Today is the weekend.
Zhu Fu Jingguang woke up at five in the morning, sweating profusely, and rushed straight to the bathroom without even opening his eyes.
After waiting for a few minutes, he came out with a pale face.
"Strange... I haven't slept for long. How could this happen?"
He murmured, opened the door and walked out.
The guest room he slept in was at the corner of the first floor stairs. It was well hidden and large, but the light was not enough and it was easy to oversleep. At this time, the sky was gradually getting brighter, and the lavishly decorated living room was covered with a layer of light gold powder under the slanting sunlight, like an oil painting world.
Mizukami Cheya's suit jacket was still hanging at the door. Morofu Jingguang walked over as if possessed by a ghost, flipped it over casually, and actually found a strange black round particle on the corner of the jacket.
"This is--" he frowned and pulled down, "a listening device?"
The small and fragile monitor did not survive a single second in his hand. With a "click" sound, the expensive gadget broke into pieces and was thrown into the trash can by him.
In the Mouri Detective Agency, Conan Edogawa, who was still sleeping soundly, suddenly heard an extremely shrill electronic explosion sound coming from his ears. He was so scared that he jumped up from the bed and almost rolled to the ground.
He pinched the heel of his glasses in shock and fell into deep thought.
…
Could it be that this was placed by the organization that Yamato-no-kami Yasunari mentioned, which might target Mizukami Tetsuya? Then has his existence been exposed?
Zhu Fu Jingguang pursed his lips and tried hard to recall what he said last night.
I just mentioned that I was here to protect him, and the two words "Liang Gong"...
No wonder Shui Shang Che was so nervous. Even if he didn't notice the existence of the monitor, he must have suffered many losses. This monitor was so delicate and small. It was probably a new type developed by some high-end organization. It was understandable that he didn't find it.
But now that I've been exposed, I still have to report it to everyone in the Armed Detective Agency.
[In a place where there is no hiding], he recited it softly in his mind, and as his fingers danced, a black shadow crawled up from the ground like a snake onto his mobile phone, blocking the screen tightly.
He skillfully typed a few lines on the black screen of his phone and sent it out, thus canceling the supernatural power and restoring it to its original state.
Within the range of his supernatural power, all messages will be blocked, and even on mobile phones, unilateral information transmission can be guaranteed to be absolutely safe. In addition, there is another function... However, why can't he remember to use his supernatural power when he comes to this place?
Even though he was talking at the door last night, which was such a risky thing, he couldn't even remember that he was a superpower.
"Are you standing guard at the door so early in the morning?" A slightly hoarse voice came from behind, interrupting Zhu Fujingguang's thoughts.
He turned his head and saw Suzumiya Kazuki, wearing pure black gauze pajamas, standing at the stairs, looking at him with confusion.
Oh yeah, he was staring at the suit thoughtfully...
Feeling that his behavior was comparable to that of a pervert, Morobushi Jingguang quickly made an excuse and said, "I was just wondering if there was a supermarket nearby. What would Officer Shuikami want to eat in the morning? I can go buy some."
"Ahem, I don't know how much a nanny should be paid." The water police officer with a sick face walked to the coffee table in the living room, took out a small box from underneath, and without counting, he skillfully scooped up a handful of pills of different colors and poured them into his mouth, frowned, poured half a cup of cold water from the water dispenser next to him and drank it.
After a short time together, Zhu Fu Jingguang had already gotten used to this man's way of speaking, which was not profane but always hurtful. He ignored Shui Shang Che's verbal attack without changing his expression, and instead asked with concern, "Is it bad to take medicine on an empty stomach in the morning? Do you have any ingredients at home that I can make some?"
"It's okay." Shui Shang Cheye's face was gloomy, and it was unknown whether he was disgusted by the drugs. He sat on the sofa, seemingly waiting for Zhu Fu Jingguang's move.
Zhu Fu Jingguang walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and fell into deep thought as he looked at the empty refrigerator box which did not even have any vegetable leaves.
Doesn't this person usually eat at home? How can he be so clean?
Wearing the skin of Mizukami Tetsuya, Suzumiya Kazuki was silent for a long time. He asked the system: "Isn't Yamato-no-kami Yasuda at home to eat?"
The system said in astonishment: "I am a sword. Why does a sword god need to eat?"
