"Have you had any recent commissions? What do you mean? ”

Conan, who received the call, leaned at the window, looked down at the street below, and whispered questions.

"If you don't have a commission, you can plan any event. Club activities, travel, even if there are children who ask you to go out to play. The voice of the joker on the other side of the earpiece was rarely in the tone of the ornate speech, and the tone of his speech was closer to the level of weakness than laziness and nonchalance.

“…… Are you sick, it sounds very unrefreshing. "It's a rare occurrence," Conan raised an eyebrow in confusion.

"I'm really sick, I'm all fine." Stepping lightly on the ground, Tang Ze sat on the office chair and turned around, looking at the tragic war room, his tone was very helpless, "It's just that there have been too many things in the past two days." ”

After receiving a request for a large commission, all the members of the Monster Thieves responded to Tang Ze's call, and before they could find a large target of sufficient weight, they tried their best to lock on to the small target, and worked hard to clear the many shadows of the subway, and first found a way to temporarily return a blue sky to Rice Flower Town.

…… And in the face of the battle line that has been stretched to 100 floors, the result of this carpet strategy can be imagined.

Even under the premise that Tang Ze fully supplied SP props and qigong stickers, and he tried his best to participate, the entire monster thief group was quickly paralyzed.

The current war room can be called full of corpses.

With coffee in hand, Hoshikawa Teru stared at his dark eyes, sat in front of the keyboard and pressed the page to check the new list, looking at his expression, he couldn't tell whether he was really reading the words on the screen, or acting on muscle memory.

Asai Narumi propped his head, and the notebook in his hand had slid to the table, and he was going to lean on it without sleeping, his head little by little.

As for the remaining two ladies, before they even had time to remove their thief form, they had already leaned back on the small sofa on the side, wrapped in blankets and sleeping together.

The whole room was filled with a wave of life and death, and everyone really couldn't hold it anymore if they didn't do some big work.

Helplessly glancing at the first progress bar in the upper right corner, which only moved for a minute, Tang Ze also yawned, turned out a cup of Italian spoof from Amuro's hand, and said sleepily: "Let's have some big cases, detective classmate, you also know our goal now." Fixing small problems endlessly will not correct the world. ”

Although it's not that he can't continue to boil SP medicine, but since he is still a human being, he has a limit, and people have to sleep, right......

Of course, after closing his eyes, Leon, who always had a smiling expression, was even more unhappy when he saw Tang Ze.

"I don't know if you ask me about this kind of big case......" Patting his head, Conan was briefly speechless for a moment.

Although, well, he was pretty much okay with it, the puzzles were always going to come around the detectives, or rather, it was the constant stream of puzzles that made the guys with a little better brains stand out.

- There have been incredible events that can directly sink an island into the sea by relying on personal willpower, and the nature of the event or something, it seems to be a small problem in comparison.

However, he is a detective, and he is not a criminal, so it is not up to him to decide whether there will be a case, especially a case with a significant social impact......

"There is no commission, it is okay to have an agenda, come and go." Tang Ze was very persevering.

Don't squat at the plot refresh point, expecting them to pick up wild tasks outside to do, it will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

"I don't have a commission or anything. If you have to ask me about my recent schedule......"

Faced with this eccentric friend who had already helped him a lot, even if it sounded a bit nonsensical, Conan scratched his head with a headache, but still turned out the hand-held ledger he carried with him, and counted them one by one.

"Well, oh, Uncle Maori received an invitation from a famous family, maybe he has some privacy questions that he wants to consult, you know, cheating, illegitimate children or something, probably.

"And then, my own words, uh, two weeks later, there's an invitation to Kudo Shinichi for a tea party, and I can't go to the appointment anyway, so I can just do it. However, this inviter is indeed a famous character, at least that's what the doctor said, a professor of architecture at Toto University, who seems to be a very famous architect?

"In the end, if you want to include the booked itinerary, then Xiaolan did draw a free meal coupon......

As he spoke, Tang Ze, who was sleepy, became more and more energetic, and his eyes were full of light.

It's coming, it's coming, the detective is coming, and there's hope for Rice Flower Town!

He said, don't rely on the detectives to do the task, rely on yourself to squat in the wild to refresh the point, when to squat.

Doesn't this one by one sound promising!

"Come, let's talk about it, Detective, I'm interested." Tang Ze rolled over and sat up straight, and beckoned to the little puppet who was slumped by the socket to charge.

Startled by the sudden perks on the other side, Conan turned his head to make sure he hadn't attracted the attention of the others, and slowly crept out of the office door.

Today's joker was shocked, so as not to accidentally say something terrible, he should go out and make a call.

"Do you even have to win a free meal? Xiaolan's luck has always been very good, and it is just an ordinary plan......"

You really can't remember how many cases have started this way, right, I don't think you have a little bit of a pen on your aura.

Tang Ze shook his head and said seriously: "Count, why don't you count?" Detective classmates, why don't you just do this, let's discuss, if you have any schedule in the future, even if you are called by the children to play football after school, can you notify me? No, it doesn't seem to be safe, do you mind if we directly arrange someone to monitor your movements? ”

Conan, who had just walked down the stairs, almost slipped under his feet, and his eyebrows jumped: "Hey, are you really so exaggerated......"

