Sword Men's Guide to Re-Employment

"Ah..." Nan Chuanyu silently looked at the hand in the box, opened the gun, and looked at Moori Kogoro who was looking down at him, his eyes locked on him.

"I think I can explain it." Nan Chuan said hesitantly, and at the same time, his mind quickly flashed the punishment for illegal possession of guns/guns.

Ok……

Nan Chuan Yu didn't study the Fa either, so he couldn't remember clearly, but a tear behind bars might not escape.

At this moment, Sawada Tsunayoshi's voice sounded behind Nanchuan Yu.

"Xiaoyou, where are you?"

"Look what I found?"

Feeling that Mori Kogoro's eyes were not on him, Nanchuan Yu was slightly relieved, but just as he lowered his head, he met Conan's curious expression.

With a tense expression, Yuu Nanchuan, who was pretending to be calm, turned his head slowly, and ended up looking at Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was dangling around with the same box.

"Xiaoyou,? Our names are written on it."

After washing, Tsunayoshi Sawada looked for Yu Nanchuan in the room, but accidentally noticed the box on the coffee table, so he picked it up, and then saw Yu Nanchuan at the door of the suite.

"...Ah,? Me." Nanchuan Yuu wanted to retreat and close the door, but the door was blocked by Mori Kogoro.

"Can you explain the source of your box?"

At this moment, Mori Kogoro,? Without the frivolity of the past,? Staring at the two with burning eyes,? Like asking a criminal.

Sawada Tsunayoshi was taken aback. The box in his hand was overturned, and the pistol/gun of the same model as in Nanchuan Yu's box fell out of it, but two certificates also fell out at the same time.

"Gun license."

"National certificate."

Sawada Tsunayoshi stared at the gun on the ground with some surprise. When he was in a daze, Conan passed through the two people keenly, and picked up the certificate on the ground first.

"You brat!" Before the curious Conan opened the certificate, Mori Kogoro snatched the certificate and carefully looked at the description and official seal.

Mori Kogoro had a complex expression on his face. Although the two teenagers lived in the presidential suite of this expensive hotel, they could tell that their identities were unusual, but they didn't expect it to be so extraordinary.

Leaving aside the two national gifts representing friendship presented by the Italian government, just talking about how the two [-]-year-old and [-]-year-old teenagers obtained their gun certificates clearly proved their extraordinary identities.

"Ahahahaha." Mori Kogoro laughed and stuffed the ID into Nanchuan Yu's hand, "You will be fine if you have the ID, don't scare me next time."

Consciously relieved the embarrassment with a big laugh, Mori Kogoro skillfully reached out and grabbed Conan who was trying to look at the certificate in Yuu Nanchuan's hand to satisfy his curiosity, "Conan, why are you running around, come back with me."

"..." The small and frail Conan was taken back without mercy.

Nan Chuanyou looked at the certificate in his hand and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Obviously I was the one who was scared." Nanchuan Yu picked up Sawada Tsunayoshi's box, stacked it with his own, and elbowed Sawada Tsunayoshi, "Ah Gang, you are right."

"What?" Tsunayoshi Sawada hadn't actually reacted from the accident just now, he turned his head subconsciously and looked at Yuu Nanchuan's dripping hair, "Why don't you dry your hair."

"I'll wipe it right away." Nanchuan Yu stuffed the box in his hand into Sawada Tsunayoshi's arms, and quickly rubbed the towel on his head. In the splash of water droplets, Nanchuan Yu complained, "Mr. Li Baoen is really a devil. He was not at ease."

"He did it on purpose!"

Li Baoen did it on purpose. His purpose was to scare Nan Chuan You, so that this young man who relied on external protection would not fall into any danger again.

Unexpectedly, the effect is too good.

Layers of coincidences made Nan Chuanyou's heart unable to calm down at the moment, and he was beating wildly in a panic.

After wiping his hair, Nan Chuanyou sat in the living room, staring at the two pistols/guns with serious eyes.

"What do you think Mr. Libern gave us this for?"

"Is there a conspiracy in this invitation?"