"Then why does he still drink?" Ryomiya Kazuki felt resentful whenever he thought of this.
It was really hard to understand Daozi's lifestyle, but looking at the strange look from Morobushi Jingguang, he still said honestly: "I can't cook."
It makes sense that someone who can’t cook would prepare ingredients when living alone!
Living alone, in poor health, and unable to cook, with these three buffs added together, Zhufu Jingguang looked at Shuishang Cheye as if he was looking at an ignorant child who couldn't take care of himself, and the pain he felt was about to overflow.
Suzumiya Kazuki: ...Oh no, that look is so scary.
So, after telling someone to stay at home and be careful about the surroundings, Zhu Fu Jingguang went out to find the vegetable market with an environmentally friendly cloth bag.
"There's something about this guy." After returning to the consciousness space, Ryomiya Kazuki said to the system with a serious face, "He actually really regards me as his own responsibility. Are young people nowadays so innocent?"
The system flipped through the data: "Morobushi Kagemitsu's world line has been changed. I can only find the original version here. Maybe because the Armed Detective Agency is too heartwarming, his personality has changed a lot."
"Forget it, it's not a big deal after all. I'd better go out to look for Conan this afternoon." Suzumiya Kazuki took a deep breath, but the strange taste in his mouth still lingered.
He grabbed the system that was jumping around, put it in his arms and thrashed it a few times: "I asked you to make candy for me, why did you give it so many fancy flavors? Why are there chili and kimchi flavors?"
He almost vomited the food he just ate!
The system said aggrievedly: "You didn't even tell me in advance, I just showed up."
Suzumiya Kazuki dragged through the system's database, and the homepage was a post titled "Teaching you how to make a sour, vegetable and extra-virgin pickled fish". Below it were colorful seasoning packets, and the system must have been learning for a long time.
"...If you have too much free time in the future, why not learn how to be a human being, and then put on a vest and work for me." Suzumiya Kazuki smiled kindly, "OK?"
The system swallowed its nonexistent saliva and trembled slightly before saying, "O...OK."
…
After eating the heart-shaped noodles and fried eggs cooked by Zhufu Jingguang, Shui Shangche's pale face also eased a lot. He nodded to Zhufu Jingguang for the first time: "You cook very well."
"That's not true! I used to teach—" Zhufu Jingguang laughed heartily, but got stuck in the middle of his words, "Who did I teach?"
Shui Shang Che also wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully and asked, "Do you want me to take you to the hospital? If you forget things easily, it's better to get treatment as soon as possible."
There is no need to be so awkward when expressing your concern...
Zhu Fu Jingguang's mouth twitched, thousands of words were stuck in his throat, unable to utter a single word, he could only lower his head and finish the last bite of noodles: "It's okay, maybe it's just something unimportant."
"I'm going out this afternoon." Shui Shang Cheye said, "I'll buy you some clothes and toiletries. If you need anything else, please don't hesitate to ask me."
Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes lit up. Is this the legendary person who says one thing but acts another but is honest in heart?
He cleaned up the mess on the table with a smile and said gently, "Thank you, water police officer. The money can be deducted from your salary."
Shui Shang Che was also silent for a moment: "How much salary do you want?"
Zhufu Jingguang: "Uh...food and lodging?"
Not long after the meal, the two went to the mall to buy things. I have to say that although Zhu Fu Jingguang looks silly, he looks very attractive in any clothes.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, on the way back, Morofu Jingguang was holding five or six bags of clothes in his hands, and there was a small push-pull cart next to him, which contained a pile of miscellaneous items.
Looking at the clothes in his hand that were worth a year's salary at the Armed Detective Agency, Zhu Fu Jingguang hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but said, "Officer Shui Shang, are you sure you want to give all of these to me? Some of them are too expensive."
"It's okay, it's not worth much." Shui Shang Che also had a few bags in his hands, but the things in them were very light. He said helplessly, "Don't treat me like a fragile porcelain doll. I am a serving criminal policeman after all."
"Okay, Shui Shang police officer." Zhu Fu Jingguang saw the sweat on his forehead, so he pushed the things and said, "Do you want to go to the cafe in front and sit for a while? I'll go get a taxi."
He pointed to a shop that had opened not far away - "Café Polo".
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