Successfully getting rid of the trouble of the lead singer, Kamikawa was instantly satisfied.

What the ancestors said was indeed the truth. Human temperament is always like to reconcile and compromise, this house is too dark, you must open a window here, everyone must not allow it, but if you advocate tearing down the roof, they will come to reconcile, willing to open the window.

Shangchuan instantly simply brought in a person with incomplete tones, first raised their expectations, and then let them see the cruelty, so that they didn't have much heart to let him be the lead singer.

After finishing the rehearsal, Kamikawa teleported Conan back.

Conan sat in the back seat of the motorcycle, posing with dead fish eyes, "You said that if you have something to ask me to come over, you want me to come over and sing a song?" ”

"That's right!"

"What's wrong with me, don't you just don't want to be the lead singer, and as for calling me over......"

"Why not? I really think it's good for you to be our lead singer. ”

The effect of the program is directly full!

"Get rid of! I'm just a schoolboy now! "It's impossible to have a primary school student as the lead singer.

"Remember you're a schoolboy at this time?"

Conan rolled his eyes, not wanting to reply to what he meant.

"Here we are."

Kamikawa stops in front of the Maori detective agency for a moment, and Conan jumps off the motorcycle. I was about to go upstairs, but suddenly I remembered something and turned back.

"I almost forgot, I had something to tell you." He said and took out a letter from his school bag, "This is an invitation sent to my house, are you free, go for me." ”

Kamikawa took the letter curiously, and the all-black envelope read 'Kudo Shinichi Kaichi' in white, with no stamps and no sender.

He opened the envelope, and in addition to the stationery, there was a check for two million yen attached.

He picked up the check and looked at it, "Two million? How can an invitation come with a check? ”

"I think it's supposed to be a commission fee, why don't you half of each person?"

Hearing his words, Shangchuan bent down to approach him with a playful expression, "Yo, the big detective is short of money?" ”

Conan's face was slightly red, "I want to buy a gift for Xiaolan......"

Xiaolan bought him so many clothes, he had to buy something as a gift in return.

Seeing that he blushed, Kamikawa stroked his dog's head in an instant, messing up his hair, "Oops, I'm enlightened." ”

Conan slapped off his messy hand on his head, ravaged his head all the time, and waited until he got bigger to see how you touched it!

"Do you agree or not?"

"Of course I agree! But can't you let Mr. Maori go instead of you? ”

"Uncle also received the same letter and has decided to go."

"Oh? If I go and join in the fun, I can get a million yen? "This money is the same as the one I picked up for nothing.

"You look at the contents, this letter is very interesting." Conan bowed his head slightly, and the lenses reflected a white light, "Not only did my uncle and I receive it, but Hattori also received the same." It's just that he's going to have a midterm exam and doesn't have time to go. ”

Hearing that Hattori had also received it, Kamikawa instantly became more interested, and he checked the contents. The letterhead was written with an invitation to dinner, but it was his payment that made people pay attention.

Interesting......

He put the letter back in the envelope, "You said that you invited so many detectives, what is the other party trying to do?" ”

The corners of Conan's lips lifted slightly, and the lenses reflected the light, "I think some thief wants to play a game with us detectives!" ”

Kamikawa rubbed his chin with interest, I wonder if the thief himself knows?

Seeing Conan go upstairs, Amuro came out of Poirot's coffee shop with a box.

"You have a good relationship with him."

Kamikawa leaned back on the motorcycle and said with a smile, "That guy is indeed a good friend without involving some matter of principle." ”

Of course, he mainly sees him as a younger brother.

After all, Conan's little brother is much more comfortable to scream than Kudo Shinichi.

"What is a matter of principle?"

"Young detectives are always full of a sense of justice and want to put an end to all crimes in the world. If anything happens to me, he'll be the first to send me to prison. Kamikawa spread his hands instantly.

"There is a lack of this kind of person in the world...... Amuro sighed, thinking that he was also such a young man with a sense of justice at the beginning, but he became an undercover agent, lurking in the dark, doing many things that were psychologically resistant.

But there are always things that need to be done, someone can stand in the light, and someone needs to stand in the shadows.

"By the time the distillery is eradicated, you shouldn't be so tired, right?"

"Who knows? Not to mention that, this is my newly developed dim sum. Amuro handed the box in his hand to Kamikawa.

Kamikawa instantly picked up a biscuit and tasted it, the sea salt taste, it was very good.

"Did that sniper find anything last time?"

"Saved by Gin."

“？？？”

He wasted so much energy, and the fruits he reaped were gone???

"Don't put on that face, you've got something useful. They save people and I provide information, and it's always worth the money. Amuro smiled and was very satisfied with the result.

The inner ghost catches, the inner ghost saves, very strong. Kamikawa gave a thumbs up.

"And even if the other party is rescued, he will be suspected for a long time, slowly marginalized, and finally reduced to the role of cannon fodder."

For a newcomer who has just obtained the name of the liquor, whether he is arrested in prison or rescued, it cannot play a decisive role.

What they have to do is to squeeze out a drop of value, use waste, and sit until the value is maximized.

"Okay, I'll go back." Kamikawa put away the cookies and put on his helmet to prepare for the return trip.

"Stay safe." Amuro waved his hand and watched him go.

Instead of going straight home, he parked his motorcycle in front of Kaito's house and knocked on the door with a small biscuit.

"Come on, bring something to eat." Kaito opened the door and saw Kamikawa, and naturally wanted to pick up what Kamikawa was doing.

"It's not for you." Kamikawa instantly avoided his hand and went straight into the house.

Kuaidou held his mouth and closed the door, "What, I didn't give it to you." ”

Kamikawa sat down on the sofa familiarly, and the pigeons in the living room flew naturally to his shoulders, staring at the small biscuits that Kamikawa was carrying without blinking.

"You want to eat?"

The white dove on his shoulder tilted his head.

Shangchuan instantly opened the box and took out a piece of broken in the palm of his hand, and Xiaobai jumped into his palm and pecked at the cookie crumble.

"How do I feel like I'm not as good as a pigeon?" The biscuit smelled good, and Kaito was a little greedy.

"If you want to eat it, won't you take it yourself? If you want me to feed you, I can go buy a live fish to feed you. ”

"Are you the devil?" Kaito's expression was horrified.

"Yes, I am the devil."