Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

"You don't have to be so excited. Our house is bigger than this one."

Putting the ingredients in the refrigerator, Yuji looked through the kitchen at Conan who was jumping up and down in the living room. He took two glasses of water and forced his brother to sit on the sofa.

"That's what you said, but didn't you earn money to buy this? My brother is amazing."

Please, don't talk to me in this childish tone. Your body is so funny!

"But you have more money than this, why buy such a small house?"

"My annual royalties are only 1.3 billion yen now, and after paying taxes, there is only 1.1 billion left. There is no need to buy such a big house."

Conan took out a lot of snacks from under the coffee table and turned on the TV. Today, Kamen Rider was on. The elementary school student was not interested in this guy with a helmet. He started watching the current affairs news again. An hour later, the desktop was full of empty packaging bags.

Yuji opened the refrigerator and found that most of the ingredients he bought yesterday had been eaten. He looked back at the clock and saw that it was already 11:30, so he put on an apron and started cooking again.

While grilling fish, the phone rang. Taking out his phone, Yuji saw that it was Dr. Agasa, so he answered the call directly and turned on the speaker: "Doctor, do you have anything to do?"

"Yuji, that, Shinichi asked me to tell you that he has a case to handle, so he may not be back for a while."

"Doctor, I'm exposed, you don't have to lie." Conan jumped off the sofa and walked to the kitchen, approaching Yuji and looking at Dr. Agasa's name on the phone helplessly.

"Hey! Shinichi, are you and Yuji together? By the way, Xiaolan went to your house again just now. She wanted to call the police, but fortunately I stopped her. I have already concealed her first, so you should hide your identity and work well."

"Xiaolan..." Conan walked into the living room with his phone, and he remembered the girl who was left alone in Dorobiga Paradise at that time.

"By the way, I made something that will be very helpful for the search. You can come to my house and get it later."

"It won't be another piece of junk, will it?"

"How rude! The doctor is very capable. You should apologize to the doctor!" Yuji put the prepared meal on the dining table, two grilled fish, two stews, two small sausages and two bowls of miso soup, with white rice, and the two brothers began to enjoy lunch.

On the other end of the phone, the doctor thought of Kudo's house, which had been empty all night: "Where are you, Yuji? You didn't go home last night."

"Sorry, doctor, I bought a house outside. Those two men in black seem very dangerous. I don't plan to go back to live recently." Yuji took a sip of the soup and then ate it in big mouthfuls.

Listening to the sound of them eating, the doctor seemed to be hungry, so he hung up the phone and went out to the fried food restaurant he often went to.

"Hey, Xiaofu, I ate well today too! It's not fried chicken, it's vegetable salad!"

Halfway through the meal, the doorbell rang. Yuji wiped his mouth with a tissue, got up and walked to the door to open it. He found that it was Amuro Toru outside, so he took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on the ground: "Mr. Amuro, I'll get you a key someday so you don't have to ring the bell."

Yuji noticed that Amuro Toru's expression seemed a little serious and he didn't intend to take off his shoes to enter the house, so he took out a few Dorayaki from the kitchen.

"I bought a lot of Dorayaki. Do you want to eat it? Don't you want to come in? If you really have something to do, you should take it back."

Amuro Toru took the Dorayaki, looked at the wall as if he didn't care, and asked: "Teacher Kudo, you bought a house. Didn't your parents say anything?"

"No, this is actually an investment. After all, houses are actually quite valuable, and the housing prices in Beika Town have risen again."

"Then... Shinichi classmate, don't you plan to come and see?"

Amuro Toru grabbed the Dorayaki box with his hand and exerted force, his expression was still so gentle.

"Brother, I called him, but he didn't seem to answer. I guess he went to investigate some case again. It doesn't matter, anyway, he is always like this. Ah, please wait."

Yuji packed another bento and a bottle of green tea and handed it to Amuro Toru, watching him leave here.

Not long after, Conan poked his head out of the living room. He found Yuji standing alone at the entrance, approaching a little, holding a can of coffee in his hand.

"Yuji? Why are you sweating so much!"

"Nothing...nothing. By the way, Conan, can you give me the coffee in your hand? I'm a little thirsty." Yuji naturally put the slippers on the ground back to the shoe rack, but secretly glanced at the light spot on the wall next to him.

After walking for a while, a car slowly drove up from behind Amuro Toru, opened the door of the Porsche, sat in the back seat, and Amuro Toru quietly held the Dorayaki and bento.

"Is there anything wrong with that boy? Bourbon."

The muzzle of the pistol was pointed at Amuro Toru from the passenger seat, and Gin stared at the box in his hand with a cold gaze.

"Didn't you install a bug on me? What else do you want me to say?" Amuro Toru put the box aside and took a button-sized round box from behind his neck.

Gin pointed at the box with a pistol, opened the lid, looked at the Dorayaki and bento inside, and called Chianti on his mobile phone.

"What was the boy's reaction after Bourbon left?"

"It was quite calm. Hey, such a handsome boy, he sent lunch boxes and food, Bourbon couldn't be a pervert, right?"

“…You and Cohen can withdraw.”

Gin hung up the phone and told Vodka to drive forward. He put the gun back, but his eyes were still on Bourbon.

Amuro Toru pulled out a pair of chopsticks from the side of the lunch box and started eating in front of Gin: "Just a 15-year-old kid, it's worth your nervousness. I really overestimated you before, Gin."

Passing the subway station, the car stopped on the side of the road, and Amuro Toru walked on the road with the lunch box. Watching his back as he went away, Vodka saw Ichiran Ramen next to him, unbuckled his seat belt and wanted to buy a takeaway, but was stopped by Gin.

"Brother?"

"This is a non-parking area."

"I'll be back soon."

"Just now the boss sent a message and asked us to meet the president of Takayama Pharmaceutical Company immediately."

"But brother, you haven't eaten for a day."

Gin reached out and took the box of Dorayaki in the back seat, and casually handed the lid to Vodka.

"This is it! The popular Dorayaki in Ginza. I heard that you have to queue for at least an hour to buy it!"

Eating the Dorayaki with red bean filling, Gin pointed to the convenience store again.

"Go buy me a bottle of water and come back before the traffic police arrive."

After drinking the sports drink in his hand and swallowing the food stuck in his throat, Gin thought of the 15-year-old boy just now. He seemed to have bought a house by himself?

"Vodka, do you know how much Bourbon made working for that boy?"

"Probably, 10,000 yen a day before. It seems to have increased by half now, 15,000 yen."

Gin looked at the pen name and introduction of the boy who paid 200 million yen in taxes on the GG sign next to him and was silent.

Ha! Poor Bourbon...

There is one more chapter, which will be posted tomorrow morning.