Chapter 326 Conan Who are these people

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Chapter 328 Conan: Who are these people?

“If I had known this earlier, I might as well let me go.” Ryota Kise said with a joking smile after hearing about Yuushi Ninzai’s failure.

“It’s just a kiss…” Ryota Kise, who is a model, looked like he was used to it and didn’t care.

“Let me show you…” he said, standing up with one hand on the table.

“If you want to see on the news that a certain model and a man are doing everything they can to win the hearts of the second lady of the Suzuki Group…” Tsushima Shuji looked at him.

“Maybe you’ll get better resources because of this news?” the black-haired boy smiled expectantly.

Kise Ryota fell silent.

“This is also a good way to get on the news.” Ninja Yuushi teased.

You you on the line.

“Guest.” The clerk who was carrying the dishes came behind Ryota Kise and put a hand on his shoulder.

“It’s better to sit down during meal time.” The clerk’s glasses were turned into white light, his expression did not fluctuate, and his tone was extremely low.

“I’m not with you…” Familiar.

How can you just put your hand on my shoulder?

Kise Ryota was about to pat the opponent’s hand.

result…

Ryota Kise: Move… can’t move…? ! !

Shoulders…shoulders are breaking-

Pain-

The glasses under his sunglasses almost popped out, and he resisted the pain that he almost blurted out. He smiled awkwardly and said, “Okay…Okay, I see, can you take your hands away?”

“Let’s talk about girls behind their backs, chat up girls with a playful idea, etc…” The clerk’s brother stared at Ryota Kise.

Ryota Kise: I was… heard.

He was sweating profusely.

This little brother… listen to my sophistry… ah no, it’s an explanation.

The clerk removed the hand on his shoulder.

“Please don’t do this.” The clerk was very polite.

Kise Ryota: Yes, yes, I dare not.

He sat down with a contorted expression.

He touched his shoulder, and after the other party took his hand away, the pain disappeared.

It’s like an illusion.

“The clerk at this shop…really…” Ryota Kise thought about how to describe it.

“…Be serious and responsible.” Thinking of the pain before, he forced a smile.

“This guy… must be jealous!” He put his head in the middle of the table, lowered his voice, and glanced cautiously at the clerk who was delivering food.

“Everyone can see it.” Tsushima Shuji was perfunctory.

“I wasn’t sure before, but now I can be sure. That clerk… the noble gentleman who kicked the ball, really likes that Miss Suzuki.” Akashi Seijuro calmly poured a glass of juice for himself and Tsushima Shuji.

“And it’s still a crush.” ​​Atobe Keigo said unceremoniously.

“Miss Suzuki not only doesn’t know about him, she doesn’t even know him at all,” Akashi Seijuro said.

Tsushima Shuji: Enough is enough, Jinggoku has been stripped away by you guys—

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“That’s not the point!” Edogawa Conan shouted as he couldn’t bear to slap the table.

“Huh?” Everyone looked at him immediately.

“Ahahahaha…that’s…that’s it…” He immediately touched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly.

Now that he knew that the guy was a murderer, he still approached Suzuki Sonoko with a purpose.

Why are you all paying attention to that noble son’s secret love for Suzuki Sonoko! !

How could that guy like Suzuki Sonoko—!

Edogawa Conan: Impossible! No one in this world will fall in love with Suzuki Sonoko!

There must be something wrong with this!

Suspicious people have increased again!

“Hey—isn’t that plainclothes following?” Tsushima Shuji closed his eyes and took a sip of juice.

“But…but…” Edogawa Conan hesitated.

“Do you think Conan, too, that the police are tax thieves?” Tsushima Shuji suddenly lowered his head and asked.

Edogawa Conan: ! !

“No…no…ahhahahaha.” Edogawa Conan was very shy.

“People… people believe in the police uncle.” He said innocently.

“Brothers, don’t you believe it?” Edogawa Conan asked rhetorically.

Atobe Keigo fell silent.

I remembered the experience of being a suspect when I was on a street tennis court with Shuji Tsushima.

It made him feel that so much of his family’s taxes were paid in vain.

Akashi Seijuro also fell silent.

police…

It seems far away from him.

The Akashi family usually pays to hire people to solve things.

Do you trust the police?

Also general.

Everyone else fell silent.

I haven’t had much contact with the police, and to them, it seems…dispensable.

Edogawa Conan’s face changed from embarrassment, to gradually softening, and then to a dead fish eye with nothing to say.

hello-

isn’t it—

Don’t you guys trust the police?

Edogawa Conan: What kind of people are these…

“Cough.” Not only did he not trust the police / he even had a hostile relationship with the police / even a certain real wine who was still undercover in the police cleared his throat.

“You can always trust the police.” True Wine Bourbon said.

Edogawa Conan suddenly felt a little moved.

It’s not easy for someone to believe the police.

It’s obviously just a very funny thing, but in the background of other people, this Mr. Toru Amuro’s speech is too honest!

“The police are very hard.” A real wine Scotland said seriously.

“That’s it!” Edogawa Conan nodded.

Tsushima Shuji: Cough.

They are just pretending.

You are the only elementary school student who really feels the truth.

While Tsushima Shuji and the others were chatting, Suzuki Sonoko’s side also came to an end.

Michiyo Masahiko invited Suzuki Sonoko to a restaurant for dinner at night.

That restaurant is said to be a little scary.

Suzuki Sonoko was in high spirits.

After sending off Masahiko Michiyo, Sonoko Suzuki came to Shuji Tsushima and their place.

Without saying a word, he sat down and slapped the table.

“Tell me what happened just now.”

“Why are you pretending to be my boyfriend?”

“If you don’t say anything…” Suzuki Sonoko smiled grimly.

“Xiao Lan—” shouted.

The next moment, with a gentle Yamato Nadeshiko’s smile, Maurilan took out a brick from nowhere and went down with a knife.

The slab is divided into two.

Crowd: …

Suddenly horrified.

“Calm down, we’re here for your own good.” Yuushi Ninzazu, who was pretending to be a boyfriend, couldn’t help raising his hands and explained.

“The man who approached you is a suspect…”

Suzuki Sonoko looked bewildered.

It was as if he had been knocked out by a blow to the head.

“It’s true.” Tsushima Shuji silently affirmed what Yuushi Ninja said.

Suzuki Sonoko looked around.

Seeing the seriousness in their eyes~www.readmtl.com~ She couldn’t help but burst into tears.

“Damn it-”

“God are you playing with me…”

“Why do men who talk to me always have bad intentions…”

She wiped away tears silently.

The next moment, the clerk brought the juice, and everyone put a glass in front of them.

“Please rest assured, this is a gift, and there will be no charge.” He put the last cup in front of Suzuki Sonoko and said seriously.

Suzuki Sonoko: …I can’t stop crying.

“Thank…Thank you.” She burped.

Then he blushed silently.

(End of this chapter)