Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

[Are you still worried about your wife not coming home at night? Are you still worried about the smell of perfume on your husband? Today, all your problems are no problem, because I am here! "]

In the large square in the middle of the Hakodate Central Office Building Group, a table sign that was incompatible with other promotional booths attracted everyone who passed by. If nothing else, the slogan was too explosive.

Although the whole world knows that the cheating rate in Japan is ridiculously high, in fact if you ask a random Japanese person on the street, they will definitely deny this.

"Cheating is the same thing all over the world, and it's nothing worth worrying about..."

Oh, it's like those people who knew they were cuckolds, broke their guard and killed people for love, and knelt on the ground and begged, were not Japanese.

"What kind of person is this? He actually said this kind of thing openly in public."

Several men in suits pointed at the young detective, obviously a little stimulated.

"Is this guy cursing us?!"

Kudo Shinichi, who was sitting behind the desk and scrolling through his cell phone... It should be said that Fujiminemaru glanced at them with disdain and did not answer these people. He just slowly wrote down their characteristics in the notebook at hand and passed the time by analyzing them.

"President, I have sent you today's contract via email. Do you have anything you need me to explain..."

"So! It's too obvious!"

The harsh accusations that suddenly sounded in the square drew everyone's attention. Seeing a middle-aged man in his 30s glaring at a young man, Fujiminemaru put down the pen in his hand and distracted himself a little. The force passed.

"However, this time I have really put a lot of effort into it and checked a lot of information. Please tell me where I need to deepen my knowledge. Please tell me."

The young man bent down unwillingly, and his attitude was obviously as low as dust, but the scolder just ended with "You are still far from good", and then walked away to the office building.

"Are you okay, Tanaka-san."

A fat, bald office worker ran over from a distance and showed concern for the man. However, Mr. Fujimine noticed that this man had already been on the opposite side of the road and had not come over until he saw the previous scolding.

"Don't think too much. President Panasonic won't tell you how to modify the plan."

The fat man patted Tanaka on the back, somewhat comforting but more like speaking out in anger.

"Why? I showed the plan to my classmates working in other companies, and they all thought it was very good. Why doesn't President Panasonic disagree?"

[Idiot, the circle is so small that everyone knows the boss directly. Is this guy a fool? 】

Marusang shook his head helplessly, lamenting that there were too many naive people.

"Well, no matter what, you still have to be on time for work, otherwise President Panasonic will scold you again."

The fat man waved his hand, and then pulled Tanaka towards the office building. Following the air, Mr. Fujimine heard Tanaka's voice thanking him, and learned that the person behind him seemed to be named Mitarashi Arima.

"The name and the person are too different..."

After silently complaining, Mr. Fujimine turned around and saw the well-groomed woman who was almost walking in front of him. He looked around to confirm that the next door was a booth for promoting male diseases, and then he confirmed that this was his client.

Today’s first order, long live my brother’s suggestion!

After arriving at the square, he took a circle of photos and sent them to Yuji. When his brother suggested placing them in this position, he was confused for a while before he understood his strange idea.

[Men who have little confidence in their abilities will be suspicious and extraordinarily strong. Although they may ridicule you in front of you, it is possible that your business will be the best today. ]

Sure enough!

Mr. Fujimine rubbed his hands together excitedly, but did not immediately introduce the business to the other party. Instead, he quietly waited for the woman to speak.

"Are you... here to take the commission?"

"Hi, I am Detective Fujiminemaru from the Hokkaido branch of the Mori Detective Agency. I am here to open a new branch in Hokkaido."

Fujiminemaru stretched out his head and glanced at the sign that read "Detective" that he had placed in front of him. He put his fist to his mouth and coughed twice before knocking it down, and then replaced it with "President".

"Mori Detective Agency?"

The woman looked well-dressed and was a standard bourgeois housewife. She probably didn’t know much about detectives before and didn’t know about this famous detective agency in Kanto. Therefore, the suspicion she subconsciously showed surprised Mr. Fujimine and worried that the other party would change his mind and find someone. Hokkaido native detective.

"It seems you don't know us very well, an introduction is necessary."

Recalling the fact that his younger brother had lied without changing his expression after learning from a certain thief, Mr. Fujimine took out a business card from his pocket. He also picked up the brochure sent by his younger brother on the table, opened it and pointed. With the title page.

"Our skills training base is in Hawaii..."

"Hawaii?!" The woman who wanted to leave immediately looked back when she heard this. The detectives in Hokkaido are all half-baked, and they have never been famous. Most of them are monks and earn a living.

"Yes, there are dedicated instructors who train us in shooting, bomb disposal, camouflage and various vehicle driving."

Mr. Fujimine turned another page and pointed at an introduction photo of Kogoro Mori attending various banquets.

"And we have been named by the police chief as a police cooperative detective agency, and we can receive priority from local police assistance when conducting investigations in various places."

"Enough...enough, I'm afraid I can't afford such a good detective, I just want to investigate...my husband..." The woman shook her hand quickly. Judging from the introduction of the detective in front of her, her husband's monthly salary may not be enough to pay the other party's commission.

"In fact, we calculate it by the day."

When it comes to professional ability, Mr. Fujimine immediately pulled his tie: "In the opening stage, half price for one day is 250,000 yen, and less than one day is charged as one day. You can rest assured that I am confident that I can solve your commission within one day, or I already have a clue."

He held his chin and showed a charming smile: "Am I right, Mrs. Tanaka."

"?!" The woman widened her eyes: "How did you know, I didn't tell you the name..."

"Seeing the big picture from the small details is a basic skill for detectives. Of course, I mean real detectives, not the kind who just get by."

Mr. Fujimine took her hand in surprise and brought the diamond ring on his hand close to his eyes.

"You are here because your husband works in a nearby office building. If such a beautiful lady appears in the square for a while, I am afraid I will not miss her. She must have walked directly in this direction."

Mr. Fujimine retracted his hand and held his chin: "When you talked about your husband, you did not turn your eyes to the buildings on both sides. I think it may be because he works in the office building behind me, and because there is no parking lot in this building, he must have walked through the gate."

The woman swallowed her saliva.

"In order not to meet him by coincidence, I deliberately followed him out. There are probably only a few people. It is easy to deduce by guessing their ages. But the reason that makes me most sure is this pair of diamond rings."

"You... who are you..."

Mr. Fujimine narrowed his eyes, although he was not wearing glasses.

"My name is Fujimine, and I am a detective."