Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"You got the wrong person!"

　　 Gao Cheng frowned, and quickly took Xiao Ai and walked away.

　　 "Wait, Detective Joto," the director Taketomi panted and followed, "Don't get me wrong, I have resigned from Kyushu TV..."

"Eh?"

　　 Stopped in high form.

"Resigned?"

"Yup……"

　　 A bar in the commercial street, Taketomi is a little bit decadent drinking wine after glass.

"In fact, I have planned many shows since the last incident. Unfortunately, except for the famous Detective Big Stomach King, everything else failed. This time I originally wanted to invite the Kioto Detective over to do the second stage of Big Stomach King. I didn't expect it. I was resigned this morning..."

　　 Gao Cheng looked at Taketomi who was drinking boringly with a little embarrassment.

　　 "Well, Mr. Taketomi, I really can't participate in the big stomach king anymore, but the Maori detective happens to be here, you can ask him to try..."

　　 "I know that Mr. Maori refused our invitation to the show because he wanted to participate in the sports interview... But it doesn't matter, I'm no longer on the TV station anyway..."

　　 "Yes, is it?"

　　 Gao Chenggan smiled and looked at Taketomi who was full of negative energy: "Is there anything I can help?"

Taketomi’s eyes lit up: “To be honest, it’s not just work, but life has been very unlucky recently. The mortgage has not been repaid, and his wife and children have also returned to their natal family... It seems to be cursed. If possible, I would like the city detective Help……"

　　 "Sorry to find a wizard or something for this kind of thing, right?" Gao Cheng wiped his cold sweat, "Don't think too much, Mr. Taketomi, it's just that the luck hasn't been very good recently, it will always pass."

　　 "I can't help Detective Jodo?"

　　 Taketomi continued to drink the boring wine disappointedly, and his eyes twitched.

　　 What do you think this guy is a detective?

　　 "I think the best thing you should do now is to find a decent job as soon as possible, and there will be no problems with paying off the mortgage."

"Woo," Taketomi suddenly choked up tears. "What's the use of finding a job? Anyway, I will be fired again soon. Even if it is stable, he may not be able to pay the mortgage. Even if he pays the mortgage, his wife and children may not be I will come back, even if I come back, maybe I will leave in the future, even if I don’t..."

　　 Gao Cheng collapsed his eyelids and met Xiao Ai's eyes next to him.

　　 Really, I finally came to Okinawa, why should I listen to this uncle whose negative energy is about to materialize complaining about life?

　　 Time is wasted...

　　 In the evening, after sending away the drunk Taketomi, Gao Cheng returned to the hotel with a tired expression.

　　 This time I can probably only bring some special products back from Okinawa. I can't see the scheduled baseball game, and I haven't got the autograph. There are really many unsatisfactory things in life, just like Uncle Taketomi...

Taketomi is probably a little bit miserable. People will have some crisis in middle age. Fortunately, he made 200 billion yuan early through the twilight annex, which is also considered a big fortune in Japan. At least there is nothing to worry about in funding in the future. .

　　 "Kito," Xiao Ai said as she packed up, "This sweater is already torn..."

　　 "It's fine to go back and make a patch. Anyway, I don't have much time to wear it."

　　 Gao Cheng yawned.

　　 "Hurry up, go outside after dinner..."

　　 The last time I went to Okinawa, I was involved in a murder case. Afterwards, I had a bad stomach because of participating in the Big Stomach Contest. I couldn't have fun at all.

　　 "Huh?" Uncle Maori passed by the corner of the hotel corridor and stunned Gao Cheng and looked at each other.

　　 "City family kid?"

　　 was stunned, the uncle immediately collapsed.

　　 "I said, why do you follow others? Huh, but you are late this time. I have caught the murderer of the Noble players. It is his old friend, the sports critic Masaharu Motoyama..."