"Give you 10 hours of holographic game experience!"

“…… Is my privacy worth the price? ”

"Weekly!"

"Ha, let's not talk about whether I have time to play, what kind of game, I'll get tired of playing 10 hours a week, right?"

"Let you take Sherlock Holmes with you!"

"When you put forward outrageous conditions, can you have a minimum of sincerity? I don't have much interest in bringing a 20-something self to myself! ”

"I'll give you an extra helmet, plug and play, use a special signaling device, you don't need to come to us to play!"

“…… And Watson is still a Tang Ze in his 20s. ”

"Noah is reading the original Sherlock Holmes book and is working on the Scarlet Word study...... Well, the game world is about to launch new scenes. ”

"Hmm......"

"Moriarty's modeling, it's almost done......"

"This, I ......"

Noah said that the next script writing may need the assistance of fans who are familiar with the plot of Sherlock Holmes, and he has registered several forums and communicates with fans every day.

"That's not good, you can't listen to those people's nonsense! You wait at your house, I'll come here! ”

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"So," covered the dark blue under his eyes with concealer, and the unmistakable Tang Ze held a smoothie straw in his mouth, glancing at Conan, who was sitting opposite, "just to play the Sherlock Holmes game, you sold yourself." ”

"No, that's what it means......" Conan, whose eyes drifted, bit the edge of the glass and looked at the slightly gloomy sky with a weak heart, "That's a holographic game made by Noah's Ark, which spans the ages, and you've experienced it yourself......"

"But, at the end of the day, you sold yourself to play the game." Pointing to the watch in his hand, Tang Ze sighed, "It's so easy to be bought, you." ”

"Anyway, they won't hurt me, if I really encounter the organization or something, I can still have more helpers, right?" Touching the strap on his hand, Conan laughed dryly twice, trying to explain.

"Forget it, you yourself like to install locators for people, and now that you are equipped with locators, it can only be said that it is a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unpleasant." Having drained the last bite of the smoothie, Donzawa concluded.

Don't say it, the personal privacy of the great detective is indeed quite cheap.

A veteran player of all kinds of games, Tang Ze, who is well versed in the way of dog planning, also has a set of techniques for drawing cakes.

And in fact, no matter how you calculate it, Tang Ze is not at a loss, after all, the stage developed and produced by Noah originally needs testers, and Noah himself also needs more samples of observation to improve his personality.

With such a place, in exchange for a detective's dynamic sharing, it is a win-win situation, and he wins twice that kind of win-win.

So although it was Tang Ze himself who made the offer, it didn't prevent him from ridiculing Conan, who couldn't walk when he saw Sherlock Holmes.

"I, I'm not using props blindly, it's all for the needs of the case, okay......"

"Hey, two imps, haven't you finished drinking yet?" Maori Kogoro, who walked out of the detective office, looked at his watch and glanced at the fruit smoothie cup with a colorful straw in front of Tang Ze, "Tang Ze, why do you taste like a junior high school girl." ”

"Fruit smoothie is also a popular drink on the Polo menu, it's very expensive!" Tang Ze, who watched Amuro make desserts, expressed a solemn protest, "How can a junior high school student drink it!" ”

It was all the fruit he watched Amuro pick and make with his own hands, and the cost of buying so many fruits in Japan to make an assorted smoothie is not low at all.

If it weren't for the fact that it was really expensive and could issue a very high amount of shopping receipts, Amuro wouldn't have bothered to make him such a thing.

Maori Kogoro glanced at the paper umbrella inserted in the side of the cup in disgust, shook his head, and didn't bother to argue with this sweet-loving boy: "Then count yourself as a primary school student, right?" Hurry up and go, if you don't leave again, you'll miss lunchtime. ”

At his urging, the two men finally left the table in front of the café and sat behind him in the car.

"By the way, Brother Tang Ze, didn't you say that you don't like Chinese food? Why does Sister Xiaolan ask you, you have to come with you. Worried about the end in front of the Maori father and daughter, Conan changed his name, and speaking of this, he also vividly imitated Tang Ze's tone and said, "'I don't want to touch those unauthentic junk foods' or something......"

"I like Chinese food, so I really don't like Chinese food." Tang Ze nodded.

"Huh? Is there a big difference in the meaning of these two words? Conan, who didn't understand, glanced at him, "Didn't you also make mapo tofu?" ”

"Chinese food and Chinese food are two different things!" Tang Ze held up a finger and solemnly declared, "I especially don't like the so-called improved Chinese cuisine. Dregs, pure dross! ”

For people like Tang Ze, who stubbornly fabricate the background identity of a Chinese area who grew up in a Chinese area even when he was an undercover agent, so that it is convenient for him to eat Chinese food openly, Japanese Chinese food is really not enough to eat.

If he wants to evaluate it, he should throw all those who are bleeding for the sweet and salty battle to Japan to try their Chinese food, and they will soon return to the united front and share the same hatred.

