Conan looked at Jiang Xia, then at Amuro Tooru, who had obediently gone into the kitchen. "..."
Sometimes the boss of this Detective Agency seemed suspicious, and other times he was weirdly obedient. Which one of you was actually the boss?
"No, rather than helping us cook, this dark-skinned boss's goal is more likely to keep an eye on the homeowner and check whether the food is safe." Conan rubbed his chin. "Organization members definitely can't casually eat food outside, but they can't go without eating either. Jiang Xia may have noticed this habit of his, so he went along with it and gave him an excuse to enter the kitchen."
"Looking at it this way, the likelihood that this boss is connected to the Organization has risen even further."
"Besides..."
Conan belatedly realized something and looked at Jiang Xia. Wait, how did you know Boss Amuro makes amazing Sandwiches? Have you eaten them before?—How many times have I told you not to casually eat things given to you by suspicious people?!
That said, when the finished food was brought out, Conan still swallowed helplessly at the sight of two plates of Sandwiches that looked, smelled, and tasted delicious.
—No matter how mature his mind was, his body was still that of a child who got hungry easily. After hesitating for a moment, he figured that since the homeowner and Amuro Tooru had entered the kitchen together and were keeping an eye on each other, neither should have been able to tamper with anything. So Conan quietly reached out and, under Jiang Xia's gaze that seemed to say, "Aren't you eating random things too?" began nibbling on a sandwich as inconspicuously as possible.
Besides the Sandwiches, Hoda Hideo had made several cups of coffee. He placed a serving of