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Chapter four hundred and forty-ninth polite support

Bourbon, who had been guarding his target for a day and a night, ate the sandwich he had brought with him expressionlessly, holding a telescope in one hand and staring unblinkingly at a certain room in the hotel building opposite.

I took a moment to look at the messages on my phone.

He sent a message to his friend and asked him to send him some bombs.

It should be arriving soon...

[Kaa said, leave no one alive.——scotch (Scotland)]

[And, what you want will be here soon.——scotch (Scotland)]

The blond man raised his eyebrows.

He is not one of those soft-hearted guys who would leave something that could be called a flaw alive.

As for arriving soon...

Bourbon looked downstairs and at the sky.

How are you going to give this to him?

His eyes moved down silently.

I saw a row of small black things crawling up his pants.

Bourbon: Are ants so courageous now?

What is the reason for forming a group to climb on him?

He was going to shake off these ants.

"You should be lucky that I'm not one of those brats who likes to play the game of crushing ants..." The blond man reached out and patted his pants, but did not pat them down.

The next moment, his movements became stiff.

[Remember the ants on the island who helped Kaa move the gold bricks? And the subsequent explosions were all caused by them. They are black ants, so use them with care.——scotch (Scotland)]

Bourbon remained motionless as the black ants crawled down his pants to his arms, and finally stopped in his palms.

"It's like I have hundreds of bombs strapped to my body now?" Bourbon twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly.

Don't get me first before you get the target!

"The kid didn't do this on purpose, did he?" The blond man looked at the black ants in his palm and sounded suspicious.

"Forget it." He put away the telescope and walked off the rooftop.

The assassination begins.



Shuji Tsushima is tying his bow tie in front of the mirror.

There are many rules for afternoon tea in the UK, and even though Shuji Tsushima didn't want to pay attention to them, no one would say anything.

but……

You still have to put on a show.

He wore a white silk long-sleeved shirt, a black hand-tied bow tie, and a black suit jacket.

In fact, you should wear a tuxedo for afternoon tea in the Victorian era, but...

Shuji Tsushima: Times have changed/sentiment.jpg

He looked at the wheelchair beside him, silently put his black coat on the wheelchair, and then sat in the wheelchair comfortably.

"Hey, Mr. Scotland, could you please help me push it? Thanks~" He smiled and waved.

There was no hesitation in his tone that might lead to rejection.

"...Are you really going to dress like this?" The black-haired man touched the black tuxedo he was wearing.

To be honest, this tuxedo reminded him of Butler Tanaka.

The other party always wears a tuxedo like this every time we meet.

"No problem, no problem, it's not against the rules at all." Shuji Tsushima waved his hand nonchalantly.

"You'll be late if you don't leave. It's rude to keep the master waiting." He put one hand on the armrest of the wheelchair and supported his chin.

"...Let's go." Midorikawa looked at the strange yet familiar face in the mirror.

Strange because... this is not his original face.

Familiar because...

It's been a while since he had this face.

Except for the same black hair and blue eyes, he looks nothing like the Zhufu Jingguang he once was.

but……

This face is much more handsome than the previous one.

Scotland teased himself internally.

Moritani Teiji is a lover of symmetrical aesthetics, so he even changed his name from Moritani Sadaharu to Moritani Teiji.

Therefore, Moritani House is a typical British-style building. The fountain, including the plants on both sides, and the main body of the house are all symmetrical, and both sides are exactly the same.

Shuji Tsushima looked at the other party's house, then silently withdrew his gaze.

Some... small.

And it looks... ordinary and nothing new.

As someone who has spent some time in the UK and has seen many British-style manor and castle buildings, Tsushima Shuji's first impression of Moritani Teiji's house was very general.

The adoptive father refused to treat him badly in any way.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation are all of the best standard.

The royal families of some countries do not live as extravagantly as others.

"Mr. Tsushima, welcome." A man with thick eyebrows and a beard stood in front of the fountain, waiting for Shuji Tsushima.

"Mr. Moritani." The young man in a black suit had a cold expression and nodded politely.

"Please follow me." Moritani Teiji personally led the way.

Afternoon tea was held in the back garden of the mansion. The house was not big, so the back garden was naturally not that big.

As for the so-called celebrities...

Shuji Tsushima glanced around and found no one with a higher social status than him.

"It's really big here..." A familiar voice suddenly came from behind.

"The back garden is so beautiful..."

"That's Tsushima-kun, right?"

Shuji Tsushima looked back.

Mouri Kogoro, Mouri Lan, and...a certain elementary school student were not far behind them.

Midorikawa Mu looked at Mouri Kogoro and then at Tsushima Shuji.

I always feel like...it's been a while since I saw Kaa, Kogoro Mouri and a certain high school detective in the same frame.

In the past, murders would occur if they were in the same place!

Isn’t this afternoon tea going to kill someone again today?

"Mr. Mori was also invited by Mr. Moritani?" the black-haired boy in the wheelchair asked casually.

"...Of course..." Mouri Kogoro stumbled.

"Actually, Mr. Moritani invited Shinichi, but Shinichi didn't have time to come, so he asked us to come instead." Mao Lilan did not hesitate to dismantle her father's words.

"That's right." Tsushima Shuji nodded calmly.

Shuji Tsushima: Hey! I asked on purpose! It’s embarrassing~

"But my father is also a famous detective." Mao Lilan said to Moritani Teiji.

"The famous detective sleeping below, Mouri Kogoro, are you the famous architect Mr. Moritani Teiji?" Mouri Kogoro confidently introduced himself and extended his hand towards Moritani Teiji.

"Ah...it turns out to be a famous detective..." Moritani Teiji said with an expression of "Although I have never heard of it, but I still have to support it out of politeness", he slowly extended his hand.

"Everyone here seems to want to chat with you..." Edogawa Conan ran to Tsushima Shuji and whispered softly.

Not only do they want to chat with Tsushima Shuji, the eyes of this group of people obviously want to eat Tsushima Shuji!

"Don't you want to pay attention to them?" Edogawa Conan looked at the boy who remained expressionless and indifferent under the intense gazes of a group of people.

"Only if they take the initiative to talk to me." Shuji Tsushima showed a fleeting smile to the primary school students.

Edogawa Conan suddenly showed a pair of unbearable eyes.

What kind of condescending statement is this?

He is obviously a arrogant and good person, but do he have to act like this?


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