Conan: I won’t clean up my innocence after joining the organization

Chapter 322 Opinion

"You don't actually have any grudge against your ex-girlfriend?"

Mitsuhiko looked at the man playing with small marbles in front of him and paused.

After being discovered by this man, the seemingly carefree man just let him into the store with him and even brought him a stool.

The man at the front of the plane flicked the marble in with an indifferent expression. It seemed that he really had no hatred for the dead Huizi, and of course, he didn't have much love either.

"That woman has always wanted to live in Tokyo and said she never wanted to stay in her hometown again before she came to me. Besides, I just wanted to take some money from her for fun."

Mitsuhiko curled his lips, wanting to say something, but he still endured it.

"Then did you buy her a bow before?"

"Yes."

"But you clearly knew she didn't like the red bow and you gave it to her on purpose..."

Before Mitsuhiko finished speaking, the man sitting on the stool frowned for a moment.

"I didn't know she didn't like the color red. You know, I finally made some money and bought it because I saw them like it. But I got angry out of nowhere, like a psycho."

Speaking of the situation at that time, the man on the plane was furious.

At that time, he made some money playing small marbles for the first time and bought a bow. When the woman saw it, she looked very strange and even started to smash things.

He couldn't bear it anymore, broke up and went out, but while he was still playing marbles, the woman came to him again wearing the bow.

Mitsuhiko listened to the nagging words of the man in the head of the plane and wrote down the clues he wanted to know. After all, his expression changed a lot.

"Uncle, can you stop talking about that girl!"

Suddenly yelled by a child, the man with the head of the plane stopped his movements and looked at him with a bad expression.

"What does me scolding that woman have to do with you?"

After all, he was still a child. Being glared at by an adult who looked like a gangster, Mitsuhiko was choked back what he wanted to say.

That look never moved away from his body. Mitsuhiko swallowed and tried not to speak with a trembling voice.

"As a man, you should be a gentleman."

"You should understand if your girlfriend's mood changes."

"Someone has died in this world. It's not an unrelated person, but the girlfriend you promised to be with for the rest of your life."

Mitsuhiko tried his best to express what he meant, but often his voice paused for a moment because of fear.

But the man in front of him looked away after he finished speaking.

I lit the cigarette box that I had been staring at for a whole day without opening it.

"I'm just a child. In the adult world, love is the least valuable thing."

He finished speaking to himself and waved his hand.

"Go, go, don't bother me anymore, I've already said what I need to say."

Mitsuhiko was stunned and wanted to say something, but the person in front of him was already smoking a cigarette and did not speak again.

……

In a jewelry store.

The more Ayumi listened to the man in front of her, the more he sounded like the dead sister's boyfriend.

"Why did that person come and ask about this pearl?"

Ayumi sat on the chair, sipping the biscuits handed over by the shop owner.

And within her sight, a pearl was placed in a box.

Although the price of that pearl is cheap, many people will not buy it.

The old man with a single frame wiped the jewelry in his hand and answered unhurriedly.

"Young people always like to buy some meaningful things to give to some people, but the man at that time didn't have much ability."

Mentioning the airplane-headed man who walked into his store not long ago, although his gangster outfit still made old people like them displeased, the man saw the price of pearls in the store at that time.

The look of someone who was clearly in embarrassment and didn't seem to have enough money but didn't seem to give up the struggle still made him remember it.

Listening to the old man's tone, Ayumi recalled what the aunt said before.

A man who lives off his girlfriend and doesn't have a job really doesn't have much money to buy anything.

"Then grandpa, why do you know this gem in the photo?"

The single-framed old man's eyes passed over the gem on the photo, and he snorted softly.

"Because I recommended him to go."

"There are lots of places selling cheap fakes around there. I just happened to see this one before."

Xu Shiyumei's gaze was too scorching, and the old man coughed uncomfortably.

"When you don't have the ability to give something like this, it's better to spend more money on the person you want to give it to. The value of a gift is often not determined by the price."

Ayumi looked at the little old man who was a little awkward at the moment, and for a moment she felt that she had found a breakthrough point.

He quickly said, "Can you tell me where that place is?"

……

[Host, phone number]

Ai Tanihara, who was writing a diary, paused and answered the phone.

"Please Xueshu, help me go there."

Vodka on the other end of the phone said urgently.

The constant gunshots ringing around him proved that he took the time to make the call.

"Tonight is the commemoration of Asami Aki's return!"

Obviously he should be celebrating next to his idol at this moment, instead of going on a mission here with his big brother.

Thinking of this, Vodka sounded like he was about to cry.

In order to give back to old fans at the fan meeting, maybe that underground idol will come back just once and quit the industry completely.