How I was forced to be a boss

These people bear their lives on their backs.

Except that girl.

Kudo Shinichi made such a judgment.

His eyes scanned the fingers, clothes and expressions of several people, and all the feedback to him told him that these people were dangerous.

Except for the girl who looks weak and weak.

Only she has neither the experience of holding a gun nor the traces of fighting. Looking at the position of the callus on her hand, she seems to be a professional who can use pens intensively, but she is not a student.

"Ah! It's the chairman of the Fengji Foundation, Hibari Kyouya!"

Suzuki Sonoko leaned into Mao Lilan's ear in surprise, sharing little secrets and talking about his own discoveries.

Discipline consortium.

Kudo Shinichi's complexion became more serious.

Behind the Consortium of Discipline stands the 'vongo', the largest mafia in Italy.

And those who are familiar with the mafia, in such a place so close to Yokohama, the only thing Kudo Shinichi can think of is the port mafia.

Although he didn't know who these people were, he shouldn't have guessed wrongly about the basic identity background.

"This is troublesome..." If there is such a dangerous person, there will be no murders.

In Japan, things can get tricky when it comes to mafia murders.

It's not just a matter of finding out the truth and catching the killer.

Kudo Shinichi considered whether to take Xiaolan and Sonoko to leave first, but under the condition that he could not explain the situation on the spot, seeing the excited and anticipating appearance of the two, he probably could not convince them at all, and...

Kudo Shinichi stared at Suzuki Sonoko who looked at Hibari Kyouya with a nympho expression.

This guy is probably happy to see it happen.

"Then we'll go ahead."

The only innocent girl called "Miss Kitano" by the proprietress opened her mouth and followed the proprietress along with the dangerous boy beside her.

The brown-haired man on the other side smiled helplessly, and followed behind with a few people around him.

Hope it's alright...

Turning around, looking at the backs of several people, Kudo Shinichi murmured in his heart.

"Xinyi?"

"Ah, here we come."

Speaking of hot springs, it can be called a national life!active.

Bubble hot spring is the choice of most people nowadays.There is only a useless wooden board between the male soup and the female soup. No matter what sound is on the two sides, the other side can hear it clearly.

"Maybe it's a special taste."

Sinking into the hot spring a little bit, letting the water cover my chest, I let out a comfortable sigh, and took a sip of sake on the small tray floating beside me as I did in the countryside, while chatting with Osamu Dazai next door.

"It also makes sense."

I vaguely heard the sound of a sliding door next door, as if someone had entered.

"Oh, what a coincidence, Mr. Sawada."

It turned out to be Mr. Godfather.

I was thinking drowsily, so I also dragged my voice and greeted, "Hey, Mr. Zetian."

……

"Agang!"

"Cut, stupid gang."

There was a burst of chaos, and with the sound of heavy objects falling into the water, everything calmed down again.

After a long time, I heard Mr. Sawada's voice again.

"You... hello, Teacher Zhuxi."

I smiled lowly.

"Lingyang?"

Hearing Dazai Osamu's voice calling me, I replied confusedly.

Osamu Dazai sighed helplessly, "I obviously didn't order sake, why does it seem like I'm drunk?"

I looked at the jug in my hand dully, and then at the wooden board between the men and women soup.

"……what."

"what happened?"

Where did the sake in my hand come from?From Dazai Osamu's tone, it doesn't look like the proprietress sent it.

When I was about to answer, the wooden door behind me was opened, and the voice of a girl talking and laughing came over.

"Ah, Miss Kitano, you are here too."

It was Miss Mori Ran and Miss Suzuki Sonoko who were also on vacation here.

Because of Mr. Himizu's relationship, when it comes to the Suzuki Foundation and the Fengji Foundation, I know a little bit about it.

I was a little surprised that this lady from the Suzuki Foundation would appear in such a small mountain hot spring hotel.

But thinking that there are not only people from the two major consortiums here, but also the godfather of the mafia, the number one killer in the world, high-level gangsters in Hong Kong, etc., like the big lady of the consortium!There is nothing strange about the identity.

"Hi there." I greeted the two with a smile.

The two young ladies looked very kind, and they were quite talkative, and we chatted quickly.

"That's why Kitano-san is going to be full soon, she can't tell at all, she can be a junior high school student!"

So I lowered my head and glanced at my chest, and I chose to remain silent.

Seeming to have noticed my movement, the young lady smiled softly.

"Actually, legal lolita like this are very popular now!"

I don't know why there was a coughing sound from the next door.

To be honest, in Japan, where the per capita height is generally low, I have never had any pressure from height. In other respects, because of the relationship between the social circle, it does not exist, and it has been a long time since I have had such an ordinary high school for girls. Communication happens.

