Conan World: Break Free from Fate and Run to You

That’s not right. Toru Amuro is very good. Maybe their combination is Sherlock Holmes x2.

...You're thinking in the wrong direction. Let's get down to business first.

Bai Zhi silently retracted her gaze and suppressed her wildly spreading second-year thoughts. Since she had to follow the plot in order to get close to Toru Amuro, Bai Zhi could only accept defeat.

"That's right. A suspicious person who commits domestic violence in the early morning may not even believe the person next to him." Bai Zhi shrugged: "The early morning is the best time for evil spirits to appear. Besides, that pen... I don't think it belongs to Fujihashi Kumamoto."

"Yeah, that pen is a bit short for Fujihashi Kumamoto's hand. His watch was broken into pieces, but the pen is still brand new." Amuro Toru fell into deep thought. He also didn't think that a person with a bad temper would only have the habit of throwing watches.

When you get angry, you should throw away whatever you can, right?

"But then again, Azhi, why do you want to be the eyes and ears of the Dali Temple Shaoqing? Why don't you just be the Dali Temple Shaoqing?" As there was no progress, Toru Amuro was not obsessed and simply asked another question.

It sounds like a very high official position. Bai Zhi looks so capable, so she should be able to do it, right?

"You're talking about this, because the Shaoqing of Dali Temple is a member of the school committee." Bai Zhi stretched lazily. She seemed to have gotten used to it, and she didn't show any sadness even when she mentioned it.

But there is a kind of distant nostalgia.

"This is to protect us. Some of us are hiding in the dark as spies. We are scattered around the world like the wind to collect intelligence and evidence, and then pass it to the Student Council." Bai Zhi said, "But if we fall, the only one who will be unlucky is the Student Council. The enemy will not be able to find us."

Being exposed to the sun will certainly make him stand higher, with money, power, fame and fortune all within his reach, but once something goes wrong, he will be the one killed by the assassin, and once something goes wrong and he falls, he will be the first one to be beheaded.

As for Baizhi and other protected people, they will be like dandelion seeds. Although the dandelions will die, their seeds will also scatter. Maybe they can find soil again and take root and sprout.

After all, all anyone could see was him.

Eh? Wait, I can only see him? Bai Zhi frowned, feeling that some inspiration flashed through her mind, but she didn't have time to catch it.

"I see, you guys have a really good relationship." Upon hearing that, Toru Amuro sighed, raised his head, and suddenly missed Kenji and the others.

"Of course, we are the best special class." When Bai Zhi mentioned this, she smiled sincerely, which was rare, with a kind of pride from the bottom of her heart: "We are self-aware and have a clear understanding of our own position. When encountering difficulties, the strong protect the weak, and the weak give back to the strong in other ways. No matter how many times we reincarnate, we have never broken up."

Power, ancient uniforms, fame, fortune, high position... everything, the temptation is so great, but they hold each other tightly, like an ant colony, no matter some choose to go to the harem or some choose to be an official, they are all one.

However, the huge palace was filled with a mix of good and bad people, and there were thousands and thousands of people who came and went in waves. Even if they hugged each other, they would just be a tiny group.

All the people in the world put together are more fragile than those in power.

Moreover, this difficulty reaches its peak after everyone except Baizhi needs to clear their memories. Baizhi is a good hope, but she is not a very good ruler or person in power. She can only keep trial and error.

Toru Amuro went back to the store to help. Bai Zhi was so bored sitting there that she decided to go out for a walk.

Before going out, Toru Amuro gave Bai Zhi many instructions and repeatedly checked that his phone had battery and had saved her number before letting her go.

As soon as Bai Zhi left, Conan, who was squatting next to her, came over and looked at Amuro Toru, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

"What's wrong?" Toru Amuro sorted out the money he received and looked at Conan strangely.

"Yes, Mr. Amuro, you said Bai Zhi... is still a member of the organization, right?" Conan looked at Amuro Toru and hesitated: "Are you really just trying to win her over?"

"Eh?" Toru Amuro stopped what he was doing, looked at Conan, and after a while, he smiled softly.

"You don't have to test me, I like her." Toru Amuro put the money into the cash register and said slowly.

Conan: "(?Д?)??"

Conan was bewildered. He didn't expect that Toru Amuro would admit the matter so easily, generously and clearly. This blunt ball made him unable to recover.

"But don't tell her, she probably doesn't know yet." Amuro Toru made a silent gesture and winked at Conan: "I don't want to scare her away, so I'd better take my time if I want to chase her."

"Ah? But, but, isn't Baizhi a member of the organization? If she is using you..." Conan suddenly became a little anxious. The Black Organization had left a big shadow on him. Once Baizhi had ulterior motives, Toru Amuro would be in 100% danger.

"She never told me what she needed me to do. I approached her without permission." Amuro Toru interrupted Conan: "She doesn't belong to the organization. I believe her."

"Is that so..." Seeing that Amuro Toru was so determined, Conan didn't know what to say.

"Taking advantage of others and then being taken advantage of because of your feelings is a big taboo... give me a sandwich." A deep and magnetic voice suddenly came, Conan was obviously stunned, and Amuro Toru's face turned visibly darker.

Toru Amuro, who originally looked not fair due to his wheat-colored skin, looked a shade darker when he frowned, and there was a visibly low pressure all over his body.

"Oh? I didn't know the FBI talked so much and always liked to interfere in other people's personal feelings." Amuro Toru gritted his teeth, but because there were still a few scattered customers in the store, he had to lower his voice.

Who else could the man with light brown hair and squinting eyes in front of me be if not Shuichi Akai's alter ego, Subaru Okiya?

"Really? Were your purposes very pure when you first approached him?" Akai Shuichi adjusted his glasses.

Amuro Toru opened his mouth, but finally fell silent.

In any case, if I tell the truth without lying or embellishing, when he first met Bai Zhi, his motives were indeed impure. He wanted to know more about the winery and had the idea of ​​doing business with Bai Zhi.

"So, I'm really sorry that I couldn't follow your idea and stick to my goal." The veins on Amuro's forehead jumped: "Why? Our FBI still cares whether someone is in a relationship or not?"

"Just reminding some people not to get carried away." Akai Shuichi shrugged, looking innocent: "I ordered a sandwich."

Ah! What bad luck!

The muscles on Toru Amuro's face twitched subtly, and it was obvious that he had clenched his teeth. If there hadn't been so many pairs of eyes in the store, he would have probably punched him right away.

"What right do you have to control me, you bastard?" Toru Amuro quickly made a sandwich, gritted his teeth and looked at the customer, looking angry but gentle: "I will do my best to protect her, so if you FBI want to touch her, please ask me first."

The speaker may not have intended it, but the listener may have taken it to heart. Perhaps Toru Amuro did not know the inside story, but Akai Shuichi paused and still felt a heavy pain in his heart.

"Really?" Akai Shuichi paused and said nothing, then walked out silently with the sandwich.

I really have no right to control you, I just don't want to see a second person make the same mistake.

Shuichi Akai turned around and looked deeply at Toru Amuro, then left under Toru Amuro's hostile gaze.