People live from five to nine in Conan

Miyano Shiho's eyes widened, his mind was full of the beautiful arc drawn by the newly released popular lipstick in the air.

"you!"

"If you have a favorite style, send me a text message, and I will buy it for you next time."

"I!"

"Miss driver, can I trouble you again and take me back to Erquan Temple?"

The driver lady looked at Miyano Shiho with a frosty face, and thought: 【Master Shirley is an organization cadre with a code name, I won’t be killed if I speak at this time, right? 】

"Huh—" Miyano Shiho took a deep breath, and suddenly imitated Mu Yuan's expressionless face, and said slowly: "Send, him, go back, go."

"Uh... yes!" The driver shivered all over, and hurried into the driver's seat.

Mu Yuan smiled and waved his hands, took the co-pilot seat calmly and habitually, took advantage of the driver's lady turning around, and reminded as usual: "By the way, you'd better move to the temple as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, as if he had finished today's work, he leaned on the high-end armchair of the imported car, closed his eyes and regained his composure.

...

Watching his car gradually go away, Miyano Shiho's small fists behind his back have been clenched until they turned white.

"Huh... that guy has no heart... that guy has no heart..."

In the broken thoughts like a curse, Miyano Shiho tremblingly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number:

"Hey, it's me, help me contact the Environmental Council in charge of the street in front of the institute."

"Tell them to send over the key to the trash can at the entrance of the research institute immediately. In addition, the research institute agrees to remove the trash on the street. Let them remove it immediately, remove it immediately, and remove it now!"

"Remember, tomorrow morning, I don't want to see any trash cans on this street again!"

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After hanging up the phone, Miyano Shiho let out a long sigh of relief.

She took off the white coat she was wearing, spread it not far from the trash can, and sat down cross-legged, with her hands on her knees, her upper body leaning forward slightly, and she looked around intently, with nothing but guard in her eyes. Watch out, if you make two wailing sounds, it will look like...

A dragon guarding his treasure.

【Mu Yuan just came to me a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times!I will definitely not move to live in Erquan Temple! ! ! 】

The dragon roared in his heart.

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Chapter 43 "Lord Erquan"

Maori Detective Agency.

On the tea table in the living room, the originally rich and attractive dishes seemed to be looted by a tornado, and they became messy in the blink of an eye.

Mori Kogoro held a can of beer that had just been opened, looked at the rice in his bowl that had only moved a mouthful, and then looked at the opposite side, his hands had turned into afterimages, and Suzuki, who was bragging about the third bowl of rice, Sonoko said with his eyelids twitching wildly:

"Hey, hey, you're the second lady of the Suzuki consortium. It's fine if you come to someone else's house to grab a meal. Can you pay attention to your image?"

"Hmm... Oh, what can I do!" Suzuki Sonoko picked up a large piece of saury with his right hand, and took the fourth bowl of rice from Mao Lilan with his left hand, "Xiaolan's cooking skills are amazing! "

"you……"

"Well...forget it, Dad, it's rare for her to come to Yuanzi."

Mao Lilan took another can of beer and smiled softly.

Kogoro swallowed, and hurriedly took the beer, but still whispered in his mouth:

"Tch, what is it, Miss, who actually went to someone else's house to eat free food..."

Although he was still complaining, Kogoro, who was able to drink an extra can of beer, was almost happy, and he didn't care whether the rice at home would be eaten up.

...

After eating, Mao Lilan supported Yuanzi, who was already struggling to walk, and came to a limousine outside the office.

In order to be good friends with Mao Lilan for a lifetime, Suzuki Sonoko actually didn't need a housekeeper to pick him up and drop him off since he was in elementary school.

But today's situation is quite special. Suzuki Sonoko's father, Suzuki Shiro, immediately contacted his friend in the police station after hearing the news of Sonoko's fainting. After learning about Sonoko's situation, he ordered Housekeeper, let him take Yuanzi home by himself today.

Not wanting to embarrass Mr. Housekeeper, plus he was really frightened, and his legs were still weak until now, so Suzuki Sonoko agreed with his father's suggestion.

...

"Yonzi, don't you really want to go to Erquan Temple with us tomorrow?" Mao Lilan looked at Suzuki Yuanzi who was struggling to get into the car, and said regretfully, "Mu... the host said that no matter how many people we go Oh!"

