Aonoki Ryozo knelt on one side of the main seat, and everyone else knelt on the left and right sides and opposite him.
"The distinguished guest came from afar, but I had such an attitude. It's really rude, I'm really sorry..." Aonoki Ryozou no longer looked angry before, but became kind-hearted.
No wonder there are rumors that he has a weird temper.
"Where is it?" Mouri Kogoro said quickly while sitting on his knees.
Even if you are dissatisfied with the other person's attitude in your heart, you still have to act like you don't care on the surface.
After all, the other party is the master.
"Don't mind, we were the ones who disturbed you first." A young man wearing a dark green kimono knelt down beside him, his voice was cold, and his iris-colored eyes were emotionless.
Anyway...
This grandmaster is going to die soon.
What's there to argue with the dead?
Shuji Tsushima thought as he knocked the folding fan in his hand carelessly.
"Master, I asked Miss Hanasaki to give you something, have you received it? It is said that it is an antique tea set..." Mr. Shicang asked respectfully and flatteringly.
Miss Mimura glanced at him in surprise, with an expression of unwillingness to be outdone.
"Oh, that tea set. It's indeed a good tea set. Let's use it for tonight's tea party." Aonoki Ryozo seemed to be in a pretty good mood.
"This is the last tea party I'm going to hold." The voice was a little sullen.
"Grandmaster——" Mr. Shicang and Miss Mimura stopped talking.
"Okay, you guys go out first and come back for the tea party in the evening." Aonoki Ryozou clearly had no intention of listening to what they were saying.
"Before that, don't disturb me." He gave the eviction order simply and neatly.
After he drove everyone out, he closed the door.
Shuji Tsushima glanced at the closed doors and windows and looked away.
"It's really... my legs are numb..." Mouri Kogoro walked out with trembling legs and fell to the ground.
"Dad-" Mao Lilan quickly helped him up.
Tsushima-kun is fine, but what's wrong with dad?
She glanced at the young man who was still standing aside calmly and calmly, as if he were a spectator and thought.
"That's why I hate this kind of etiquette." Mouri Kogoro complained while rubbing his legs.
Everyone left the tea room through the corridor on the lake.
"I'm going out." Miss Mimura in pink kimono said suddenly.
"What are you going to do?" Ms. Hanasaki asked.
"Wait a minute, this is the Grandmaster's tea party, how can you go out now?" Mr. Shicang couldn't help but said.
"You don't need to take care of my personal affairs." Miss Mimura said so and left.
"You——" Ms. Hanasaki showed an embarrassed expression.
"Forget it, forget it." Mr. Shicang advised.
"By the way, Mr. Shicang, the bath water is ready for you." Ms. Hanasaki turned to Mr. Shicang and said respectfully.
"I'm really sorry to trouble you." Mr. Shicang smiled like a loyal and honest man.
"Then I'll take my leave for now." He said to Tsushima Shuji and others, and then left here.
Shuji Tsushima stood on the balcony, looking at the lake outside that had turned into green, and raised the corners of his mouth.
"Tsushima-san, what are you looking at?" Edogawa Conan suddenly asked.
"It's nothing." The black-haired boy with wild eyes looked away and his eyes fell on the primary school student.
"Nothing." He smiled.
I didn't see anything.
"By the way, is this gentleman your new bodyguard, Brother Tsushima?" Edogawa Conan looked at Sora Sakai and asked.
"No, what Mr. Sakai said..." Shuji Tsushima shook his head.
"Actually, he is an artist under Tsushima Club." He said with a chuckle.
"Art...artist?" Edogawa Conan looked surprised.
"Ah, after we met last time, I felt that Mr. Sakai was very suitable for a role in a script, so I tried to contact him. Now Mr. Sakai is an actor to be launched by Tsushima Club." Shuji Tsushima nodded. Head, the tone is very natural.
"That's why I came with him. I originally planned to discuss the scripts I was going to star in today, but I couldn't refuse Ms. Sonoko's request, so I brought Mr. Sakai with me." He said nonsense with a serious face and a calm face.
Sakai Sora didn't refute, as if Tsushima Shuji was not talking about him.
"That's right..." Edogawa Conan twitched his lips.
"And..." Tsushima Shuji looked at the elementary school student.
"If you encounter an incident, you can take Mr. Sakai on the news together and create some opportunities for the other party to show his face first," he said.
"Hahaha..." Edogawa Conan laughed awkwardly.
"It can't be such a coincidence. If something happens, something happens..." Conan Edogawa complained.
"I am confident about this. When you, me, Mr. Mori, and the three detectives get together, there will definitely be a case that requires us to find out the truth." Shuji Tsushima said calmly and seriously.
Edogawa Conan was immediately speechless.
Don't talk about the detective like a broomstick——
as well as……
Using news to give artists from your own company a chance to appear...
Tsushima, you are getting better and better at taking advantage of opportunities.
Could it be...
Has your personality changed because you joined the organization?
Tsushima's mental state is already very unstable, if this continues...
Could it be that he has really been assimilated into an organization member who has no regard for human life and takes advantage of everything...
No, you have to trust Tsushima.
Tsushima's goal is to destroy the organization, and he obviously hates the people in the organization the most.
How could I let myself become like that?
"The lake has really changed color..." came Mao Lilan's exclamation.
Everyone looked towards the balcony.
I saw that the lake outside was now red, and the water surface reflected light, sparkling, confusing people's vision.
"So beautiful..." Mao Lilan admired with her eyes.
"Didi——"
"The siren went off, did something break in..." Ms. Hanasaki said.
"I'll go take a look." She stood up and left.
Edogawa Conan looked at her leaving figure, and then looked at the siren with red dots flashing on the wall.
After thinking about the various exorcism talismans posted on the walls of the tea room, Edogawa Conan couldn't help but reveal a dead-eyed expression.
You keep saying you don't believe the legend, but it turns out that's not the case at all.
Aren’t we doing these things because we are afraid of the so-called monsters appearing?
Really.
"Speaking of which, it was Miss Mimura who triggered the alarm. Why did she..." Edogawa Conan looked at the woman on the path downstairs, whose clothes and hair were a little messy, and who was holding a box in her arms, with a confused tone.
Why are my steps hurried and my expression nervous?
"Maybe because I'm afraid of missing out." Tsushima Shuji looked at the woman below with his kite-colored left eye, his tone casual.
"Missed it?" Conan Edogawa sounded confused.
"The position of Grandmaster, Grandmaster Aonoki is about to abdicate, and it is time to choose a successor. At this critical juncture, Mr. Shicang gave a set of valuable gaps. Of course, Miss Mimura is worried that Grandmaster Aonoki will choose because of this.
Mr. Lost his position." Tsujima Shuji looked at the box held in Miss Mimura's arms.
"What she is holding must be a tea set that is more precious than Mr. Shicang's tea set." She said lightly.