Detective Conan: Knifeman? I'm a good citizen of Beihua

"Ding--"

The door of the cafe was pushed open, and Azusa Enomoto put on a business smile: "Welcome to Poirot Cafe, what could you like to drink?"

It was a summer afternoon, and the heat from the street hadn't yet reached the cool café. The air was filled with the refreshing aroma of coffee, and a few people sat scattered throughout the quiet cafe. In the languid hours, melodious piano music soothed everyone's nerves.

Baichuanqiu glanced around the exquisitely decorated coffee shop and felt very satisfied.

This place is close to the center of Mihua City, with convenient transportation and a good environment. The employee is a very friendly-looking young lady. It seems that this job will be very comfortable.

"Hello, my name is Shirakawa Qiu, and I'm the future manager of Poirot Café." Shirakawa Qiu explained with a smile, "The previous manager should have told you about this, right?"

Azusa Enomoto looked at the young man in front of him with some surprise, and hurriedly walked out to greet him: "Ah, you are the new store manager? Welcome, welcome, the store manager has already informed me of this matter and has been waiting for you. My name is Azusa Enomoto, and I am an employee of this store."

The young man in front of me has white hair, golden eyes and a handsome face, as if he walked out of a comic book. It is impossible to take your eyes off him, and you can't help but sigh at the greatness of the Creator God.

His face was a little pale, his figure was a little thin, and he seemed to be in not very good health.

He should be a very gentle man.

...This was Azusa Enomoto's first thought.

"Hello Hello."

The two sides shook hands in a friendly manner.

But before we could exchange a few words, a few more people walked into the cafe.

"Ms. Enomoto, please be busy now. I'll just look around the store and find out what's going on." Shirakawa Akane said.

"Okay, Mr. Shirakawa, please feel free to do as you please."

Azusa Enomoto didn't have time to welcome their boss and went back to work at the counter.

The people who came in seemed to be acquaintances of Azusa Enomoto. She greeted the three guests with a smile while preparing meals for them.

Shirakawa Qiu noticed that one of the little boys in a blue suit turned his head and looked him up and down.

Huh? Looks familiar...

Baichuan Qiu was stunned for a moment, feeling that something was wrong, but out of politeness, he smiled and nodded to the little boy.

"Ding--"

The door of the cafe was pushed open again, and a middle-aged man holding a folder walked in.

"I have something urgent to do, so I'll do mine first."

Walking to the counter, he spoke directly to Azusa Enomoto without even looking at the other three customers in front of him.

Azusa Enomoto looked at the middle-aged man and apologized awkwardly: "Sorry, Mr. Ueshita, there are three customers ahead of you who have placed orders. You may have to wait for ten minutes."

"They're not in a hurry. Make me an iced Americano first, with lots of ice. Hurry up, it's so hot."

Mitsuo Ueshita waved his hands casually, as if waving away a fly, completely ignoring what Azusa Enomoto said.

Azusa Enomoto's smile was very forced.

The mustachioed man on the side couldn't help but yell, "What do you mean we're not in a hurry? First come, first served, understand? Do you know what politeness is?"

Ueshita Mitsuo glanced at the man with the mustache and said, "Who are you? I'm not talking to you."

The mustache man was immediately furious and rolled up his sleeves: "You cut in line and ask who I am? You are simply—"

"Dad." The girl next to him tried to hold back her furious father.

"Mr. Mori, calm down." Enomoto Azusa also hurriedly persuaded the people here.

Mitsuo Ueshita was overwhelmed by Maori Kogoro's aura and retreated slightly, but when he saw Maori Kogoro being held back by his daughter, he became even more arrogant: "Where is your boss? Does he know that I'm his friend? Call him out! Blacklist these people and don't let them come to this store again!"

Mitsuo Ueshita not only spoke, but also stretched out his hand and kept pointing, his stubby fingers almost hitting Kogoro Mori's nose.

Maori Kogoro: Hey, I have such a bad temper——

"Sorry, sorry, everyone, please calm down."

At this moment, a gentle voice stopped the confrontation between the two sides.

Baichuan Qiu stood between the two sides, separating them.

When they saw the white-haired young man for the first time, their eyes lit up.

Beautiful things are not limited to men or women and are always pleasing to the eyes.

"Sir, if this is an urgent matter, we can refund your order and give you a coupon next time you come."

Shirakawa Akane signaled to Enomoto Azusa with his eyes, asking her to continue with the order in her hand while he would deal with this troublemaker.

Mitsuo Ueshita looked at Shirakawa Qiu with contempt, "Who are you? Do you have the right to speak here? Get out of here, I want to see the store manager here."

"That's me." Bai Chuanqiu said with a smile, "If you have any questions, just come to me."

"You?" Mitsuo Ueshita was a little surprised.

The three people next to him were also a little surprised.

Has the owner of Poirot Cafe changed?

"Yes, so please tell me if you have anything."

Baichuan Qiu took out a stack of coupons from behind the cash register and distributed them to several people present, not even forgetting the little boy who had just looked at him.

"Thank you."

After receiving the coupons, Ran Mouri and Conan both developed a liking for this gentle boss.

Mitsuo Ueshita glanced at the coupon and ignored it. He simply waved his hand and slapped Shirakawa Qiu's hand away: "Don't talk about those nonsense. Since there are two people in the store, why don't you go and make it for me quickly? Hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

"Your orders will be ready shortly. I'm very sorry for giving you a bad experience."

Shirakawa Qiu looked at the coupon that fell to the ground, frowned slightly, but still had a smile on his face. He picked up the coupon and put it back on the cashier, then walked to Enomoto Azusa to help make coffee.

Fortunately, Shirakawa Akira knew how to make coffee, and he skillfully picked up the cup and brewed it. But when he walked past Enomoto Azusa, his eyes involuntarily fixed on the chopping board beside Enomoto Azusa.

The fruit knife used to cut fruit was now lying quietly on the chopping board, sparkling.

"Annoying guests deserve to die..."

Baichuan Qiu stared at the fruit knife and murmured softly.

"You even dared to slap my hand away and speak rudely to me..."

"Tell me to get out? I want him to know the price of insulting me..."

He stretched out his hand and held the fruit knife tightly. The smile on his face slowly rose, and his originally gentle expression gradually twisted until his entire mouth opened into a huge arc, revealing neat and sharp teeth inside, just like a shark lurking in the deep sea, revealing its sharp shark teeth.

Those golden eyes gradually turned scarlet.

"How should he die? Stab him? No, no, that would be too easy for him. Let me think about it carefully. Give him the most painful and torturous death..."

"I want him to go to hell and repent, so that he can understand that I am not someone he can offend so easily..."

"Go to hell... hehehehe..."

"Shirakawa...Manager?"

A pair of hands waved in front of Baichuanqiu.

Azusa Enomoto was a little puzzled. Manager Shirakawa had been standing there with the fruit knife for a while. "Manager Shirakawa, do you want to use the fruit knife? I need to cut a few tomatoes first..."

Baichuan Qiu's thoughts were suddenly pulled back.

He opened his eyes wide and, with the help of the reflection of the fruit knife, he clearly saw the hideous and sinister smile on his face.

Shirakawa Akane:!!!

He dropped the knife in disbelief and slammed his hand over his mouth.

——Just now... the person who made that “hehehe” laugh was actually me?

what's the situation?

Why was he staring blankly at the knife, his mind full of thoughts about how to kill people, and making such a strange laugh... Hey! He's just like a psychopath!

Oh my god! Am I having schizophrenia???

Hahaha, I'm finally crazy!