Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

Shimabukuro Kimie jumped to her feet and hurriedly bowed, apologizing:

"I'm so sorry, I was supposed to take care of you. I'll make you a bowl right now, you wait here for a moment."

"go Go."

Shiraishi Osamu waved his hand dismissively.

Shimabukuro Kimie jogged into the kitchen and started making noodles again.

Shiraishi Xiu's gaze fell on the half-bowl of noodles in front of him, and his eyes gradually turned sinister.

Another ten minutes or so later...

Kimie Shimabukuro came out of the kitchen carrying a bowl of noodles, and then froze.

Shiraishi Osamu lay sprawled on the chair, legs crossed, grease stains still clinging to his lips. He comfortably picked at his teeth with a toothpick, and upon seeing Shimabukuro Kimie, he smiled and said:

"Junhui, you're here again. Please have a seat."

Shimabukuro Kimie slowly sat down in her seat with her bowl of noodles. Looking at the bowl in front of her, which was originally empty, without even a drop of soup, she felt like her brain was about to explode.

She carefully placed the noodles in her hand in front of Shiraishi Xiu, and said, somewhat at a loss:

"Xiu, where are my noodles?"

"Burp? I ate it, it tasted great, I really liked it."

Shiraishi Xiu let out a burp, pushed the bowl of noodles in front of him over, and said with a smile, "I'm already full, you can have this bowl."

That's so unfair...

"Thank you..." Shimabukuro Kimie quickly thanked him, while feeling incredibly awkward all over. The fact that a man had eaten her food felt strange and unsettling...

Anyway, Shimabukuro Kimie felt that something was wrong with her, or maybe the man in front of her was a little abnormal. Today was just a little abnormal.

Seemingly remembering something, Shiraishi Osamu took out his phone and sent a picture: "Kimi, take a look. This is a map of Beika Town. Don't get lost!"

"Okay, I understand..."

Shimabukuro Kimie stopped thinking about anything else and quickly took out her phone to check the map.

Fortunately, Beika Town isn't very big. As long as you remember some of the iconic buildings, you basically won't get lost.

"Xiu, thank you."

After reading it, Kimie Shimabukuro sincerely thanked him.

then……

She looked at the two bowls in front of her.

An empty bowl and a bowl full of noodles immediately gave him a look of bewilderment.

Since it has already happened, there's no point in saying anything now. She can only silently lower her head and start her breakfast business anew.

at the same time..

The system voice sounded in Shiraishi Xiu's mind—

"Ding!"

"Congratulations, host, on completing the mission."

"Reward Ability: Professional-level Culinary Skills"

As the system voice faded away...

A series of information, many memories, and many video-like things appeared in his mind all at once.

Soon, he found himself as if he had become a chef who had been cooking for decades, and suddenly felt that as long as he had ingredients in his hands, he could turn them into delicious food.

According to his memories, his current culinary skills are at least at the level of a five-star hotel head chef, and his sense of smell also seems to have become more sensitive; he can distinguish flavors just by smell.

It can identify many ingredients.

"My foot won, but it hurts so much."

"I'm sharing my pain with you all so you can have a laugh too."

"First of all, the difficulty in using the toilet, especially the feeling when walking or squatting, is inexplicable, it's almost unbearably pleasurable, while lying in bed I'm groaning in pain."

"I've been planning to skip meals for a few days so I won't have to go to the bathroom. I'm so clever."

"Anyway, I'm in so much pain I'm gasping for air, but it feels so damn good."

He roared, "Cool!!!"

Chapter 0035: The Adorable Little Lan

Breakfast is over.

Shimabukuro Kimie forced herself to finish that large bowl of noodles and is now sitting at the dining table quietly drinking tea, trying to make her stomach digest faster.

Shiraishi Osamu looked at the woman in front of him, then at her empty bowl.

He didn't know what to say. Anyway, this woman was quite cute in his eyes, but also a bit silly and fierce.

At first, watching her force herself to swallow food when she couldn't eat it was really frustrating.

Shiraishi Osamu sat up slightly, placed his hands on the table, and stared at Shimabukuro Kimie.

Shimabukuro Kimie felt that gaze again, glanced quickly at Shiraishi Osamu, then quickly lowered her head and said weakly:

"Xiu, please don't stare at me. It's making me feel embarrassed."

