Chapter 553 Sure Enough, I Still Can’t Escape the Curse of Death
Chris Wynyard burst out laughing: "I didn't expect Amuro-kun to be so honest. In fact, I quite agree with you. In comparison, breakfast is indeed more important. Let's go, let's go!"
After that, she took the lead and walked towards the restaurant.
Azusa Enomoto stared at her back in astonishment, as if he was meeting Chris for the first time: "How can you pretend that nothing happened? That's a human life..."
Mizuno Reina walked to her side, stretched out her hand to rub Enomoto Azusa's head, and said gently: "Although I don't want to admit it, sometimes human life is the most despised."
"Yes, except for the deceased's family, no one will remember him? Even for family members, time can heal all pain." Kenzo Masama sighed, as if he was taking this opportunity to express his resentment.
Azusa Enomoto still looked very confused. She raised her head and looked at Nobutushige: "Does Mr. Asano think so too?"
"Actually, not understanding is also a kind of happiness." There were some emotions in Nobushige's eyes that Enomoto Azusa couldn't understand. He did not answer her question directly, but Enomoto Azusa believed that Asano Nobushige must have a lot to say, but he just couldn't say it out. .
Azusa Enomoto was still very young and had no experience in the world. She would probably never imagine that these friends who played with her were all carrying such deep things.
"Okay, okay." Okino Yoko smiled at Enomoto Azusa, "I just asked Officer Swann, and he said that we can return to China as planned and leave the rest to the program team. Hurry up and eat After breakfast, we have to catch a flight."
"If something like this happens, I don't know if the show can still be broadcast normally."
"It must be no problem!"
The guests walked to the restaurant in twos and threes, seemingly accustomed to the death of someone. However, when they arrived, they were told that the entire hotel was under control of the Swedish police, and their uneaten breakfast would also be sent for toxicology testing.
Everyone had no choice but to head to the airport first and fill their stomachs at the airport.
Also at the airport, Nobushige met an unexpected person.
"Why are you here?" Nobuman looked at the child who looked like a winter melon in front of him in surprise.
Edogawa Melon Conan pursed his lips, as if he was dissatisfied with someone's reaction: "Why can't I be here? It's true that Mr. Asano secretly came to Sweden to travel without telling us."
"I came here to work, and you are..." Xinfan's eyes fell on someone not far away, and he suddenly understood, "Oh, you came here to fall in love."
The person not far away is clearly Mao Lilan.
It seems that the thing that Maori Kogoro refused to explain for a long time was that Maori Lan brought Conan to Sweden.
"It's not about falling in love!" Conan retorted with a red face, "Brother Shinichi received a commission, and he asked me and Sister Xiaolan to come over and help him."
Hearing him say this, Nobuhiro knew that Mao Lilan was coming.
Sure enough, Mao Lilan seemed very happy to see him: "What a coincidence, Mr. Asano, but you should be preparing to go back, right?"
Nobuhiro exchanged pleasantries with Mao Lilan, then lowered his head and said to Conan: "I think you have mistaken the causal relationship. It was not you who came to Sweden after receiving the commission. It should be your arrival in Sweden that triggered a chain reaction that led to someone's death. "
He said why even a good show can encounter a vendetta. It turned out to be because Conan came to Sweden, and he was indeed the god of death!
"What! What you're saying is that I took the lead in those cases." Conan was speechless.
Nobuhiro suddenly twitched his lips and asked him: "How about I do a magic trick for you to make you forget that you are a god of death."
"I'm not the God of Death!!"
Xinfan shrugged: "Look, I forgot about it."
"..."
Conan told himself over and over again that he was a high school student who was about to become an adult and could not be compared to Asano Nobushige.
After a while, Conan regained his composure. He quietly said to Nobuhiro: "This commission is a bit strange. It may be related to that organization. I will tell you the details when I get back."
Is it related to the organization?
The information Conan received should not be false, but Nobuhiro himself did not receive any information.
Does the organization have any plans in Sweden?
To be honest, this feeling of not knowing anything is really terrible. Nobushige was about to ask in detail, but he heard Toru Amuro calling his name.
Conan glanced at Toru Amuro without any trace and reminded: "Mr. Asano, you have to be careful about Toru Amuro. I suspect that he is a member of the organization."
"Is he a member of the organization?" Nobushige pretended to think seriously for a while, "Probably not. I don't think Amuro-kun is such a vicious person."
Conan suddenly became anxious: "I have evidence. It is still unclear why he is lurking in the music classroom, but if he is coming for me, then he is very dangerous!"
Nobuhiro gave him a comforting look, without saying anything more, left him and walked towards the guests.
Behind him, Conan was overwhelmed with anxiety, but the man at the center of the storm remained calm.
In fact, Nobuhiro's heart was not as calm as he showed. What he cared about was the organization's next plan and what exactly they were going to do to Kudo Shinichi.
But no matter how much he cares about these things, for now all he can do is take a plane back to Japan.
The cell phones confiscated by the program crew at the beginning were returned to the guests when the incident occurred this morning. But because they are still in Sweden, they basically don't use it.
It wasn't until he got off the plane in Tokyo that Nobushige turned on his mobile phone.
He sent the gentleman an email saying that his vacation was over and he could start working.
"This week was really enjoyable, except for the last thing." Yoko Okino smiled at everyone, "We can get together again if there is a chance in the future."
"There will definitely be a chance."
Nobushige looked at Toru Amuro, and the man happened to look up as well.
Their eyes met, and Noru Amuro was the first to smile: "Mr. Asano, after a long journey and a few days of vacation, this shouldn't be too much to ask, right?"
As soon as he heard about the holiday, Azusa Enomoto's attention was immediately attracted.
Nobushige readily agreed: "Of course it's not too much. Anyway, Amuro-kun's salary has been deducted this month."
"..." Toru Amuro's mouth twitched, "Do you really want to deduct wages?"
"Of course, nothing can be done without rules." Nobuhiro answered righteously.
"Calm down! Amuro-kun!!" Azusa Enomoto rushed over and firmly grabbed Toru Amuro's arm, "Mr. Asano is the boss, what if you make him angry and fire you?"
Nobuhiro adjusted his tie slowly and said gently: "It happens to be the weekend next, so remember to come back to work on Monday."
After that, he left the airport handsomely, leaving only a dazed figure behind.
Azusa Enomoto was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "Today is Friday, isn't tomorrow Monday? Mr. Asano didn't give us a day off!"