Thinking of this, Subaru Okaya bought a pair of pants that could match his top, and took them to a quiet park, planning to go into the toilet and change them.

When it's almost time to reach the toilet door.

Subaru Okayama paused slightly and found two people walking into the women's restroom next door.

His eyes paused on the woman's black clothes, his fingers tightened slightly.

But soon, Subaru Okayama calmed down again: "..." There is no big problem. In fact, there are many people who like to wear black clothes. It is impossible for all the people in black to be organization cadres.

And if you think about it carefully, female cadres should not wear such gorgeous dresses, and they must prefer some tight and neat clothes.

After being vigilant around you every day, and then excluding guesses.

Okayama Subaru carried the thing into the men's bathroom.

He first looked around the compartments carefully, but did not find anything like "a time bomb dropped by the newspaper members passing by", "the body of the suspect waiting in the compartment" and "the suspect was waiting in the compartment". Then he breathed a sigh of relief, picked and chose, found a compartment that was convenient for escape by the window, and walked in.

...

After changing clothes, wipe off the sticky ice cream.

Subaru Okayama glanced at the other shopping bag at hand and sighed helplessly.

——The guy who bumped into him had three balls of ice cream in his hand, and his appearance had melted a considerable part of it.

This kind of thing not only attacks in lumps, but also allows semi-melt liquid on the surface to splash out and radiate in range.

At this time, I took out my clothes and saw some ice cream falling on the interlayer of the bag, which had leaked a little along the gap in the packaging.

Okinawa Subaru: "..." Fortunately, I asked before leaving. At this time, there was still a long time before the filming of Hayato's drama, and it was still time to buy it again.

Thinking of this, he packed up his things with him and planned to leave.

But at this moment, his ear tips moved and he vaguely felt a little blurry movement next door.

Subaru Okayama narrowed his eyes vigilantly: "..." What sound?

Could it be Uzzo's conspiracy again?!

...

Although reason told him that Uzzo was not in England.

But the instinct of getting along with Uzo countless times still makes Okayama Subaru inevitably think more about "Is Uzo manipulating it behind the scenes" when encountering any disturbances - especially since he is doing something against Uzo now.

He stood still alertly and listened carefully, but the sound disappeared again.

After a while, Subaru Okayama gradually suspected that he was thinking too much.

He breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his hand and stretched his forehead, wanting to find a psychologist to treat it. But now, he still has to buy what he should buy first.

...

Open the compartment door and looked at it with a head and mind.

Confirm that there was no Uzo or danger outside, Okayama Subaru then pushed the door out and left the compartment as if nothing had happened.

When he walked out of the park toilet, he moved his light and suddenly realized that a few seconds before he came out, there was a person coming out of the women's toilet next door - the one who just walked in with him.

Originally, Subaru Okiya just saw living things around him and observed them habitually.

But the moment his eyes fell on the woman in black dress, he suddenly discovered something, and his eyes were briefly confused.

After a moment, Subaru Okayama raised his hand, hung it beside his neck, and gestured unconsciously.

The next moment, his face suddenly changed and he put down his hand. Then he walked faster and faster, faster and faster... quickly disappeared from the vision of the people around him.

...

On the other side.

On the pedestrian street.

After accompanying Ai Haibara and Ran Mori to visit his clothes and bags, it was almost time to go.

"The design is so exquisite. Although Fusha Painting was founded for a short time, its works never disappoint." Haibara Ai looked at the bag in her hand, and a satisfied smile unconsciously showed a normal little girl holding a doll.

After appreciating Guang, she carefully wrapped the items and stuffed them back into the packaging box. She sighed regretfully: "I have too many things today and are easy to bump into. I will carry them tomorrow."

Jiang Xia looked down at her pile of bags, then looked at the Q-version Akimi Miyano who was lying on it, not big enough, but was trying to pick up the shopping bags: "...If you want to recite, I will help you carry the shopping bags."

"It's okay, it's not heavy."

Haibara Ai lifted the packaging bag. She liked the full feeling of carrying the harvest.

But after walking a few steps, I found that I bought a lot. These things are really too heavy for a first-grade elementary school girl.

So she hesitated for a moment, and finally picked out a few shopping bags that were not afraid of being bumped and handed them to Jiang Xia.

Then take out a newly bought bag and slapped it across it.

Ran Maori looked at her and then looked at the bag: "..." Xiao Ai was carrying this on his back. Isn't he a little mature?

However, looking at Haibara Ai's expression of pleasure, she still didn't say anything: "..." Think about it carefully, such a cute child should be healing whatever he wants. This is what a carefree child should look like.

So Ran Maori didn't mention these things anymore, but just shook the color page in his hand: "Okay, the purchase is completed, let's go eat something and have a rest - I happened to get a 50% discount coupon from this cafe just now!"

"..." Jiang Xia looked at the prize ticket and silently cast a look of approval at her.

...

The few people followed the small map on the prize list and searched all the way to the cafe.

After entering the store and sitting down, Ran Maori looked at the long list of complex English on the menu and fell into deep thought for a brief moment.

Ran Maori: "..." All this was too heavy for a Japanese-speaking high school student. I knew I should have brought this food dictionary...

Fortunately, there is a group of English-speaking companions next to you.

Soon, several people successfully ordered the order.

Ran Maori breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Jiang Xia in surprise while looking forward to those desserts with delicious names:

Although she is not very good at English, she usually has English classes and has watched some soundtracks. She can distinguish different pronunciations.

——Xiao Ai looks mixed-race. One of his parents may be a foreigner. It is normal to speak authentic English.

But where did Jiang Xia learn English? It sounds like no different from foreigners. Can you really learn this by relying solely on English classes?

Ran Maori: "..." Speaking of learning English through English classes, Shinichi's English is also very good, but sometimes his pronunciation is not that standard. He often goes abroad with his parents...

Thinking of this, she looked at Jiang Xia curiously: "Have you lived abroad for a long time before?"

Jiang Xia was looking at the pedestrians coming and going on the street through the floor-to-ceiling window.

Hearing the question of Mori Ran, he turned around: "No."
Chapter completed!