Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

"So that's how it is," Kenzo Masuyama suddenly showed a look of realization. He recalled the originally scheduled itinerary and took the initiative to suggest, "I was thinking that you would go to the fireworks show tonight with that girl. Since your classmates have other plans, why don't you accompany an old man like me?"

"That's what I want." Yin Jiu raised his lips, "It must be a great experience to participate in amateur activities with the elders."

"Didn't your guardian take you out to play?" Masuyama Kenzo pondered Yin Jiu's tone, with a warm expression on his face, but no sincerity in his words. "Your guardian usually spends his time drinking and partying, so how can he have time to take care of you? But at your age, you should participate in more activities so that you can make more friends."

"Does my guardian often indulge in drinking and partying?" Yin Jiu put his hand under his chin, trying to imagine Gin's dissolute appearance, and said seriously, "I thought he was the kind of workaholic who never smiles. Besides, although he often scolds people and will directly fight when he gets angry, he is actually surprisingly easy to talk to..."

Yin Jiu recalled, but Masuyama Kenzo extracted something different from it, "Wait, you said he would hit people?"

"Yes, sometimes I accidentally said something he didn't like to hear, and he might just kick me." Yin Jiu nodded, describing in detail how he and Gin got along, "But he can't be said to be the kind of person who is too extreme. Although he sometimes has a bad temper, he never deprives me of food and drink."

Of course you won’t lack food and drink!

Yin Jiu's international worth alone, and the film remuneration he has accumulated in the entertainment industry over the years, is enough to provide this child with adequate food and clothing.

Who would starve their own cash cow to death!?

Kenzo Masuyama finally understood why Yin Jiu immediately re-entered the entertainment industry as soon as he arrived in Japan.

I'm afraid all that wealth has fallen into the hands of this guardian, and Pisk has now received new information that this guardian abuses children!

Kenzo Masuyama's eyes were gleaming with excitement. If all this could be confirmed, then even if Yin Jiu's legitimate guardian was not dead, he would have every reason to sue the other party for child abuse and completely seize the custody of the child in his own name.

The more he thought about it, the kinder his expression became. "No matter what, beating children is wrong."

"Adults do have a lot of pressure, but they shouldn't take it out on children. Besides, compared to most children, you are actually sensible enough. If I had a grandson like you, I would definitely want to hold him in my hands every day..." Masuyama Kenzo accused Yin Jiu's former guardian of wrongdoing while adding his own agenda.

Yin Jiu, on his part, just listened indifferently, and even opened a box of biscuits and chewed them slowly.

Pisk talked for a while, and when he felt that he had drawn enough biscuits and that the child must have been moved beyond words, he turned around and saw Yin Jiu holding a biscuit in his left hand, a teacup in his right hand, and his cheeks bulging.

"Gudu."

This is the sound of a biscuit being swallowed.

"Mr. Masuyama is indeed a good person!" Yin Jiu felt that he should at least say something in this atmosphere, and immediately started to praise and criticize. "Maybe my guardian really doesn't like children. Last time he took his assistant to the Dorobiga Paradise and didn't want to take me with him. So when I ran over to look for him, I found him empty-handed."

Yin Jiu described the facts with a frustrated expression. The biscuits in his hand were thrown casually next to the tea tray. He held the cup with both hands, "Besides, my guardian is obviously in Japan, why doesn't he ever take me out to play? He even specially asked you to take his place as my guardian. I'm afraid he doesn't want to see me at all."

"Xiao Jiu is so cute, how could anyone not like him? Your guardian must be unconscious in a bar." Seeing the young man lower his head completely, Pisk couldn't help but smile, and immediately began to slander him crazily, "A man like him who doesn't work all day long, how can he take good care of a child? Don't worry, I will have a good talk with him when I have time."

Kenzo Masuyama is determined to obtain the custody of Yin Jiu.

Yin Jiu nodded contentedly. It was obvious that slandering Gin with his colleagues brought him incomparable joy.

"Then you must talk to him," Yin Jiu showed a meaningful smile, "Mr. Guardian's behavior is too much."

"Yes, but don't worry, I still have some face with him." Masuyama Kenzo took out his mobile phone again and marked the plan to seize the custody of Yin Jiu into the organization's system interface. At the same time, he entered some bad words such as suspected domestic violence, embezzlement of film remuneration, and not doing one's job properly in the guardian column.

Yin Jiu didn't disturb him, but turned on the TV.

Gin was assigned by the organization to be the sole guardian of the Japanese region, and he will not be easily replaced unless he commits a serious mistake.

Compared to the two people fighting over his custody, Yin Jiu obviously wanted to see what expression Gin would have after he knew this comment.

Yin Jiu was secretly looking forward to it, but the world outside was gradually becoming lively.

The fireworks show started early!

"Bang! Bang bang bang!"

The loud noise interrupted the thoughts of the two people in the room.

"It looks like the fireworks show has started early." Masuyama Kenzo calmly stopped editing, put on his coat, and looked at Yin Jiu who was concentrating in front of the TV. "Want to go out for a walk? It will be even louder soon, and it will be boring to stay in the room."

"Yeah." Yin Jiu's eyes had actually never left Piske. He just threw away the remote control and followed the old man.

"Bang!" Unlike the sound of fireworks exploding mixed with the flames in the sky, there was a faint smell of blood spreading silently in the corridor.

The door in front of Kenzo Masuyama was half open. His hand paused for a moment, then he cautiously stuck his head out and looked around sharply. The corridor was empty.

"Huh?" Yin Jiu seemed much more reckless than Pisk. He simply turned sideways and walked around Kenzo Masuyama and stood outside.

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At the other end of the corridor, Conan, who was following behind Mouri Ran, was suddenly grabbed by the back of the neck by a black hand.

"Yin Jiu?" Conan's body froze, and when he looked up, he saw Yin Jiu with one hand in his pocket and the other hand pinching the back of his collar.

"Conan, why are you running around here alone?" Yin Jiu deliberately pulled him to his side, looked him up and down, and then slowly let go of his hand, "Where's Senior Xiaolan?"

"I'm not running around alone..." Conan wanted to struggle, but when he heard Yin Jiu's question, he immediately turned around. Sure enough, Mao Lilan had already run away to who knows where at the corner.

"You don't live upstairs?"

There was no sign of anyone at all, so Conan just went to Yin Jiu's side. He looked in the direction of Yin Jiu and just happened to see Kenzo Masuyama coming out of the room upstairs and locking the door with a key.

"Yes, we live in the suite upstairs." Yin Jiu ignored the noise behind him and took out the small biscuits he had kept in his pocket and handed them over. "Here, the biscuits in the luxury suite are delicious."

"..."

"By the way, the fireworks show is about to start. If you are alone, would you like to come with us?" Yin Jiu took the initiative to suggest as he saw Conan had already opened the biscuit package.