Conan: Naruto

"Alright, alright."

Oda Hideaki waved his hands casually and said in blatant expulsion:

"Aren't you going to Tokyo tonight?

If you go, please leave immediately and avoid embarrassing yourself here. "

"Yes."

Kajimura Yosuke crossed his left wrist across his chest, glanced down at his watch, folded his hands in front of him, looked at Moori Kogoro, and said goodbye politely:

"Detective Maori, I wish you a pleasant meal. I'll excuse you now."

Having said this, Kajimura Yosuke gave a slight salute and turned to leave.

"whispering sound."

Oda Hideaki curled his lips and muttered unhappily:

"Useless things."

The voice just fell.

Oda Hideaki belatedly looked at the calm Kogoro Mori, was slightly startled, sat up straight, apologized with a free and easy smile:

"Sorry, I was a little emotional just now. I hope Detective Maori doesn't mind."

"It's ok."

Mouri Kogoro looked at Oda Hideaki calmly, and said with a hearty smile:

"Speaking of which, you seem to be very strict with your subordinates."

"Yes."

Oda Hideaki smiled in agreement.

He raised his head slightly and said frankly and neatly:

"As long as it is related to work, no matter who makes a mistake, I will not show mercy."

"By the way, I noticed something different about you just now, may I ask..."

Mouri Kogoro stared at the dazzling light reflected from Oda Hideaki's tie clip, and confirmed calmly:

"Is your tie clip encrusted with diamonds?"

After hearing this, Dongfang Haoyue looked at Oda Hideaki's tie curiously, and was surprised to find...

The end of Yingming's light purple tie is clipped with a gold tie clip about four centimeters wide, which is used to keep the tie close to the body.

In addition, a larger diamond is set in the middle of the tie clip.

next second.

"Hahaha, it's no big deal."

Oda Hideaki pressed the outside of the tie above the tie clip with the index finger of his left hand, and pressed the other four fingers against the inside, lifted it up slightly, looked down at the diamond, and said proudly:

"It's just five carats and a small bauble."

suddenly!

"boom!"

Maori Kogoro took action.

He looked at the diamond in shock and boasted in disbelief:

"Five carats!?"

"here we go again......"

Dongfang Haoyue grasped the wooden frames on the left and right sides of the fence seat with both hands, tilted her body to the right, put her mouth close to Kudo Shinichi's ear, and whispered a random analysis:

“It seems to me that the Maori detectives must have had a good eye for seeing the weight of diamonds.

However, he acted uninformed and even made shocking remarks loudly, perfectly catering to Oda Hideaki's behavior of touting financial resources and seeking a scene of enjoyment between the guest and the host without leaving any trace.

In this way, not only is it a free luxurious dinner today, but even tomorrow, the elated Ying Ming will still provide us with three luxurious meals a day for free.

Am I right, Shinichi~"

"I think......"

Kudo Shinichi tightly grasped the wooden frame on the right side of the seat with his right hand, and two drops of cold sweat ran down his handsome cheeks.

He used his left hand to push Dongfang Haoyue's head straight, tilted his body towards Haoyue, put his mouth to Haoyue's ear, stared at the carefree Mouri Kogoro, and denied in a low voice in embarrassment:

"Did Haoyue think too complicatedly? Maybe... the five-carat diamond really scared the Maori detective..."

"Ah?"

Dongfang Haoyue froze on the spot, turning his head cutely to look at Kudo Shinichi who had retracted his original position in advance.

During this period.

"father!"

Xiaolan sat on the left side of Kogoro Mori, stretched out her hands to grab Kogoro's left arm, looked sideways at Kogoro, her cheeks were reddish, and she whispered in an unspeakable voice:

"It's so embarrassing..."

"Hahaha, Miss Xiaolan."

Oda Hideaki looked at Xiaolan, spread his right hand and placed it in front of his right shoulder, with his palm facing Xiaolan, and said with a hearty smile:

"That was the truest human reaction just now, and I won't mind it."

suddenly!

"Chairman."

A young man wearing a dark green suit, white lining, and dark green bow stood respectfully not far to the right of Oda Hideaki.

The man held a box of cigars in his hands and placed it in front of his lower abdomen. He looked at Ying Ming politely and explained gently:

"Here's the cigar you asked for."

When the young man was talking, Oda Hideaki glanced at the young man calmly.

When Yingming took the cigar, he responded casually:

"it is good."

Hearing this, the young man took it for granted that he had completed the tasks assigned by the chairman. He turned around and was about to leave when he heard...

“Where’s my invoice for cigars?”

Oda Hideaki turned his head to look at the young man indifferently, trying his best to suppress the tone that was about to erupt like a volcano.

The man was startled, and hurriedly took out the cigar receipt from the inner pocket of his jacket. He turned around in panic and looked at Yingming, bowed slightly, and apologized in fear:

"I'm sorry, Chairman."

"Ah."

Oda Hideaki took the invoice, put down the cigar box on the dining table with a contemptuous sound.

He took out a brown wallet made of high-grade leather from the inner pocket of his coat, stared closely at the young man dripping with cold sweat, and complained unhappily:

"If you don't give me an invoice, how can I get reimbursed for the cigars through the group's public account?"

As Oda Hideaki spoke, he inserted an invoice among the many banknotes in his wallet.

"Oh!"

Mouri Kogoro watched in surprise as Oda Hideaki closed his wallet filled with banknotes, and confirmed in disbelief:

"Mr. Yingming, do you often carry so much money around with you?"

"It's just a little pocket money, just sprinkle some water on it."

Oda Hideaki put his wallet back proudly, looked at Mouri Kogoro, and laughed happily.

next second.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk."

It was the sound of steady and powerful footsteps.

A handsome man wearing a dark blue suit, white lining, light blue tie, and a monk's haircut walked towards Oda Hideaki from a distance to the left rear of Dongfang Haoyue, calmly and confidently.

"Ok?"

Oda Hideaki, who heard the commotion, held a cigar between the middle and index fingers of his left hand and a classical lighter in his right hand.

He calmly lit a cigar and placed it on the left side of his lower abdomen. He casually put down the lighter on the dining table and glanced at the handsome man indifferently.

The man stopped one meter to the right of Oda Hideaki, glanced at the red wine bottle placed by the window on the dining table, stared at Hideaki, and reprimanded him calmly:

"You actually enjoy it quite a bit by sitting here and sipping the wine without restraint."

"Yo?"

Oda Hideaki held a cigar with slowly rising smoke and placed it in front of his collar. He turned to look at the handsome man and said sarcastically with disdain:

"Are you the eldest son, Harumi, whom the abbot of Huankuai Temple left behind before he became a monk?"

Oda Hideaki paused for a second, chuckled and guessed:

"Seeing that you are so free, have you finished practicing in the big temple?"