Conan's Winery is all my vest

Chapter 396 Sign a contract with me, Conan.

Chapter 396 Sign a contract with me, Conan.

"Okay."

"What?" Conan didn't react for a moment, he subconsciously asked a question, and then his eyes widened in disbelief and looked at the calm Tachibana, "You promise...to help me?"

"Yeah," Tachibana didn't force himself to drink up the glass of red wine in the end, he casually put it on the nearby table, his tone lightly as if he agreed to take Conan to eat eel rice tonight Like, "How do you want me to help you?"

"me……"

Conan was asked by Tachibana, but he didn't know how to answer, he hesitated and didn't know what to say.

"Then let me give you an example."

Mr. Devil turned a deaf ear to the sharp alarm sound that suddenly rang in his ears from the void.

"Warning! Warning! Host—!"

"To shut up."

"Warning!! The behavior of the host will-"

"Either shut up, or I'll crush you right now."

Obviously, Mr. Devil's gentle persuasion did not make the desperate system quit.

Ju Liang's eyes darkened slightly, he didn't talk nonsense with the system, and directly chose to block it.Under Conan's bewildered gaze, he slightly squatted down on one knee and half-kneeled, looking straight at Conan.

Conan still couldn't believe that Tachibana let go so easily. Seeing Tachibana squatting down and looking at him intently, Conan felt strangely flustered for no reason.

Although Tachibana sometimes has a bad temper, and there is a sense of oppression when laughing, but the expressionless Tachibana...

But it always makes Conan feel like PTSD, recalling the breath of Tachibana that he deliberately ignored many times in a moment.

It was a kind of extreme fear that was frozen from the root of the tooth to the stomach, unable to vomit and panicking, as if locked by something extremely dangerous.

Conan stammered, "Brother Ju, Juliang?"

"Then let me give you an example."

Tachibana raised the corners of his lips without a smile, and he stretched out his index finger, "For example, I can help you and your friend named Haibara Ai remove the medicinal properties of ATX-4869, so that you can return to normal. .”

"Really?!" Conan was astonished and unbelievable. He and Haibara Ai tried all kinds of methods, but they could barely pass the medicine at the occasional necessary moment, and briefly restored Conan to Kudo Shinichi's appearance. .

"Don't worry, just listen to me."

Tachibana smiled, and stretched out his second finger, signaling Conan whose pupils were shaking to listen to him obediently and finish all the options.

"I can not only help you remove the effect of the medicine, but even the criminal organization that is against you," Ju Liang blinked, and stated the fact in a gentle voice with an unchanged smile, "I can also make them disappear in this world Without a trace."

If Conan was still shocked at the beginning, now he is speechless.

"Hehe, it's strange for me to believe you."

Conan looked at the smiling Tachibana with contemptuous eyes, "How old are you, Tachibana."

Ju Liang is really vicious, judging by his appearance, he must be teasing himself again, and he really believes it.

But thinking about it, Conan secretly sighed, even Haibara Ai, who was in charge of ATX-4869, couldn't develop a real antidote, how could he expect Tachibana to come up with any solution?

"I'm not kidding."

Tachibana didn't get angry when he saw that Conan didn't believe him, but he smiled more happily. Tachibana stood up, and gently patted the dust that didn't exist on his body. , "Believe it or not is up to you."

"Then if I choose the latter," Conan did not expose him, he rolled his eyes and jokingly followed Tachibana's words, "is Brandy also among the disappearing members?"

"It's not the latter," Tachibana first corrected the misunderstanding in Conan's words, "I can help you realize it together."

"As for the brandy..."

Then he thought about Conan's last sentence seriously, and after thinking about it, he said slowly, "If you need him, he can also disappear in your world."

Then get out of here with him.

Tachibana added this sentence in his heart.

"you……"

Conan was still laughing at the beginning, but with Tachibana's unpretentious answer, Conan gradually stopped laughing.

"You wouldn't be..."

Conan gulped down a mouthful of saliva, he somehow felt his throat a little dry, "... Seriously?"

Then, Conan saw it, and the young man with black hair and black eyes nodded as a matter of course.

Conan was dumbfounded.

"Don't, stop joking, Tachibana..." Conan tried to make Tachibana admit that this was just a bad joke, "It's not funny at all."

"Did you drink too much—"

"Shhh." Tachibana raised an index finger to his lips, he slightly bowed his head and approached Conan who was still talking.

"Then, Kudo Shinichi."

Under the influence of drugs, the high school student detective turned into a child and saw Tachibana in front of him with his back to everyone, with a gentle and calm expression, but with a strange danger.

"Do you want to sign a contract with me?"

Signing a... contract?
"At the cost of your soul..."

Kudo Shinichi inexplicably felt that Tachibana in front of him had become extremely strange. Kudo Shinichi could understand every word he said, but when these words connected into sentences, he couldn't understand the meaning at all.

What does it mean to sign a contract with Tachibana at the price of his soul?

"In exchange for all the futures I just promised you above."

"How about it?"

I don't know if Conan had an illusion in his confusion and panic. He stared at Tachibana's blinking eyes in a daze, and felt that those pure black eyes seemed to be faintly glowing red at this moment.

"Warning! If the host still insists on going his own way, the consequences will be at his own risk."

Tachibana still looked harmless to humans and animals, but what he said made Conan vigilant even though he didn't know it, "Do you want to make a deal with me, Kudo Shinichi."

"I—" Conan froze in place. He was about to say something with complicated emotions, but suddenly he heard a rush of footsteps not far behind him.

"Mr. Benjo!"

A middle-aged man in a security uniform rushed to the front of the stage amidst the divergent gazes of everyone in the banquet hall, and whispered something to Moluzang Motojo with an anxious expression.

"what happened?"

"Who is this man?"

"what happened?"

For a moment, Yanyan's banquet hall, where he was pushing a cup for a laugh just now, was filled with low and noisy whispers.

(End of this chapter)

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