Chapter 467: Declaration of War from Hattori Heiji and Conan
the next day.
Yuya yawned as he came to the door and opened the mailbox as usual, planning to put away the bills and possible commissions.
Suddenly, one of the envelopes caught his attention.
It says Nichimi TV on the top and "Kamiya Yuya-sama" on the back.
"Nichimi TV?" Youya was a little confused. Why did the TV station send him a letter? Was it to invite him to be on the show?
But wouldn’t it be more appropriate to ask Uncle Kogoro for this kind of thing?
You wasn't very interested either. He just pounded the envelope and the bill together and threw them on the table, then went to the bathroom to wash up.
After cleaning up, I saw Miyano Shiho had already prepared breakfast. She was sitting at the table, eating and checking the letters.
Seeing Yuya coming out, Miyano Shiho nodded at another breakfast on the table, then lowered her head and continued reading.
Yuya sat down and couldn't help but smile at Miyano Shiho.
Miyano Shiho felt her scalp itchy, and when she looked up, she found Yuya grinning at her. She asked speechlessly, "What are you grinning at?"
Yuya wiped the tears from the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Suddenly I feel that you are like a housewife, checking the bills carefully."
Miyano Shiho's ears felt hot, and she showed a slightly contemptuous expression: "You are an idiot. You never check the bills I sent you. Even if the amount is wrong, you don't know it, right?"
Youye shrugged his shoulders: "It doesn't matter, it's not like I need that little money. Besides, who doesn't make mistakes?"
Miyano Shiho rolled her eyes and said, "If those people who are struggling to make a living heard this, they would probably beat you to death."
Youye sneered: "Why? They might as well look for their own reasons. Have they worked hard over the years? Has their salary increased?"
Miyano Shiho was speechless for a while: "What kind of crooked and unorthodox statement is this?"
Yuya shrugged his shoulders: "It's just a meme I saw on the Internet."
Miyano Shiho curled her lips and lowered her head to continue reading.
Suddenly, Miyano Shiho said with some surprise: "Detective Koshien?"
"Hmm?" Youye was stunned. Why did this word sound so familiar?
Yuya looked up and saw that it was the letter that he had mistakenly thought was an invitation to a Nichimi TV program.
"What's written in it?" Youye asked, supporting his chin.
"Can't you read it yourself?" Miyano Shiho complained, looked at the content of the letter for a while, and then said.
"It seems to be a special program of Nichiren TV. They invited four high school detectives from all over the country to go to an uninhabited island to participate in a competition to decide who is the best high school detective in Japan. It was also titled Detective Koshien."
"Eh? The best high school detective in Japan? Is there any need to compare?" Youya curled his lips.
Miyano Shiho chuckled: "That's true. I guess it's just a gimmick to increase the number of views of the show."
There are so many such things. When you see the title, you think the content will be eye-catching, but when you click on it, it turns out to be dog meat under the guise of mutton.
This is commonly known as the clickbait title.
Then, not wanting to think any more, he put the invitation aside and continued to open an envelope.
Yuya continued to eat his breakfast, but suddenly he paused and raised his hand to pick up the letter.
Miyano Shiho looked at him in surprise: "What's wrong, you are not interested?"
"No, I suddenly remembered something..." Youya frowned slightly, he quickly read the letter, and then let out a long breath, "Could it really be her..."
"She?" Miyano Shiho keenly caught a key word.
"Ah," Yuya put down the envelope and looked into the distance, "He is a person who should have been righteous, but because of the hatred in his heart, he went on the wrong path..."
Miyano Shiho tilted her head and looked at Yuya's regretful expression, and a huge question mark appeared above her head.
At the same time, Maori Office also welcomed an unexpected guest.
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Time passed quickly, and Youya arrived at the dock specified on the invitation letter and found a huge ship. He also met Hattori Heiji and Conan here.
Hattori Heiji was not surprised to see Yuya: "As expected, you were invited too."
Youya smiled, looked at the two and asked, "You too?"
Hattori Heiji and Conan nodded at the same time.
Conan looked at Yuya with fighting intent: "Yuya, let's take this opportunity to have a fair fight!"
Yuya suddenly realized. No wonder the invitation letter wrote that he was the representative of the East. Why did Conan appear here? It turned out that he wanted to compete with him?
"Competition?" Yuya had a strange look on his face, not knowing what he was thinking of. "Are we still going to compete? How many times have you beaten me?"
Conan's forehead darkened: "You guy..." But he was powerless to refute.
From childhood to adulthood, he has only defeated Youya a handful of times, otherwise he would not have been the one to take the blame after the two of them got into trouble.
Although there was an element of transaction involved, it was an indisputable fact that he had been cheated countless times by Yuya, and those transactions were at best compensation for Yuya's inner guilt - if he didn't appease the young Shinichi, who would take the blame next time he got into trouble?
Conan waved his fist and began to challenge: "Anyway, I will definitely win this time! I will take the title of Neon's No. 1 high school detective!"
Hattori Heiji shouted in dissatisfaction: "Hey, hey, hey, don't forget me! This title of number one should be mine!"
Youye smiled faintly: "Then I will accept this declaration of war. By the way, it's not impossible for you two to team up!"
Hattori Heiji and Conan looked at each other subconsciously, then immediately snorted and turned their faces away.
Team up? You must be kidding.
Just then, a middle-aged man with a bald head and only hair on both sides of his ears, wearing a green daily TV station work uniform, walked over.
"Kamiya-san, Hattori-san, you're finally here." The man greeted, "My name is Tsuchio Hiroo, and I'm the director of this show."
He looked down at Conan: "This child is..."
Hattori Heiji quickly said, "Well, this child is my assistant, can I take him with me?"
Kuiwei Guangsheng thought for a moment and said, "Of course, but there are limited rooms on the island, so you can only stay in one."
Hattori Heiji looked at Yuya and wanted to say that since you two were childhood friends, why don't you stay in the same room? Who knew that he turned his face away and whistled, so he had to say, "Of course, no problem."
"Then let's set off now, the others have already arrived." said Hiroo Tsuchio.
"Okay, let's go!" Hattori Heiji walked towards the gangway of the huge cruise ship with full of fighting spirit.
"Wait a minute, Hattori-san," Tsuchio Hiroo stopped him hastily, "You are wrong, that is not the ship we are going to take."
Hattori Heiji turned around in surprise: "Huh?"
Hiroo Tsuchio led the three people to a small speedboat next to the ship, and then said, "That ship is more eye-catching so we used it as the meeting point. In fact, we are going to take this one."
The three fell silent.
The gap between a large passenger ship and a small speedboat is too big, isn't it?
Hiroo Tsuchiwei jumped onto the speedboat and told the people on board to prepare to sail.
Yuya looked at the Nichimi TV logo behind Hiroo Tsuchio and suddenly asked, "Hattori, do you know this Nichimi TV director?"
Hattori Heiji shook his head: "Of course I don't know him. I only know that the person in charge of the connection will wear the work clothes of Nichimi TV."
"Perhaps the Koshien competition started before landing on the island?" Conan took over the conversation.
The three of them looked at each other and suddenly laughed in unison.
"It seems that in this first competition, we are tied."