Ke Xue mourner

Chapter 384 Conan: Don't Come Over! ! !
After Hanyu Qingan sent Suzuki Sonoko away, he went directly to the second floor of the funeral parlor. Although there was a new office building long ago, he has only been there once so far, so the real office is actually still here.

Usually every few days, Toru Amuro would put the documents he needed to review here, and when he was free, he would read them when he remembered.

"Huh? Amuro? Why are you here?" As soon as Hanyu Qingan entered the door, he saw Toru Amuro processing documents by the coffee table.

Toru Amuro raised his head, revealing dark circles under his eyes, "President, I have something important to report, so I'll wait for you here, didn't you say you'd be back today?"

Hanyu Qingan nodded, and walked behind his desk, "You can send me an email message, and I will come here to deal with it when I see it."

Toshin Amuro said that your mobile phone is not in the service area at all times, and most of the time, you will reply with a sentence like "You look at it and handle it, I believe in your ability".

Can it be done without forcing them to come to the door?

"I'm not used to online office communication, but face-to-face reporting is more efficient." Amuro Toru casually found a reason.

Hanyu Qing'an nodded, "That's true. Many large companies have such problems, and email work is indeed not very good, and it will invade life time."

Toru Amuro thought to himself, then you have to have working hours to be successful. Where did the conscientious president go?

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Toru Amuro got up and stood across from the desk, and seriously reported to Sei'an Hanyu what Yuya Kazami mentioned last night, that believers were sick and did not go to the hospital, but came to pray with Yu Nu.

Hanyu Qingan frowned after hearing this, "This kind of thing really needs to be handled carefully. Extraordinary power cannot be replicated and mass-produced. There is no way to have the quantitative advantage of the industrial system. When facing modern society, there is no substitute for it." ability.

Even if extraordinary power can do many things that humans cannot, it can only exist as a supplementary power and cannot destroy the existing social system. "

Toru Amuro was a little relieved, it seems that the president is still very clear-headed, and he doesn't have any "retro" ideas.

If the president is determined to rebuild Heian-kyo, the world will really fall apart.

Hanyu Qing'an tapped his finger on the handle of the chair, "This matter can't get the Metropolitan Police Department or even higher authorities to help, not only because of the delicate relationship between the two parties, but also because their public reputation is almost negative..."

The corners of Toru Amuro's mouth twitched, these words... Although he wanted to refute, but he had nothing to say.

Hanyu Qing'an pondered for a while, and said: "I happen to be going to Suzuki's house later, and I will discuss it with Chairman Suzuki."

The trust of the people in Japan is not as high as that of the Yakuza organization. In this country, if you choose to cooperate with the government to solve some things, it will probably only make things worse.

At this time, the only thing that can be counted on is the power of capital.

Toru Amuro could only listen in silence after hearing the words. Although he reported this matter to the Kuroda manager, he may have already started to prepare a countermeasure there, but after all, he still has to wait for the president to make a decision.

"Is there anything else?" Hanyu Qingyasu asked, skipping the topic just now, "Is there any problem with changing the way of praying before? Also, have you been asked for a funeral recently?"

Before the prayer, Hanyu Kiyoan took the time to test it in Chinese, and then threw it to Amuro Toru to inform those customers. In the past two days, except for taking time to beat the king of ghosts, it was very easy.

Toru Amuro immediately replied in a clear and orderly manner: "The change of the prayer method went smoothly, and many customers are also very happy because the treatment business of Tears of Heaven is open all day on Sunday.

As for the funeral, I have already accumulated quite a few commissions that need to be presided over by you personally. It depends on when you are free to deal with it. "

"..." Hanyu Qing'an was silent for a moment, "Waiting for me? Is the corpse at home?"

Toru Amuro nodded expressionlessly, "The agency has already purchased a lot of ice coffins to deal with clients who are willing to wait."

"Cough." Hanyu Qing'an was a little embarrassed. Although there was indeed a black dharma factor in it, but recently he was a bit salty. "I see. Let's start arranging the funeral tomorrow. Let's arrange it every other day."

Toru Amuro nodded, "Understood, I will start notifying the waiting customers this afternoon."

Hanyu Qingan got up, looked at the gloomy weather outside, and finally raindrops fell, "Since the matter is over, I'll go to Suzuki's house first, you can go to work too, the weather is not very good today, keep warm, don't work too late gone."

Saying that, regardless of whether Toru Amuro still had a work report, Kiyoan Hanyu directly opened the portal and left.

Amuro looked at the place where he disappeared, and choked out a sentence: "Today is Saturday...I am on vacation..."

……

"It's hard to go on vacation, but it's still raining so much..." Yuan Tai complained.

Mitsuhiko on the side echoed, "That is to say, the plan to play baseball in the park has all been ruined."

Ayumi complained: "I told you earlier, last night the weather forecast said it would rain today."

"Has the weather forecast been accurate?" Mrs. Yuan scratched her face.

"It's right this time..." Conan complained.

Seeing that the green light was about to go out, the four little devils were about to cross the road when they were suddenly stopped by an old man in a suit and leather shoes, "When the green light is flashing, just like the yellow light, you can't cross the road. Wait until the next green light."

The little ghost heads looked back, and saw a burly uncle with a flat head and a square face, who looked very serious, and immediately shrank his neck, not daring to refute.

"Hi……"

Seeing them stop, the flat-headed uncle turned around and walked to the phone booth a few steps away to start making calls. Seeing this, Conan suddenly asked, "Can you guess what that uncle does?"

Ayumi tilted her head and thought for a while, "The teacher at the school?"

Mitsuhiko frowned and thought, "It's a bit like a salesman, but he didn't bring a purse..."

Yuan Tai: "Sell eel rice?"

Conan smiled and said, "The answer is..."

"Interpol."

A voice sounded from behind several people, startling Conan, and Conan turned around quickly, unexpectedly it was someone he knew.

"Uh... Kusuda... Uncle?"

Akai Hideichi nodded slightly, Conan was a little uncomfortable, this Kusuda Rikudo is probably a member of the black organization, although he is protected by Onmyoji, he still feels a little frightened when he meets him outside...

Conan put on a cute tone, "Why didn't Uncle Kusuda not go to work today?"

Akai Hideo said succinctly: "Saturday, rest."

When the funeral home only had a few of them, there was no such thing as a weekend off.

That is to say, there are more people in the funeral parlor now, and the employees below can be arranged to take turns. These old employees, the management, only have a serious weekend.

It's the same at the shrine, the maidens are divided into shifts, and the vacation time is staggered, so the management can pass the weekend.

"So you still have vacations..." Conan couldn't help complaining.

"Hmm..." Akai Shuichi was also slightly silent. He worked two jobs at the same time. To be honest, there are no clear working hours, holidays, etc., which are long-standing terms.

When Conan saw that he still didn't leave, he was in a hurry, why are you chatting with me when you have nothing to do?And unfamiliar.

Fortunately, the green light finally turned on, and Conan hurriedly pulled Yuanta and others across the road, "Goodbye, Uncle Kusuda~"

Akai Shuichi did not respond, and walked towards the zebra crossing silently.

Conan: Don't come here! ! !
(End of this chapter)