Chapter 878 What if Asano Nobushige Is Related to that Organization?
Yuya Kazami acted quickly. After Nobuhige and Rei Furuya openly discussed actions against the organization in the organization's safe house that day, it didn't take long for the public security to begin the transfer of Reina Mizuno.
At that time, Nobushige was being examined by a beautiful young lady at the National Medical Center.
"Eh? Mr. Watanabe turns out to be the agent of the big star Chrissy Wynyard!" The little nurse's eyes flashed with love in excitement, "Then you must work with her often, right?"
"Not very often. Miss Wynyard prefers to work alone, including negotiating with producers, and she doesn't like us following along." Nobushige, no, to be precise, it should be Hisashi Watanabe, with a smile on his face that is as refreshing as a spring breeze. Her smile showed ease among the beautiful female nurses.
"Then why did you come to the hospital for a physical examination?" the little nurse asked again.
Nobuhiro replied: "Miss Wynyard has very strict requirements for employees. Not only must they not have any diseases, but they also have requirements for height, appearance, accent, etc. In particular, Miss Wynyard is very xenophobic. She doesn't like certain ethnic groups."
"Ah, so strict." The little nurse asked weakly, "But this should be considered discrimination, right?"
"Does it count?" Shinfan looked innocent, "Miss Wynyard thinks that not everyone can match her appearance."
Poor Belmode doesn't know yet, but her agent is about to help her become an internet sensation. And the reason for all this is that her normal doubts about Kiel may affect Nobushige's plan.
After Nobuhiro said goodbye to the nurse in charge of the physical examination, he walked outside with brisk steps. The nurse's sweet voice echoed in his ears: "Welcome to come again next time, Watanabe-san~"
He understood that he had always understood that those girls were not interested in his talent and appearance. They were loyal to their idols because of their character. It was Watanabe's identity as "Chrissy Wynyard" that gave him extraordinary success. Average treatment.
Isn't this bad?
This is of course very good!
Just as he was thinking about it, Nobuman suddenly bumped into someone. He immediately and nimbly took half a step to the side - and then was stepped on by that person!
Nobuhiro: "..."
Mescal, the former Nordic head of his dignified organization, was actually fooled by a small peripheral member today!
The person who stepped on his foot was not another cat or dog. He had a name, Kusuda Rikudō. Gin had shown Nobushige a photo of Kusuda Rikudō before, so he could recognize it at a glance.
If it was anyone else, Nobushige would have definitely avoided them. If they were so close, normal people would subconsciously avoid them, but Kusuda Rikudou was different. His brain circuit was particularly strange.
Kusuda Rikudou had no intention of avoiding him at all, or rather he just ignored Nobushige's presence and walked straight over.
Nobuhiro had a gloomy half face, watching Kusuda Rikudo's back as he staggered away, and used a red pen to draw a circle for Kusuda Rikudo in his mental notebook.
Although medically, cardiac arrest is regarded as a sign of death, in Nobushige's eyes, Kusuda Rikudō is already a dead person from now on.
If you step on a banana peel, you will fall down. If you step on dog excrement, you will be lucky. Whether you believe it or not, Kusuda Rikudou will not feel it at all!
He snorted coldly and no longer paid attention to Kusuda Rikudou's movements. Anyway, even without looking at him, he knew that Kusuda Rikudou was investigating the ward where Reina Minami lived.
Just Kusuda Rikudo, a guy who walks without looking at the road and is slow to react?
Suddenly, a rapid ringing sounded.
When Nobushige saw that the caller ID was Conan's call, he originally wasn't going to answer it, but then he thought about it. Only by keeping in touch with Conan could he keep track of Conan's investigation progress and adjust his plans at any time.
He pressed the answer button, and Conan's voice immediately came from the phone: "Mr. Asano, where are you now?"
"Working outside." Xinfan replied calmly.
Hearing this, Conan's expression suddenly froze: "Oh, oh, that's it."
Nobushige had just escaped from the Mezcal mentality, and his tone still contained an indifference unique to Mezcal. This cold tone obviously startled Conan, who had long been accustomed to Mr. Asano's gentle attitude.
But Conan is not very innocent, and Nobuhiro's air-conditioning may not have anything to do with him.
Xinfan closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, his mood had returned to normal: "What's wrong? What do you want from me?"
His tone was as gentle as ever, as if the coldness before was just Conan's illusion.
Conan put away the abnormality in his heart and said: "I have already asked clearly. The person I have been looking for is his sister, and his sister looks almost exactly the same as Mizuki Reina. Xiaolan said that she knows someone who admires Mizuna very much. Poor man, we are planning to visit him together.”
Nobushige had a strange look on his face: "Just let Miss Maori accompany Eiyou, the host. Why do you have to go with me?"
"How could I leave Xiaolan and him alone?" Conan exaggerated, "And if I go, I might be able to find other problems from the details. After all, Mizuno Reina is related to that organization, and I must personally investigation."
"That's it, if you insist, then go ahead." Nobushige sighed silently, and lit a candle in his heart for the guy who was said to know Mizuno Reina very well.
It's not good to like anyone, you have to like Shui Wu Lianna, just like him if you like him, and the people around Conan know about it. Isn't this seeking death?
"Do you want to go with us?" Conan asked again.
"No, I still have things to deal with and I'm waiting for your good news."
Normally, even if Conan didn't invite him, Nobuhiro would want to see if he could stop the Death God's halo from harming others, but he had too many things going on recently, and they were very involved. When weighing the two aspects, Nobuhiro of course can only choose the more important thing.
"Okay, I'll tell you the details when we get back." Conan hung up the phone with some regret.
He vaguely noticed that something was wrong with Asano Nobushige during this period. The most obvious thing was probably that he rarely participated in the detective agency's affairs and was not on duty in the music classroom all day long.
Although this kind of thing should be a normal thing for a young man in his twenties, when it comes to Asano Nobushige, everything is weird.
What's more, these days are not easy for Conan. Reina Mizuno, Kir, Hondo Eiyu, Hondo Eiyu's father, police, and FBI, these words are put together to determine the complexity and importance of the matter.
Conan's detective cells couldn't help but start working, and he gradually pieced together a possibility in his brain: Could Mr. Asano be busy with the same thing as him recently?
Conan always felt that Asano Nobushige was hiding something from him. This feeling no longer occurred in a short period of time. It was just that he could not care about it before, but he could not continue to do so now. In case Asano Nobushige is related to that organization...