Suddenly such a daily conversation made me feel a little bit like a world away.

"Miss Kitano, have you chosen the university you want to go to?"

I leaned against the shore, tilted my head, and looked at the two of them with misty eyes, "I'm not going to school anymore."

I don't know where a gust of wind suddenly blows, blowing away the water vapor on the hot spring, I feel a coolness on my face, and my chaotic thinking becomes clearer.

Seeing that the ladies were surprised by my answer, after thinking about it, I added an explanation, "Because my parents left a considerable amount of inheritance after their death, and I also have the skills to support myself, so I chose Focus on your own business."

Actually the reasons are a little more complicated.

There are more psychological factors than practical factors, but in the end everything is in the past.

I have invested in the mobile games and other projects that the subsidiaries of 'j' are developing recently. For Xianyu who has no bigger goals, this kind of life is actually pretty good.

If there is peace in the world.

"Isn't that amazing?"

Mao Lilan's sincere admiration made me sigh from the bottom of my heart for the simplicity and kindness of this young lady.

"Such a stable and peaceful life is really enviable!" She sighed!with.

I wanted to hold back, but I couldn't hold back, so I responded sincerely, "Yes, it would be great if everyone thought like Miss Lan."

It wasn't until there was a sound of water from next door that I realized that Nantang had been quiet for a long time.

"Dazai—"

Just when I was thinking about asking Osamu Dazai what was wrong, a woman's scream seemed to go straight to the top of the sky, and the drunkenness that I was so clever at that time disappeared in an instant.

"what happened?"

Suzuki Sonoko asked blankly.

"Over there in the hall!" It was Kudo Shinichi's voice.

"Something seems to have happened, Lingyang." Osamu Dazai's leisurely voice was incompatible with the scene at the moment.

I exchanged glances with Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko, and hurried out of the hot spring.

"Come on, Aji, go and see what's going on."

"Yes." He replied nonchalantly.

By the time we arrived, there was already a circle of people in the middle of the hotel lobby.

Frowning, I pushed aside the crowd and walked forward. Just as I was about to see the scene clearly, my vision went dark, and a warm hand stretched out from behind, covering my eyes.

"It's not something for a lovely lady like you to read."

Mr. Sawada's gentle and patient voice came from above my head.

"Mr. Zetian, you really are from Italy." Without struggling, I accepted Mr. Godfather's kindness, and I joked with a smile.

"Teacher Zhuxi." He sounded a little helpless.

Although I followed his thoughts and retreated from the surrounding crowd, I still imagined what kind of scene made Mr. Sawada react so much.

Might be really bloody.

"Oh yeah."

Osamu Dazai's voice appeared next to me, and I felt Mr. Sawada's body tense behind me, and then his eyes lit up, and Mr. Sawada stepped aside.

"Lingyang~ It's so lonely to soak in the hot spring alone!"

After my eyes got used to the light, when I saw Osamu Dazai again, he had a bulging face and pouting his mouth in displeasure! .

"What nonsense are you talking about?" I raised my hand to push away his approaching face, "Don't we all soak in a big pool?"

"Besides, we didn't reserve the venue. Aren't Mr. Zetian and the others accompanying you?"

Seeing his choked expression, I couldn't control it, a smile flashed in my eyes, but he keenly caught it.

where, where, each other

"The deceased Murao Hoshimasa, 27 years old, was the only son of the late owner of the hotel, Mr. Murao, unemployed. He is currently helping with some chores in the hotel."

Amidst the cries of Mrs. Murao, the proprietress, Shinichi Kudo made a simple concluding speech.

"So, who are you, why do we all listen to you and gather here!"

Although he looks very simple no matter how he dresses or looks, he looks very sarcastic in person.

"My name is Kudo Shinichi, and I'm a detective."

"You're that super famous high school student detective!"

Pointing at Shinichi Kudo, the man who looks honest and honest is Maeda Masaru, who is in charge of warehouse management. He is 51 years old. He introduced himself as an old man of this hotel.

Although there were various mafia members and group executives present, in the end we chose to listen to this high school student.

"It looks very professional after all." That's what Mr. Sawada told me.

I remembered what happened before. Although I was stopped by Mr. Sawada and I couldn't see the specific situation, Kudo Shinichi quickly warned everyone not to touch the scene and told Mao Lilan to call the police. I was deeply impressed.

How should I put it—a little too skilled, right?

So I nodded in agreement.

"Xinyi!" Mao Lilan ran over panting, "The phone line has been cut, and there is no signal on the phone."

"The only bridge down the mountain was also cut off." Reborn, who came out of nowhere, added.

"It seems that we are blocked on the mountain." Osamu Dazai smiled slightly when he said this as if he thought it was funny.

I looked at the mafia on the left, then at the mafia on the right, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.