They had a simple lunch; the real feast would be in the evening. After the head chef wheeled over the food truck and served Jiang Xia and the others, she glanced at the only adult at the table and asked Mizunashi Rena, "Would you like a beer? Besides vanilla tea, our beer is actually one of our specialties."
Mizunashi Rena politely declined. "Tea will be fine."
At a time like this, how could she possibly dare to drink? Gin's eerie smile as he left had lingered in her heart like a nightmare. Mizunashi Rena was already surprised that she had managed to spend an entire afternoon peacefully at this inn.
As she thought about it, she took a sip of vanilla tea and looked at the carefree students at the table, overcome with emotion. The student years really are wonderful! They had yet to experience society's darkness, much less know that a vast Organization lurked in its shadows. But then she remembered that her own infiltration was precisely to protect such innocence, and Mizunashi Rena's exhausted spirit perked up a little.
At the front desk, the Camera strained to twist itself. After finally breaking through its lock function, it quietly tilted toward the dining room.
Seeing Kir sitting at the same table as Jiang Xia, Conan, Mouri Ran, and Suzuki Sonoko, looking completely at ease in the window's reflection, the Passerby Mutual Aid Association briefly fell silent.
[What kind of look is that?]
Vermouth looked at the Organization Cadre sitting with her Angel and Cool Guy, frowning in distaste. Her tone turned mocking. [Don't tell me she's reminiscing about the joys of her student days.]
It was inevitably jarring to associate a mature, cold-blooded Organization member with blood on her hands with "student days." It even made people wonder about