At 12:35, a sweet aroma wafted from the kitchen, and the crystal white rice grains in the rice cooker gradually expanded and became plump. With the help of Toyama Kazuha, Miss Miyano's cooking speed was significantly improved.
The midday sun poured through the window onto Miss Miyano. She scooped up a spoonful of sauce from the pot, blew on it carefully, tasted it, and nodded slightly.
In the past, she was busy with work and didn't care what she ate, as long as she could fill her stomach. Now...
She no longer lives perfunctorily.
"As the commander of the Self-Defense Forces, Yasuteru Domon has the support of his family. The Black Organization did not want to make matters worse, so they did not immediately choose to assassinate him."
In the living room, the Satan Group was still discussing the next move of the Black Organization.
"Who is Domon Yasuteru? He won't give up the election so easily!"
Conan raised objections to the Black Organization's plan:
"Generally speaking, there are only two ways to make Yasuteru Domon give up the election. One is to create a scandal to reduce his public support, and the other is to threaten or intimidate him so that he withdraws on his own."
"Based on Domon Yasuteru's personality, the second method can be ruled out directly. He sent someone to assassinate him two days before the meeting, but was subdued by Domon Yasuteru on the spot. He is a martial artist!"
"Mud meeting?"
The first time Sakaki Makoto heard this name:
"It sounds a bit like the underworld..."
"It's the underworld!"
Conan said without hesitation:
"Not long ago, Xiaolan, Sonoko and I went on a trip to Gunma Prefecture, and we ran into a fight and murder among the Mud Society. You don't know how critical the situation was at the time. There were hundreds of people in the Mud Society. If Kyogoku Makoto hadn't suddenly appeared, we would have been in danger!"
"Who? Kyogoku Makoto?"
Sakaki Makoto took a breath and said in shock:
"He went there too?"
"Ah, is there a problem?"
"Then what the hell is the situation like that?"
"Isn't it dangerous if there are more than 100 people on the other side?"
"Just tell me the result. How many people did Kyogoku Makoto kill?"
"More than 70, I attacked three of them by surprise, and the rest were dealt with by Xiaolan. Sonoko was in charge of the screaming. If it weren't for protecting her, we could have dealt with the mud ginseng meeting even faster."
"...Are you injured?"
“Nothing hurt!”
Conan straightened his back and said proudly:
"The three of us work well together, so it's easy for us to catch this little thief!"
"Damn it, they managed to defeat 100 strong men without any damage, how could the situation be critical? This is clearly a one-sided massacre! Where is the humanitarian spirit?!"
Sakaki Makoto was completely speechless.
How dare you say the situation is critical when you have Kyogoku Makoto to help you?
It's a laughing stock!
Also sneak attack...
He now feels a bit sorry for the attendees. Why did he have to run into Super Saiyan + Kanto Death God and Explosive Flow Tokyo Karate Champion Mao Li Ran? This persimmon is not soft at all and it pricks the hand!
"Who told them to be so blind as to attack us?"
Conan curled his lips and said:
"The Nican Society is too bold. Not only did they kill their own people in internal strife, they also dared to send people to assassinate Domon Yasuhira. I heard that they did not repent after their failure and are planning to continue to do it!"
"Where did you hear this news?"
Osaka Black Chicken asked curiously:
"How come I don't know anything about it?"
"Nonsense, you've been busy dating He Ye lately, and you've been so annoying that you've forgotten your professional ethics as a detective..."
Conan rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue:
"When are you two going to be honest with each other? It's unjust if you don't get married!"
"Don't talk nonsense, little kid!"
At this moment, Toyama Kazuha came out of the kitchen carrying dishes. Seeing this, Osaka Kuroji quickly called Conan and signaled him to shut up:
"Take care of yourself first before talking about others!"
“Hehehe…”
Kid was laughing secretly on the side, he just loved to see Conan get humiliated.
“It’s time to eat!”
Miss Miyano turned off the fire and brought the last dish to the table:
"Aren't you guys finished talking yet?"
"What can I talk to them about?"
Sakaki Makoto was the first to stand up, threw away the popsicle stick, and walked towards the dining table excitedly:
"What's good to eat for lunch?"
"Kid said he wanted to eat something with a stronger flavor, so I made some braised pork, fried omelette rice with tomato puree, ham, and diced onions, and braised pork with ginger sauce. The side dishes were pork miso soup, egg rolls, and fried chicken nuggets."
"Such a sumptuous feast... made for Kid?"
Sakaki Makoto licked his lips and looked back at Kid, who was flattered and his legs were trembling.
"There are so many people. He Ye and the others are here too. If there are fewer people, there won't be enough food."
"oh....."
In front of his girlfriend, Sakaki Makoto smiled and patted Kid's shoulder, saying earnestly:
"Well, Brother Kidd feels the warmth of home here with us. He must be very happy, right?"
I...I feel your grandmother's legs...
With every slap, Kidd's legs grew weaker. He smiled awkwardly and nodded, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and his little face turned pale.
They have known each other for so long, how could he not hear the threat mixed in Sakaki Makoto's words?
World famous paintings: [The Last Lunch——by Miyano Shiho]
It is estimated that he will be nailed to the cross after eating, and Makoto Sakaki will be the executioner holding a torch and smiling happily.
This dish is too hard, he is afraid he can't eat it...
“Hehehe…”
This time it was Conan's turn to show a malicious smile. He and Black Chicken stayed out of the war, and the war would not affect them at all, so they could enjoy their lunch in peace.
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