Chapter 966 Detective fan? That’s a sure thing…"Really? Why should I attend a party just because they go on vacation?"
Yuanzi complained resentfully, and was obviously unhappy that her cheap parents took her obedient sister out on vacation.
It's like she's not my real daughter!
Taking a deep breath, she looked at everyone and said, "I don't want to go to a party alone. It's so boring to go alone!"
"Yes."
Ooka Hongye felt the same way: "Although I rarely participate, it is a bit boring to pretend to know a group of people I don't know."
"Yeah, right?"
Sonoko smiled and said, "So, I plan to have everyone go with me. After all, it's more fun to have people you know around you!"
"Eh?"
Xiaolan hesitated: "Is it appropriate for everyone to go together?"
"What's inappropriate?"
Yuanzi crossed her arms and said, "Since the two of them have given me the quota, then I am the one who makes the decision. As for them, let them both go on vacation! If I make the decision, I can take as many people as I want. What else can the Yashiro Group say?"
It seems that Yuanzi has a certain awareness of her family's strength. Unlike before, she now looks like a proud young lady.
"What are you talking about?"
At this time, Fujino, who was wearing a black sportswear and had just returned from morning exercise, walked in from outside the store. Seeing the girls having a tea party, he asked curiously.
"Fujino-senpai, you're back!"
Yuanzi looked back at him, smiled, and then began to explain the purpose of her visit.
"The opening party of the ship?"
Fujino frowned. The more he looked at this matter, the more it seemed like something was going to happen.
Are there normal gatherings in the world of science?
Yes, but if the Grim Reaper, the detective, and the main characters were present, then it would most likely be gone.
At least eight out of ten are murders, and the remaining two are one in which someone is trying to blow up a ship, and one in which a ship is about to crash into a mountain.
…………
The day of the opening party of the Yafu Loti cruise ship of the eighth generation merchant ship.
Fujino, wearing a classic black suit, entered the interior of the merchant ship through the VIP entrance.
The main theme is sunset red, with white marble embellishments. The floor is covered with red carpets, and the waiters are dressed in well-fitting suits and vests, giving it a European British aristocratic style, giving people a sense of beauty that there are dogs in the rich houses and frozen corpses on the streets.
A middle-aged man in a black waiter uniform came over and said to Fujino, "Mr. Fujino, your seat will be ready soon. Please wait a moment."
"Ah."
Fujino simply responded, retracted his scrutiny, and complained to the people around him: "The interior of this ship is really exaggerated. It is worthy of being a luxury cruise ship. The aesthetics are traditional."
"Traditional exaggeration feels old-fashioned."
Ooka Hongye agreed directly, and her tone was gentle, revealing the hidden meaning.
Fujino looked over.
Today, she attended a formal occasion wearing a blue cotton dress with a thin light yellow silk ribbon decorated on the neckline, white high heels with white socks underneath, and the ingeniously designed patterns set off her figure, making her look particularly dignified and decent.
Fujino couldn't recognize what brand it was, but it felt like a high-end custom-made product, just like the custom-made suit he was wearing at the Savile Row suit shop.
Hongye felt the gaze and blinked at him with a faint smile on her face.
It's beautiful. Yuanzi next to him was a little speechless, and suddenly said: "After all, it's the first time for the Yashiro to do such a high-end cruise ship. They must have to do everything by trial and error. It's great to be able to do it to this extent, although it's indeed rustic."
Compared to the dignified Hongye, she was more casual, wearing brown high boots, a light white pleated skirt from a department store, a black shirt bought casually from a store, and a patterned tie hanging on her chest.
Fujino felt that if she didn't have this tie, she probably wouldn't be able to get on the boat if she were in a Hong Kong movie.
Today, Xiaolan also wore a decent suit, pink, with a black T-shirt underneath. Her temperament was just like her mother, Kissing Eri, the only difference was that her face was a little more immature.
Compared to Sonoko, Xiaolan is more like a daughter.
Fujino once again seriously suspected that the Suzuki family and the Mori family had picked up the wrong baby.
Mingmei also came today as a guardian, but as the adult in the group, she didn't like to disturb the children.
She was wearing a black OL suit. Although it was not a luxury-level custom-made one like Fujino's, it was also hand-made. At first glance, you could tell that she was a strong woman.
Fujino feels that when it comes to a suit, the design is key. Just like the one Xiaolan is wearing, the fabric doesn’t have to be too good, but the workmanship still has to be good, and the body measurement must be good.
A well-fitting suit will have a feeling of being inside out.
If it's not suitable, then I'll just do sales.
Xiaolan was looking around at this time, like a little girl with curious eyes: "But this place is so big, the banquet hall alone is so spacious... It's just like being on land!"
“This is the luxury of the rich.”
Huiyuan Ai then looked around, folded her arms across her barren chest, and said in a flat tone: "Even this level of this ship is considered conservative among cruise ships of the same level. Rich people just like to invest money in various obvious places to show their superiority..."
Xiao Ai still spoke in sorrow as always, wearing a light pink dress, a black shawl on her shoulders, white stockings, and black sandals. Her tone was a bit cold, but she had the charm of a mature lady.
It was not the first time that everyone saw Xiao Ai whining, so she simply said, "I saw it on TV," and dismissed it.
Conan always felt like he was being manipulated, but he had no evidence.
At this time, a man's voice came: "Excuse me, is this Mr. Fujino?"
"you are?"
A man wearing a beige suit, a black shirt, a red tie, and short brown hair appeared in front of Fujino. He introduced himself: "My name is Kusaka Hironari, I'm a screenwriter, and I'm your loyal fan!"
"Are you a detective fan?"
Upon hearing this, Fujino glanced at Kusaka Hironari, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, he did not doubt whether this guy was his detective fan. Just as Sonoko explained, this kind of gathering was like this.
Considering his outfit, especially the red tie, it is very likely that he is a fan of mine...
Hmm, so you’re a detective fan, then I’m doomed.
I can only say that the last guy who said he was a detective fan was hit and killed by a car driven by the son of an official just after finishing work, but fortunately, in the end both the father and the son did not escape.
Come to think of it, Fujino still remembers which plot this was.
If he remembered correctly, it should be a conspiracy on the horizontal line...
He just had some impression of the plot, but not much.
I just remember that the ship was going to sink, and Ran might have fallen into the sea? At the same time, Maori Kogoro also had a highlight moment in his life...
But now, Maori didn't come. Instead, he, Xiao Ai, Sonoko, Xiaolan, Hongye, sister Mingmei, and Conan came...
Brother Maori retired on the spot before he could even get to the top.
It's a bit sad indeed.
(End of this chapter)
