Fake 14
Inevitably, the damp smell after a heavy rain always reminded him of the gloom after encountering setbacks.
Sosuke Fubuki put away his umbrella under the eaves and shook off the water droplets in an empty place. He was not very lucky today, or rather, he was always unlucky. It was a rare day off, and neither the Shiramizu Company nor the water plant had called on him for the time being. He was enjoying some leisure time, but unfortunately, this was the sadness of being a corporate slave. He did not have to go to work, and his friends still had to go to work. Besides, Sosuke Fubuki himself did not have any relatives or friends close enough to hang out together on holidays. It was like he had searched the closet for a long time to find casual clothes other than work clothes, but he did not feel his sadness until he needed them.
"It's raining..." Fang Shusuke sighed at the sound of the rain. With this kind of rain, even with an umbrella, you will inevitably become a drowned chicken when walking on the road. "The weather forecast didn't say anything..."
He had just finished a phone call with Tongxiang Wang the day before and had originally planned to help deal with related matters, but the latter took over everything and specifically told Fang Zongjie not to worry about it. He was a little panicked, and spent the whole night wondering whether he was helping or adding to the difficulties. He didn't feel relieved until he saw the email in the morning.
"Indeed, it was said that the sky was clear, but suddenly there was a heavy rain and strong wind—"
A familiar, childish voice of complaint was heard, and Sosuke Fubuki couldn't help but look in the direction of the speaker. Sure enough, "Conan-kun," it was the young detective in the blue suit. The black-haired young man quickly looked around, and saw neither the noisy Junior Detective Team nor the high school girl and her listless detective father. "Long time no see... Is there something going on...?" He quietly lowered his voice for the last sentence to ensure that only he and Edogawa Conan could hear it.
"Ah, it's Uncle House!" Before Conan Edogawa finished greeting, he showed his crescent eyes, "No, today I made an appointment with my friends to go to the doctor's house to play games... How can there be so many incidents? Beika Town is not that unsafe..."
Sosuke Fubuki looked deeply at Conan Edogawa, whose voice became weaker and weaker, and at the end he looked unhappy, "...I talked to Hattori-kun, he said your life is very exciting," Sosuke Fubuki tactfully complained, pushed his glasses, and changed the awkward topic in an adult manner, "Do you still want to go to Dr. Agasa's house now? It's not safe to travel in such heavy rain."
"No need," Edogawa Conan waved his hand and smiled helplessly, "It rained when everyone was about to go out, so we canceled the trip..."
So you were already on the way at that time, right? House Sosuke glanced at the boy. Only the hem of his clothes was wet. He probably hid in the building as soon as it started raining. He thought it would stop soon, but it kept raining harder and harder and he got trapped. "It's unlucky, Conan-kun. Sorry, the rain will probably continue for a while." He looked around and was surprised to find a familiar sign, although it was not strictly "his" familiar. "Would you like to come in and have a drink? After all, it's still a bit cold standing outside."
"It's my treat."
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