Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman - ~ Extra 1: Moon Moon's Emotional Talk Room (Part 1)

Time: During the time that Tsuki Mizuma was at the Tokyo base as Cobile.

Location: Organization, canteen.

“Cohen?” Seeing the people sitting over there, Mizumayuki felt strange. Cohen usually stayed with Gin or Chianti, so why would he sit there alone to eat.

wrong. When I walked in and took a look at Mizumayuki, I saw that Cohen was not eating, but drinking alone.

“So this is it, drinking boring wine?” Cohen’s chance to be single is rare, and Mizumayue came up to talk without thinking much.

Cohen seemed to be drinking a little too much. He glanced at Mizumayue in a daze and continued to lower his head to drink his suffocating wine.

Shui Jianyue sat directly opposite him, with both hands on the table: “What’s the matter, I’m in such a bad mood? Let me guess… Gin has left you out?”

Cohen didn’t respond at all, as expected by Mizumayuki, after all, Cohen is not vodka, and he won’t just think about gin and gin all day long.

“That’s a woman…because of Chianti?” Mizuma Yue continued to guess. Cohen’s feelings for Chianti have long been no secret.

Cohen’s body trembled, it seemed he was right this time.

However, Cohen obviously still remembered Gin’s order to ignore Cobille, and turned his head subconsciously after being guessed.

But the playful eye Keen couldn’t see enough in front of Mizumayue, and Mizumayue sat there and continued: “Is this like a lovelorn? Chianti doesn’t like you? This is strange… There are only so many men in the organization, Take me out first, vodka can’t think, Gin and Gibson are your bosses, ice wine and her have no intersection at all, sake kills Matt… Forget it, let’s put it this way…” Mizuma Yue suddenly realized: “Chianti Love Belmod! Gee… No wonder, Belmod is really charming…”

“Go away!” Cohen, who couldn’t stand it, put the wine bottle on the table, and the thick wine bottle just made a dull collision sound with the table.

Mizumayue was not so obedient, and continued to sit there and mutter: “If Belmod is not… it can’t be that outer member… This is strange, both of you are snipers, and both of you are from gin. My subordinates, training is also done together, right? All missions are to act together, and the level is similar, she is not interested in you?”

“But she just isn’t interested in me!” Cohen finally couldn’t help himself and said loudly.

The staff in the cafeteria were still waiting to see if they would ask for more wine, but Cohen’s voice disappeared immediately after getting louder.

“Then who is she interested in?” Mizumayue leaned over and asked.

Once the conversation is opened, it is not easy to close: “She has no interest in anyone.” Cohen said dejectedly: “Me, too, sake, or whoever, she has not treated anyone in particular except for the eldest gin, but It’s different for big brother.”

“Stupid.” Mizumayue said unceremoniously.

“What do you mean?” Cohen’s glasses widened, almost matching his goggles.

“Literally, you’re stupid.” Mizumayuki said, “Why wait until she treats someone differently, or even hints? Do you think Chianti doesn’t need to be reserved?”

Cohen shook his head swiftly.

“Isn’t that right?” Mizuma gave Cohen step by step: “The current situation is that Chianti doesn’t like you, but the good news is that no one likes Chianti, so you have no disadvantage compared to others.”

Cohen was a little dazed, and nodded vaguely.

“Then what are you waiting for? Go after her?” Mizumayuki’s tone suddenly increased, which startled Cohen: “Go after her when she has no one else in her heart! Go for a confession! Romance!”

“Romantic?” Cohen was taken into the rhythm of the water moon in a daze.

“Yeah, women like romantic scenes. You go to some big, beautiful scenes, and then go to Chianti to confess. If you don’t succeed at that time, I guess it means that you are really out of play.” Mizumayuki Said honestly.

“Really?” Cohen asked in confusion.

“Really!” Mizuki said.

“No! Big brother told us to be careful of your nonsense. I can’t believe what you said. Why do you help me?” Cohen kept his last alert.

“Is your gin brother always correct?” Mizumayuki asked without surprise.

“…” Cohen didn’t speak, but he could tell he was thinking about this.