"Uncle," Gao Cheng said in an angry voice, "I didn't come to Okinawa to solve the crime, but I was only interested in baseball... But having said that, it is true that Officer Megome said you are a plague god. The potential players want to sign."

　　 "What are you talking about? My talk show hasn't been ruined yet?" The uncle darkened his face.

　　……

At the Naha City Baseball Batting Field, players who were originally attracted by several professional players gathered in the high-speed hitting zone, Gao Cheng changed his clothes, and stood on the hitting zone with a bat and looked at the uncle Mori who was also prepared on the other side. .

　　 and the uncle are both friends and competitors. This time the fight is the continuation of the last big stomach game. Gao Cheng rejected the uncle’s proposal to play mahjong and chose the theme baseball stadium here...

　　 "Hey, what happened?" Someone asked curiously outside the venue, "Why is it so lively?"

"Don't you know?" The person next to him whispered, "I heard that it was two famous detectives going to a batting duel...they were the two famous ones in the last time the famous Detective Big Stomach King competed. By the way, one of them is today. Kogoro Mouri who solved the assassination of the Nose player..."

　　 "I ate ramen last time, but this time I played baseball?"

　　 "What I thought it was, a detective should just be a detective..."

　　 "Bang——!" Suddenly a loud noise interrupted the discussion, and Gao Cheng was directly in front of the baseball transmitter with smoke and scrapped it.

　　 "What, what's up?"

　　 "What are you doing?"

　　 Gao Chengtou put down the bat.

　　Because I have always used baseball to practice swordsmanship, now I can't play normal baseball at all.

　　 "I think it's better to change the project..."

　　 Barbecue restaurant, the uncle drank the wine and dipped in the sauce and ate the meat, while boasting about his reasoning of today’s name with Gao Cheng, there was no feeling of rivalry at all, on the contrary, he was like an old friend who had not seen him for many years.

　　 Gao Cheng silently looked at Conan who was eating quietly next to him.

　　 Needless to say, the uncle was not anesthetized this time, otherwise he wouldn't be so happy.

　　 "It's a pity that there is no hot spring, otherwise it would be better," the uncle looked around intently, "Wait until it snows to soak in the hot spring, and drink a few glasses of wine to be really enjoyable!"

　　 "There will be a chance next time."

　　 Gao Cheng knows that the uncle only has these hobbies, drinks, hot springs, beauties...Of course, there is also horse gambling, so he usually can't save much money.

　　 "By the way, uncle, I heard from Sixi who sells TV in Japan, did you ask him to get an autograph?"

　　"There is such a thing~www.NovelMTL.com~ Uncle said all the time, "But it's actually useless..."

　　 "What is useless?" Before Gao Chengdu said Xiaolan, she became anxious, "Dad, you said before that you asked for an autograph for me. Can you give it to me?"

　　 "Don't be stupid," the uncle hummed, "You must want to leave it to your mother, right? This is the last signature of the Snob III. It is very valuable to sell..."

　　 "Dad!"

　　 "No way, no way..."

　　 "I said," Taketomi, who was drinking alone next door, suddenly turned his head, as before, "Mr. Mori, even if he sells a lot of money, he will still lose in the end anyway..."

　　 "Mr. Taketomi?" The uncle was choked severely, with a dazed expression, "You are..."

　　 What kind of person is this? Not seeing you for a while is like a personal change.

　　 Gao Cheng rubbed his brows.

　　 After drinking for a long time, he actually came to the barbecue restaurant. If he knew it, he would pretend to be a wizard or something, at least to help this guy regain his confidence.

　　 "Uncle Taketomi," Gao Cheng helplessly suggested, "Have you heard of Kirin Wings? I heard that if you pray at Tokyo Goofuku Shrine one after another, you can get the blessing of Kirin Wings..."

　　 "Really?"

　　 Taketomi’s eyes glowed, as if life had meaning again.

　　 "I've heard about the Kirin Wings incident of Detective Joto, right? Tomorrow... No, I'll book a flight right away!"

　　 "……"