[Fake Identities + No CP + Pure Gray + Clones + Original Organization + Frail Buff + Doesn't follow original cases but follows the main plot]
A well-known piano composer from Blue Star...
Chapter 681 The signal here is bad, I'm hanging up.
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The night sky was dotted with stars. As he got out of the car, Behfinger stretched and muttered to himself, "Although most of the work has been taken over by Granren, it's still so tiring to run around like this."
He found a place to stay and spent the night there. The next day, as soon as he woke up, Asara was sent to work at the coffee shop.
Behrfinger: @#%&*
I dare say I'm busier than the "King of Hired Managers," Amuro Tooru!
He worked with an outwardly enthusiastic but inwardly timid demeanor.
Inside the Mouri Detective Agency, Kogoro Mouri received a text message from his client who was supposed to meet him there today—
[Due to personal reasons, I would like to change the meeting location. If it's convenient for you, please come to Dos Coffee Shop. It's not far from where you are, so we can still meet at the agreed time. What do you think? Looking forward to your reply.]
Kogoro Mouri looked impatient: "Huh? What's this all about? This is so troublesome. No way, I have to refuse!"
“Dad, Doss Cafe isn’t far from here anyway, and we haven’t had lunch yet, so we can just go there to eat. The curry that Behringer recommended last time was really good.” Ran’s words interrupted his reply to the text message.
"So you're not going to eat these sandwiches?"
Kogoro Mouri pointed to the table, where his top disciple, Tooru Amuro, had brought several sandwiches.
"You can put it in the fridge and have it for dinner tonight." Ran Mouri smiled and picked up the sandwich, then put it in the fridge in the kitchen.
Conan watched this scene with his half-moon eyes.
Amuro Tooru, who successfully approached Kogoro Mouri and became his disciple by using his superb acting skills and the tuition fees for his apprenticeship, immediately thought of Bechfenger, who worked at the Dos Cafe, when he heard about it.
He's probably still abroad now, right? I wonder how he's doing.
Bechfenger, whom I'm thinking of right now: Ah Qiu~
Using the excuse of becoming an apprentice, Amuro Tooru naturally followed along to Dos Cafe.
"Welcome...?"
Bechfenger's voice gradually faded when he saw the familiar person in front of him.
Toru Amuro: ...?
Bechfenger: ...!
Oh no, I forgot to tell him I'm coming back.
"Ah, Behringer! You're back at work again?" Ran Mouri exclaimed with delight as soon as she saw him.
Behringer felt guilty but not embarrassed at all. He nodded confidently, though he wasn't entirely in the right. "Yes, I've been dragged to work again. Please come in and have a seat."
He led them to an empty seat, coughed, took out the menu, waited for them to finish ordering, replied "OK," and then left.
Amuro Tooru glanced at him.
Bringing over several servings of curry, Behringer couldn't help but sit down next to them, looking at them curiously, "By the way, what brings you all here today?"
"It was Dad's client who suddenly changed the agreed location, so we came over to have lunch first and wait for him to arrive," Ran Mouri replied casually.
Behrfinger suddenly realized that he wouldn't be allowed to talk about work even if he wanted to.
Several young and beautiful women looked at him as soon as they entered, their eyes sparkling.
Behrfinger: Oh dear, although you can earn a tiny bit of emotion points in this situation, but...
"Good afternoon, Berthefinger! It's been a while since you've posted. What would you like to recommend today?"
They sat down, cupped their cheeks, and looked at him with sparkling eyes.
A few days ago, when Behefinger rescued Morita Yumeko from that armed criminal, there were many young women present, so Behefinger inexplicably gained a lot of female fans.
A bead of sweat appeared on her forehead, and Behringer immediately stood up and walked over, a bright smile instantly spreading across her face. "Good afternoon, ladies, welcome to Doss Coffee Shop."
Looking at the popular Behringer, Kogoro Mouri remarked, "That guy is really popular with young and beautiful ladies."
Conan, with a half-moon-shaped eye, thought to himself: Uncle, you're clearly just envious.
“Because Behringer is indeed very good-looking.” Ran Mouri nodded in agreement.
Kogoro Mouri and Conan: Instant Alert.JPG
Ran Mouri continued with a smile, "Besides, I think his popularity is because of the incident that happened here last time, right? Wasn't Conan there too? I heard that he swiftly and decisively rescued Miss Yumeko, who was being held hostage, from an armed robber. Everyone at school is talking about it, don't you think, Conan?"
"Yes, yes, he's amazing!" Conan, who was mentioned, nodded repeatedly.
What happened here? Armed robbers?
Amuro Tooru instantly grasped the key words, and then subtly inquired about more details from Conan.
After realizing it was just a close call, he glanced at Behringer, who was trying to cheer up the girl.
That guy...
"By the way, Behringer, may I take a photo with you?"
One of the girls awkwardly took out her phone.
Behrfinger: "Huh?"
"I'm sorry, the staff didn't ask us to do that," Yumeko Morita suddenly appeared and apologized for refusing the girl's request.
"Okay." The girl put down her phone dejectedly, then looked at Behringer expectantly the next second. "Then, could I leave my contact information? If it's convenient, I'd like to ask you to hang out sometime."
Behrfinger blinked and gave them an awkward but polite smile. "Excuse me, please wait a moment."
Then he turned around, took out his phone, and quickly walked behind the bar, seemingly making a call with his back to them.
Almost everyone looked at him with a bewildered and puzzled expression.
Behrfinger's tone was very serious: "Assa, is there a rule in the store that employees can give their contact information to customers?"
Those who were closer to him, and therefore able to hear some of it, Conan and the others: ??
Ran Mouri smiled helplessly and whispered to Conan, "I've noticed that Behefinger is really oblivious when it comes to relationships. He doesn't understand girls' intentions at all, and he doesn't seem to be able to tell that Yumeko likes him either."
Conan nodded, somewhat agreeing, "That's true."
Asa on the other end of the phone: ? ? ?
"Huh? What did you say? You can handle this yourself. Don't ask me. My signal is bad here. I'm hanging up."
Beep beep beep...
Behrfinger: "..."
He coughed and returned to the table with the girls in a serious manner. Under the slightly nervous gaze of Morita Yumeko, he slowly said, "I'm sorry, for the sake of your information security, I cannot give you my contact information. However, you can come to Dos Coffee Shop anytime if you wish to see me."
The girl who was rejected wasn't upset at all; instead, she became even more excited. "Okay! Then we'll come every day! We hope to see you often!"