Shui Jianyue didn’t expect him to answer, but continued to ask: “Or, about me, has your elder brother judged correctly? Don’t think about it, we are colleagues, I can give you advice and share with everyone. Have a good relationship, right?”

Cohen looked suspiciously at Moon Moon, hesitated for a while, and said, “Then… thank you.”

“It’s too early to say thank you, it won’t be too late to owe me a favor when you bring the beauty back, let’s do it.” Mizumayue ran away with a smile on her face.

He wasn’t so sure that Cohen could succeed, but he was just being naughty before he was transferred to Gunma, and it was just a trick for him.

Gin wouldn’t blame him if he taught Cohen not to trust anyone again? Hoohoho…Hope Cohen moves faster and lets himself see this good show before he gets transferred.

…

The next morning, as soon as she came out of the room, Mizuma Tsuki saw Chianti’s face, looking very unhappy.

“What’s the matter with you?” Mizumayue asked “concerned”, thinking that Cohen didn’t take action immediately and didn’t let him see a good show?

“It’s up to you?” As expected, Mizuma Yue was maliciously attacked by Chianti.

“But I’m curious… Is it because no man wants it?” Mizumayue said directly.

Chianti almost got stuck in his throat in one breath, stared at Mizumayuki for a long time and finally said: “I hate it like a Belmod.”

Is Belmode a **** in her dictionary? Mizumayuki was taken aback, how much Chianti hated Belmod.

“Do you hate Belmod? Let your eldest brother hear that you don’t have good fruit to eat?” Mizumayuki said directly.

“Humph!” Chianti looked away.

Mizumayue suddenly realized something, and a bigger plan formed in his brain: “Actually, you are jealous of Belmod, aren’t all men’s eyes on her? For example, your gin brother, and Calvados? And you have no one to pursue?”

“Do you understand?” Chianti asked in a bad tone.

“I don’t understand that much compared to others… But this is yours, tsk tsk.” Mizumayue shook her head in disgust.

Chianti’s eyes stared like Cohen’s goggles: “What do you mean?”

“It’s not interesting.” Mizumayue shook her head: “If you want me to help you solve the problem, wait for me in the cafeteria after breakfast time. If you’re not interested, forget it.”

…

“Sure enough.” In the cafeteria, Mizumayuki looked at Chianti with satisfaction.

And Chianti looked at the plants and leaves and glass bottles on the table in front of Mizumayuki again: “I still care a little about what you haven’t finished. Besides… You seem to be very experienced?”

Dare to mention this… Mizumayuki’s fingers twitched, but the murderous aura disappeared immediately.

“Then just sit down, let’s be more direct.” Mizumayue snapped her fingers and said, but her heart was filled with more and more malice.

“You said the problem of distress is that there are obviously a few women in the base, but they don’t get the attention of men at all, right? And do you think that all their attention is on Belmod?” to Chianti’s heart.

Chianti’s eyebrows twitched, apparently on the verge of having a seizure, but in the end he chose to default.

“Do you know why?” Mizuma Yue also didn’t adjust Chianti’s appetite: “Because they didn’t regard you as the only woman in the base, but believed that Belmod was the only woman.”

Another knife stabbed Chianti’s heart, and without Chianti asking or refuting Mizuma Yue, he explained it directly: “Although it’s true that you are biologically female, what’s the difference between you and those men? Not pretty, Not dressed up, not gentle, completely unfeminine, and even the hair is not as long as gin, why do you think you are the only woman in the base?”

“Then I can’t be saved, right? Or do you want me to be coquettish like that bitch?” Chianti asked with a dark face.

“Even if you are coquettish, no one will buy it.” Mizuma Yue bluntly said, “What you need is female training!”

“Women training? What?”

“It’s the skills that a qualified lady should master, such as interjection, tea ceremony, sewing, music, etc.” Mizuma Yue pointed at the things in front of the table with a serious face: “Let’s start with flower arrangement.”

“Flower arrangement?” Chianti took another look at the plants, leaves and glass bottles in front of him with disbelief on his face.

