Hero Tomie

Mrs. Kimura, who saw her husband's body, lost even the strength to grieve.

"Thank you for sending him back." Mrs. Kimura knelt beside her husband's body, and wiped off the frost on his face. "I will pay the two of you according to the previously negotiated price."

Mrs. Kimura refers to Mori Kogoro and Tomie. As for the armed detective agency, Mr. Zhongyuan, the cadre of the Hong Kong gangster, clearly stated that their commission is not to find people, but to find money.

Osamu Dazai squatted beside Satoshi Kimura's body, holding his knees and waiting obediently for Conan Edogawa, who was about to join the Armed Detective Agency, to inspect the body.After confirming that his daughter is fine and the payment has arrived, Mori Kogoro is about to bid farewell to Mrs. Kimura.

Whether it is Hong Kong gangsters or priests, everything he encountered today exceeded his expectations. He needs to go back and have a few drinks to calm down.

"Let's go, brat." Maori Kogoro said to Conan angrily, "Go back today and reflect on me! Really, take Xiaolan into that dangerous place, don't think you are a child and I will easily Forgive you. Hmph, I know a lot of ways to discipline little devils."

"Ah... no, Dad..." Mao Lilan wanted to explain, but realized that Xinyi's identity could not be revealed, so he didn't know what to do.

"Ah, I'm afraid I can't, Mr. Kogoro Mori." Osamu Dazai tilted his head on his knees, and smiled at Kogoro Mori. "This case is a test of whether this little boy Conan Edogawa can join our armed detective agency, so he can't leave with you."

"Hey, Mr. Dazai," Atsushi Nakajima smiled helplessly, what should I say?Following behind Mr. Dazai is even more troublesome than facing SIPG's "bad dog" Akutagawa Ryunosuke. "It's not so easy to join a detective agency, is it?"

Atsushi Nakajima still remembers his own test of joining the company, and the same is true for Kyoka.He admitted that Edogawa Conan was comparable to the strength of Hong Kong black cadres, but strength was not the content of the assessment of the Armed Detective Agency.

Compared with force, the president cares more about 'good and evil' and 'humanity'.

"At least you have to ask the president for instructions, don't make a decision so casually!" Nakajima Atsushi complained, he had already seen the picture of himself being surrounded by Mr. Kunikida's anger.

Really, Mr. Mingming Kunikida has nothing to do with Mr. Dazai, why does he think he can control the wayward Mr. Dazai?

"Haha, don't worry," Dazai Osamu said with a smile, "The president will agree. Although Edogawa is not as smart as Mr. Ranpo, and he can't solve the case as quickly as Mr. Ranpo, but," looking at the boy with a serious face He inspected Kimura's body and muttered to himself, Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "He's a qualified detective."

"But..." Atsushi Nakajima wanted to try harder and was about to say something, but Osamu Dazai stretched his long arms around his shoulders and pulled him to squat down to watch Edogawa examine the corpse.

"Do you know the main source of funding for our armed detective agency, Atsushi-kun." Osamu Dazai suddenly asked seriously.

"Huh?" Atsushi Nakajima looked blank. As a newcomer, he still didn't know many things about the Armed Detective Agency.

"More than 80.00% is Ranpo's commission fee." Dazai said very seriously.

"Eh?! Is that so?!" Atsushi Nakajima's eyes widened, but since he joined the company, he saw Mr. Ranpo either on the way to buy snacks or on the way back from buying snacks. Come to eat snacks, solving commissions only takes up a very small part.

"That's right," Osamu Dazai suppressed a smile, Atsu-kun is really easy to understand, everything in his heart is written on his face. "Think about it, if one day Mr. Ranbu is addicted to snacks and refuses to go to work, our armed detective agency will be finished! Without a source of funds, what do we rely on for food? Think about your chazuke, and you from Hong Kong What should we do about the mirror flower brought out by the black belt, and the bill I owe to the coffee shop downstairs?!"

"It's okay, the president is here." Atsushi Nakajima has 100% trust in Mr. Fukuzawa Yukichi, the president of the Armed Detective Agency. "Mr. Ranpo listens to the president very much. And Mr. Dazai, the debt you owe to the coffee shop downstairs should not be charged to the detective agency."

"This is not the point. The point is that we need someone who can complete the commission instead of Ranbu-kun when he is wayward."

Edogawa Conan, who was forced to listen to the whole process while examining the corpse, pushed his glasses with a blank face. He felt that at the moment he was like a scumbag who always found a substitute for Bai Yueguang's wife, still that kind of domineering The frontal announcement of you is a stand-in plot.

"What are you talking about?" Mori Kogoro said displeased, "Our family accepted the entrustment money from this kid's parents, and we must ensure his safety. What kind of armed detective agency, go home and do your homework."

Mao Lilan also doesn't want Xinyi to stay here again, she now wants Xinyi to explain the whole thing clearly, not because there is not enough time to muddle through.She looked at Fu Jiang silently, it was a strange feeling, she felt that Fu Jiang was omnipotent.Some say disrespectfully that this feeling is like visiting a god at a shrine and being sure that the god will fulfill your wish.

"He didn't hide money on him, and the cause of death was freezing to death, so there's no need to check." Fu Jiang picked up Conan by the back collar, and threw him at Xiaolan.The action seemed thrilling, but the actual danger index was very low, so Xiaolan easily caught him.

