How can I live next to Conan when I vomit blood from time to time?

"Those postcards……"

Igarashi was stunned and understood what Kazama Tsuru meant.

"At first, I was still close to here, so I sent it here. Later, I went to many places, farther and farther away from here, so I stopped sending it here.……"

Igarashi looked apologetic.

But Kazama Tsuru didn't fall for it and remained calm.

"so……？"

Igarashi saw Kazama Tsuru's expression and knew that he couldn't be fooled, so he smiled and said the second half of the sentence.

"So I bought some local small items as gifts for you~ There are a lot of things, and I didn’t bring them with me this time as I came in a hurry. I will definitely bring them next time!"

"Hey, I picked carefully, you will never guess what I bought! I went to many places this time, and each gift was different! Like……"

Igarashi started talking about the gift.

Kazama Tsuru listened quietly, refilling his tea from time to time, his words echoing in the tea fragrance.

As he was talking, he somehow brought up the topic of the next trip.

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

Igarashi looked at Kazama Tsuru and asked.

Kazama Tsuru thought about it and realized that nothing had happened recently.

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

"It's fine if you have nothing to do recently! How about we find some time to go out and play? Oh, it's not possible in the next few days, I still have to sort out my work, it will be fine after these few days, we can go see those places I heard are great!"

Feng Jianhe thought about it and nodded.

"Good"

"Then you can go and have a look……"

Ding-ling-ling!

Igarashi's phone rang suddenly. After he apologized briefly, he stood up to answer the phone.

Feng Jianhe vaguely heard some of the content of the call, as if there was an opportunity.

A few minutes later, Igarashi sat back down with an excited look on his face.

"Fengjian! You are going to be famous!!"

Fengjian He: Am I not already a famous writer?……

"No, you are going to be more famous!!"

Igarashi looked at Kazama Tsuru's expression and realized the problem with his words, and added a sentence.

Kazama Tsuru asked with a smile,"What happened?"

Igarashi took a deep breath and started talking.

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

"You mean, the TV station has a program that invites celebrities to interview live, and this time they just happened to invite me?"

Igarashi nodded.

"Yes, this is a rare opportunity!"

Feng Jianhe hesitated,"Let me think about it.……"

He doesn't really want to be famous.

"Fengjian, if you don't make some money, the medical expenses will not be enough!"

Fengjian He:...

Don't think you haven't seen the savings, who are you fooling...

Igarashi Yang continued to speak with Fengjian He's contemptuous eyes

"Really! Look at you, you already have so many problems now, and judging by the frequency, you have an attack at least once a week, and you go to the hospital about once a month, uh, half a month, and every time you go to the hospital, you have to pay registration fees and hospitalization fees.……"

""Okay, okay, I’ll go."

Feng Jianhe was so annoyed by his calculations.

There was really nothing he could do about this guy.

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

"Great! I'll call back now!"

This guy is really...

Later, the two of them simply agreed on the time for the program recording and the meeting place, and Igarashi went back.

……

Days passed, and Kazama Tsuru had a fever and a headache for a while, but soon recovered, and there were no more waves.

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

"Hey, Kazama! This way!!"

Kazama Tsuru walked over

"This suit looks good~"

Igarashi glanced at Kazama Tsuru and teased with a smile.

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, making him look more professional.

Kazama Tsuru smiled and also looked at him like Igarashi.

"Hey, you are different. You can only be a supporting role."

Igarashi choked and his smile froze on his face.

Actually, he was dressed well. After all, he was going to be the long-term editor of Kazama Tsuru. At this time, he was wearing a black suit. When he didn't speak, his face even gave him a sense of abstinence.

"What? I'm not bad. I spent a lot of time on it. By the way, you haven't seen me wearing a black suit before, right? I used to wear white, but I changed to black this time! Does it look better? Oh, and this bow tie, I also……"

Well... my dumb groom.

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

Someone greeted them to sit in a lounge, and then handed them a book of possible questions, so that they could prepare in advance.

Naturally, the two would not relax too much, and they read it carefully, and from time to time they would check what they were going to say.

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

Songxia Hemu has been a host at this TV station for a long time.

In this country where you need to wait for seniority, he just watched those old people who are obviously less capable than him but have a higher length of service continue to rise.

He was also angry, but he was powerless and could only comfort himself constantly that as long as he stayed, he would become such a so-called"old employee" and would rise sooner or later. He kept waiting like this, and finally became the person he hated, and was about to take over the hosting job of a popular program under the envious eyes of a bunch of newcomers.

As a result, this opportunity was snatched away by someone with a background.

How dare he! How dare he!!

Why should I wait for seniority while he can get promoted directly?!

Matsushita Hemu's eyes were red at Tanaka Koro's promotion party. He held the cup tightly in his hand and looked at Tanaka Koro who was laughing happily in the crowd.

As long as he kills him, this position will be mine...

He gradually came up with such thoughts.

So, he took action.

There happened to be an interview program today, hosted by his good friend Aoki Kawasaki.

This is a good opportunity.

And the people being interviewed are just a travel writer and his editor, there is nothing to worry about.

As long as today... after today... he tightly grasped the string in his hand, and kept cheering himself up in his heart.

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

A child? How can a child come here...

No, I have to... Forget it, it's just a child, he doesn't know anything.