Conan: Naruto

"Well...just try to be patient."

Suzuki Ayako holds a ceramic plate holding a ceramic cup in her left hand, hanging in front of her left waist.

She walked slowly behind Tetsuji Tomizawa's seat, grabbed the back of the seat with her right hand, looked at Tetsuji calmly, and comforted her gently:

"The weather forecast is ending soon."

Before Suzuki Ayako finished speaking, she stood nimbly behind Tetsuji Tomizawa to the left, bent over the back of the seat, held a ceramic plate in her left hand and displayed it in front of Tetsuji's left shoulder, and suggested with a sweet smile:

"How about a cup of coffee while you wait~?"

"Great, coffee is just what I want."

Tomizawa Tetsuji looked at the steam rising from the ceramic cup holding the coffee. He held the handle of the coffee cup with satisfaction and placed it on his chest. He looked back at Suzuki Ayako and said with heartfelt approval:

"You are so gentle and virtuous, you truly deserve to be the eldest lady of the Suzuki family!"

Tomizawa Tetsuji looked at Tomizawa Yuzo, who was secretly observing the situation, and said with a hearty smile:

"Yuzo, you are very lucky!"

"Well, let me thank dad for the compliment on Ayako's behalf."

Tomizawa Yuzo looked at Tomizawa Tetsuji embarrassedly, with a slight blush on his handsome face.

"Ugh......"

Tomizawa Tetsuji changed the topic and sighed deeply.

He turned his head, closed his eyes, held the handle of the coffee cup with his right index finger and thumb, put it to his mouth, sipped the coffee melancholy, and said sadly:

"Xiong San, your two brothers are obviously not as good as you..."

Tomizawa Tetsuji held the handle of the coffee cup and placed it on his right leg, opened his eyes, looked ahead without focusing on anything, and confided in disappointment:

"My eldest son, Taiyi, is unwilling to inherit my career and insists on becoming a novelist. He is still single today.

Although the second son, Da Er, was willing to join my company and hold an important position, he ignored my objection and forcibly got engaged to a woman of unknown origin. "

Tomizawa Tetsuji closed his eyes, sipped the coffee again, and sighed sadly:

"Taiichi and Tatsuji are nothing compared to Yuzo who chased the daughter of the Suzuki Foundation."

"dad......"

Tomizawa Yuzo held the handle of the coffee cup with his right hand and placed it in front of his lower abdomen. He lowered his head and stared at the coffee in the cup, and said indescribably:

"Don't speak ill of my brothers..."

Tomizawa Tetsuji sipped his coffee and said nothing.

"And I......"

A drop of sweat flowed from Tomizawa Yuzo's cheek, and he explained sincerely:

"I didn't decide to marry her because of her status as the eldest daughter of the Suzuki family, but..."

"Ha, it seems that you are no different from your brothers!"

Tomizawa Tetsuji angrily held the handle of the coffee cup and placed it on his thigh. He looked back at Tomizawa Yuzo and accused him mercilessly:

"It's so ridiculous that you always want to finish those boring paintings!"

Tomizawa Yusan's pupils suddenly shrank when he heard this.

He trembled slightly and stared at the coffee cup without saying a word.

"Stop being stubborn."

Tomizawa Tetsuji looked at Tomizawa Yuzo with hatred, and tried his best to persuade him calmly:

"As long as you are willing to join my company, I can arrange a very good position for you.

If you can't give up your hobby of painting, you can answer it as if it's for her..."

"Boom!"

It was the crisp sound of Tomizawa Yuzo grabbing the handle of the coffee cup and putting it on the ceramic plate with a little force.

He slapped the table and stood up, looking ahead without focusing on anything, trying his best to suppress the grief and anger that was constantly rising in his heart.

Suzuki Ayako, who was holding a ceramic plate in her left hand, pressed her lower abdomen with her right hand. She turned to look at Tomisawa Yuzo and called out worriedly:

"Xiong...Xiong San..."

"Ayako, I want to go to the studio for a while."

Tomizawa Yuzo pretended to be calm and looked back at Suzuki Ayako, and explained gently:

"I have to finish an illustration job as soon as possible."

Suzuki Ayako looked at Tomizawa Yuzo with an uneasy expression, but had not yet responded.

Xiaolan looked at Xiongsan in confusion and repeated curiously:

"studio?"

Tomizawa Yuzo turned left without saying a word, and walked slightly muffled towards the closed wooden door far ahead.

"I built the studio 1000 meters away."

Tomizawa Tetsuji looked at Tomizawa Yuzo's retreating figure and stated helplessly:

"I promised Yuzo... that after he wins the prize for his paintings, he can get a studio."

The voice just fell.

Suzuki Ayako, who chased Yuzo Tomisawa not far behind, watched Yuzo silently open the door, stretched out her right hand to try to block it, and called anxiously:

"Xiong, Yusan!"

"Leave him alone!"

Tomizawa Tetsuji glanced at the depressed Tomizawa Yuzo with displeasure, and scolded him sarcastically:

"He thinks he can show off his temper in front of me once he has gained some fame in the painting world. Hehe, a painter is just a painter after all!"

"Crack."

It was the crisp sound of the eclipsed Yuzo Tomisawa stepping outside and closing the door.

Suzuki Ayako stopped where she was.

She stared at the door worriedly and put down her right hand helplessly.

"all in all."

Tomizawa Tetsuji looked at the people with different emotions calmly and said in a deep comfort:

"As long as he is soaked in the rain outside and calms down, sooner or later he will understand... that he has taken the wrong path."

at the same time.

Dongfang Haoyue pulled the edge of the dining table with all four fingers of her hands except her thumbs, retracted her calm gaze from looking at the door, turned to look at Tetsuji Tomizawa who sighed softly, and commented sincerely in her heart:

"Mr. Tetsuji made a double entendre...

His real thought should be... As long as Mr. Yuzo encounters setbacks outside, sooner or later he will be able to give up his love for painting.

Alas, I can understand Mr. Tetsuji's good intentions... It is better for Mr. Yuzo to make more money by taking a key position in his family's company than by painting.

But... it was not a mistake for Yuzo to focus on his painting career.

Especially since he already has some reputation in the painting world, he may become even more famous in the future, which will increase the price of his paintings and be enough to support his family comfortably. "

"Newspapers are still interesting."

Kudo Shinichi put his hands flat on the dining table, retracted his steady gaze from looking at the living room door, shrugged his shoulders as if nothing had happened, and looked at the newspaper calmly.

next second.

"Four bad balls!"

It's the steady voice of a baseball game announcer.

His awe-inspiring broadcast report:

"The tables are turned and the Falcons are facing a crisis with the bases loaded and no outs!"

"what!?"

Tomizawa Tetsuji was so shocked that he turned his head and stared at the baseball game screen on the TV.

He leaned forward sharply, pressed his hands on the middle of both sides of the TV, and reprimanded angrily:

“Damn, damn!!!

Arito, you bastard! !

Why do you always have problems? ! "