"Hey~ How can you say that..." Shujima Tsujima put his chin on the back of the chair aggrievedly.
"It's just that the recent problems we have solved are all commissions from the police, so the office is too busy~" The young man's tone was extremely sincere.
Paired with his delicate and frail appearance, he looked aggrieved and weak, with innocent and innocent eyes.
It was so confusing that Tohru Amuro almost mistook him for an innocent and weak beautiful boy.
If they hadn't seen the dark side of Kaa, no one would have been able to tell that the boy was a member of the darkness based on his appearance.
Except for the eyes.
No matter what the environment is, the innermost part of that exposed kite eye is indifferent and aloof from the beginning to the end.
It's so dark that people can't help but lose the ability to speak.
"So let's go to the office!" Shuji Tsushima decided happily.
What can Toru Amuro and Midorikawa say?
Let's hit the road, can we still refuse Shuji Tsushima?
Unable to refuse, the three of them went to the office.
Of course, it was Midorikawa Mu who was driving this time.
Compared with Toru Amuro's unscrupulous step on the accelerator, Midorikawa's driving technique is so stable that you don't feel the push on your back when accelerating.
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"Ah...it's full." Shuji Tsushima opened the mailbox, and the letters inside fell out immediately.
He expressionlessly looked down at the letter that had buried his shoes, and then looked at the letter that was still half in the mailbox.
"Let's deal with it." He said to Amuro Toru and Midorikawa Mudo.
As for how to deal with it...
Of course, just like the letter sent to the apartment, it was sent into the crusher.
and the messages on the landline.
Shuji Tsushima was sitting on an office chair with his legs on the desk, casually picking up a magazine and flipping through it.
While listening to the message that automatically plays.
Toru Amuro and Midorikawa worked together without division of labor. One person cleaned, the other took charge... sifting out useful letters from a pile of letters.
For example, the invitation letter, or whether there is a familiar name written on the envelope.
As for Hill...
The white cat leisurely jumped on the sofa and curled himself up.
Shuji Tsushima listened to the messages on the landline one after another, and silently sent a text message to Hakuba.
[You seem to be not working hard enough. ——Tsujima Shuji]
Kudo Shinichi is the same, not working hard at all!
If they had worked harder and tried to solve all the cases in Tokyo, Shuji Tsushima would not have received so many messages.
Shuji Tsushima began to think about the possibility of finding a few more people to serve as detectives.
The members of the organization are definitely excellent in observation and judgment. When used in reasoning...
It should be no problem.
Shuji Tsushima thought for a while and decided to give a few more lucky people the identity of detectives.
Detective Baima suddenly received such an inexplicable text message:...
I am now running around Tokyo every day, either reasoning or on the way to reasoning.
Not working hard enough?
Do we have to solve the case without eating, drinking or sleeping?
Baima Tan, who thought he was not crazy yet, said he couldn't understand.
After Tsushima Shuji sent the text message, he didn't care whether he received a reply or not.
He just flipped through the magazine and drank the freshly squeezed orange juice provided by Midorikawa.
The clients who left messages on his landline were basically ordinary people who could only get the firm's contact information.
If not ordinary...
They should call the number on Shuji Tsushima's other business card.
Tsujima Shuji as a detective has a business card, and Tsujima Shuji as the president also has a business card.
Gu Zhu
The numbers on the two business cards are different.
The detective's card can only be used to call the office's landline number.
The one for the president has two contact information.
It should be the phone number of the Tsushima Club office, and the other is the phone number of Tsushima Shuji himself.
It's just that not many people can get the president's identity card.
But there are still some.
Tsushima Shuji received a call from a man named Kana Zenori.
Shuji Tsushima carries more than one mobile phone with him.
And every phone looks the same.
At this time, he put away the mobile phone that he had just sent a text message to Detective Bai Ma, and took out a mobile phone with a faint ringtone from his clothes.
Then the call was answered.
"President Tsushima? I am Zenori Kana, the president of Gary Entertainment Group. I would like to invite you to the party. Jellal Tenma will also be there." The man's voice on the other end of the phone sounded quite young. .
"President Kana is so enthusiastic." The young man's voice was light and there was no emotion.
The corners of his mouth curled up mockingly.
"Because my wife really wants to meet Neon's most famous genius in modern times..." Ganazhan smiled.
"That's really my honor." Tsushima Shuji's mouth curved even wider.
"Where is it? I'm looking forward to your visit..." Kanazenko gave the time and address before hanging up the phone.
"Why, our popular Master Tsushima was invited to the party again?" Toru Amuro teased, looking at the young man's uninterested look.
"No, they are looking for Detective Tsushima." Tsushima Shuji leaned back and threw the magazine on the table, looking listless.
"He said that his wife wanted to see me. He probably encountered something that required a detective to investigate..."
"Such as threatening letters and the like." He spread his hands and said nonchalantly.
"Why are you sure it's a threatening letter?" Midorikawa asked.
"Huh? If it were other methods, Mr. Gary wouldn't be so calm, right? He couldn't say that his wife wants to see me." The young man sat on the office chair and turned around casually.
"And... when those guys encounter threatening letters or something, it's already a process to find a detective." He stopped and faced Midorikawa Mu, spreading his hands.
The first reaction of various presidents and presidents when encountering a threatening letter is definitely not to call the police, but to find a private detective to find out the cause and solve it on their own.
The main reasons are guilty conscience and fear.
After all, if you go to the police, it would be bad if some of your dark history is discovered during the investigation of the threatening letter.
If you look closely at these people, you will find that very few of them are really clean and have not done anything bad.
"But wouldn't it be better to ask Mr. Mori for this kind of thing..." Shuji Tsushima complained, puffing up his cheeks.
Mouri Kogoro is free, and he accepts all requests for finding cats and dogs.
"And Jellal Pegasus..."
"I'm not interested in singers either. After all, I'm not a star-struck fan..."
As the capitalist behind artists, Shuji Tsushima has no interest in chasing stars.
He can definitely make several star-making plans, but he has no interest in them.
Toru Amuro, who was on the side, had already started searching for information about Jellal Tenma.
Even started playing each other's songs.
As they listened, Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa's expressions changed.
"You abandoned me, but I still can't forget you. I will always pay attention to you, feel your voice, and tremble with joy..."
"I will give you a flower every day, red roses, marigolds, lobelia, and bright red dahlias..."
"And the song of love, you will always be mine..." Toru Amuro listened to the lyrics with a complicated expression.
Midorikawa's expressionlessness is also very complicated.
As cold-blooded killers in criminal organizations, they don't quite understand this lingering love song.
Tsushima Shuji showed an interesting expression.
"It seems that our Mrs. Galli has an interesting story." The young man said in a brisk tone.
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