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"what is this?"

On the stack of documents that you sent newly, the young man twisted up the two pieces of paper that were like invitation coupons.

The blond-haired green-eyed steward of the initial swordsman knelt aside, and calmly stuffed the signature pen into the master's hand: "After hearing that you have an illegitimate son instead of an adopted son, the invitation letter to invite the next young master of the Shiina family is just an excuse." There are more. I have rejected the others, this one from Suzuki's family is worth your consideration."

"Invitation letter for the opening ceremony of the Suzuki Tower?"

"Yes, with a height of 635 meters, it is currently the tallest building in Tokyo."

"Oh..." Yousheng took the invitation letter aside, and skillfully started the daily signing process, "I see, let Qinglong take a vacation on the weekend, just say [I] don't have time to go, let the adopted son accompany you The illegitimate child went out to play together."

"..."

"Because I'm not used to calling you by your pseudonyms outside, let's go to see the scenery together next time, get caught?"

"That's not it..." Yamabuki Kunihiro grimaced with reddened cheeks, and hummed softly, his mood obviously improved, "Cough, I will arrange the time."

"Hey hey, I will never refuse any arrangement being given—"

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"It's a great honor to receive your invitation, Mr. Suzuki." Kiyotaka Ayanokōji stretched out his hand to the head of the Suzuki Foundation who greeted him warmly, skillfully, "Mr. Layton really has something to do this time. Open, let me take the young master out to play together."

It's a holiday, so I still have to work... Ayanokōji slandered in his heart, with a face that is famous in the industry, and introduced the young lady next to him sideways, "This is Shiina who inherited Mr. Layton's Japanese name. Young master Yousheng, young master, this is the chairman of the Suzuki Foundation, Mr. Suzuki Shiro."

"Hi, Mr. Suzuki." Yousheng was wearing a rather traditional and dignified dark kimono, covered with dark blue long haori, and solemnly stretched out his hand, "Thank you for your invitation, this is the first time I have seen such a tall tower."

"Then let's have fun! The little girl Sonoko brought a few friends, including a child who is about your age." Suzuki Shiro bent down, smiled kindly and stretched out his hand to shake the child, "Would you like to play together?" ?”

"But I'm here to play with Qinglong today." Yousheng let go of Boss Suzuki, quickly took his child's hand, and smiled sweetly like an angel at the kind middle-aged man, "But I'm looking forward to meeting you Meet new friends!"

"Haha, what an energetic and lovely young master."

"Thank you for your compliment."

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According to Suzuki Shiro's prompt, Yuu and Ayanokōji got off the elevator, and ran into Mouri Kogoro who was panicking and screaming into the elevator.

Probably because this person's behavior was too eye-catching, Yousheng was led by Ayanokouji to avoid this reckless adult, and the moment he stepped out of the elevator, he noticed the boy detective team by the viewing platform, especially Edogawa Conan and Gray Yuan Ai's shocked eyes.

Sonoko came up to meet her, her face was reddish and she approached Ayanokoji in a nympho manner: "You are Mr. Ayanokoji that my father mentioned, right? I'm Sonoko Suzuki! I'm very glad to meet you!"

"...Hello." Ling Xiaolu stretched out his hand out of courtesy, and was immediately held enthusiastically.

The second lady of the Suzuki chaebol leaned forward, her eyes sparkling with curiosity and love for the handsome guy: "Wow, the cold-faced nobleman in the Japanese business circle! This high-cold aura is really cool!"

What a cold-faced nobleman... just a wage earner with a paralyzed face, that's all.

Ayanokōji complained to himself, and politely and calmly responded to Miss Suzuki, who was regarded as being rude: "It's absurd, Miss Suzuki, you have a beautiful face, a beautiful face, an extraordinary temperament, enthusiasm, straightforwardness, and a pure heart. You are a man who will be shocked when he sees it." Heart-warming and outstanding woman."

"Hey hey——" Suzuki Sonoko was so praised that he almost fainted, and fell happily into the arms of his best friend Mao Lilan who came up, almost crying, "Xiaolan Xiaolan, you Did you hear that, woo woo woo, I'm so happy—”

Mao Lilan looked at Ayanokoji Kiyotaka's calm and paralyzed face, and smiled wryly without breaking her best friend's fantasy: the other party was probably just being polite.

Of course, everyone thinks so.

But this does not hinder the happiness brought by etiquette and sweet words - even if the other party is reciting without emotion, knowing the other party's indifference, but being able to hear such a handsome and talented young talent say such words in person , It will definitely make women happy.

"Hey, sister Sonoko, who is this Mr. Ayanokōji?" Conan asked, pretending to be tender and cute, grabbing Sonoko's clothes.

"Cough cough." Suzuki Sonoko moved away from Mao Lilan in a second and stood up straight, clenching a fist on his lips and coughing a few times, returning to normal state, "This Mr. Ayanokōji Kiyotaka is an upstart in the Japanese business circle! If I remember correctly, I am currently in charge of Layton Jewelry's branches all over the world, including Japan, and I am a very powerful young president!"

"Wow——" The children were amazed for a moment, and Ayumi timidly hid behind Dr. Ali and poked her head out and asked, "That...why is this little brother here?"

The boy detectives still remember the shameful history of being scared and crying at the Yokohama Art Museum a few days ago. At that time, they were ridiculed by the high school boy who was traveling with the second-grade elementary school principal!It is a dark history that must be completely shamed!

——No, why are you first-grade pupils arguing about such things?

"Do you know each other?" Mao Lilan asked curiously.

"Because we went to the Yokohama Art Museum before." Conan explained with a smile, "I saw this at the art museum."

I also witnessed the scene where the other party stepped on a foreign female reporter to a broken shoulder, and after asking the police chief Toru Amuro who worked in the Polo Cafe downstairs, I learned that there are surreal "supernatural powers" in this world. "This fact—and the Ability Secret Service Division is a special organization that specializes in managing these people with special abilities.

That is not a field that ordinary people can set foot in—the world of people with supernatural abilities is completely different from that of ordinary people. Fortunately, when the name "Shiina Yuu" was mentioned, Amuro Toru's evaluation was: it can be trusted.

Isn't that right, the head of the public security occasionally finds the Shiina family's intelligence network to do things, although the intelligence fee is so expensive that he usually won't contact the intelligence house that kills people without blinking an eye.

Of course, it is also possible to trade intelligence for intelligence.

But chasing famous people seems to seldom need his family's intelligence support, and they are simply the absolute rulers of the intelligence world.

Fortunately, judging from past transactions, this intelligence house is more inclined to help government departments. Even if it is wary of the other party's magical methods, it will use it as the last resort.

As for whether Yusheng Shiina ate APTX4869 like him...

"Is it possible...Richard Layton and the seven-year-old Yuu Shiina are the same person?"

"Either it is a real illegitimate child, or is it a supernatural power? I heard that there are many types of supernatural powers, but those information are completely controlled by the supernatural powers and no one knows."

This is the final conclusion.

After Conan learned that the other party was trustworthy, he immediately had the idea of ​​obtaining information about the black organization through the other party.

So at this time, it was as if he had lost his memory. His attitude towards You Sheng was completely different from the tense, questioning and restless a few days ago, and even the sweetness of his smile was quite real.

You Sheng:? ? ?

What does this little god of death want? ? ?

Then, a certain man by the window was shot to death remotely.

The entire observation deck was in chaos.

You Sheng got down on the ground with everyone.

—Okay, as expected of you, Shinigami elementary school student!