"It's time for you to go back and do your homework, kid." Fu Jiang raised his eyes, his black eyes quietly gliding over the child who was struggling to stand up.

Conan immediately stopped moving, obediently being held by Xiaolan.Those dark and deep eyes gave him a feeling of fear, reminding him of that time when he hid in the locker, Gin opened the door halfway, restraining his heart from beating wildly.

"That's right, no matter what the reason is, you shouldn't worry those who care about you." Fu Jiang retracted his gaze, and looked at Osamu Dazai who was holding a mobile phone in a warning manner.

"Ah, well, Edogawa, you can go back and do your homework." Osamu Dazai replied obediently, "Let's exchange cell phone numbers, and I will contact you later."

"Ma'am, I want to talk to you alone about the remuneration." Fu Jiang said to Mrs. Kimura who was a little abnormally quiet.

The members of Hong Kong gangsters who were guarding the door let Zhongyuan Zhongye acquiesce and let the two leave the living room, and walked into the greenhouse one after the other.

"It's very cold here." Fu Jiang lightly touched the leaves of a bunch of flowers. There was a thin layer of frost on the emerald green leaves, which was inconspicuous in the too messy light refracted by the glass.

Mrs. Kimura picked up a bouquet of flowers, revealing a real corner of the greenhouse.In the colorful flower house, none of the flowers are planted in the soil, they are all inserted in the water, relying on the water that is still cold in summer to survive.

"Because Xuenv can't stand too much heat." Thick frost quickly covered the whole plant from the place she held, and the delicate and beautiful flowers instantly turned into a bunch of ice flowers, which fell from Mrs. Kimura's hands and fell to her feet. Broken into fine ice chips.

The color of Mrs. Kimura's body faded in an instant, leaving only two colors of black and white. The threatening cold spread from her body, and the glass that made up the greenhouse formed a thick layer of ice the moment it came into contact with the cold, creaking. The sound spread, and the flower house that was colorful just a moment ago turned into frosty sea salt.

"I thought I hid it well." The current Mrs. Kimura has no expression on her face, and her eyes are uniquely indifferent to monsters. "When did the priest find out?"

"In the photo next to your husband's pillow, you are wearing Yukinoki's haori."

Ordinary people would be frozen to death by the touch of the snow girl haori.

"That's what he took for me."

"Where is the haori he stole?" Fu Jiang silently stared at Yuki who had human emotions flashing in her eyes when she mentioned her husband.

"I used it. Although it is a bit difficult to absorb the monster power of other snow girls, it is what he found for me with all his efforts."

"He died because of it."

"That's right, if it wasn't for the haori he stole, I would be the one who would have disappeared." Yukino's eyes reappeared as Mrs. Kimura's, with sadness and happiness at the same time. "What a fool he said he would let me live. Actually, as long as I leave and go back to the mountains, I won't disappear."

"Yeah, he insisted that I stay home with him and our kids."

"No way, then I'll stay."

……

"What did you guys say?" Nakahara Nakaya narrowed his blue eyes slightly, "Kimura is dead, and his family still has clues about the payment." Those eyes scratched him from head to toe, "Whoever your What is your identity, don't try to fight against Hong Kong gangsters."

"Is this a sincere notice?" Fu Jiang raised his eyebrows.

"That's what you say." Meeting those eyes, Zhong Yuan Zhong also withered inexplicably.

"You don't need to look for it, you can't find it."

"What do you know?" Zhong Yuan raised his eyes dangerously and glanced at Fu Jiang, with a cold taste.

"Do you think it's so easy to find the snow girl who lives in Fuji Snow Mountain?"

"Mr. Kimura is an ordinary person. He wanted to find Yukino, but he couldn't find it by himself, so he should have bought information about Yuki from some well-connected people." Fu Jiang opened the phone, and there was a reminder that there was a credit, and the amount was higher than that of the forum. The commission on the website has doubled several times.The first income after leaving the family put him in a good mood, and he was willing to say a few more words.

"The payment we lost is not a small amount." Could it be a small amount of money that made Chief Sen willing to find an armed detective agency?

"For example, Mr. Zhongyuan's ability is perfect for moving bricks at construction sites."

"Huh?" Zhong Yuan raised his eyebrows in displeasure, "What do you take my abilities for? Huh? Want to be beaten up, brat? Or turn into a woman and beg for mercy?"

Fu Jiang ignored Chuya's provocation.

"It's too simple, isn't it? Mr. Zhongyuan, who has supernatural powers, does these things so easily that it is easier to make more money than ordinary people. The situation is almost the same for the people in that circle. Everyone earns If there is too much, the money is worthless. So Mr. Kimura’s money is not enough.”

Some people in the Central Plains also understand.

"Oh, Tomie is really a kind person." Osamu Dazai, who was squatting aside, suddenly expressed emotion, "Chuya treats you so well, and you are still willing to help him. I believe that there is true love in the world again."

"What did I do to him? The bastard Dazai is talking nonsense!" Nakahara Chuya glared at Dazai fiercely.

"Have you forgotten? Chuya," Dazai Osamu showed a strange smile, "You almost killed Tomie back then."