How can I live beside Conan who vomits blood from time to time?

"Those postcards..."

Igarashi was stunned, understanding what Kazama Tsuru meant.

"At first, it was still close to this side, so I sent it by hand, but then I went to many places, and it was getting farther and farther away from this side, so I didn't send it again..."

Igarashi looked apologetic.

But Kazama Tsuru was not fooled, he still looked calm.

"So...?"

Igarashi also knew that he couldn't be deceived when he looked at Kazama Tsuru like this, and said the second half of the sentence with a smile.

"So I bought some local small items as a gift for you~ Those things are a bit much, I didn't bring them in a hurry this time, I will definitely bring them next time!"

"Eh, I have a good pick, you can't guess what I bought! I went to many places this time, and every gift was different! It's like..."

Igarashi began to talk about the gift.

Kazama Tsuru listened quietly, refilling tea for him from time to time, and the words echoed in the aroma of tea.

Talking and talking, I don't know how, he talked about the topic of the next time he went to play.

"By the way, how is your body now?"

Igarashi looked at Kazama Tsuru and asked.

Kazama Tsuru thought about it, but nothing happened recently.

"It's been fine lately, but I'm worried that if I go out, I'll be fine..."

How about we find a time to hang out? By the way, not in the last few days, I still have to sort out my work, after a few days, we can go and see those places that I have heard people say are very good!

Kazama Tsuru thought for a moment and nodded.

"That's fine."

"Then you can go and take a look..."

Igarashi's phone rang suddenly, and after he briefly apologized, he got up and went to answer the phone.

Kazama Tsuru vaguely heard the contents of some phone calls, as if there was some chance.

A few minutes later, Igarashi sat back looking excited.

"Kazama! You're going to be famous!! "

Tsuru Kazama: Am I already a famous writer...

"No, you're going to be more famous!!"

Igarashi looked at Kazama Tsuru's expression and realized the problem of his own words, and added.

Kazama Tsuru asked amusedly, "What happened?"

Igarashi took a deep breath and spoke.

He said a lot, and Kazama Tsuru understood one thing.

"You mean to say that the TV station has a program that invites celebrities to interview live, and this time it just invited me?"

Igarashi nodded.

"Yes, this is a rare opportunity!"

Kazama Tsuru hesitated, "I want to think about it..."

Actually, he didn't really want to be famous or anything.

"Kazama, if you don't make a little money, the medical expenses will not be enough!"

Tsuru Kazama: ......

Don't think you haven't looked at the deposit, fool who this is....

Igarashi continued against Kazama Tsuru's disdainful eyes.

"Really! You see, you already have so many problems now, and depending on the frequency, at least once a week, about a month, uh, about half a month or so to enter the hospital, each time you enter the hospital has a registration fee, hospitalization fee..."

Kazama Tsuru was counted by him and calculated a headache.

Is...... There is no way to take this guy.

Igarashi instantly showed the expression that the fox had eaten meat, jumped up and ran to the side.

"Great! I'll call back now! "

This guy is really...

Later, the two briefly agreed on the time of the program recording, agreed on a place to meet, and Igarashi went back.

......

As the days passed, Kazama Tsuru had a fever and headache for a while, but soon it got better again, but there were no more waves.

When it was time to go to the TV station to record the program, Igarashi waited at the door early.

"Hey, Kazama! This way!!

Kazama Tsuru walked over.

"This suit is very good to wear~"

Igarashi glanced Kazama Tsuru up and down, laughing and ridiculing.

Kazama Tsuru was wearing a white suit at this time, the same white as before, but because it was a suit, it had a different effect, and he looked more professional.

Kazama Tsuru smiled and also looked at him with Igarashi's scanning eyes.

"Hey, you're different, you look like you can only be treated as green leaves."

Igarashi choked on his words, and the smile froze directly on his face.

In fact, he is dressed up well, after all, he is also going to appear as a long-term editor of Kazama Tsuru, and at this time, he is dressed in a black suit, and when he does not speak, he even has a bit of abstinence with that face.

"What, I'm not bad, I've been doing it for a long time, by the way, you haven't seen me wearing a black suit before, right?" I used to wear white, but this time I deliberately changed to black! Does it look a little better? By the way, and this bow tie, I also ...

My dumb groom.

Soon, the two took a taxi to the TV station.

Someone beckoned the two to sit down in a lounge, and then handed over a book of possible questions to prepare the two in advance.

The two naturally did not relax too much, looked at it seriously, and said something to each other from time to time.

The two people here are seriously preparing for the interview program for a while, and the other person is doing something else in the same building.

Matsushita Heki has been a host on this TV station for a long time.

In this country that needs to endure seniority, he watched as those old people who were obviously worse than his own, but had higher working years continued to ascend.

He was also angry, but he could not do anything, he could only constantly comfort himself that as long as he stayed, he would also become such a so-called "old employee", and sooner or later he would also take office.

I stayed up like this, until I finally became the person I hated, and I was about to take over the hosting of a popular program under the envious eyes of a bunch of newcomers.

As a result, this opportunity was robbed by a person with a background.

How dare he! How dare youaa

Why should he have to survive his seniority, so that he can rise to the top so directly?!

Matsushita Woki had red eyes at Koro Tanaka's promotion banquet, holding the cup tightly in his hand, looking at Koro Tanaka who was laughing happily in the crowd.

As long as I kill him, this position will be mine....

He gradually developed this kind of thinking.

So he took action.

Today there happened to be an interview program, hosted by my good friend Aoki Kawasaki.

This is a good opportunity.

And the interviewer is nothing more than a travelogue writer and his editor, there is nothing to care about.

As long as it's past today....

After today....

He clutched the thread in his hand tightly, constantly cheering himself up in his heart.

"Huh? Big brother, what are you doing here? "

A child? How can there be children here....

No, it must... Forget it, it's just a child, who doesn't understand anything.