Shiraishi Osamu couldn't help but laugh, and said in an annoyed tone:

"This is probably going to be difficult. I feel like there are very few stupid women like you these days. I need to observe you carefully."

Shimabukuro Kimie let out an annoyed "Ah!" and said reproachfully, "Shu, you're going too far."

"I'm telling the truth. You were so stupid to force yourself to eat when you couldn't eat anymore."

Seeing that Shimabukuro Kimie was about to object, Shiraishi Osamu quickly added, "Alright, hurry up and wash the dishes after you finish breakfast. You said it yourself."

"Yes~"

Shimabukuro Kimie responded softly, took two bowls, and went into the kitchen.

Even if it continues like this, it will only be the two of them, so even if they eat a lot, it probably won't take many bowls or much time.

After washing the dishes, Shimabukuro Kimie came back and asked curiously, "Shu, what kind of job are you doing now? You're not a boss now, are you? You must be a boss, otherwise how could you afford a house?"

Shiraishi Xiu laughed and said, "I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I'm still the same as before. I'm an unemployed bum who likes to wander around when I have nothing to do."

Shimabukuro Kimie picked up her teacup again, took a sip, and shook her head, saying, "I don't believe it. Although you usually act fierce, you still have your bottom line."

"Oh my, you woman, you're acting like you know me really well."

Shiraishi Osamu deliberately put on a look of disdain, but his eyes still held a deep smile.

"I'm telling the truth. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been so gentle when you used to bully me."

Kimie Shimabukuro smiled warmly, and her attitude was very pleasant to be around.

The time when Shiraishi Osamu bullied her was the most profound memory of her life.

Although she was so angry she wanted to cry, at most she felt wronged, but it wasn't as unacceptable as she had imagined.

After getting to know each other more often.

She discovered that although Shiraishi Osamu was a bit bad, he never crossed her bottom line in anything he did, which is probably why they eventually became friends.

Shiraishi Xiu trembled as he said, "Something's wrong with you, woman. You actually like being bullied."

Shimabukuro Kimie's expression immediately fell, and she stood up to head to her room.

Shiraishi Xiu hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go to sleep, are you coming or not?"

Shimabukuro Kimie turned around and glared at Shiraishi Osamu.

Shiraishi Osamu replied, "If you insist on doing it this way, I don't mind."

Kimie Shimabukuro said coldly, "I've already prepared scissors under my pillow. You're welcome to come anytime."

After she finished speaking, she smiled, a bright and sunny smile.

Shiraishi Osamu decisively extended his hand, gesturing for him to proceed.

Shimabukuro Kimie gave a smug snort and walked into the bedroom she had chosen.

Perhaps because she arrived early, she is genuinely exhausted.

Especially after eating and drinking my fill, sleepiness would uncontrollably creep in.

When Shimabukuro Kimie sat on the bed, she fell asleep immediately.

Only Shiraishi Osamu remained in the living room.

He looked around boredly, not wanting to watch TV anymore, and finally went to the window to see if Xiaolan was still there across the street.

I just arrived.

Then I saw Kogoro Mouri getting ready to leave.

He was dressed very conservatively, wearing sunglasses and a hat, and holding a camera, giving off a paparazzi vibe.

When Shiraishi Shuichi saw this, he immediately understood. It was clear that the other party had received a commission, and it was definitely related to catching a mistress.

Meanwhile, Ran was diligently wiping the windows on the second floor, and of course she could see Shiraishi Osamu by the window.

Shiraishi Osamu looked at Ran, who was wiping the window, smiled, and waved as a greeting.

Xiaolan initially wanted to pretend she didn't see it, but after thinking about it, she felt it would be impolite, so she finally managed to give a smile and wave gently.

With nothing to do, Shiraishi Osamu stayed there watching the other person clean. Soon, Ran couldn't withstand the pressure and ran away, disappearing from his sight.

A short while later...

My phone vibrated. I took it out and saw a group of messages.

[Xiaolan: Sonoko, there's a peeping tom across the street from my house, and I'm a little scared.]

Shiraishi Xiu blinked, then his face darkened. Wasn't this describing him? How did he inexplicably become a voyeur?

[Sonoko: What! How could this happen! By the way, you weren't in any danger, were you?]