The unscientific detective in Conan

The morning breeze blew, and the gauze curtains beside the window swayed.

The street downstairs was busy with traffic, and it was a scene of vitality and everything.

On the fourth floor balcony, Fujino stood by the window sill, overlooking the scenery below.

For a while, he stared at the 22nd Sunday on the screen of his mobile phone, feeling a little dazed.

Although I have long known how strange the timeline of this world is.

But after seeing it for real, Fujino couldn't help but sigh: "As expected of you, Ke Xue World!"

After sighing, Fujino shook his dizzy head and stretched a lot until he heard a crunching sound and then walked slowly to the bathroom.

After the sound of rushing water.

Fujino walked out of the bathroom and immediately felt refreshed.

But when he glanced at the dirty room, his brows furrowed again.

Very typical single men's room.

But Fujino's good mood in the morning was instantly wiped out.

"Clean up the room."

Fujino sighed.

He had enough time to clean up the 100-square-meter bedroom today. On Tuesday, which was Saturday, he didn't need to go to school, and there were no off days.

Half a day passed in the blink of an eye.

As the sun set, Fujino sat lazily on the sofa, wiping the sweat from his temples.

"It's tiring to clean the room."

Fujino glanced at the bedroom, which was comparable to other people's homes with three bedrooms and one living room, and couldn't help but sigh.

Just cleaning this bedroom took a whole day.

As for the other rooms...forget it, never mind, they are in ruins.

"Dong dong dong!"

At this time, a knock on the door suddenly came.

"Who would come to see me so late?"

Fujino was a little confused when he heard the sound.

It's getting dark now, and probably no one will come here except acquaintances. After all, the client usually comes during the day.

With doubts in his heart, Fujino opened the door and saw a woman who kept herself secret standing in front of the door.

The woman was wearing a red hip-hugging dress and a black jacket. Her face was covered by a black mask, and she looked sneaky.

"Are you Detective Fujino?"

The woman was not polite. As soon as she finished speaking, she walked into the room that Fujino had just tidied up, looked around, sat on the sofa, and said to Fujino: "I have something to trouble you with."

Is there such a troublesome thing?

Fujino's mouth twitched.

After confirming that this was not some new type of fairy jumping looking for trouble, but a client, Fujino breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the sofa opposite her.

"I was introduced here by a friend."

The woman said softly, "It is said that you have a good ability to keep secrets."

"Of course."

In response to the woman's doubts, Fujino nodded slightly, "As a detective, I have professional ethics to keep the identity of the client and the content of the commission confidential."

In the detective world, Fujino is nicknamed "Desperate Saburo". He does it cheaply when others do it, and he does it hard when others don't do it.

Therefore, in just one year, Fujino has left a good reputation among the detective user group.

The usual commissions are basically based on word of mouth, and there is no need to deliberately install any signboards or post any small advertisements.

"That's good."

As soon as the woman finished speaking, out of trust, she took off her mask and revealed her face.

"Are you... Ikezawa Yuko?"

Fujino looked at the girl in front of him in surprise.

That's right, not a woman, but a girl.

Although Ikezawa Yuko looks very mature, she is actually only twenty-two years old. She just dresses to look mature.

"What, are you my fan?"

When Ikezawa Yuko saw that Fujino recognized her, she immediately became interested and asked, "Would you like me to give you a signed poster of mine, little brother?"

"don't want."

Fujino shook his head and refused simply.

"Tsk."

Ikezawa Yuko clicked her tongue when she heard this.

Not a fan of hers?

Damn it, she obviously feels that the other person is a bit handsome.

Putting away her thoughts, she felt a little regretful, and then took out a photo from her pocket and handed it to Fujino: "I want you to investigate the person in the photo."

Fujino took the photo.

The girl in the photo is about twenty years old. She is wearing a pink windbreaker and has long brown hair. She is very beautiful and exudes a pure temperament. She is a pure and beautiful girl!

"This is……"

Fujino looked at the girl in the photo and felt that she looked familiar. After a moment, he recalled: "Is this Okino Yoko?"

After confirming the investigation target, Fujino frowned, "So, does Ms. Ikezawa want me to investigate Okino Yoko?"

"That's right."

Chizawa Yuko nodded: "It would be best to investigate some scandals about her or something. That would be the best."

"I see."

Hearing this, Fujino also showed a playful smile, and then reasoned: "If I guessed correctly, the reason why Miss Ikezawa entrusted me is because she has a grudge against Yoko Okino for stealing your TV series, right?"

"Why are you asking so many questions?"

Ikezawa Yuko rolled her eyes at Fujino and said bluntly: "Fifty thousand, can you do this commission?"

"It's a little difficult."

Fujino scratched the back of his head, "After all, Okino Yoko is a popular idol no matter what, so the investigation is really... What's more, if this is exposed, Miss Ikezawa, you will be fine, but I won't be able to step down."

"What on earth do you mean?"

Ikezawa Yuko narrowed her eyes slightly.

Is this guy threatening himself?

After a moment of silence, Fujino said, "I need more money."

"ha?"

Ikezawa Yuko was surprised, with a bit of complaint in his eyes.

If you think you don't have enough money, just say so. It's so mysterious.

She thought this guy was going to threaten her.

Unexpectedly, I just thought it was too little money.

After a moment of silence, she said directly: "One price, 600,000 yen, how about it?"

She also understood that ordinary detectives would not accept this kind of commission. Six hundred thousand was already the limit of what she could handle. If this didn't work, she would have to give up.

“The boss is awesome!”

Fujino put away the photo and quickly poured a cup of black tea for Ikezawa Yuko: "Boss, please use it slowly."

"..."

Chizawa Yuko couldn't help but feel speechless.

Good guy, this guy can turn his face faster than he can turn the pages of a book.

Is it really reliable to entrust this kind of guy to investigate Okino Yoko?

Suddenly, Chizawa Yuko felt like she was on a pirate ship.

In this way, Fujino accepted the commission from Ikezawa Yuko and received 60,000 yen in cash.

Originally, Fujino wanted to refuse. After all, the risk of following a popular idol was too great.

But Miss Chizawa gave too much!

Six hundred thousand yen is a lot of money. This is true for Ikezawa Yuko, and it is also true for Fujino.

Just when Fujino was about to put away the deposit, the knock on the door rang again.

Fujino was a little confused when he heard this.

Isn't it business again?

Fujino put the deposit into the system, immediately sat up from the sofa, opened the door again, and saw a girl wearing a crimson hat and a pink windbreaker standing in front of the door.

That girl Fujino knew was Okino Yoko, whom Ikezawa Yuko had just asked him to investigate.

Good guy, the target of the investigation has come to your door!

But then again, why does this scene feel a bit familiar?