I started with Demon Slayer, and after drawing the strongest character, I'm invincible!

Woo~ Woo~ Woo~

"Come on, make way."

Who called the police just now?

As soon as Inspector Megure entered, he saw Kogoro Mouri standing in the center of the crowd. Well, no need to ask anymore.

"Inspector Megure, you've arrived. I'm the one who had someone call the police."

Kogoro Mouri saw Inspector Megure and quickly went to greet him.

"Hey Mori, it's you again. How's the situation?"

Inspector Megure skillfully questioned Kogoro Mouri about the situation; they were always present when a murder occurred, and he was used to it.

"Ahem... Inspector Megure, you've come at the right time. I've already found the culprit, and the rest is up to you."

Kogoro Mouri started boasting to Inspector Megure about how he solved the case, and the people around him occasionally chimed in with their own opinions.

Conan stared blankly at Kogoro Mouri, who was becoming increasingly smug.

My uncle is exaggerating. He wasn't involved in solving the case at all.

As Kogoro Mouri's apprentice, Tooru Amuro came out of the kitchen to help maintain order when the murder occurred.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, he quietly made a hand gesture to Kenji Hagiwara, who had come to check on the situation, and then returned to the kitchen as if it were perfectly natural.

Usually, customers lose their appetite after a murder, but today was an exception.

The blind young man brought by Kenji Hagiwara was eating the whole time, perhaps because he couldn't see, as if he didn't hear anyone else.

He couldn't help but twitch his lips when he thought of the dessert his friend had ordered later. Was this the reincarnation of a dessert connoisseur?

Even more outrageous is that after a murder, the second-year graduate student actually asked him if he could finish serving the rest of the desserts...

What else could Amuro Tooru do? Of course, he had to fulfill his friend's request.

But where did Jinpei go? Wasn't he just in the shop a moment ago?

When Kenji Hagiwara returned, Satoru Gojo had already finished all the desserts on the table.

He couldn't help but fall into deep thought, realizing that his intake of sweets seemed a bit abnormal.

It's perfectly normal to like desserts, but it's a bit abnormal for someone like Gojo Satoru to eat desserts as a meal.

He shouldn't have let Zero finish making the desserts that were ordered later; the daifuku that Kojinpei bought was also a dessert.

If Wu Quan were to eat this, what would happen? No matter how much he likes sweets, he shouldn't be so wasteful.

"what are you thinking about?"

Seeing that Kenji Hagiwara's expression kept changing, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but ask curiously.

"I shouldn't have added the order just now..." Kenji Hagiwara said subconsciously.

"why?"

Gojo Satoru looked at Hagiwara Kenji with confusion. Wasn't he fine just now?

But he quickly realized something and said with a sudden realization, "Oh, don't worry. I have my own money, you don't need to treat me."

"No...that's not what I meant, Wu, you've misunderstood."

Kenji Hagiwara looked at Satoru Gojo, both amused and exasperated. How could he possibly be short of money to treat everyone?

He said earnestly, "What I mean is, you ate too many desserts today. Eating too many desserts is bad for your health."

"Oh, is that a lot? I usually eat even more. Do I look like I'm unwell?"

Gojo Satoru said nonchalantly, "This is nothing. That little cake wasn't even enough for one of my usual meals."

"Huh? Is this true?"

Kenji Hagiwara stared at Satoru Gojo in shock, completely taken aback by what he had just heard.

Is it really possible for someone to eat sweets like a meal and still be in great health?

To be fair, although Gojo Satoru is blind, his physical abilities are indeed excessively good.

He appears to be over 1.9 meters tall with excellent proportions, not to mention his previous feat of throwing a bomb hundreds of meters into the air with his bare hands in a single instant.

Wow! Gojo Satoru's physical abilities are simply incredible. Is this the benefit of eating a lot of sweets?

Snapped!

Kenji Hagiwara mentally slapped himself. What was he thinking? How could this be due to eating too many sweets!

However, he did figure out one thing: Gojo Satoru could eat as many sweets as he wanted without any health problems, and that was fine.

"Of course it's true, why would I lie to you?" Gojo Satoru said casually.

"What do you mean, 'real' or 'fake'? What are you talking about?"

Matsuda Jinpei appeared before the two carrying several large bags; he had bought one of every flavor of daifuku in the shop.

As for the edamame puree and cream daifuku that Gojo Satoru ordered, he bought three servings.

"It's nothing, it's just that Satoru said he really likes sweets," Kenji Hagiwara said with a smile.

"Here you go, the edamame puree and cream daifuku you ordered."

Matsuda Jinpei opened the box and pushed the daifuku towards Gojo Satoru.

"Mmm...delicious...chew..."

Gojo Satoru happily devoured the daifuku; the edamame puree and cream daifuku was truly delicious!

Conan Edogawa had noticed Gojo Satoru long ago. When the murder first occurred, the white-haired youth's indifferent attitude stood out among the group.

However, he paid attention to the young man not because he found him suspicious, but simply because he was amazed by his appetite.

Conan noticed him as soon as he entered the store, and he was still eating even after two hours.

The key point is that he was eating dessert. Doesn't he find it too sweet?

Conan stared at the small cake in front of him in silence; he also thought the small cake was delicious.

But he usually only eats one piece; he gets tired of eating too much.

Doesn't that older brother get tired of it? A huge question mark appeared in little Conan's head.

Gojo Satoru knew, of course, that the Shinigami Elementary School Student had been secretly watching him, but he had no interest in playing house with a child.

"Thank you for coming. Please take care." Amuro Tooru said to Gojo Satoru and his group with a smile.

boom!

"I'm sorry, big brother, are you alright?"

Conan Edogawa sat on the ground, completely bewildered. He had clearly moved aside, so how could he have bumped into her again?

"It's alright, little friend, how are you?" Gojo Satoru bent down and picked up Conan, speaking gently.

"I'm fine, thank you, big brother."

Conan felt a slight ache in his buttocks, but he was too embarrassed to say anything.

After all, he was the one who bumped into Gojo Satoru. Gojo has poor eyesight, and he didn't watch where he was going, so how can he blame others?

"Conan? What's wrong?"

Ran Mouri saw that Conan seemed to have gotten into a conflict with someone, so she quickly came over.

"It's alright, Sister Xiaolan, you don't need to come over. I'll go back now."

Conan hurriedly replied, greeted Gojo Satoru and the others, and returned to his seat.

puff~

Gojo Satoru chuckled lightly; he had deliberately let Edogawa Conan run into him.

This poor kid's curiosity is just too strong every day. He can even get noticed when he comes to eat dessert. It's unbelievable.

Hmph, this is just a small lesson.

If he ever encounters Conan Edogawa again, he must whisper in Conan's ear, "Great Detective, did you have fun?"

Hehe, the scene will definitely be very interesting then.