"Ah, about this..."

"Mr. host is a tall and handsome guy!"

"Big handsome guy! How many..."

Hearing the word "handsome guy", Suzuki Sonoko was visibly excited, but she didn't know what to think of. After looking at the butler driver in front of her, she shook her head in embarrassment:

"I'm sorry, Xiaolan, I may really not be able to go to Erquan Temple."

"Is that so...that's such a pity."

Maurilan nodded thoughtfully.

She saw that Suzuki Sonoko didn't want to go to Erquan Temple, but was unable to go for some reason. However, she was understanding and didn't continue to ask.

In the car, Sonoko Suzuki breathed a sigh of relief, and said goodbye to Mao Lilan with his palms folded twice.

"Xiao Lan, next week's Metropolitan Conference, you must win the championship!"

The low-key and luxurious black limousine slowly drove away from the streets of Nichome...

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"Mr. Kobayashi (housekeeper), I remember my mother said a few days ago that people from the Suzuki family were forbidden to go to Erquan Temple. Do you know why?"

On the limousine car, Suzuki Sonoko recalled the look of his best friend who hesitated to speak, and finally asked what was in his heart.

Butler Xiao Lin glanced at the rearview mirror and said with a smile: "Second Miss never cared about these family matters before, but this time she spoke because she was worried about Miss Xiaolan, right?"

Suzuki Sonoko nodded without hesitation.

Such a straightforward reaction stunned the housekeeper for a moment, and he immediately said with a smile: "Hahaha... the relationship between the second lady and Miss Xiaolan is really enviable."

"Mr. Kobayashi!"

"Okay..." The butler shook his head, and said with a serious expression: "Actually, this matter is not a secret in the circle, and the ban on Erquan Temple is not limited to the Suzuki family, it is actually the work of the four major consortiums." consensus."

"What!?" Suzuki Sonoko asked in surprise: "How is this possible? Erquan Temple is just a temple. Even if its geographical location and area are indeed very attractive, it will not be banned by the four major consortiums. ?”

"Erquan Temple is not just an ordinary temple..." Butler Xiao Lin shook his head mysteriously, "Haven't Miss Er heard of the title "Lord of Erquan Lord"? "

"Lord Erquan? Could it be that..."

"That's right, the previous abbots of Erquan Temple are what people call Erquan Lord." The housekeeper nodded and explained: "In the Edo period, the shogunate established a ruling system called the 'Bakufu system' to maintain its own rule. , the vassal lords are the supreme rulers in the vassal land."

"Although the abbot of Erquan Temple is just a monk, he took advantage of the fact that the ancestors of various forces around him were buried in his temple, and successfully brought everyone together with the technique of balance and check and balance, which was recognized by the shogunate. , became what people call the Lord of Erquan."

"To this day, although the times have changed, the families that supported the Nizumi lord in the past, or their descendants, are still active in Japan's business and political circles."

"Although Lord Erquan is no longer the ruler of the past, he still maintains the absolute core of the unity and mutual assistance of all the vassals."

"Miss Er, tell me, if one day, Lord Erquan suddenly murdered monks in the temple, and the newly appointed Lord Erquan was a stranger who was not familiar to everyone, how would those vassals react? ?”

"What kind of reaction..." Suzuki Sonoko blinked, then suddenly spread his hands and said, "How do I know such a troublesome thing?"

"Uh..." The butler was stunned for a moment, then shook his head helplessly and said, "Actually, if Second Miss really wants to go to Erquan Temple, just go."

"Really!?" Suzuki Sonoko suddenly sat up straight, but then asked in doubt: "But, mother, isn't he afraid..."

"You misunderstood, the Suzuki family is not afraid." Housekeeper Kobayashi said proudly: "In fact, Ma'am, she just doesn't want to be misunderstood and let outsiders think that the matter of Erquan Temple is related to the Suzuki family, but if the second miss you intend to become Madam Erquan feudal lord... I think Madam will support you with all her strength."

"Fan, the wife of the feudal lord!?"

Suzuki Sonoko froze for a moment, then leaned on the seat with a flushed face, falling into various romantic fantasies.

