After the gem is sold at the auction house, it is customary for the auctioneer to take the lot to the lounge when he returns to the lounge, and the buyer pays the bill on the spot.
But at that time, the clown auctioneer didn't even mention that Shuji Tsushima needed to pay.
After all, 90% of the auction items belong to that person.
The remaining 10% are auction commissions from others.
The items sold in Serente are all top-notch collectibles.
They do not accept general auction commissions.
At the auction that day, Pandora's Eyes, Eternal Rose, Blood of God, and those Egyptian dagger masks all belonged to that person.
Even if Tsushima Shuji pays the money, the money will be returned to his account in another way.
By the way, Shuji Tsushima can know who took the photos of the things at the auction at that time. For example, the person who took the photos of the eternal rose was Suzuki Sonoko, who longed for love... cough.
And the man who took the picture of the blood of God...
He is Karasuma Renya's butler.
As for what kind of blood is the so-called blood of God...
Karasuma Renye won’t know the truth anyway.
Tsushima Shuji thought indifferently.
Well, after this banquet, he will probably never hold another banquet again.
Because it's boring.
"Tsujima! Be sure to open the gift I gave you! Be sure to leave mine as the last one to open!" Suou Huan held Tsujima Shuji's hand before leaving, with tears in his eyes and a sincere tone.
"That's dad's love for you -" full of touching emotions.
"Pah——" The young man wearing black-rimmed glasses gave the other person a fistful on the back of his head without changing his expression.
"Sorry, let's take this idiot away." Then he adjusted his glasses, grabbed Suou Huan's back collar with one hand, and dragged him away.
"Remember to be the last one to dismantle——" Suwang Huan struggled and shouted while being dragged away.
Shuji Tsushima: ...I understand, I’ll tear it down first! Hey~
"I have also prepared a gift for you. It must be the most gorgeous gift of all." Atobe Keigo said confidently.
"My gift will probably be more ordinary." Akashi Seijuro said modestly.
"Hey, you will definitely like my gift!" Suzuki Sonoko promised, patting her chest.
"Well, thank you Atobe-senpai, Akashi-senpai, and...Sonoko sister." The black-haired boy thanked him with a light smile.
"I have also prepared a gift for you, but for people of my age, the gifts prepared may not be very popular with young people." Kenaki Fujiwara left a message before hugging his wife and leaving.
"It seems that the gift I prepared will be outcompeted by everyone." The lady in a fishtail skirt swayed past and whispered softly.
"How come, I will like whatever you give me." The black-haired boy said with a sincere smile.
Mrs. Miyamoto smiled, said nothing more, and left.
Anyway, someone else asked her to help give this gift.
"Noah, you... are indeed very popular." Sawada Hiroki, who followed Tsushima Shuji and watched the last figure leave, said in a complicated tone.
He expected Noah to be popular.
because……
No one could say no to Noah.
but……
You will still feel a little disappointed.
Unlike himself, Noah is popular no matter where he is. As long as he is willing, countless people will be happy to make friends with him.
And myself...
A person who is considered a weird kid by his elders and peers...
totally different.
But, that's how it should be.
This is how Noah should be popular.
It is the complete opposite of myself.
"Don't be in a daze, let's go and open the gifts with me." The black-haired young man touched Hiroki Sawada's head in an elder manner.
"Yes." Sawada Hiroki nodded.
But he and Noah are friends.
Only he knows his pain.
so……
He must be different to Noah.
"So many gifts..." Hiroki Sawada looked at the gift boxes piled on the coffee table with envy.
He was not envious of Shuji Tsushima for receiving so many gifts, but he was envious of the fact that so many people would give gifts to each other.
Sawada Hiroki recalled the past.
I found that the number of gifts I received was pitiful.
Even birthdays...
In fact, I didn’t celebrate a few times.
Things like birthday cakes and birthday gifts have disappeared from his world since he was very young.
The only gifts I received came from...
Sawada Hiroki glanced at the boy sitting on the sofa opening the gift box.
Only Uncle Da Ting and Noah would remember to celebrate his birthday.
And now...
Noah was the only one who knew his birthday.
"Hiroki, what do you want to do for your birthday this year?" the boy who opened the gift box suddenly asked.
Sawada Hiroki's body trembled.
"My birthday..." He lowered his eyes and thought.
"It's May 5th, right? Uncle Haruhiko is gone, so leave it to me to hold the birthday or whatever." The black-haired boy took the pocket watch he took out of a gift box and put it aside casually.
"Definitely not worse than Uncle Haruhiko." He said with a smile.
"Okay!" Hiroki Sawada agreed with a smile.
I finally got into the mood to help open the gift boxes seriously.
Shuji Tsushima: Great, it’s really boring to do the same thing over and over again.
Large and small packaging boxes were thrown on the floor, and the coffee table was filled with unpacked gifts.
Larger ones can only be placed on the sofa or on the floor.
"It's finally finished." Hiroki Sawada wiped the sweat from opening the gift and breathed a sigh of relief.
Maybe this is the trouble with being popular.
Opening gifts is very tiring.
"Thanks to you Hiroki, otherwise I wouldn't know how long it would take to dismantle it alone." Shuji Tsushima, who also breathed a sigh of relief, sincerely thanked him.
"If I can help..." The black-haired, blue-eyed boy clenched his fists.
"It's really great." He said with relief and satisfaction.
He is needed.
This is really... great.
"Leave the remaining boxes to Butler Tanaka. It's getting late and it's time to go to bed." Shuji Tsushima massaged his hands and stood up.
"You won't grow taller if you sleep late." He said to Hiroki Sawada with a slight smile.
"Good night." Sawada Hiroki immediately stood up and rushed out of the room, leaving a good night.
He still wants to grow taller.
at least……
He must be taller than Noah, right?
Watching the other party leave, Tsushima Shuji closed the door.
[Haneda Hideyoshi ran away. ——pernod (Pernod)]
[The four of them all let him run away. If Gin finds out, he will probably kill you first and then go find him. ——cahors (Cahors)]
[He seemed to have seen through our plan and ran away injured. ——pernod (Pernod)]
[After all, he is a brain person. When you choose people to cooperate, you should also find a brain person. ——cahors (Cahors)]
[Today is your lucky day, I just happen to be bored. ——cahors (Cahors)]
Looking at the message displayed on his phone, Tsushima Shuji tilted his head.
Penon and Tiamali are not intellectualists. Although Penon is a researcher, his IQ is definitely not low, but there are plans and stuff...
It’s not what the other party is good at.
And Tiamali...
He will fall into a state of madness at any time, with only the thought of killing angels in his mind, let alone a mentalist.
As for Cohen and Chianti…
Two snipers usually follow orders.
All they have to do is aim and shoot.
So Gin often does tasks with them because they are two obedient tools.
So four people who are not good at brainpower let go of one person who is not good at force.
Shuji Tsushima was not surprised.
He just held a skateboard, opened the window, and jumped out.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
ps: Haneda Hideyoshi, it is said that the most powerful brain in the original Conan (?, the memory ceiling (?, the reasoning speed is faster than Edogawa Conan).
Yeah, but it doesn't matter.
People will die next, so be prepared.
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