MTL - After the World of Conan is Full of Bad Luck-Chapter 19

The moon was shining brightly, and a few people decided to go to the convenience store again.

There is a yellow cordon around the convenience store, and the police have already left with the prisoners.

The lock was quickly unlocked by the mechanic master Matsuda Jinhei, and several people glanced at the already messy convenience store again.

Where can I hide things?

Just as several people were preparing to search, a huge bright light came in from the outside, bright and dazzling.

"It's probably the police. They also thought that someone might come back to get something." Amamiya Qianxue muttered.

Six people walked out with their heads in their hands. Outside were the hidden instructor Onizuka, the police department and his subordinates.

"What's the matter with you?"

Amamiya Qianxue raised her hand to answer first: "I guessed that the gun was lost, so I gathered us, and then I thought about whether it might be dark under the lights, so I returned to investigate, they are me I asked for it because I was worried about what danger I might encounter, and I couldn't handle it by myself."

These words attracted the attention of five people.

She smiled and ignored those eyes, one person was punished better than five people.

Joint and several liability is the worst.

"So Amamiya, do you have any other clues?" It was the Mumu Police Department who asked the question.

Amamiya Qianxue shook her head, "No. So are there no firearms in the convenience store?"

Instructor Onizuka had a dark face, and took out the transparent bag package, which was a disassembled black hand/gun.

"No, there are a few parts missing." Matsuda Jinping glanced around and found the missing parts at a glance.

Mumu Police Department: "It was found in the grass on the side of the road. It is very clean and there are no fingerprints."

Strong anti-reconnaissance awareness.

This sentence popped into everyone's mind for a while.

This time, the possibility of being a police academy student is even greater.

After agreeing one by one, everyone had no opinion on the face, but they all remembered this matter in their hearts.

For Amamiya Chiyuki, today is the penultimate day of the two-week punishment, and it is a time to celebrate.

"Amamiya, do you have to clean so many things every day?"

Because Matsuda Jinhei was interviewed by the commander of the mobile team, the original heavy task was left to Amamiya Chiyuki alone, so Tsukimi May volunteered to help.

Just after finishing a room, she already had some back pain.

Thinking about it this way, it’s really amazing to organize the Amamiya for more than ten days.

"I'm not alone, and Matsuda."

Amamiya Chiyuki answered while wiping things.

The corner of Yue Jian May's mouth evoked a malicious smile, and muttered: "Then, Amamiya, what do you think of Matsuda?"

"What do you think? It's a very common view. Matsuda is a very good friend."

"That's it?"

"Otherwise??" Amamiya Qianxue was a little confused.

Tsekimi May, who couldn't get the answer she wanted, sighed, "Alright, alright, I'm thinking too much. Speaking of which, Amamiya, you just graduated from university."

Amamiya Chiyuki nodded, "Yes."

"In this case, I'm actually bigger than Amamiya!"

Yue Jian May, with a baby face, squinted her eyes and smiled brightly.

"You can't see it at all, if you just look at the face."

Yue Jian May blinked her eyes, "Hmph, that's the downside of the baby face! Even going to the bar will be stopped! It's very annoying!"

Amamiya Qianxue, who has not been out for three years, froze at the corner of her mouth. She has never been to those places.

where to have fun?"

Facing the enthusiastic friends, Amamiya Qianxue refused with a wry smile, "Sorry, I already have an appointment on the day of my vacation."

"Eh? Who is it? Matsuda?"

"No, the senior from the former university."

Amemiya Chiyuki never thought that the Echizen Nanako on the so-called identity card was actually a real person, and she sent herself an invitation letter to a university club gathering. She originally planned to refuse, but after thinking about it, she decided to go.

Because she was really afraid that the perverted brother-in-law dug some unknown hole for her.

Yue Jian May was a little disappointed, "Oh, then I can only play alone."

"There are a lot of people who want to make monthly appointments."

"Are you talking about those boys?" She smiled, the smile on the corner of her mouth seemed a little light and mocking, "Boys are all idiots, so don't hang out together."

The two of them also sorted out all the equipment during the chat, although it took twice as long as usual.

"Wow, this is a bullet depot." Yue Jian May approached the locked door with an exaggerated expression.

Amamiya Qianxue was locking the door of the last equipment room, but she couldn't lock it.

Isn’t it my own bad luck?

Yue Jian May nodded and hurriedly called the instructor on duty.

"This lock is a few years old, let me try it."

The instructor locked it by himself, and found that it was also stuck, and could not be locked.

In the end, I had to go to the duty room to get my key, but I still couldn't lock it.

In the end, I can only give up locking this door.

