"Boro has been contacted by someone from England, but I want to finish the season at Nagoya Whales.

"There are a lot of good lads in this team and the next half season is a great opportunity for them to challenge for the title, so I can't just leave."

'It's a rare opportunity for Arsèna, you just have to pick out a little bit of time to talk to the Arsenal guys and that's it.'

'I know but I can't just walk away now, the lads here still need me, the club needs me, they need time to find a replacement for me and we can't let the fans down.'

In the Yin Lubo sushi restaurant, the two men sitting in a remote corner of the restaurant deliberately lowered their voices and talked to each other in English.

One is thin and elegant, and he knows that he is from France when he hears the accent;

The other was big-shouldered, round-waisted, and had a deep voice, with a distinctly former Yugoslav look.

"No, no, no, you need to figure out a little bit about Arsèna, you've brought a trophy to this club, Nagoya Whales and even the bottom team in the entire J-League before you came to Japan.

"You don't owe anything to this team anymore, you bring championships to the fans, you improve the way you train, and you leave a valuable legacy to the whole of Japanese football.

'The opportunity to come back to Europe is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and Arsenal's Premier League has a lot of potential.

Faced with the rejection of her companions, the fierce-looking Yugoslav sighed, still trying to persuade: "There are not many managers who leave in the middle of the season, and besides, you don't belong here. ”

'I understand, so I've reached a preliminary agreement with the club. When the season is over, they will terminate my contract early. ”

The elegant Frenchman smiled and chewed on the sushi and said unhurriedly: "In return, I will participate in a fan exchange led by the Japanese Football Association in a few days." ”

"Huh? The Japanese Football Association? ”

"Otherwise, do you think I'm bringing you here for a vacation?"

Faced with his partner's doubts, the Frenchman smiled very happily: "At that time, not only Nagoya Whales, but also the head coaches of football clubs in Tokyo, Osaka and other cities will also participate." ”

"Wait a minute, shouldn't this kind of event be attended by the stars of each team?"

"It's different, this is a tactical exchange. If memory serves, it was held by the Japan Football Association for some football tactics and training enthusiasts.

"You know, the country isn't thriving in this part of the country right now. In order to promote the progress of a league, not only the head coach of the professional team, but also the tactical literacy of the amateur level is also a very important indicator.

"In my opinion, the existing coaches and reserve coaches of the J League are slowly on the right track, and the Japanese Football Association is focusing more on cultivating civilian tactics enthusiasts this time, so that more ordinary fans and spectators can understand football tactics through this kind of activity, which can be regarded as part of the promotion of football."

Speaking of this, the elegant French are a little emotional, and the execution of the national football association is a little scary: "As far as I know, they have even decided on the location of the fan exchange meeting now, which seems to be a villa deep in the mountains, provided by the Suzuki Foundation in Japan. ”

"It's really the Suzuki Foundation everywhere." The strong man of the former Yugoslavia who chewed sushi and swallowed it shook his head: "You-"

"Well, may I ask you, are you Mr. Arsène Wenger?"

The two were chatting when a sudden voice interrupted the conversation—

When I looked closely, a beautiful lady wearing a purple blazer and a matching hip skirt and a black crewneck shirt immediately came into view.

"I am, may I ask you?" Speaking not very fluent Japanese, the elegant Frenchman named Arsène Wenger wondered.

"Sorry to interrupt, but my name is Miwako Sato."

Miwa Zuoto smiled and introduced herself generously: "That's the case, my boyfriend ......"

…………………………………………………………

"Boyfriend?"

In the other corner of the sushi restaurant, Conan, who was holding orange juice and biting the straw, held his cheek with one hand, and glanced at the man next to him who was typing with his mobile phone: "You actually chased Officer Zuoto?" ”

"Don't compare every man to a coward like you, you know?" Katsumi Uehara, who cut out directly after spraying people and continued to brush the forum, raised his eyes and glanced in the direction where Mori Lan and Mori Kogoro were, and Conan immediately bit the straw in his mouth and crunched.

"What? Defy? I don't accept you to confess, cowardice. Katsumi Uehara, who pursed his lips and took a sip of Coke, gave the schoolboy a contemptuous look.

"How can I confess to Lan like this now, idiot." After his face visibly stiffened to the naked eye, Conan, who rubbed the corners of his mouth, looked obviously a little down.

After becoming smaller, he did recognize his feelings for Lan, but the cruel reality has firmly separated him from Qingmei.

It's close to the distance, but I don't dare to say I love you when I open my mouth.

"Is there a possibility that your Xiaolan is already suspicious of you."

