Chapter 42

"There’s roasted Pacific saury on the ship?"

"Not at all, I roasted these myself. The taste is quite good; come and try some."

"Akaso-san can even roast fish!" Ran’s eyes were full of admiration.

Not far away, Conan heard this, turned his head to look, and showed a disdainful smile.

You sure know how to brag.

A guy who spends his days mooching meals at a café can roast good fish?

Ran picked one up, took a bite, and immediately revealed a sweet smile.

"Akaso-san, this fish is too delicious!"

"What, what’s that smell? It smells so good!"

Even Mouri Kogoro, who had been snoring, was woken up by the appetizing scent.

"Dad, hurry and try the fish Akaso-san roasted; it’s incredibly fragrant."

"Is that so? Akaso-san can roast fish too?"

Mouri Kogoro picked up a roasted fish half-doubtingly and took a bite.

"It’s really quite good, better than what they make at big hotels."

With wide eyes, he finished one in two or three bites and reached for another.

Akaso Kaze’s mouth twitched; this guy sure can eat.

He hurriedly cast magic to continue roasting fish in the space.

"Conan, aren't you going to have some?"

Akaso Kaze called out.

Conan turned his head in surprise to look; Mouri Kogoro’s mouth was covered in oil, too busy to even speak.

Is it really that good?

He hesitated for a moment, then waddled over on his short legs.

It was indeed mealtime, and his stomach was a bit hungry.

He picked up a roasted fish and examined it with a critical eye.

It actually looked pretty decent.

He steeled himself and, without much hope, put the fish into his mouth.

Then, his eyes instantly turned into dots.

"Huh, it’s actually delicious!"

The tender, fragrant meat, paired with sea salt, burst with the flavor of the grill in his mouth.

His teeth could even feel the resistance of the crispy, charred skin.

Following that, his teeth broke through the skin, and the succulent fish meat, carrying the aroma of high-temperature oils, wandered into every corner of his mouth.

Delicate, tender, and juicy, the freshness intertwined with the charred aroma, as if letting one taste the essence of autumn.

"It’s really too delicious! It’s far better than what my mom and dad make."

Conan instantly forgot his earlier disdain and began gnawing on the Pacific saury.

It seems I’ve gained another identity: Master of Roasted Fish.

Akaso Kaze’s mouth curled slightly.

No, not just roasted fish.

I can also roast meat, vegetables, seafood, suckling pigs, whole lambs...

In the soul space, Asai Narumi’s soul couldn't help but shiver, feeling a bad premonition.

At the same time, Vodka was reporting to Gin.

"Boss, we just received news that someone has organized a tour group under the name of the Night Baron, and is disguising themselves as a regular member. If someone can successfully identify the real Night Baron in the group, they can obtain the Night Baron virus."

Gin gloomily puffed on his cigarette.

"The Night Baron virus? That’s a computer virus developed by our organization; how could an outsider get it? It’s likely a smokescreen set up by someone."

"However, this virus is an important means for the organization to protect internal files; it must be investigated clearly."

"Send an outer member to infiltrate the tour group and see who is causing trouble."

"If they really do get the virus... you should know what to do."

"Also, has the cause of death for those two members last time been cleared up?"

"Not yet," Vodka said. "Bourbon is currently investigating the matter."

In the early morning, Akaso Kaze came to Poirot Café for breakfast.

The breakfast made by Azusa was quite good.

Especially if there were no customers in the shop, Akaso Kaze could spend some time flirting with her in the kitchen.

Today, that was clearly not possible because someone else was there.

"Are you the owner? Let me introduce myself; my name is Amuro Tooru, and I’m here to apply for a job."

Seeing Akaso Kaze, Amuro Tooru couldn't help but freeze for a moment.

It’s rare to see such a handsome man.

Especially since the other party possessed a unique aura that left a deep impression. ===== CHAPTER 116 =====

Looking at this guy whose real name was Furuya Rei, Akaso Kaze frowned slightly.

The Black Organization really is like a persistent ghost.

But according to the manga, this guy really does work at the café, so it’s not necessarily to monitor him.

That’s fine, too; having him by his side is better than him hiding in the shadows.

Besides, it’s not certain who is monitoring whom.

Moreover, his true identity is a police undercover agent.

If there’s any blame to be shifted, dumping it on him is much better than dumping it on the elusive Kaitou Kid.

Sensing Akaso Kaze’s penetrating gaze, Amuro Tooru couldn't help but shiver involuntarily.

He was vigilant in his heart, raising his spirits to the highest level.

This Onmyoji and café owner is definitely not an ordinary person. Before coming, he checked the organization’s intelligence, which said he was a charlatan, but now it seems it’s not that simple.

The deaths of those two organization members might have something to do with him.

I must obtain the position of a shop assistant so I can observe him up close and find out his true identity.

As for whether to report it to the organization, that depends on what kind of abilities he has.

The Black Organization has recently been searching nationwide for people with special abilities.

This matter has already alarmed the high-level police of the island nation.

His superiors have issued an order for him to find out the reason why the Black Organization is making such a big fuss.

So, whether as a member of the Black Organization or as an undercover agent, Amuro Tooru has every reason to infiltrate.

"So you want to apply for a job." Akaso Kaze looked at Amuro Tooru with a critical eye.

Amuro Tooru quietly straightened his back.

"Becoming a shop assistant at Poirot Café is not an easy task. What can you do?" Akaso Kaze asked.

"I can make various desserts, and I’m quite confident in my skills. If you can provide the ingredients and lend me the kitchen, I can demonstrate for you on the spot."

"Alright." Akaso Kaze nodded.

Half an hour later, several very exquisite desserts were placed on the table.

Akaso Kaze tasted them one by one; the taste was actually quite good.

Of course, he didn't show anything on his face.

Amuro Tooru stood to the side, feeling nervous.

Akaso Kaze deliberately pondered for a while, then said hesitantly, "My café isn't big, so I can't pay much."

"No problem, my requirements aren't high; a lower salary is fine," Amuro Tooru said quickly.

I’m already getting double high wages; I don't care about your little bit of money.

Akaso Kaze nodded with satisfaction and continued:

"I don't like people who arrive late or leave early, so to be my shop assistant, you must be in the shop at all times. Working hours are from 9:00 AM to 11:00 PM. Of course, you can take one day off per week."

"Ah? This..." ===== CHAPTER 117 =====