"Then you have to come along......" Mori Kogoro, who opened the car door, rolled his eyelids at the picky guy.

When this kid was teaching cooking in the kitchen, he was not even allowed to use a thermometer or a kitchen scale, and the taste was inexplicably exquisite, so that he didn't want to eat with Tang Ze now, and he was prone to poor appetite.

"First of all, it was classmate Lan who invited me to join me, and secondly, I don't need money anyway." Tang Ze gave him a strange look and asked a question that hit the soul, "Didn't you go because you didn't want money?" ”

Mori Kogoro was stunned for a moment, then looked at Conan and looked at each other.

It makes sense, I can't argue with it.

If it weren't for Xiaolan's draw of a coupon that didn't cost money, it seems that it would indeed be more cost-effective to eat the version made by Tang Ze at home.

"To Emperor Daigo...... Ouch! Holding a workbook, Mao Lilan bumped his head on the back of the stopped Maori Kogoro, "What are you doing standing here, Dad?" Scared me. ”

"You are also ......" Speechlessly, he glanced at the things in his daughter's hand, he sat in the driver's seat, "If you want to read a book and want to memorize questions, do you have to memorize it on the road?" ”

"It's too late!" Mao Lilan sighed, and bit the tail of the pencil in his hand angrily, "I will take the history exam in class tomorrow, but I haven't had time to endorse it lately, and I haven't reviewed it properly." ”

"Then you can only blame you for patronizing, right?" Maori Kogoro pouted, "You've been traveling during your vacation, and you haven't been at home for a few days." ”

"I used to travel on vacations! The main reason is that I was too busy at school. Mao Lilan protested, "There have been a lot of club activities recently, and I have to prepare a program for the school festival, and besides, the school's psychology teacher is coming soon, so I want to take a special test if I want to run for committee member......

"Then you should learn from Tang Ze, I think he is quite idle, running around all day long to eat desserts." I bumped into Karasawa and Conan against the not yet warm spring cold, and Maori Kogoro, who was standing on Shibuya Street eating a cone, slanted a glance at Karasawa who was leaning on the driver's seat and pretending to sleep.

It's not a fake sleep, it's really sleepy Tang Ze turned his head and said innocently: "I'm really idle, I don't have a club, I don't need to participate in the show, and I'm not interested in the psychological committee." ”

And if you take the exam......

Tang Ze turned his head sideways and glanced at the workbook that Mao Lilan was holding tightly in his hand.

Ahem, this book isn't even in his inventory, it's all written by Hoshikawa.

I guess he didn't go to the exam or something......

The reason why Hoshikawa Hui can be a little more sober than the other members is completely due to the fact that he still has to go to school for Tang Ze, compared to the full-time underground and passionate monster farming, it is the members of the league who are a hundred floors below both men and women, and he can still sleep at school.

"You ......" Maori Kogoro, who was choked, took advantage of the red light and glanced at Tang Ze, "You, it's not good to be so withdrawn." ”

"No problem. I was in my old school, and I also belonged to the home department. Tang Ze waved his hand indifferently.

His energy has been completely divided by the life of strange thieves and fake wine, and there is not much time left for campus life, and if he really has too much contact with his classmates, the pressure on Hoshikawa Teru will only increase.

Wakayama Junko's kind of oolong, one time is enough to make people have a mentality, Tang Ze is really grateful for it.

"Forget it, my point is, since you're so busy, wouldn't it be better for you to just endorse at home?" Maori Xiaowu didn't want to deal with this weird-tempered guy, so he shifted his focus back to Maorilan, "Isn't it tiring to carry it in the car like this?" ”

"Hey Dad, it's the tasting ticket I won, it's too much not to bring me along!" Maoriran patted his seat cushion in protest.

"Then you can't go home and carry it again!" Mori Kogoro plucked out his ears, not quite wanting to hear her continue to chant in the small space of the car.

“…… The painting depicting the Buddha's descent to the Pure Land is called 'The Holy Beings Come to Welcome the Picture'. As he wrote, he insisted on finishing the last sentence before he retorted, "I still have a TV show to watch in the evening." And my cerebellum is very well developed, so I won't get motion sickness easily! ”

"Squeak—"

As soon as her words fell, Maori Kogoro stepped on the brakes, she let out a small exclamation, and the pen in her hand flew to the front seat.

- Tang Ze, who was reflexively raised his hand, accurately caught it.

"Be careful." Tang Ze, who hadn't opened his eyes, turned the pen, turned the pen outward, and handed it back to the second row.

"How do you drive, this guy!" Maori Kogoro frowned and reprimanded, confirming that the few children in the car were fine, before restarting the car, "Hairy, a young man who is new to the road......?" ”

He steered the direction, overtook the vehicle in front of him that braked sharply, and by the way, he turned around and glared at the driver in the driver's seat.

Conan, who was sitting in the back seat, also leaned on the window and looked in that direction.

- crashed into a pair of cold eyes.

Conan looked at the face of the man sitting in the back seat of the car and couldn't help but be stunned.

This, the man with the knitted hat, is inexplicably familiar......

(End of chapter)