CONAN: I have a compositing station

Natsuki talked, and finally set his sights on the director of Ochiai.

"The meaning of heavenly punishment indicates that the knight kills the demon, but at the same time, the knight has also been stained with the blood of the demon and has fallen and is no longer bright."

Hearing Natsuki's last words, Curator Ochiai smiled calmly and admitted his crime.

Because he found that today's young people, there are still people who can understand these works, these art of a bygone era.

"Stinky boy!"

Maori Kogoro muttered, and the limelight was all stolen by Natsuki, and the previous good impression of Natsuki was completely gone.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that when they left, the pervasive reporter came smelling.

Looking at Natsuki, who was surrounded by various cameras like a star, the unattended Maori Kogoro angrily pulled Xiaoran and Conan to leave.

"Brother Xia Mu has a car to come here, we don't have to take a taxi back."

Conan said suddenly.

"Wouldn't it be too much trouble for others."

Xiaolan was a little embarrassed, but thinking that she had just experienced an explosion on the Shinkansen today, Xiaolan still felt that it was safer to take Natsuki's car back.

No one cared about Maori Kogoro's opinion at this time.

......

The next day, the hard-working model gin was dealing with the boss's confession.

Vodka came over with a bulge in his arms.

"Boss, this kid is really lucky, that Zhenzhong was killed. It is said that the director of the art museum he bought held a grudge because he wanted to turn the museum into a hotel.

"You think so too?"

Gin Jiu asked, gently lowered his hat, and then said.

"The police think the same way."

"Boss, you mean?"

Vodka was a little surprised.

"Then why did he appear in front of the police again and help solve the case."

Gin Jiu did not speak, and Vodka scratched his head in confusion.

Showing your work in front of the world in person is an extreme criminal mentality.

And Natsuki is also a person who pursues perfect creation, and this kind of person will have the same psychology.

As a senior member of the organization, Gin Jiu is well aware of this situation.

He felt that this was also Natsuki's weakness.

If Natsuki does something unfavorable to the organization, then Natsuki will definitely be found on the scene.

A subordinate with strong abilities and obvious weaknesses, Gin Jiu feels that he can easily handle it.

Gin Jiu suddenly thought of what Natsuki said that day.

The murderer's clumsy technique was perfectly recognized by the detective, and the detective also completed his own perfect creation.

This is a creation about "detective solving cases".

......

Natsuki's house.

Natsuki, who was sleeping, was woken up by the ringing of the mobile phone, took the mobile phone from the desk in a daze, and opened it to see that it was Gin Jiu.

"Good morning, boss."

Natsuki put the phone to his ear and said in a weak voice.

On the other end of the phone came the indifferent voice of Gin Jiu.

"Mission accomplished, remember to write a mission report."

"Hmm..."

Natsuki snorted in response.

"Boss, you haven't said good morning to me yet."

Half-dreaming, Natsuki muttered.

But the gin on the opposite side had already hung up the phone.

After Xia Mu finished speaking, he fell asleep in a daze, and his mobile phone fell and fell to the ground.

By the time Natsuki woke up, it was already past eleven o'clock, and it was almost noon.

Natsuki, who was about to go out for dinner, saw two packages when he was rummaging through the mailboxes as usual.

One of the dropouts was an unknown person, and inside was a mobile phone with a number stored in it.

Natsuki called by number.

"Natsuki? Don't call me if it's okay. The

sound of gin came from the phone.

So this mobile phone was sent by Gin Wine to Natsuki, a mobile phone specially used to contact the organization?

Natsuki suddenly remembered that in the morning Gin Jiu asked him to write a mission report, when he slept so confused that he woke up and almost forgot.

Isn't it a little strange that this organization also needs to write reports when it goes out on a mission.

"Boss, you don't seem to have replied to me this morning, good morning."

While recalling the events of the morning, Natsuki muttered a word.

There was no sound on the other side.

I don't know if Gin Jiu didn't hear it, or if I heard it and Natsuki couldn't do it.

"Ahem, because this number has no remarks, so I specially called over and asked, by the way, boss, organize a task, do you need to write a report?"

Natsuki immediately changed the subject.

"No one else needs it."

Gin Jiu said.

Others don't need it, and the implication is that only Natsuki needs it.

Natsuki felt discriminated against.

I am loyal to the organization!

Natsuki wanted to say this, but the phone had already hung up, and before hanging up, he could faintly hear the name of the gin wine calling vodka.

So this phone was sent by vodka?

Careless vodka forgot to note the number of the gin?

Hope people don't, die.

Natsuki prayed silently.

But if Gin Jiu handles vodka, Natsuki will have the opportunity to rise to the top and become Gin Jiu's right hand, and that is not a task to pick casually.

Natsuki thought to herself.

The other package is the Suzuki Group.

Natsuki was overjoyed in his heart, Suzuki Group, is this commissioned?

Opening it, Natsuki was dumbfounded.

Inside is a ticket, or for a football game, Sunday Cup final.

Tokyo Soul vs Super Osaka.

There was also a letter, which probably meant that he hoped that Natsuki would go to the football game together.

The payment is....

Sonoko Suzuki ???

Why Sonoko Suzuki asked him to go to a football match, Natsuki couldn't figure it out.

Is this thinking that he used to be an otaku and now turns to detective, so he needs to find a favorite sport and exercise?

Just with Natsuki being able to hold Conan with one hand, it seems that no exercise is needed.

Natsuki returned to the room full of confidence in his physical fitness

, and he even came with a set of herbal compendiums, but before he could do it for a few minutes, he began to be tired and unable to do it.

Overestimating himself, Natsuki, who was lying on the sofa, covered his face.

But Xia Mu is not panicked, lazy people have lazy fitness methods.

All you need is a special item.

Suzuki Sonoko's invitation this time, Natsuki does not plan to go, the admission ticket sent by the other party, Natsuki is also ready to take it to Conan at night, Conan should like it.

Isn't it time to find a girlfriend?

Natsuki suddenly had an idea.

If you have a titular girlfriend. He will also have a lot less trouble.

He didn't want to go to fight with the noble prince Kyogokuzhen and have a decisive battle at the top of the Tokyo Tower.

There is a philosophical air to think about.

But falling in love is too troublesome, thinking of Conan's various love murder cases. Natsuki couldn't help but extinguish the bud that had just been born in his mind.

Only when the brain is broken will you want to fall in love.

After a little rest, Natsuki got up and moved his sore body, then packed up his things and went out to eat.

Cook first!

The woman put aside first.

Women only affect how quickly Natsuki collects negative items.