"I'm out."

Chenghu Detective Agency, after Gao Cheng said to Xiao Ai, he put on his coat and went out again.

Several days have passed since the Black Rabbit Pavilion incident, although the old housekeeper admitted that he had put arsenic in the wine glass, but the dose was not fatal, and in the end there was no police call, but a family-like ending.

Gao Cheng didn't have much to do, and after eating, he followed his uncle and Conan out of the Black Rabbit Pavilion.

If you harvest it, there is also a blank camouflage card.

It seems that the good luck has run out, and the recent case is either that you can't draw anything, and you can only draw a blank disguise card when you encounter a combination of Conan and Uncle.

Compared to normal skills, the utility of blank camouflage cards is too poor after all, unless you can accumulate 100 cards as soon as possible and convert them into permanent cards.

Ginza.

After confirming the address in front of him, Gao Cheng straightened his collar a little and entered the interior of the club bar with warm lighting.

It's a little more upscale than the club bar that Maori often frequents, and there are no dancers or loud music, so it's a small private club.

It is said that the guests are all high-class people with strong spending power, especially literary celebrities with a lot of spare money, and best-sellers and cartoonists like to come here for a few drinks.

Today is a private party, and Gao Cheng also received an invitation through the editorial department of the University Pavilion, because he needs to select the author of a series of Jintian series of editions that are being released recently.

It's quite helpless to think about.

The Kaneda series, which is getting more and more different from the original, has actually become popular in this world, movies, television, and comics, and now it has developed in reverse.

He didn't think about getting any Kanedaichi at all, it didn't mean much to him now, and he didn't lack that bit of royalties.

However, considering the problem of connections, he still promised the screenwriting department to come over.

"Detective Joto?" A hostess was about to receive Gao Cheng when she suddenly exclaimed.

Gao Cheng also saw the hostess's face clearly through the light, and it was actually the bar dancer Saki Midorikawa that he met a few days ago.

"Why are you here?"

"I quit my job in Sanchome, so I'll help here for a few days......"

Midorikawa Saki is not wearing a revealing dress, but is more formal, and it can be seen that it is a waiter's kind of work, but fortunately, the escort hostesses inside are also more advanced, which makes Gao Cheng somewhat less embarrassed.

"Joto-sensei," the editor seemed to have been waiting, and immediately greeted him when he heard the voice, "The other teachers are inside, and there are 3 candidates ......"

"Is this the ghost detective Kinto Gaocheng?" Mama-san, who was wearing a kimono, followed behind the editor, looking at her with a pair of charming eyes, and there was a faint hint of the past style on her slightly older face, and she said with a smile, "It's better to meet than to be famous." ”

I'm not even 20 years old, so I don't think I'm old enough to come to this kind of place, but I look very experienced......

"Mr. Joto was going to Kabukicho," editor Sakae said, "I was invited to come here with some difficulty." ”

"Kabukicho?" Mama-san's eyes widened.

No wonder he looks like a veteran.

"Yes, the teacher is a celebrity in Kabukicho, known as the baseball destroyer."

“？”

"Teachers, I'm not late, am I?"

"No, no ......"

Gao Cheng was pulled into a large box, and there were already several familiar people sitting on the booths, all of whom were celebrities who had won the Naoki Award.

In addition, there are several people who are popular, and through the introduction of the editor, they are all people who are at the top of the best-selling rankings, and these are also the authors of "Kanedaichi" who competed this time.

Japanese writers not only have a high social status, but also make a lot of money, and they are basically rich people who can come here, but no one will be disgusted with less money, "Kanedaichi" is now very popular, and becoming an author is not only rich to earn, but also to be more famous.

"Mr. Joto has worked hard all the way, but he still ...... drinking"

"Is there any juice?"

"Ahem, I almost forgot the age of the Detective from the city."

Gao Cheng, accompanied by the editor, met the writers in the box one by one, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

He is not very old, but he is not a junior, and no one present is more famous than him, and in terms of assets, he is hundreds of times better than these people.

"I've always heard about the case of the Chenghu detective, and today I finally met the real person," the oldest and highest-ranking old man present was quite interested in Gao Cheng, "Speaking of which, my latest reference is the method of solving the case of many Chenghu detectives......"

Gao Cheng is an expert in solving the case, and the people who attended the party this time were all reasoning writers, and the conversation went very smoothly, and the waitresses became foils, and the communication methods supported by Maori Kogoro were useless.

Gao Cheng's mind flashed over the Ginza Club strategy provided by the former uncle here.

That's right, after all, the uncle has never participated in this kind of literary gathering, and his identity is very special, and he is almost the protagonist of this party.

In order to get the qualification of the author of "Jin Tianyi", the remaining few popular people have made him gain a lot of knowledge.

These people simply praised him as if they were about to step on Sherlock Holmes, and the summary of "City Detectives' Ideas and Methods for Solving Cases" made people stunned.

His core reasoning method is inherited from the deductive method of Sherlock Holmes, but he has his own practical experience in specific applications, and strictly speaking, he is still half an apprentice of Sherlock Holmes or Conan Doyle.

"Everywhere, I'm just observant, and I'm not the No. 1 detective in Japan."

Gao Guoran interrupted a few people who were patting on the back and brought the topic back to the creation of the "Jintianyi" version.

"In principle, the edition is, of course, a matter of selecting the most suitable authors...... In this way, each teacher writes a short story first, and then selects it, and the author of the best story continues to write "Kanedaichi"? ”

……

"I'm back."

Chenghu Detective Agency, Gao Cheng, who had been socializing in the club for a long time, looked tired, took off his coat and went back to the bedroom directly.

To be honest, his creative ability is much better than those people, and his master-level writing is ranked among the best in Japan, and if he also becomes a mystery writer like Yusaku Kudo, it will not be difficult to get a Naoki award.

It's just that he really doesn't have the heart to write.

If you have this time, you might as well watch more TV, or go outside more often to solve a few real-life cases.

"Click."

Xiao Ai opened a crack in the door, and after seeing Gao Cheng enter the bedroom from his room, he walked lightly to the entrance, looked back again, approached his coat and tried to sniff it, and the air around him instantly froze.

Sure enough, there was a woman's perfume smell.

Last time, I shouldn't have let the uncle next door take Gao Cheng out, that bad old man didn't have any good intentions.

"Huh?"

Maori Detective Agency, Maori Kogoro suddenly felt a little cold in his neck, as if he was being targeted by a demon, and reached out and grabbed it in confusion.

Recently, the number of neck tingles has decreased a lot, and the cases have been solved less, is it because there is no energy in the body?

usually accumulates energy, and only at critical moments can he become a "sleeping Kogoro" to solve the case......

A few more drinks should be enough, right?

Mori Kogoro cautiously pulled out a can of beer.

"Daddy! You're drinking again! Xiao Lan erupted in anger and slapped the table hard.

"What's the matter, Mr. Morioka paid a lot of commission fees last time," the uncle said depressedly, "Besides, I didn't drink at the club......

Damn, no one cares about that kid from the city when he goes to the club, he can't even drink at home.

He hadn't been to Ginza in a long time......