Nanchuan Yu dug out the two certificates from the box, one with the identity information of himself and Sawada Tsunayoshi on the gun certificate, and the other certificate was bilingually marked in Japanese and Italian, and it was for the two prostitutes. prove.

"Peng Gelie is really..." Nan Chuanyou looked at the pattern representing Peng Gelie printed on the butt of the gun, and couldn't help feeling how powerful Peng Gelie was.

Sawada Tsunayoshi has been in a trance, his eyes fell on the water droplets at the end of Nanchuan Yu's hair, the water droplets fell danglingly, rolled down from the back of the neck, and disappeared between the neck and the collar.

"What's wrong?" Nan Chuan Yu looked down at himself in confusion, "Gang?"

"Ah." Sawada Tsunayoshi came back to his senses, felt very guilty after meeting the confused eyes, he lowered his head and said, "You... your hair has grown."

"Yeah." Nan Chuanyou nodded, stretched out his hand and stroked his hair, which was carelessly wiped by himself, and there was still some light moisture in the end of his hair, "Now I can get a little tangle, I think it's pretty good."

"That's right." Tsunayoshi Sawada nodded in approval.

The sky was getting dark gradually. Although there was still a long time to go, after a day of exhaustion today, the two of them were not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery of Yokohama outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. After saying good night to each other, they chose their own rooms to sleep.

Nan Chuanyou thought he could sleep until the next day, but he didn't expect that the terrifying dream full of blood aroused his suppressed fear during the day.

After waking up from the nightmare, Nan Chuanyou sat on the bed panting slightly, the blood in front of his eyes seemed to have not dissipated, and the dark room brought him unknown depression.

Nan Chuan You couldn't sleep anymore, the temperature in July was already astonishingly hot, even in the air-conditioned room, he could still feel the heat wave coming in from the window.

But Nan Chuanyou still wrapped himself in a thick quilt into a cocoon, and didn't even dare to reach out of the quilt to take out his phone to check the time.

Standing in a stalemate with the night, I don't know how long it took, but Nanchuan Yu, who felt that his whole body was soaked in sweat, carefully lifted the quilt and quickly turned on the bedside lamp.

The warm light instantly filled the whole room, and Nan Chuan Yu felt relieved that he was safe.

Rushing into the bathroom and taking a battle bath, Nanchuan Yu thought for a while, but didn't return to bed, so he pushed open the door of Sawada Tsunayoshi's room with his mobile phone.

Sawada Tsunayoshi slept deeply, breathing regularly, as if he was not affected by the bloody scene during the day.

"...Could it be me who is vulnerable?"

Looking at Tsunayoshi Sawada, who fell asleep under the moonlight, Nanchuan Yu was extremely envious.

"Obviously everyone was equally scared at the time, why is it only me who can't sleep because of the horrible images in my head?"

Can't figure it out, Nan Chuanyou didn't continue to think wildly, but carefully lifted the quilt and got in.

Lying on the same pillow, with a familiar aura by his side, Nan Chuan You closed his eyes, the bloody image seemed to be moving away from him, Nan Chuan You finally relaxed, and slowly fell into a black and sweet dream .

-

In the early morning, the sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the raised bedding, and Tsunayoshi Sawada opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a familiar face.

"Good morning." Sawada Tsunayoshi said in a daze, then turned over, "Well, Xiao Yu, I'll sleep a little longer, I won't be late."

"It's not time yet, so I'll squint for a while." Nanchuan Yu, who couldn't sleep most of the night, was also in a daze at this time, and he replied subconsciously when he heard the familiar words.

Time passed by, and Tsunayoshi Sawada, who regained consciousness after a while, sat up suddenly, looking at Yu Nanchuan beside him, his eyes were full of shock.

"Xiaoyou!"

"What, late?!"

Hearing Sawada Tsunayoshi's exclamation, Nanchuan Yu instinctively jumped up from the bed, and then reacted in a daze, scratching his head in embarrassment.

"Haha, I'm sleepy."

"No, why are you sleeping on my side?"

"Cough..." Although I was a little embarrassed to admit it, but everyone grew up together, Nanchuan You still told the truth, "I couldn't sleep because of the nightmare last night."

