"Welcome, ah, you're here again, Miss Amamiya." Enomoto Azusa smiled brightly when she saw Amamiya Yuki coming in.
"The cake is delicious, so I figured that I'll eat breakfast here, Ms. Azusa." Amamiya Yuki smiled in response. "I'll have the honey pancake please."
"Right away."
Amamiya Yuki saw that there were other customers and Amuro Toru was taking sandwiches to them. She only glanced once and then focused on her phone again. Based on the time that she had set, she should go to the scene in person and then…
While she was calculating the time, Mouri Ran walked down with Conan who was yawning.
"Yuki San, you're here." Mouri Ran's eyes lit up. "Can I trouble you to accompany Conan in the afternoon? I have something to do."
Amamiya Yuki: ???
She was just thinking about finding an excuse to bring Conan with her, but she didn't expect that Mouri Ran would directly hand the brat over.
"I don't mind helping, but what about you, Conan?" Amamiya Yuki asked while rubbing Conan's head. Hmm, his hair was quite soft… how did his bangs remain high like this all the time? She's a bit curious now.
"I'll go with you, Amamiya Neechan," Conan replied.
He knew that Mouri Ran wanted to go shopping with Sonoko and following these two people in shopping is terrible. Women's ability to shop is scary…
[Hahaha! Conan didn't want to follow Ran shopping]
[Will there be a new case again this time?]
[Ran really trust Amamiya Yuki]
[But she knows Vermouth]
[Will it be dangerous?]
[Conan! Run!]
…
Amamiya Yuki ignored the barrage and led him to Beika Building.
"Don't you have any work today, Amamiya Neechan?" Conan asked as he followed behind Amamiya Yuki.
"It's the weekend, Conan." Amamiya Yuki chuckled. "Office workers also have holidays."
If she's a real office worker that is.
[Hahaha, Conan looks confused.]
[Oh, Conan is suspicious of someone]
[Someone is suspected of stealing]
…
At this time, Amamiya Yuki also noticed the thief and then she saw Conan disappear after shouting, "I'm going to the restroom, Amamiya Neechan!"
Amamiya Yuki: "..."
She shook her head and took out her phone to send a message to Conan, saying that she's waiting for him in a cafe. It was almost time and the police officers will be deployed soon.
Conan replied that he will come soon.
Amamiya Yuki guessed that it will take some time, so she headed to the cafe and bought some cake to pass time. Looking at the police officers who started to come outside, Amamiya Yuki remained calm and continued eating.
She was watching the barrage at this time.
…
[Conan quickly apprehended the criminal this time]
[It's rare that it's not a murder case, why is that?]
[Ooh, it's Officer Takagi and his classmate. They're working on a case together.]
[Huh? I seem to see Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei]
[Eh? Really?]
[Will there be any bombing case?]
…
Seeing the barrage, Amamiya Yuki concealed her smile as she sipped her coffee.
Well, there were indeed bombing case.
And the perpetrator is also inside the building.
Anyway, she made sure that the amount of explosive inside wouldn't be able to harm anyone as she had calculated this in advance.
It's tragic that a police officer had to know how to set up bombs.
*sigh*
"Conan sure takes his time," Amamiya Yuki whispered to herself while looking at the panel. Upon reaching the main storyline, there were a few more items added.
One of them was a forceful scene insertion.
For every second scene insertion, they had to pay 1000 popularity points…
'It's really a scam.'
Amamiya Yuki's lips twitched.
Then again, their goal was to achieve enough total popularity points. So even if the popularity points gained were used in this way… It's also a way to establish their characters.
Otherwise, they could only appear when staying near other characters.
'But with five players all aiming for popularity… wouldn't the forceful insertion clash?' Amamiya Yuki couldn't help but think about it.
At this time, the screen had changed to Conan.
He had already finished solving the case and rushed to Beika Building, planning on meeting Amamiya Yuki. She had been waiting for a long time.
Would his excuse of constipation worked?
Conan was somewhat worried.
"Excuse me, kid, don't run around and go to your parents." a traffic policeman stopped Conan who wanted to enter the building.
"Huh?" Conan's heart skipped a beat. "But I promised Amamiya Neechan to meet her inside."
"It's okay, you can call her to change the location, or she'll come out on his own in a bit." The traffic policeman reassured him but still blocked the way.
Conan's face darkened, and he immediately called Amamiya Yuki's number.
"Conan? Are you done?" Amamiya Yuki's gentle voice came through the receiver.
"Amamiya Neechan, where are you?" Conan asked urgently.
"I'm waiting for you in the cafe inside the Beika Building. You take a long time in the restroom?" Amamiya Yuki complained.
…
[Pfft! A mystery on how long Conan spend in the restroom]
[Hahaha, Amamiya Yuki had already finished two small cakes while waiting for Conan]
[Ooh, the screen finally changed. Kyaaa! Cute Yuki san!]
[Conan is panicking.]
[He's nervous hahaha]
…
"Um... has anything happened over there?" Conan asked in a low voice, looking nervous.
"No… but there are a few police officers outside, walking past the store." Amamiya Yuki glanced outside. "Perhaps there's some kind of case happening nearby or maybe there are some events since I heard some firecrackers going off."
Firecrackers, traffic control, police… a bomb!
Conan instantly broke out in a cold sweat. Composing himself, he forced a childlike voice and pleaded, "I suddenly want to eat Poirot's strawberry cake. Amamiya Neechan also likes it very much, right? Shall we go home?"
"I have already eaten so many sweets waiting for you, little kid." Amamiya Yuki sounded helpless. "I'll just buy you the cake, how about it?"
"Yes, Amamiya Neechan," Conan said in a childlike voice, feeling apologetic for letting Amamiya Yuki wait for such a long time.
Amamiya Yuki chuckled and then she painfully spent the popularity points to let the screen shift to her for a few seconds as she pushed the chair back and then stopped.
"Eh… What is this?"