Budo Supreme from Conan

"Let's talk in another place. This is a cafe after all. It would be bad if someone comes."

Bourbon looked at Jiang Wudao with a smile. He really wanted to do his best to help this innocent high school student, but concealing his identity was more important.

If the price of saving Jiang Wudao is that the people in the black organization will see the flaws in his identity, then he will give up on Jiang Wudao without hesitation, and cannot afford to lose big for small things.

"Oh, are you the one who gave me that letter? To be honest, it's quite strange to me. You don't seem like a bad person."

Jiang Wudao naturally knew Bourbon's true identity, but he would be in a lot of trouble if he revealed it. He could only test Bourbon in front of him like this.

"Haha, it seems that my disguise was very successful. It even fooled you. That's right. After all, you are just an ordinary person."

Bourbon paused, still smiling and said: "He is just an ordinary person with endless wealth. A common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a treasure."

"Oh, really? Then the money in my hand seems to be a hot potato. Let me think about how to solve this problem."

Jiang Wudao's fingers kept tapping on the wooden coffee table, as if he was thinking about something, and then he smiled.

"I have an idea. Do you think it would be a good choice for me to hand over all my wealth to your black organization, and use this as a pledge of allegiance?"

"In this way, I can get rid of the hot potato in my hand, and if I join you, I don't have to worry about you turning your back on me after taking the money."

"What I said is correct."

"Mr. Bo Ben!"

The second sentence was spoken word by word by Jiang Wudao from the inside. This sentence also made Amuro Toru, or Bourbon look solemn.

If he remembered correctly, the letter he sent him only mentioned Jiang Wudao's name, time, and place. It was impossible for him to make such a mistake of leaving his name.

"Haha, it seems that Mr. Jiang has something I don't know about! Aren't you afraid that I will silence you directly?"

"If it were a black organization, that would be true, but unfortunately... at least I won't die now, and I won't die in the future. At least you won't kill me, right?"

Amuro Toru suddenly laughed and said to Jiang Wudao: "You are indeed right. It seems that we all underestimate you. We really treat you as an ordinary person who was lucky enough to gain huge wealth.

High school student.”

"I still am now, but I will no longer be ordinary, because I will join the black organization."

Jiang Wudao drank the coffee handed over by Amuro Toru and was a little dissatisfied: "Your coffee is not sweet enough, I will give you a bad review."

"Boss! The coffee made by your waiter is so ugly, rnm, I want my money back!"

After hearing this, the boss quickly ran out wearing slippers, with some water stains on his face. It seemed that he was in a hurry.

According to the custom of this island country, you must bow before saying sorry, bow sincerely, and it is good that Jiang Wudao, the guest, has been so wronged and can not curse.

That's natural. How could he know the Chinese abbreviation? Toru Amuro, who was standing next to him, understood that the three letters he mentioned were Chinese abbreviations, but he didn't know what they meant. There were too many Chinese characters starting with those three letters.

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"Guest, I'm sorry for your bad experience. What went wrong? We will make corrections based on the problems you pointed out next time."

"It's this waiter. I obviously don't know him, but he insists on pretending that I know him, and talks to me on his own. I also told me what kind of coffee I want, but he didn't do it.

Do what I ask."

Jiang Wudao pointed with his index finger at Toru Amuro, who was sitting opposite, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

After hearing Jiang Wudao's words, the cafe owner glared at Toru Amuro, and then said apologetically: "I'm very sorry, we're sorry, I can change you a cup of coffee, and I'll pay for the coffee."

Jiang Wudao raised his eyebrows and looked at Toru Amuro with interest: "No, I won't come here again. I'm sorry."

After speaking, Jiang Wudao left without looking back.

At the same time, in the coffee shop, the manager was preparing to severely reprimand Toru Amuro. However, Toru Amuro looked indifferent and said lightly that I wanted to resign. After that, he changed his clothes and left without looking back.

Seeing Jiang Wudao and Toru Amuro leaving one after another, the boss's eyes were filled with tears, some happy and some sad.

I'm happy that my waiter chose to leave, and I didn't pay him a penny before. What's sad is that my cafe will never have a customer who can make me money.

At the same time, after Toru Amuro left the cafe, he found Jiang Wudao not far away with his hands in his pockets. He walked over and said dissatisfied: "You bastard, you just ruined my job."

"It's just a job in a cafe. I don't think Bourbon, the codename member of the black organization, can't disguise himself. Besides, if you really do it for that little money, you can lead two

Huge salary.”

"It seems you know more than I thought. Who are you?"

Amuro Toru narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Wudao cautiously.

"Believe it or not, I said I am not from this world. I am a visitor from another world. Don't rush to say that I have mental illness or chuunibyou. When that day comes, I will combine the martial arts skills of this world with the

After I finish learning martial arts, I will travel to other worlds."

Jiang Wudao paused and continued: "You can also take it as my cultivation is complete and Xiaju ascends. When the time comes, I will gather together the people I told you about this and let them see my ascension with their own eyes!"

Toru Amuro blinked. He felt that the chuunibyou in front of him was in an advanced stage and had deceived him.

What does the book say about how to deal with this situation? Oh, by the way, you should just obey his wishes first, and he will understand when he grows up, and then the chuunibyou disease will disappear naturally.

"Ah, yes, yes."

Tohru Amuro followed Jiang Wudao's wishes according to what was written in the book, even though it seemed so perfunctory to him.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. How about the information you passed to the black organization? What was the final result they gave?"

Toru Amuro had a strange look on his face. He didn't expect that he even knew this. He sent the message when Jiang Wudao finished talking about donating all the money to the black organization in the coffee shop. The organization has a huge stake in this huge sum of money.

desire.

If you can say that you really secured the money of the person in front of you within the organization, it would be considered a great achievement.

"The reply given by the boss is that he agrees to let you join the organization, but you can only start as a peripheral member and will not let you die. After that, if you complete any important tasks, you will be directly promoted to a full-time member."

Jiang Wudao didn't expect this to happen. He thought he could only become an ordinary member, but he didn't expect to become a full member directly after completing a task.

It seems that I still underestimated the temptation of that sum of money.