Hearing Nanchuan Yu's words, Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at Nanchuan Yu's face nervously, and was relieved when he found that the other party was only a little black and blue under the eye circles, and there was no other change.

Stretching, Nan Chuanyou stood up, "Hurry up and tidy up, what maiden voyage do you have to take part in today?"

"Well, okay." Tsunakichi Sawada was stunned for a moment, glanced at the time and nodded.

After the two got up and washed, they changed into suits that were put in a box with **, and then put on completely useless guns according to the note that fell from the suits.The suit fits very well. Although the color is deep black, but with the appropriate tailoring, it does not look immature when worn on the two teenagers. On the contrary, it is somewhat mature, but it also shows the youth and vitality of the two.

The two people in suits looked at each other, and stretched their arms and legs uncomfortably. The two who had been wearing loose school uniforms all year round felt that such clothes were restricting their hands and feet.

Nanchuan Yu rubbed his chin, looked at the appearance of Sawada Tsunayoshi, inexplicably began to imagine the appearance of Sawada Tsunayoshi wearing a suit many years later.

"Ah Gang looks very handsome in this outfit."

Sawada Tsunakichi was stunned for a moment, showing an embarrassed and shy smile, but he was not good at expressing himself, so he could only murmur for a while, before choking out a sentence, "Xiao Yu looks good in this dress."

"Haha, let's go and meet everyone." Nanchuan patted Sawada Tsunayoshi's shoulder casually, and said with a smile.

"Ok."

-

When the two got down from the hotel, there was a car with Pengo Lie's logo waiting at the door.

"Wow, does it look so solemn?" Nanchuan Yu opened the car door with emotion, and met the expressionless Hayato,

"You bastard!"

"Bang!" Nanchuan You closed the car door smoothly, and decisively went around to the other side of the car.

"Xiaoyou, Gang, good morning." On the other side, Takeshi Yamamoto showed a gentle smile, "The little baby said before that you came to Yokohama to play, and you don't have to wait for you. I didn't expect it to be true."

"...Ha, ha" Facing Takeshi Ueyamamoto's sincere eyes, Yuu Nanchuan's gaze was a little erratic, and he was obviously confident before, but felt a trace of guilt for no reason.

"Sorry, Yamamoto..."

"I'm not sorry, but next time you go out to play alone, remember to tell us, everyone will worry."

Yu Nanchuan feels...

Even more guilty.

"Shouldn't it?" Nanchuan Yu was lost in memory, "Why did I be able to slander him confidently before, did Yamamoto evolve?"

Before Nanchuan Yu and Sawada Tsunayoshi got into the car and left, the Mori family had just come out of the lobby.

Looking at the surprisingly long and expensive luxury car, Conan's eyes flickered.

That symbol again, does it have any special meaning?

Although he really wants to satisfy his curiosity, Conan is still full of expectations for his itinerary today.

A gathering of Sherlock Holmes fans is a paradise for all Sherlock Holmes fans.

Even though Conan knew very well that this event was only for the sponsor's movie promotion, Conan was still full of expectations for the fellow fans he was about to meet.

This expectation suppressed Conan's curiosity about the identities of Sawada Tsunayoshi and Nanchuan Yu, and the three rushed to the port of Yokohama amid the sleepy complaints of Mori Kogoro.

-

Peng Lie's car stopped by the stairs in front of the cruise ship.

A few teenage young people wore uniform custom-made suits and got out of the car calmly. They were slender and well-proportioned. Although they still looked a little immature, when they stood together, they already showed their sharpness.

The person who greeted the guests was shocked when he saw the logo on the car. He had already been emphasized many times by the boss, so when he saw that the car was stable, he rushed forward, bowed his head, and looked solemn.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who had just got off the car, was still secretly marveling at the size of the cruise ship in front of him, and was startled at a loss by this submissive attitude.

He subconsciously looked around, Hayato Kikuji had a calm expression, obviously accustomed to this respectful attitude; Takeshi Yamamoto scratched his head, turned his eyes indifferently, and didn't take others to heart.

"Hold your head up, and then walk over." Nanchuan Yu patted Sawada Tsunayoshi on the shoulder and whispered comfort.

