Chapter 91 Of course you can’t find a dog

“Bourbon remember to add a sentence under the precautions, in addition to not accepting requests for people, nor for cats, dogs, and pets.”

“If there is such a request, ask them to go directly to the Mori Detective Agency opposite, and that’s it~” Tsushima Shuji sat in the back seat, looking at the passing scenery outside the window, half-squinted and said lazily.

“Is it really good to introduce clients to the other side like this?” Did you forget that you, who are also detectives, are competitors!

Amuro hated it for not arguing.

“Anyway, Bourbon, you wouldn’t go looking for cats and dogs, and Mr. Mori doesn’t mind a little more entrustment. Let’s just say, he likes the entrustment that gets paid so easily~”

“Don’t deprive others of their fun~” He closed his eyes and said as a matter of course.

“Speaking of which, Miss Yotsui’s birthday party is at the villa again… Kao, you also encountered a murder case at the Suzuki’s villa last time…” Toru Amuro changed the subject while driving.

“In addition, the telephone line and the suspension bridge crossing the road were cut off, so I can’t communicate with the outside world~” The young man said casually, as if he meant something.

“Is that so…” Toru Amuro pondered.

…

Inside the villa.

“Really, it’s obviously my birthday—”

“Why do you invite someone I don’t like-”

“Dad is going too far too!” The woman in a red dress, dressed in costumes and delicate makeup, said dissatisfiedly with her arms folded.

“After all, the other party is the president of Tsushima Club…”

“He’s willing to come to save the Sijing family.” The man persuaded in a good voice.

“But he didn’t accept the request to help me find Babur!” Reika Yotsui said angrily.

“Didn’t the Maori detective find it for you, don’t worry about that kid who hasn’t grown up.” The man continued to comfort.

“By the way, did Dad remember to invite Detective Maori and the others?” Yotsui Reika asked.

“Of course, how could you forget that you found Babur’s person for you, Lihua.”

“That’s good.” Reika Sijing held her head high.

“I’ll wait, absolutely, never say hello to that wayward brat!” she said.

…

“It turns out that Mr. Yotsui also invited Atobe Keigo and Akashi Seijurou…” Tsushima Shuji looked at the news on his phone and said.

“Atobe and Akashi’s heirs?” Toru Amuro thought back to the appearance of those two people.

One blonde with blue eyes and one redhead with red eyes.

“Does the Four Wells Group have such a big face?” Amuro was puzzled.

“Of course it is—no~”

“But I have it~” he said while turning the phone.

[Since Tsushima, if you’re going, then I’ll go with you later. – Akashi]

[Ah, my uncle will accompany you reluctantly. – Trace Department]

“I’m really likable~” He held his face in both hands, in an intoxicated gesture.

“No, the person who is likable is obviously the president of the Tsushima Club, the disabled young detective – Shuji Tsushima.” Toru Amuro said ruthlessly.

“Hey~ what does that matter~ It’s all me.” Tsushima Shuji said nonchalantly.

Toru Amuro: The gap is too big, isn’t it?

At least one is a disabled and determined detective of justice, and the other is a member of an organization who kills without blinking an eye.

“Bourbon, don’t say anything that makes people unhappy, it will be annoying~” The boy quietly stuck out his head, with a faint tone.

Toru Amuro’s hand tightened on the steering wheel.

“Does Tsushima-kun feel that our speed is a little too slow?” He said with a smirk.

He slammed on the accelerator.

Tsushima Shuji: ! !

…

“Ah~ I seem to have seen the goddess of death~” The young man collapsed in the back seat of the car with a vomit in a trance.

He stared blankly at the empty mid-air.

“Goddess of Death—” He stretched out his hand upwards.

It was grasped by Toru Amuro.

“It’s time to get out of the car sober, Tsushima-kun.” He warned in a low voice with a smile.

The boy shivered suddenly.

“Tou-Jun—” he shouted in a dissatisfied and elongated voice.

“You scared my goddess of death away…” He narrowed his eyes and said expressionlessly.

“Yes, I’m very sorry, please go on a date with her next time.” Amuro Toru’s smile remained unchanged, and he pulled him up.

“Please walk well, Tsushima-kun,” he reminded.

“Yes—” the boy responded in a long tone.

The young man in the white Diguang uniform looked like he had just left school and didn’t even bother to change his clothes. The young man following him wore a gray suit, blond purple eyes, and a wheatish complexion.

He also carried a black suitcase in his hand.

Toru Amuro: I don’t know why Kao brought another set of clothes. He clearly said that he was too lazy to change.

But… this guy Kaa really doesn’t fit anywhere.

Toru Amuro thought to himself as he looked at the boy in the white suit standing alone in an unoccupied corner.

“Aren’t you going to say hello to that Maori detective?” Amuro asked.

Looking at the man who was feasting on the side.

Mo Lilan whispered to the side to persuade him to stop, while Edogawa Conan silently died.

“He obviously can’t hear anyone talking anymore.” Tsushima Shuji complained.

He looked at Yotsui Lihua who had made a wish in front of the cake. The other party also noticed his eyes, glanced at him arrogantly and ignored it.

“It seems that Miss Sijing did remember you well.” Amuro said with a low smile.

Tsushima Shuji: … It’s too obvious to gloat at misfortune, Bourbon.

“Next, I’ll introduce you to a special guest…” Mr. Yotsui stood up and said loudly.

“Helps my daughter out of the big trouble…”

“Famous detective – Mr. Kogoro Mori.” He said, pointing to the man who was eating and drinking.

“Xiao Lan~www.readmtl.com~ Conan, you two should eat it too, this kind of dish is not something you can usually taste…” Kogoro Mouri said while stuffing something in his mouth.

“Mr. Mori!” Yotsui-san raised his voice and shouted.

“Yes-yes!” Maori Kogoro immediately stopped eating and raised his wine glass with a calm attitude.

“It’s that famous detective…”

“It’s very famous…”

The people around were whispering.

Mouri Kogoro was in high spirits in the praise.

Tsushima Shuji silently picked up a small cake and tasted it, then put down his fork in disappointment.

“What? Isn’t it delicious?” Amuro asked.

“I’ve eaten better food before, but this kind of food seems unpalatable.” Tsushima Shuji said helplessly.

Is it really impossible to tie Seiichiro Kohei over and make him a cook?

He can eat three meals a day on time.

“I really want to invite Mr. Yukihira to be the chef.” Tsushima Shuji said.

“Then will you fire me?” Amuro couldn’t wait to answer.

In that case, tying that Mr. Yukihira to the organization…isn’t it impossible?

Amuro touched his chin and thought.

“Of course—it’s impossible, Tou-kun will keep it for Mr. Kohei at that time~ You can also improve your cooking skills~” Tsushima Shuji said with a thoughtful expression.

The picture of freedom and happiness in Amuro Toru’s mind suddenly shattered.

“Oh.” Amuro said expressionlessly.

Don’t think about it, just dream.

No one will tie him up to be your cook.

“Mr. Yukihira’s cooking skills are indeed very good. If you want to eat Tsushima, I can invite him to try it.”