"The funeral service of Jishe is divided into basic package, elite package and noble package. Even in the basic package, Master Hanyu and Shikigami will help you conduct the funeral."
"The difference between these three packages is the scale and the level of the funeral shikigami. The highest-level noble package, including legendary beings such as Princess Kaguya and Yuki Onna, will serve your funeral."
"Which one do you prefer?" After Toru Amuro said these words, he took out the towel from Nakamoto Katsuhiko's mouth.
As soon as he took it out, Nakamoto Katsuhiko quickly shouted to Hanyu Kiyosu: "Master, master, I will give you one billion yen, please save me, I don't want to die yet, I haven't enjoyed it yet..."
Tohru Amuro stuffed the towel back again before he could finish speaking.
After the towel in Amuro Toru's hand went in and out of Nakamoto Katsuhiko's mouth several times, this "distinguished customer" finally calmed down.
Taking out the towel again, Nakamoto Katsuhiko learned the lesson and stopped yelling, and just looked at Hanyu Kiyosu with pleading eyes.
Hanyu Qing'an ignored his pleading, glanced at him indifferently, and said coldly: "I'm telling you now, I can make you live forever, do you believe it?"
Katsuhiko Nakamoto was about to nod without thinking, but Hanyu Kiyosu's cold gaze and the dangerous aura on Toru Amuro's body made his movements freeze.
He calmed down a little, thought for a moment, and lowered his head slumpedly. He had made so much money, but he hadn't had time to spend it all, and he hadn't enjoyed enough yet...
"If you don't need time to explain your funeral, you can also choose to return to peace now." Hanyu Qing'an said casually. He didn't know if this skill could be canceled at the moment.
Or drain the blood of the resurrected dead? But how to count it as drained? Hanyu Kiyosu looked at the blood stains under Katsuhiko Nakamoto and was completely confused...
Katsuhiko Nakamoto said quickly, "Yes, yes, I... I will choose the most expensive package. How much is it? Is one billion yen enough?"
Toru Amuro did not make the decision without authorization, but looked at Hanyu Kiyoyasu. He also understood Hanyu Kiyoyasu's pricing standards, but he was still unclear about how many shikigami the president had in his hands.
Hanyu Qing'an didn't say much, just nodded lightly, well, not only is it enough, but even if he really smoked three SSRs, it would be enough to hold two funerals for this client.
Toru Amuro was thoughtful, it seemed that the president had hidden it very deep, and there were still shikigami that he hadn't taken out yet...
Katsuhiko Nakamoto spoke again: "Can you let me get up first? I'm going to get money for the master. The money is all in the safe in the study."
Mouri Kogoro looked at Officer Megure and saw that he nodded, then let go of his hand and let Nakamoto Katsuhiko get up. Nakamoto Katsuhiko got up obediently and touched his chest where Sawaki used an awl.
The heart inside the wound has stopped beating.
The look in his eyes was very complicated, including hatred, horror, shock, confusion, annoyance, and mixed emotions. He raised his head and looked at Officer Memu, "Where's the bitch who killed me?"
"Already surrendered." Officer Megure replied in a formulaic tone. He had no sympathy for the deceased at all.
"Surrender?" Nakamoto Katsuhiko frowned, not knowing what he was thinking. He slowly walked towards the study, and except for Hanyu Qing'an and Mao Lilan, the other three followed him.
"Why did she kill me? Apart from being neighbors, we have nothing to do with each other, right?" Katsuhiko Nakamoto pushed the bookshelf on the wall hard. The bookshelf shook and made a rattling sound. It was a little shaky, but in the end it was still there.
Didn't fall down.
His actions seemed to be venting the anger in his heart, but Toru Amuro felt a little strange and his eyes gradually narrowed.
"According to her confession, it was because you kidnapped and killed her brother in Yamanashi Prefecture 26 years ago." Officer Megure replied briefly.
Katsuhiko Nakamoto was stunned for a moment, then sneered, as if he thought this was really ridiculous, "26 years ago... this woman was really tolerable."
Both Mouri Kogoro and Officer Megure looked a little dissatisfied.
Katsuhiko Nakamoto reached out and pulled out a book on the bookshelf. The bookshelf suddenly moved and slowly slid aside, revealing a thick-looking safe embedded in the wall.
After entering the password and opening it, Katsuhiko Nakamoto took out the suitcases one by one, placed them on the ground and opened them one by one. Some of them contained cash, some of them were gold bars, and there was also a small box containing documents.
Japanese people prefer to use cash and rarely use credit cards when shopping, because they feel that this will reveal privacy and the bank will record their shopping behavior. Therefore, it is very common to have a safe for storing cash at home.
However, we usually don’t have huge amounts of cash. We usually just store some for daily expenses, and then go to the bank to get it back when it is used up, and then use it for consumption, although this is really troublesome.
Nakamoto Katsuhiko obviously didn't have enough cash at home, so he took out his checkbook from the drawer in the study and wrote down the amount.
"I'll give you all the gold bars, and I'll pay the rest with a check. I'll need the cash later to deal with funeral arrangements, is that okay?" Katsuhiko Nakamoto handed the check to Toru Amuro.
Amuro Toru took it, looked at it, and kept a polite smile, "Of course."
Throwing away the checkbook in his hand, Katsuhiko Nakamoto turned to look at Officer Megure in uniform and asked, "Excuse me, can I order some takeaway food? I haven't eaten yet."
Mouri Kogoro and Officer Megure looked at each other, do they still need to eat at this time?
Officer Memu thought for a while, but for some unknown reason, he actually agreed, "Yes, but we can only order and pick up takeout for you. Your current situation is beyond normal people's understanding. This kind of thing cannot be done.
Just spread the word."
"I understand, I understand." Katsuhiko Nakamoto nodded, "I want to order the most luxurious set meal from ** in Ginza. I've had their takeout several times."
Mouri Kogoro had a look of envy and hatred on his face. Damn it, are you going to watch him eat it in a while?
"By the way, can you order some more... um... takeaways? You can blindfold them so they won't notice..."
"No! Don't even think about it. If you don't want to eat it, forget it." Officer Megure quickly interrupted him, otherwise if he continued talking, things would get even weirder.
"Okay, I won't say anything anymore. Then you can help me with some."
Officer Megure motioned to Kogoro Mori to use the phone on the table to order takeout for Katsuhiko Nakamoto. After all, he was the only one familiar with Ginza here.
Mouri Kogoro happily accepted the order. Although he was not eating it himself, the experience of being a rich man ordering was not bad. He glanced at the box containing money on the ground and forced himself to look away.
Damn rich people!
"Then I'll wait in the living room and use the cash to pay the bill. You can do whatever you want with the rest. I can't spend it anyway."
Katsuhiko Nakamoto glanced at Toru Amuro, who was counting gold, and Kogoro Mori, who was ordering takeout on the phone, and walked out.
Without looking up, Toru Amuro changed the password on the box containing the gold and sealed it again.
Officer Megure kept staring at Katsuhiko Nakamoto, not daring to relax, but... the next second, as soon as Katsuhiko Nakamoto took a step out of the study, he suddenly started to speed out and run out.