Chapter 85 Working Emperor Amuro Toru

Inside the Polo Café opposite Fujino’s house.

At this time, Fujino was sitting on the seat in front of the wooden table, looking at the black-skinned and yellow-haired man not far away from him with a strange expression, wearing a cafe uniform.

That yellow hair is none other than the winery's "Zong Chen" Bourbon, whose pseudonym is Amuro Toru, nicknamed the Working Emperor (Gongwu Emperor), Rei Fangtani.

Fujino seemed a little confused about the fact that Toru Amuro suddenly came to work here.

Is this guy here to spy on him?

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be.

Normally, if his identity was exposed, he would have been killed long ago.

After thinking for a moment, Fujino frowned, having no idea what the working emperor wanted.

Simply, stop thinking about it.

Since it is Touko, there is a high probability that nothing will happen to him. Although he is from the winery, he is actually an undercover agent of the Neon Police.

It's a fake wine.

Xiaolan and Sonoko sitting aside were different from Fujino's weird expressions.

The two of them blinked, looking left at Fujino and right at Toru Amuro, as if they had discovered some new world.

As for Toru Amuro, he was holding the plate while glancing at Fujino from the corner of his eye.

The expression in his eyes, which no one noticed, was particularly complicated.

To be honest, he was also a little confused.

The scene became strange for a while.

"What do you need?"

At this time, Toru Amuro walked over first and said hello to Fujino, his inner surprise clearly visible.

"By the way, you seem to be a new face. I haven't seen you before. Are you new here?"

At this time, Fujino suddenly spoke up.

"That's right."

Hearing this, Toru Amuro smiled and nodded, "My name is Toru Amuro. I only came here yesterday to do odd jobs occasionally."

"So that's it..."

Fujino nodded, "Just regular pasta."

Immediately, Toru Amuro turned his attention to Xiaolan and Sonoko: "Then what do you two young ladies need?"

"Crepe bar."

"Me too."

"OK."

Toru Amuro skillfully wrote down what he wanted, nodded, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

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After Tohru Amuro left, Xiaolan and Sonoko looked at Fujino and asked doubtfully: "Senior Fujino, do you really not know Mr. Amuro?"

"How could I possibly know him?"

Fujino chuckled, "I think you two are overthinking."

To be honest, he noticed it too.

His appearance is somewhat similar to Toru Amuro's.

No, rather than saying that they are similar in spirit, it is better to say that they have just changed their skin...

Could it be that some old Qi San thief is lazy again?

"But you two really look alike!"

"Mr. Amuro's resemblance to me may just be a coincidence. After all, there are many similar people in the world."

After a pause, Fujino continued: "Maybe Xiaolan and Sonoko will meet someone who looks exactly like you."

The two just nodded in disbelief and asked no more questions.

I just thought to myself: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

How can there be people who look exactly the same in the world?

Xiaolan and Yuanzi said so in their hearts.

At this time, a small figure outside the window of the coffee shop was lying on the windowsill.

Conan stared at Toru Amuro in the cafe, his brows furrowed slightly.

Just now, he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, as if he had met the people in the winery.

And that sense of crisis does not come from Fujino, but from that black man!

He became confused.

Forget it for Fujino, why does that little black guy make him feel scared?

Is it because the black face looks so much like Fujino?

Are you neurotic?

…………

After having breakfast at Café Poirot, Fujino and his party drove to Sayuri Matsumoto’s wedding venue.

At this time, the wedding venue was already crowded with people, including many celebrities who were often in the news.

Along the way, Yuanzi and Xiaolan were greeting their former classmates or seniors.

As for Fujino, he didn’t have much to say hello to.

The main reason was that he didn't know many people at the scene, and no one even said hello to him.

In fact, this is true.

The original owner was actually a lonely young man who was so withdrawn that he didn't like to talk to others, so he didn't make any friends either in elementary school or junior high school.

Even because of his excellent grades, he seemed a bit aloof. In addition, his parents were chaebol bosses, so he aroused the jealousy of many people.

Playing pranks out of nowhere, etc. are all normal things.

Of course, unlike Kudo's stinky fart, his aloofness was aloofness in the true sense.

Actually think about it carefully.

Back then, because of his good looks and aloof temperament, many girls pursued him.

It's a pity that he didn't take advantage of the opportunity.

"Matsumoto-sensei!"

Sonoko was the first to open the door of the bride's preparation room.

What caught the eyes of the three people was a woman who looked to be in her twenties. She was wearing a white off-shoulder long Western-style wedding dress. Her hair was tied up high and she also wore a few white flowers. Extending, a white gauze stretched from the top of her head to her back, and her arms were wrapped in long hazy white gloves, like white silk.

That beauty Fujino remembered was obviously the protagonist of this wedding, Sayuri Matsumoto.

Looking at the beauty in front of them, Xiaolan, Yuanzi, and Conan couldn't help but be stunned.

Fujino frowned slightly, thinking to himself.

He remembered that there seemed to be many brats who had a crush on her back then.

After all, with her appearance, she can kill anyone of all ages.

Putting away his thoughts, Fujino looked at Conan, who was already stunned.

This boy Conan, when he was Kudo Shinichi, seemed to be trying his best to act stupid because of his crush on Sayuri Matsumoto, trying to attract attention.

But in the end, he got a good lesson from Sayuri Matsumoto.

"Ah, Xiaolan, Yuanzi."

Noticing the people pushing the door in, Sayuri first said hello, but when she looked at Fujino, she became confused: "This is..."

Fujino: “…………”

Therefore, he would not want to come to a wedding where someone he knew was not invited.

It’s awkward when you meet new people, but they don’t know you.

"Teacher Matsumoto, you won't forget, right?"

Fujino showed his dead eyes, "Fujino Douji, you once taught me."

"How could I forget you, a lonely boy who always sings out of tune?"

After Sayuri Matsumoto heard this name, she suddenly understood.

Apart from Kudo Shinichi, this guy was probably the only one who left a deep impression on her mind.

The degree of out-of-tune singing is comparable to Kudo's washing machine, and the level of arrogance is even greater than that of a washing machine.