look in the kitchen. Natalie has been looking forward to meeting you."

"Why do you expect it? Did you tell her my identity?"

"Please, how could I reveal your identity!" Yin Dahang glanced at Fujiwara Yu speechlessly. He still knew very well what to say and what not to say. He pushed Fujiwara's back towards the kitchen.

He walked over and explained: "I told Natalie that you were my little girl before high school, so she really wants to see you."

Fujiwara Yu couldn't help but pause in his steps. He stiffly twisted his neck and looked at Yin Dahang, his eyes widened in disbelief:

"Huh? It's okay for you to say such nonsense to those guys from the Metropolitan Police Department. You can only dare to say this to Laima?"

"Don't worry, I believe you must have developed your "acting skills" in the past few years. Otherwise, how would you play Sosuke Takaji well?"

It can be said that Yin Dahang has a lot of confidence in Fujiwara Yu. In the list of reliable friends, Fujiwara Yu is definitely the one who firmly ranks first. You ask why? Because this guy has a very calm character, and can even be said to be -

- Calm to the point of being boring.

If he hadn't looked young and handsome, he would have suspected that Fujiwara was a weather-beaten old man.

In Yin Dahang's eyes, elders are reassuring beings, so as a "little old man" Fujiwara Yuu will give him the feeling of a reliable adult, which is why he dares to speak nonsense boldly.

"...You, forget it, I'll work hard."

Fujiwara Yu walked into the kitchen with a nervous mood. As soon as he leaned in, he saw a blond girl working in front of the stove with her back to them. The aroma of the cooking had filled the small space, and the smell alone was...

I'm sure Natalie is very good at cooking.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Natalie turned around with a spatula in hand and saw the conspicuous purple color. She quickly realized that the handsome purple-haired guy in front of her was Ahang's young tamed. She raised her eyebrows and said politely:

"Hello Takaji-kun, I am Laima Natalie. Please give me some advice when we meet you for the first time."

"Hello, do you mind if I call you Laima?" Yu Fujiwara habitually conceals his age. He really doesn't like to call others brother or sister, and always feels that calling them like that is a bit awkward.

"Of course it's no problem." Natalie's personality is more cheerful than that of Sosuke Takaji. She carefully stirred the cream pumpkin soup in the pot, "I heard that Takaji-kun went to live in the United States after middle school, so I tried to make it.

Let’s make some Western-style soup. If it doesn’t taste good, you have to complain!”

Fujiwara Yuko doesn't know that he still has such a personality. Although he is used to eating Western food, he also likes Japanese food. As long as it is not fish or raw food, he is usually quite happy with it.

He looked at the golden soup in the pot, and bacon could clearly be seen in it. It seemed to be a salty and sweet soup:

"Just the taste and color can whet my appetite. I think it will be delicious."

"As long as Takaji-kun likes it." Natalie was already thinking about how to ask Takaji Sousuke about Ah Hang later. She waved to Yin Dahang and said, "What are you doing standing there? Come and help me.

Take out all the food, wash your hands and get ready to eat."

"Okay, can I have some wine later?"

"Today can."

Fujiwara Yu felt like he was being fed dog food before he even had a meal. He stood aside silently to help, cursing in his heart: I didn’t expect that the monitor was also a strict henpecker, so he who loved to drink beer had to ask for permission before he could drink it.

Oh, I had known that Dora would come alone to celebrate the New Year. I am not used to being the only one with the light bulb.


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