She remembered Xiaolan just said that the new director of Erquan Temple is a tall and handsome guy!

In the driver's seat, Butler Xiao Lin looked at the drooling Second Miss through the rearview mirror, and added with a slight smile: "However, if Second Miss takes this road, I'm afraid she will become the same person as Madam. Woolen cloth."

"Huh?" Suzuki Sonoko sat up straight suddenly, and said decisively: "No way, she is her and I am me, so I won't become like her!"

"It depends on your choice, Second Miss..."

The housekeeper looked at the road ahead calmly, and said seriously: "If the second lady really went to Erquan Temple, those who have been waiting for the new Erquan lord to express their opinions... Heh, when the time comes, the Erquan Temple I'm afraid it all depends on you, Second Miss, for the management."

Suzuki Sonoko frowned, and said impatiently: "I don't understand what you are talking about, anyway, I can go to Erquan Temple, right?"

The butler smiled and nodded: "Of course, in Japan, no one can stop the second lady of the Suzuki family from going where she wants to go."

Chapter 44 Dr. A Li, a Man Who Can't Be Supported

The next day, early in the morning, Erquan Mountain Trail.

Mu Yuan was wearing a simple monk's robe, holding a big bamboo broom, as usual, ready to clean the stone steps up the mountain.

But just when he arrived at the foot of the mountain, an ordinary silver-gray car suddenly drove up and stopped in front of him.

The car door opened, and Yu Kazami, who had changed into a pair of black-rimmed glasses, also stepped out of it:

"Muyuan host! I'm here to help you!"

Feng Jian Yu also saw Mu Yuan, so he ran over excitedly, loosened his tie, and raised his hand to snatch the big bamboo broom in Mu Yuan's hand.

Mu Yuan let go of the broom in his hand very naturally.

Yuya Kazami, who grabbed the broom in one go...almost fell over.

Holding the broom, he raised his head in confusion, as if to say: Shouldn't you be polite first?

Mu Yuan couldn't see through the thoughts of the perfect heart, and explained with a smile: "Just sweep the fallen leaves and dust on the steps. You don't need to sweep too clean, but you must not miss any level."

"..." Kazami Yuya nodded stiffly: "Okay, I understand."

Mu Yuan also smiled and nodded in response, and then... walked up the mountain with his hands behind his back.

Kazami Yuya waved the broom numbly, for some reason he felt a little...

"By the way." Mu Yuan suddenly stopped in his tracks, "Is Police Officer Kazami not going to work today?"

Kazami Yuya was startled, his eyes brightened again, as if to say: Sure enough, the host Mu Yuan still cares about me!

"Ahaha, it's just that I didn't work last night." Kazami Yuya scratched his head and said with a smirk: "From now on, as long as you don't work the night shift, I will come to help Muyuan clean the temple for you in the morning!"

"Is that so..." Mu Yuan shook his head, "I thought Officer Kazami was fired because of what happened yesterday."

"Huh?" Kazami Yuya blinked his eyes: "What, what do you mean?"

Mu Yuan didn't turn his head back and said, "If that's the case, Police Officer Kazami can come to help me clean the temple sooner or later."

"..."

Kazami Yu didn't know why, but suddenly felt that today's wind was very noisy, blowing into his heart, making him feel cold.

...

Although the meeting with the savior was not as warm as expected, Kazami Yuya quickly adjusted his mentality.

After all, the young man in front of him was someone who was willing to give his life for him.

Compared to what Mu Yuan did for him, just coming to help clean the monastery when he has time is not a reward at all!

Thinking of this, Yuya Kazami's sweeping action became full of vitality again.

One level, two levels... Kazami Yuya swept all the way to the front of the main Buddha hall!

He stood still and looked back...

The spotless stone steps reflect the slightly dazzling morning light. What could be more fulfilling than this?

Of course, there is also the one who is holding coffee, leaning against the big clock, drinking alone with squinted eyes...

"Muyuan host..." Kazami Yuya said with a twitch in the corner of his eyes, "I've already cleaned the trail, what's next?"

"Oh," Mu Yuan turned his head, closed his eyes and felt the changes in the mind field for a while, then nodded and said: "Good job, the next thing will have to wait a bit."