Sawada Tsunayoshi took a deep breath subconsciously, and a group of several people were brought to the host of the banquet and the owner of the yacht.

The owner of the ship, Gentaro Ikeda, is the richest man in Yokohama, and his factory.Industries spread all over the streets and alleys of Yokohama.

Although Yokohama is a dangerous place, risks and benefits coexist. For a capitalist like Ikeda, [-]% of the profits will trample on the law.

The labor force recruited from Leibo Street has no household registration and education, and does not need to pay security money. As long as he pays a meager salary, he can get all that person's contribution.

Of course, Ikeda can also use this kind of "charitable" behavior to obtain tax relief from the government.

Based in Yokohama, Ikeda always has a relationship between black and white, and because of this, he accidentally learned about the big news in the underground world.

In order to expand his influence and to have a bargaining chip in Yokohama, which is falling into turmoil, without being targeted by others, Ikeda paid a huge price to invite Peng, who has been growing up in Japan but can become the leader in the world. His heir is Tsunayoshi Sawada.

Although it is surprising that the "Prince" of the underground world's overlord is young, but according to the current information, they won the inheritance right only after defeating a powerful enemy.

Being in Yokohama, he has naturally seen a lot of people with great strength at a young age. They have amazing talents, and that kind of natural thing naked/naked/nakedly divides people into three, six, and nine classes.

Standing in front of Tsunayoshi Sawada, Ikeda kept bending his waist, his attitude was more respectful than welcoming guests, but he hid his jealousy deeply in his eyes.

Really young and powerful, really enviable.

Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't know how much the wrinkled old man in front of him had benefited Peng Lie in order to invite him to the banquet, but the bad breath he felt from the man made him extremely uncomfortable.

Mr. Ikeda's richest man is naturally not a fool. After discovering Tsunayoshi Sawada's dissatisfaction, he bowed in a timely manner, "Mr. Sawada, and all the distinguished guests of Pengo Li, I will leave first if I have something to do. There are many interesting people on board." place, if you need it, just order the crew at will.”

After Gentaro Ikeda left, Tsunayoshi Sawada heaved a sigh of relief and lay down on the railing like a salted fish drying.

Nan Chuan You leaned sideways on the ship's side, watching the people coming and going in the port, the sea breeze blowing gently, Nan Chuan You actually felt that this trip was pretty good.

Well, Nanchuan Yu, who doesn't have super intuition, naturally feels wrong.

----

While several teenagers were enjoying the summer sea breeze, the security guard checking the admission invitation under the stairs of the cruise stopped a curled up teenager in a long windbreaker.

"Sir, please show me the invitation letter." The tall and tall security guard was very vigilant. He locked his eyes on the man in front of him with his head bowed and his eyes covered with long bangs, and his voice was very serious.

In a place like Yokohama, the unwary cannot survive at all.

This kind of clothes is obviously very strange to wear in summer.

It felt very bad to be stared at. The purple-haired man tremblingly took out an invitation letter from his pocket while lowering his head a little lower.

The security guard looked at the invitation letter, and double-checked it uncertainly.

Hearing the sound of the paper being rubbed in the hands of the person in front of him, the purple-haired man even breathed a little nervously.

The invitation letter was genuine, but the attitude of the person in front of him made the security frown, "Sorry, Mr. Carl the Raccoon, you can't go up."

"For...why?"

"... Pets are not allowed on our cruise ship." The security guard hesitated for a while, and his eyes stopped on Carl, who had been obediently lying on Poe's shoulder.

"Carl is not a pet, he is my partner."

"But I'm sorry." The security guard's attitude was very tough.

The young man was a little entangled. He already regretted that he hastily traveled across the Pacific Ocean to attend the party, but he was also a little unwilling to let him go back now.

"I still want to see..."

He just randomly participated in a reasoning competition online, but he didn't expect that he would meet an opponent who crushed him.

After the competition, he heard that the organizer would invite the top five, and he rushed here excitedly with the invitation letter.

"Tsk, in fact, your invitation letter didn't specify this requirement." A lazy voice sounded behind the purple-haired boy.

