Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

"No." The two never took their eyes off each other: "Thanks to you, we have more customers."

She blinked her bright eyes and said, "However, because of the kamaitachi, the number of guests bathing in the open-air bath has decreased."

"What a weird sickle-weasel... ahem!"

An old man with gray hair, black spots on both sides of his face and a white beard spoke in a low voice.

She is the boss lady’s father-in-law, and we call him Ono.

Ohno's face was full of displeasure: "It's extremely unpleasant to hear that."

"Yes! It's the old man!" Dalang was shocked when he saw this and quickly let go of the proprietress's hands.

Ohno sighed helplessly, closed his eyes, and tried to avoid reality: "The increase in guests due to those monsters is only temporary. There is no way to turn the hotel around."

He opened his eyes in astonishment, his eyes revealing determination: "If we want to increase the number of customers, it turns out that we can only rely on that trick."

"Right, Madam Boss."

"Then..." The lady boss's face flushed slightly, and she raised her cracked hands high up: "I rejected that a few days ago."

That thing? ...Forgive me for thinking wrongly at first.

Ohno gave an intriguing smile: "Forget it, wait until the craze of the monsters subsides and the hotel can no longer operate."

"You will change your mind, right?" Ohno put his hands behind his back and coughed softly, "But if someone is really killed by that Kamaitachi... that would be another matter."

After a while, the proprietress explained the situation to them.

"Human...human body platter?" Baijiu was a little confused.

"You mean? He wants you, the boss lady, to put sashimi on your naked body and serve the guests yourself?!"

"Yeah..." The lady boss lowered her head in embarrassment: "He said that this would increase the number of customers."

"Oh my god......"

Lu Xin said it was hard to understand how a father-in-law could force his daughter-in-law to do such a thing.

Baijiu scratched his face and joked, "I've only seen this kind of scene in those costume dramas..."

"Once the matter is exposed, it will be a crime of public indecency."

The proprietress waved her hand: "I think it was just a joke."

She forced a smile and said, "When I got married, this place was merged with the hotel run by my mother's family. Business has always been good."

"But since my husband passed away, our regular customers have decreased, and we are really struggling financially."

"But!" Dalang showed an urgent expression: "Human body platters are absolutely not allowed!"

"Then what can you sell?" Xiao Cheng reminded casually, "For example, vintage pots or something like that."

"Speaking of which..." The lady boss fell into reminiscence: "In the past, there was a famous knife maker who imitated the sickle for mowing grass made in foreign countries."

"I made a large sickle and put it in the warehouse."

"That should sell for a lot of money, right?" Xiao Cheng chewed the bubble gum in his mouth.

"By the way." Hattori cleared his throat: "How big is the sickle you mentioned?"

The proprietress stretched out her arm and measured it: "I remember the blade was about 60 centimeters long."

"As for the handle, it should be about the same height as me."

"That... that's..." Hattori pondered in his mind: "Isn't that the sickle carried by the kamaitachi in the photo?"

"Excuse me, where is the warehouse?" Baijiu asked.

"It's right next to the open-air pool."

"Then please lead the way." Lu Xin gestured with her hand. It can be seen that she was very interested in this event tonight.

"Okay." The proprietress guided them inside.

"How is it? It's getting more and more interesting, right?" Hattori quietly poked Conan and squatted down: "In this case, let's put that recording..."

"No." Conan smiled evilly: "It's still early."

The proprietress brought everyone to a room that looked like a warehouse. She moved boxes, placed them on the ground, and searched up and down.

She bit her upper lip, a little confused: "I remember putting it here, how come it disappeared..."

"But." Baijiu covered his mouth with his hand: "There is too much dust in this warehouse."

"In that case!" Dalang suggested: "Let's all help together! After all, there is strength in numbers!"

"I really can't stand it anymore!" Xiao Cheng said impatiently. While playing with his phone, he bumped into the chandelier in front of him without paying attention.

"It hurts!"

She covered her head, clenched her fists, and hammered the chandelier in front of her, fighting back: "Really! You're so blind to bump into me!"

Lu Xin and Xiao Lan couldn't stand the dust inside, so they came outside the door and waited for them. In an instant, Lu Xin noticed something unusual.

White snowflakes were floating slowly outside.

"It's snowing!" He Ye opened his palms and felt it.

"Really?" Xiaolan turned around in circles.

"Luxin, the snowy scenery and your outfit make you look like a fairy! It's so beautiful!!"

He Ye praised Lu Xin like a little fan girl, picked up her phone, leaned in front of her, and took a selfie with her.

Lu Xin smiled faintly, looking at the two innocent people, her eyes full of envy and longing. This is... the youth she longed for.

Suddenly, Xiaolan and Heye froze in place, their eyes narrowed into small circles.

Seeing this, Lu Xin hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Are you two feeling unwell?"

"No...no."

"We just thought, if it snows..."

"Will the Kamaitachi come over?"

Suddenly a cold wind blew, and the two of them snuggled in Lu Xin's arms, shivering.

"Hey... what are you two doing?" Heiji turned around helplessly: "Don't be so startled, okay?"

"Look at Ms. Luxin, like her——"

"Hey! This should be it!!"

The big waves lifted the cover, and the blade was vaguely visible.

Seeing this, they moved forward to take a glimpse.

"Yes! That's right! This is it!" The proprietress clapped excitedly.

Dalang held the hilt of the knife: "It is indeed very old and feels very expensive. It should be worth a lot of money."

"Yes," the lady boss replied, "my late husband once said it might be worth ten million."

"Peng!!!"

With a loud bang, the chandelier above the head suddenly went out, and the room was pitch black, with no sight of one's hand in front of one's face.

"Shh! Shh!"

"what!!"

"It hurts!!"

Baijiu and Heiji were attacked at the same time.

"Yi Yu!? Are you okay?" Lu Xin asked anxiously.

Baijiu covered his arm and said calmly: "I'm fine, it's just that my arm was cut for no reason."

"It's the back of my hand." Heiji endured the pain.