——？！

Hearing this, Conan's Tong Kong shrank suddenly, and then raised his head reluctantly: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!" ”

"In fact, judging by the demeanor I've observed on the few times I've seen you take you home, Maorilan may indeed think you're a little weird."

Thinking back to the last time Mori Lan's strange eyes looked at Conan, although it was only a fleeting moment, Katsumi Uehara could be sure that he was not mistaken.

At this time, Mao Lilan obviously hasn't been coaxed by Director Ke, and still retains a certain amount of sensitivity, if I'm not mistaken, it should be like this.

“……”

Conan also recalled Xiaolan's suspicions about himself after rescuing the doctor's child before, and was silent.

The brains of the past have now been mixed into a pulp lake.

"Then I...... What to do? ”

Conan was a little confused.

No matter how smart he is, he is only a 17-year-old boy who has never even gone to college. "Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era" is just a compliment to his ability to break eucalyptus, nothing more.

But the man sitting next to him is a supernova in the police industry who graduated from a prestigious school. Whether it is broken eucalyptus or thinking, he is a rare smart person in the police force.

The point is that he is indeed older, a full 7 years older.

"I don't know, you ask me and I ask who to go."

Katsumi Uehara rolled his eyes, directly breaking the dazed feeling that rarely rose in Conan's heart: "If it doesn't work, let your powerful father think of a way." ”

“…… My dad has asked a friend to check it for me, but the results are not so fast. And this drug- huh? No, haven't you already caught vodka and that Tadayoshi Uno? ”

"You might as well count on Shiho Miyano who is as small as you are."

Katsumi Uehara smiled and rubbed the back of Conan's head, like a big bad wolf who coaxed Little Red Riding Hood, and said, "If you have a good relationship with her, maybe there will be surprises." ”

"She? I can't trust the people in that organization, and I don't know where you are so confident. When talking about Miyano Shiho, Conan's face suddenly darkened: "Do you know that I lost sleep last night because I was worried that Dr. Asa didn't sleep." ”

"What do you tell me about insomnia?"

Katsumi Uehara had a strange look in his eyes: "Wouldn't it be okay to take that anesthetic watch and shoot yourself with a needle?" ”

“……”

Conan, who had flattened the straw, had nothing to say for a while.

"According to you, she should have moved in last night, and you can still sit and talk to me now, which means that Dr. Asa should have called you to report her safety."

"Well, but that guy said today that Dr. Asasa's house was too dirty, and he was going to clean it up." Conan turned his cup back and forth, speculating, "I think I'm going to take the opportunity to carpet search the doctor's house to see if there are any bugs and cameras we have installed." ”

"It's weird to be able to find it."

Katsumi Uehara was happily chewing sushi, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the wallet paid by Maori Kogoro Nariso at the cash register in the distance, and his expression couldn't help but be stunned: "Maori detective bought a horse and won the jackpot?" Money wraps so much money? ”

"No, there is a big customer who comes to the door, have you heard of the Nagato Group, the chairman of the group sent a housekeeper to invite Uncle Maori to help investigate a matter.

"What exactly is the matter This morning, the housekeeper didn't say, saying that he would wait until the past to talk to Chairman Nagato, but the remuneration is very generous, and it is still paid in full, otherwise how do you think it is possible to order a luxury sushi group with the character of your uncle."

Conan, who supported his cheek with one hand, was powerless to complain about his childhood sweetheart's father.

He didn't even know how such an amazing person as Fei Yingli married such an uncle in the first place.

"Full upfront? A Maori detective who came to the door on purpose? ”

Katsumi Uehara blinked, and then his gaze fell on Conan's body, and asked tentatively, "Will you go with you then?" ”

“…… What do you mean? ”

"Tell me in advance when you will pass, I will take a vacation and go back to work."

“？？？？”

At the same time, the Suzuki Museum of Medieval Art.

Akemi Miyano, who was dressed in a blue suit, raised her wrist to look at the time, and after a long sigh of relief, she hung up the phone with her sister, with a gentle smile on her face, and walked into the door of the art museum with her feet up-

"Hello curator, my name is Yazi Kobayashi, and I'm here to interview for an accounting position."

In the curator's office, the old man with white hair was in good spirits, and when he saw the secretary bring people in, a kind smile suddenly appeared on his face: "My surname is Ochiai, I met Miss Kobayashi for the first time." I've read your CV and it's excellent. ”

"You've won the prize, Director Ochiai."

Dr. Asasa's house.

Dressed in a homely dress, he lay on the ground, squinting sideways, his eyes quietly passing through the gap, and noticing the small button in the corner that was still sending signals to the outside world.