Then, between two fair fingers, the invitation letter of the same style as the purple-haired boy stretched out from the spontaneous boy's shoulder, waved it in front of the security guard, and put it away.

"I'm Edogawa Ranpo." The boy who called himself Edogawa Ranpo was wearing a khaki beret and a small cloak, his eyes completed the crescent moon.

"My lord, Edgar Allan Poe."

"Oh, I haven't heard of it." Edogawa Ranbu nodded flatly, and said perfunctorily, "Nice to meet you."

"Ah..." Confused by Edogawa's chaotic attitude, Poe could only hug his little raccoon, and stood there in a daze.

"Well, let us go up, or let your boss come down." Edogawa Ranbu patted the security guard's shoulder carelessly, and said to himself, "So, what is your answer?"

"You, you are members of the Armed Detective Agency." As a native of Yokohama, Anbao has seen a lot with his boss, and also knows the core of this officially recognized supernatural organization, the famous Mr. Detective.

"Ah, it seems that you agree." Edogawa Ranpo nodded in satisfaction, and was about to walk to the deck with brisk steps.

However, after walking two steps without hearing the footsteps behind him, Edogawa Ranpo looked back subconsciously, and found that Poe was still holding his raccoon in a daze.

"Tsk, let's go, why are you still cold?"

"Ah, good." Poe followed Edogawa Ranpo obediently, and he was relieved when he passed the security.

He came up by himself?

so amazing.

However, his expression was covered by bangs, so no one saw him.

Because he was rescued by Edogawa Ranpo, he wanted to talk to Edogawa Ranpo, but the instinct of social fear made him ponder the topic in his heart.

"Oh." Halfway through, Edogawa's chaotic steps suddenly stopped.

"How……"

"I forgot about the president." Edogawa Ranpo complained, his footsteps hurriedly passed Poe's side, and hurried down the stairs again.

Standing in the middle of the stairs, there is a crowded deck up, and dense crowds down.

Poe hugged Carl tightly, feeling a little cold.

"No problem, we can do it." Silently cheering himself up in his heart, Poe walked to the deck with difficulty.

"I want to challenge Mr. Bozi Soda."

"We would also like to express our gratitude to Edogawa Ranpo-san"

"My generation can do it."

-

Edogawa Luanbo's footsteps were hasty, but at this time, the swordsman in silver-haired kimono was already standing in front of the security guard, asking something worried.

At the same time, the three groups slowly approached the stairs holding similar invitation letters with the classic silhouette of Sherlock Holmes smoking a pipe.

Hattori Heiji took the invitation letter and came to the stairs indifferently, his eyes were instantly attracted by the long knife on the waist of the silver-haired swordsman.

It's a real guy!

Hattori Heiji looked at the weapon carefully with bright eyes, but met the silver-haired swordsman's cold gaze with murderous intent.

Hattori Heiji was taken aback by Fukuzawa Yukichi's instinctive vigilance, stepped back and collided with another man who was admiring the cruise ship.

"Ah! It's you! The black kid from Kansai!"

"It's you guys?!" Hattori Heiji looked very surprised when he saw Moori Kogoro hit by him.

"Why are you here?" Conan was very surprised. "You like Holmes?"

"I like Ellery Quinn." Hattori Heiji retorted naturally, "Why, Kudo didn't come with you? I thought he, a diehard Sherlock Holmes, would definitely come!"

Shinichi Kudo, who has already come, is dead fisheye haha.

What he thought was a bad experience mixed in with one of the four comrades who were looking for faults.

"Could you please make room for a moment?" A clear male voice with these accents sounded behind them.

The man held the same type of invitation letter in his hand, and the name "Arthur" on the invitation letter.

The author has something to say: Well, all five people who participated in the Sherlock Holmes fan party have arrived.

So the question is, how many of them are Sherlock Holmes fans?

Answer: 1 person.

I don’t know whether it is cold or hot knowledge: Arthur Conan Doyle, the creator of Sherlock Holmes, was very tired of Holmes when he wrote it, so he wrote "The Last Case" to write Sherlock Holmes to death.

Later, under the coercion of many parties, the prequel was written.

Conan: I thought I was the happiest

Conan: The truth is, you are the only ones who are happy