Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

Katsumi Yamada is a burly man wearing sunglasses and a headscarf. He is mainly responsible for the drums in the band. When Kimura pointed him out, his expression suddenly became a little stiff.

Kimura didn't think there was anything wrong with the atmosphere. He stood up from the backrest and yelled at Yin Jiu, "Don't underestimate this guy because he is a big guy. In fact, he is as useless as a child. Without me, he is no different from a waste."

"Ah this..."

Unlike Conan and others who were stunned by the shock of these overly straightforward words, Yin Jiu's eyes lit up instantly when he suddenly received a large amount of emotion points from the band members.

"This guy has a very honest character, I like it!" Yin Jiu's eyes were filled with admiration, but in his heart he was cheering crazily for Kimura.

"This is not something to be admired." Amuro next to him showed a disapproving expression, "Don't learn from him. The workplace in Japan emphasizes subtlety. Western-style straightforward and frank critical thinking is not suitable here."

"But I like this kind of personality." Yin Jiu rarely refuted Amuro Toru, and his eyes were full of "I want to be friends with this person".

"..."

His silly roe deer is about to be led astray!

Toru Amuro pressed his temple with his hand and for the first time doubted the correctness of bringing Yin Jiu to the party tonight.

Just then the shop owner opened the door and came in with a large plate of snacks in his hands. "Sorry to have kept you waiting."

"Lots of food, thank you."

The almost stiff scene immediately softened, and several club members, seeing someone coming in, came forward to change the subject as if they had seen a savior.

Unexpectedly, Kimura Tatsu did not give up the new opportunity to add fuel to the fire. Instead, he picked up a cigarette, put his hands on both sides of the sofa, and completely started the mockery mode. "It's so sad that the former band leader has fallen to the point of opening such a depressed bird shop."

"Hey, hey, if you keep talking nonsense, I'm going to take all the food away." The manager's face was obviously embarrassed, but he kept smiling. He just threatened twice in a fierce tone and left in a hurry.

Yin Jiu looked at the closed door. The owner of this store looked ordinary, but in fact he had great explosive power in terms of emotional points. Just like that, Yin Jiu's experience bar increased again.

This is a real fire-fanner, and Yin Jiu was completely excited.

Toru Amuro's face also turned completely dark.

Kimura seemed tireless and found a new target again.

After a few clicks, a line of extremely provocative song titles immediately appeared on the song selection machine's playlist. "I specifically selected this, too. The song is called 'She Thinks She's Beautiful'."

Kimura half lowered his head, the corner of his mouth curved mockingly, "Just give us the most beautiful agent."

"It's really appropriate to use this song to describe you now."

Every word Kimura said seemed to be thorny, sounding beautiful and moving.

Conan was already furious.

Toru Amuro also began to rub his hands, "It seems that this guy is not very good at drinking. I really want to go up and punch him."

"Mr. Agent, hitting someone is wrong." Yin Jiu was completely convinced of this friend and decisively stood in front of him. He picked up two bottles of drinks from the table and handed one to each of them, "Have a drink to cool down."

Toru Amuro took the orange juice but didn't drink it. Instead, he glared at Yin Jiu, earning an innocent look back from the boy.

"..."

Forget it, no matter how stupid the silly roe deer is, he is still our own artist.

Amuro Toru sighed softly, "I really didn't expect that Kimura Tatsuya would be like this after drinking."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that either." Yin Jiu nodded in agreement, holding the juice in both hands, and saw Conan approaching Tatsuya Kimura alone.

"I gonna go see."

Conan was originally very aggressive and wanted to see what this trouble-making guy would do, but he unexpectedly saw Kimura's sad expression with his head down.

Why is it this expression?

Conan's pupils shrank for a moment, and when he looked up and was about to say something, he saw Yin Jiu walking towards him with a drink, followed by his sullen-faced agent.

"Are you here to order songs? We have a song ordering machine over there." Yin Jiu put down the drink in his hand and picked up the remote control from the table. "Is there any song you want to sing? I'll help you order it."

"I can't sing." Conan shook his head honestly, and pulled Yin Jiu to squat down.

"Brother Yin Jiu, did you see Kimura Tatsuya's expression just now?"

"What's that expression?" Yin Jiu held onto the sofa with his hands, and while listening to Conan talking he secretly glanced up. The drunk Kimura was half-lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, as if he was taking a nap.

"It's just a very sad expression." Conan lowered his voice and looked towards the sofa. "I always feel that the relationship between them may not be as bad as it seems."

"Really?" Yin Jiu touched his chin thoughtfully, "But the expression you said was very sad, it could also be due to the current atmosphere."

He pointed at Mieko who was crying while singing on the stage and said, "After drinking, people's emotions will be magnified many times. Look, the person on the stage is crying too."

“That’s probably not the reason.”

Katsumi Yamada, who was passing by, heard the second half of their conversation and came over, "Emiko is probably crying because Kimura is leaving the band, so she's feeling a little sad."

"Huh? Kimura is leaving the band." Suzuki Sonoko has actually been paying attention to several of them. She was the first one who couldn't accept the fact that the handsome male singer she had been thinking about suddenly wanted to retire.

“In fact, the people in the band already knew about this.” Kimura Tatsuo opened his eyes without knowing when, “I will announce my retirement after this tour.”

"how come..."

"It's all these people's fault. The drummer is clumsy, the guitarist never grows up, and the manager is arrogant," Kimura Tatsuya named them one by one, and finally concluded in a low voice after he could no longer bear it, "I really want to leave this damn band as soon as possible!"

"For an artist like you, I think I really need to consider signing you in the future for the sake of the company! You are the only one here who looks clumsy, immature, willful, and likes to put on airs!"

Toru Amuro finally couldn't stand it anymore. This kind of behavior was not just a result of bad drinking habits, but there was something wrong with Tatsuya Kimura himself.

Kimura also seemed to be really excited. He stood up from his seat when he heard Amuro Toru's provocation.

"Stop arguing, let's sit down and talk it over slowly." Yin Jiu was the most distressed. A conflict broke out between his good friend and his colleague who needed to be cherished. Who should he help?

Before Yin Jiu could figure out a solution, Kimura took the initiative to give up the confrontation.

"It's boring." He snorted coldly, put on his coat, and then staggered onto the stage as the new music started. "Whoever requested this song happened to be my song."

Young people's interest always comes quickly.

Mari Terahara looked at her watch and tried her best to remind him, but was scolded by Kimura again.

"Really? I'll go contact the TV station." Terahara Mari seemed to have long been accustomed to Kimura's bad attitude. She picked up the coat she had just thrown along with the chorus of the music and turned back to instruct others.

"After you finish singing this song, clean up and don't be rude later."