"I'll report it to the school in a moment, so you can go back first, and I'll have someone come to repair it when you're done with your duty tomorrow."

The two agreed and left the warehouse.

In the evening of the second day, according to the agreed time, Amamiya Chiyuki and Matsuda Jinhei started the finishing of the last day.

"What's wrong with this door again?" Matsuda Jinpei fiddled with the door he had just seen a few days ago.

For example, the door of her house will never close tightly.

For another example, the door of the closet cannot be opened when it is locked.

She had the experience of being locked inside and unable to come out because the door of the closet could not be opened.

It really is my super powers.

The two people are very skilled in the arrangement of equipment every day, trimming, wiping, and placing.

"Do you have any plans for this holiday?" Matsuda Jinpei pondered, and still raised this question.

He was so curious that Hagi said that Amamiya would also go to the friendship.

After all, Amamiya is not someone who is interested in friendship.

Her life can be said to be very mechanical, class, training, cafeteria, dormitory, do not have too much communication with other people, except for the most frequent training room, that is the dormitory.

Amamiya Qianxue was silent for a while, then replied: "I have an appointment with someone, I want to go out."

More she didn't know what to say.

After all, she is not familiar with the person who invited her.

"Bang!"

Matsuda Jinping, who was fiddling with the door, stiffened, and he slammed hard.

The door that could not be closed made a loud noise and was violently closed.

Matsuda Jinping was shocked, "This, the door... is it repaired?"

The corner of Amamiya Qianxue's mouth twitched.

No no no, this door that was closed by violence, no matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like it’s been repaired, it’s better to say it’s more completely broken?

"Call the instructor and let him find the repairman to open the door."

Matsuda Jinping didn't believe in evil, and continued to toss with tools, but there was still nothing he could do.

Amamiya Qianxue shook her head, "Come and rest for a while, don't bother."

"Aren't you in a hurry to get out?"

"No hurry, are you in a hurry?"

The drooping sunset, through the narrow window on the top floor of the house, gave Amamiya Qianxue, who was sitting on the cushion, a layer of warm burnt yellow.

Even the delicate silhouette with the expressionless face softened.

Coffee…

These two words came out of Matsuda Jinhei's mind in an instant.

It's like coffee.

Does a bitter coffee have a hint of sweetness at the end?

"Forget it, wait for someone to come."

He threw the tools in his hand back to their original places, and sat cross-legged on the other side of the cushion.

One person sits on the far left with his knees tucked, and one sits cross-legged on the far right.

Maybe it's time to find something to talk about?

Amamiya Qianxue racked her brains, looking at the shadows falling on the ground, thinking about topics that can be communicated continuously.

Games? Speculative fiction? comics? variety show? TV drama?

I guess not, these are all personal carnivals in her own home, and people in other worlds may not necessarily have the same TV programs.

Last learning? Course Progress? train? Hand/gun incident not long ago?

But which one should I start with? What is the entry point to choose?

After thinking about it for a while, she finally chose a dry topic, "The weather is good today..."

To the end, the tone became more and more empty.

What an embarrassing opening statement! !

She buried her whole face in her arms, not daring to look up.

At this time, Matsuda Jinping was completely immersed in her previous answer, is there an appointment? Friendship? Who made that appointment? If not for friendship, who is it? Is a date a date? or something else?

All kinds of questions pop up one after another in my mind. Is it so complicated to be friends with girls?

How did Hagi have so many female friends?

For a while, Amamiya Qianxue who took the initiative to raise the topic, he was stunned for a while, and answered dryly: "Well, yes."

After a simple conversation, the two fell silent again.

The revitalized Chiyuki Amamiya cheered inwardly, just chatting as usual.

Yes, but how does she usually chat?

Matsuda Jinpei, who felt that he had cut off the topic by himself, rubbed his lips with his canine teeth, his brain was running at high speed, trying to find a new topic.

"The curry in the cafeteria is pretty good lately." He scratched his hair, and it took a long time to hold back such a sentence.

However, this sentence made Amamiya Chiyuki heave a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was a topic she could talk about.

"Yeah, I ate it yesterday, and it was delicious. Matsuda, do you like curry?"

"Hmm, I like it. I remember Amamiya, you prefer sweets?"

"I'm not a picky eater."

There was another silence, as if there was a transparent barrier between them.

The sunset struggling on the horizon fell, the shadow on the ground gradually faded, and the equipment room gradually became dark.

"Oops, the light switch is outside, I'll ask the instructor to turn on the light."

Matsuda Jinhei stood up and slammed the door, but unfortunately there was no sound outside.

Amamiya Qianxue also came over, the real iron gate could not see the movement outside, but it was too quiet.

It's a little unusual to be quiet.