Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Akai disagreed: "I have successfully obtained a green card and American citizenship."

"After that, you just need to accumulate three years of work experience, pass the exam and the medical examination."

Akai smiled and said, "It will definitely be okay."

He put his hand on the armrest: "Although I was not used to right-hand driving at first, it took me a little while to get my driver's license."

"Because the country I came from and here both drive on the left side."

"What are you going to do with your living expenses in the future?" Mary asked, "Do you think I will still give money to support someone who says such stupid things?"

"You don't have to worry." Akai had expected Mary to say this: "I have found a job with a good salary."

He waved his hand: "Before joining the FBI, you can support yourself with that job."

"Really? I invited you to the beach just to call you back to Japan."

Seeing that Akai was unmoved, Mary said, "Forget it, just look at the peaceful scene in front of you."

"Think about it calmly."

She looked at the peaceful beach. “Your father said this to us before he died and sent us to this safe country.”

My safe country, the most dangerous place is really the safest place.

[Listen carefully, from now on just treat me as dead. It seems that I have accidentally offended a group of incredible people————Akai Tsutomu. ]

"Think carefully about what the letter means," Mary said with a hint of meaning.

"Mom, you are the one who has forgotten, right?" Akai said to Mary as she left, "Father's body has not been found yet."

"Okay." Hideyoshi put his hands on Sera's shoulders and held her small tender hands: "I think we should go to the Sea House and eat some fried noodles!"

"Yeah!" Sera showed a happy expression.

She blinked her lovely big eyes, stared at the ground, thinking silently in her heart.

The other brother I met for the first time, unlike Brother Ji, this brother never smiles. I really want to see him smile...

"I've decided!" Xiao Shiliang made up his mind: "I must make him laugh!"

After a moment, she climbed up to the parasol and carefully moved on it. After pausing for a moment, she suddenly stuck her head out and faced Akai, exclaiming "Wow".

Akai had a blank expression on his face and asked, "Hideyoshi, why don't you stop her? This is very dangerous. What if she falls down?"

Xiao Shiliang pouted, showing a disappointed expression, and muttered to himself: "No, he didn't smile..."

"I'm sorry, Xiuyi-nii." Xiuji touched the back of his head embarrassedly: "Because Masumi said she wanted to sit on the parasol and take a look."

"Okay... in this case, I'll use what the physical education teacher taught me!" Little Sera once again made up his mind secretly, jumped off the parasol, and performed various difficult moves in front of Akai.

She rolled upside down, all the while staring at Akai's expression. Seeing that he remained unmoved, she had no choice but to use her ultimate move, putting French fries into her nose and pulling the corners of her mouth with both hands.

She made a face, faced Akai, and made a cute sound.

However, Akai remained unmoved, and instead reminded Sera: "Remember, don't play with food. You should know the story of the hard work of every grain of rice."

“No way...he won’t smile even after this..." Xiao Sera suddenly felt like the sky was falling.

"Zhenchun, what are you doing?" Mary asked, "You are a girl, really."

Mary squatted down, took out a handkerchief from her pocket, and wiped little Sera's dirty face and cute little nose: "The salt from chips is all over the nose."

"Yes...I'm sorry." She apologized obediently.

"Oh, are those jokes popular in the UK now?" Yukiko said cheerfully, "You are British, right?"

“Potatoes cut into strips, deep-fried, and then sprinkled with salt are called fried potatoes in Japan.”

“In the United States, they are called French fries.”

“But you just said Chips, so I guess you’re from England, where they have fish and chips.”

Mary stared at Yukiko in silence, always keeping a wary eye on her.

"Let's not talk about this." Yukiko leaned over and said in a sweet voice, "Excuse me, have you seen our child? It's a boy wearing green beach pants."

"I suppose he's with a girl his own age?"

"I don't know." Mary replied calmly.

"I see..." Yukiko sighed helplessly: "Really, where did you go? Sorry to bother you."

"It's okay." Mary said calmly.

"Shinichi, where are you?"

Akai smiled and said, "This country is really safe. Even that ordinary person just now could find out where you were born just by listening to the words you used."

"There is no such thing as a safe country in this world, Mom!"

"But there's no need to worry. Before those guys who murdered my dad find out who I am, I will send them all to the bottom of hell."

Akai had already made up his mind.

"It's super obvious!" Shin-chan's sudden voice scared everyone.

He stretched out his finger and pointed at Akai with a firm expression: "I can see at a glance that you are actually a sad clown, big brother!"

"Sad....sad clown?"

"Because I was just listening to what my big brother said." Shinichi clenched his fists and said seriously: "You said you have been to many countries in the world, right?"

"I judged that the only people who would travel around like this are members of the circus!" He raised his eyes, stared at Akai seriously, and raised his right fist high: "They are only members of the circus!"

"And," Shinichi continued, "When I saw my brother's left hand, an idea suddenly came to me!"

Akai listened silently to Shinichi's reasoning and consciously raised his left hand high.

"The marks on the back of your left hand are common scars for people who play the accordion. My father told me this himself, because you have to pump air into the instrument while pulling it."

"I play the piano while pressing the keys, so the area on the back of my hand often rubs against the belt and leaves marks."

"In circus performances, there are often clowns playing the accordion, and... and..."

"Also!" Shinichi continued, "Although there are many different clowns in the circus, some of them have straight lines on their faces and tears."

"Just sad clowns!!!"

"Brother, your left eye clearly has traces of tear makeup!!"