“Where can I find flowers and vases for you in the base? Beginners should use these connections. After learning, ask people to find serious things.” Mizuma Yue pointed to the tableware she collected in the back kitchen of the cafeteria. Talk to kitchen waste.

“Learning these will improve my femininity?” Chianti said in disbelief.

“Wrong!” Mizumayue said frankly: “I don’t think it has anything to do with temperament.”

“Then you are entertaining me?”

“Of course not. The reason I asked you to contact this is not to make you proficient in this, but to learn it for others.”

“Learn to show it to others?” Chianti was completely bewildered by Tsukimura.

“It’s to show others, let them see that you are doing these things that can connect with women, and remind them that you are also a good woman.” Tsukima said solemnly: “So you can’t take these back to the room to practice. , but sit here and let others see your practice.”

“It seems to make sense…” Chianti was much more confused than Cohen, and he immediately picked up his sleeves and started “flower arranging” after being turned around a few times by Mizumayuki.

Within two minutes, Chianti’s flower arrangement was completed, “Okay!”

“It’s so ugly!” Mizumayue inserted another knife.

“Didn’t you say it’s not for mastery?” Chianti exploded again.

“But it can’t be so ugly, can it? Can it still be associated with a lady if it looks like this?” Mizumayue pointed to the stack of flower arrangements in front of her and said, “What about the layering? What about the color difference? Three years ago, there was a zoo meeting in the news. Gorillas in flower arrangements look better than yours!”

“What can I do, I can’t do this!” Chianti exclaimed, if the table hadn’t been welded to the floor, Chianti could have flipped the table.

“That’s why I told you to learn!” Mizumayue’s voice was louder than hers: “I even found the study materials for you to clean the table?”

“I… I learn!” Chianti gritted his teeth, pulled out the greens from the glass, and started over.

“Practice slowly and watch your performance… I’ve wasted all morning, it’s time to go back to the office…” Mizumayuki stood up and walked away.

Chianti, who was ruthless at green vegetables, didn’t care about him, but devoted himself to studying how to “arrange flowers” with vegetable leaves and radish stems.

Until about to eat at noon, Chianti finally got a flower arrangement that could satisfy him.

So the members of the organization who came to eat saw such an astonishing scene. They were usually carefree, with only Chianti who murdered and robbed the bank, and fought with a bunch of rotten leaves and glasses as if they were playing children. .

Someone wanted to ask what she was doing, but Chianti was so serious that no one dared to look.

Even after Jin Jiu walked into the cafeteria and saw this scene, his mouth moved and he didn’t say anything.

…

The next day after breakfast, Chianti and Mizuma Yue met again in the cafeteria~www.mtlnovel.com~ Is it really useful as you said? Why do I feel that the changes around me are even more strange? “After a day, Chianti had begun to feel that something was wrong, and he thought of questioning Tsuki Mizuma.

But looking at the “masterpiece” that had basically withered on the table, Mizuma Yue was sure that she could continue to fool around for a while.

“Winter is coming when you sneeze? It’s going to rain when the wind blows?” Mizumayuki asked rhetorically, “If Jin Jiu glanced at a women’s magazine one day, would you think he’s going to be a sissy?”

Thinking of his eldest brother with fluttering hair, Chianti shuddered, then glared at Mizumayue viciously: “Don’t speak ill of eldest brother.”

“Okay, don’t worry about a hundred, I promise to stick to it for about a week, someone will come to you to confess.” Mizumayue stretched out her hand and swore.

Of course, people who fight and kill in the organization to survive will be damned if they believe their oath.

“Don’t worry.” Knowing that Chianti would not win the trust, Mizuma Yue added: “You forgot my ability of Cobille, I said within a week, if you are not allowed to go to the boss. If you file a complaint about this, wouldn’t it be my fault?”

“Then I’ll try for a few more days…” Chianti was shaken again, and glared at Mizumayue again with a menacing look: “Brother Gin doesn’t allow us to trouble you, and if you say something wrong, I won’t sue you. I will kill you straight away.”

“Yo… I’m so afraid.” Mizumayue said with a smile: “Let’s learn the tea ceremony today. There are not many tea leaves in the base, so we should use plain water for practice…”

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