Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 51 Masked Superman

Chapter 51 Masked Superman
  Today is Sunday, a rare day of leisure. With nothing to do, Sugar made a call to the editorial department to talk about the completion of Death Note.

While chatting, Fujiwara felt thirsty and got up to pour some water.

"The final volume of the manga will be released this Monday. As the last volume before the end and to commemorate the sales of the entire volume exceeding 3 million, we have discussed with the publisher to hold a signing ceremony on the day of release. Does Fujiwara-kun have any suggestions or opinions?"

"Signing session?" Fujiwara was confused after hearing this familiar process, and stopped pouring water in his hand.

As the name suggests, the book signing is the day when signatures are sold. Readers and fans will also have the opportunity to meet the author face to face and get autographs of blessings. It is a day that is meaningful to both parties.

Although Fujiwara thinks he is a little afraid of society, this is a good opportunity to expand his influence, so he must go.

"I don't have any objections. Just give me a brief talk after you plan and arrange the event."

"Okay, I will call you to inform you of the specific time."

The two chatted briefly and ended the call.

At present, his career is developing steadily, but his love life is a lot lonely. He has never been in love yet and doesn't know how to confirm a relationship.

You can't say: "Girl, I'm very handsome, let's fall in love with my brother."

It's nerve-wracking.

Just when he was about to turn off the computer, a message popped up.
  [Masked Superman’s new figurine limited edition cards are now on sale]

"This is..." Fujiwara looked at the text message thoughtfully. The sale of Masked Superman cards seemed to have little to do with him.

Continue to scroll down with the mouse to see what other gimmicks are behind.

[The world's invincible giant masked Superman, there is only one in the galaxy! 】

There are also a few pictures attached below. The Masked Superman, about two meters tall, is looking forward in a fighting posture.

"This is a bit handsome."

After reading it carefully, Fujiwara decided to buy it, but it seemed that he only had a chance to get it through a lottery.

I remember someone said: "I am not interested in money, but I am very interested in spending money."

Buy something a little more luxurious. It just so happens that the living room at home needs some decorations. There is a large space next to the sofa and the window. He originally wanted to put something like a viewing tree, but now he decided to buy this giant mask. Superman figure.

"Sorry about the money, I need this very much."

After changing clothes, we took a car to the Mihua City Building.

Fujiwara remembers that this building was destroyed by Moriji Tiyaya's extreme symmetry ideas in the original novel.

"I hope there will be fewer lunatics like it, wreaking havoc for their own ideas, without any regard for the safety of others."

I remember that Conan and Ran almost died that time, so in order to prevent this from happening, Fujiwara planned to take the first step and anonymously report Moriji Teiya as soon as the plot started, reporting that he had "eight eggs" in his house.

Everyone has the right to pursue beauty, but beauty should be diverse.

……

"Come on Conan, the event is about to start and we are going to be late."

The three little ones took the reluctant Conan and the doctor who was forced to send them here, and came to the Rice Flower City Building together.

They also saw the message, "The Strongest Masked Superman in the Universe."

"Hey!"

Before Conan could stop him, he was pulled into the building by Genta and Ayumi.

Fujiwara heard a very familiar voice while waiting for the elevator. He turned his head and saw that it was a Chiba police officer from the original work.

"Detective Fujiwara?"

The honest fat man in front of me is Qianye Heshen.

Although this guy has the same name as a corrupt official, he is much more honest.

"I didn't expect you to come here too. Detective Fujiwara also came here to rush us, right?"

The other party is the deputy of Mouri Kogoro. He has already cooperated with him twice, so Chiba naturally recognizes him. “Uh? That’s right, you too.”

Fujiwara was slightly surprised, "Well, that giant figure was too tempting. I took advantage of the opportunity to rest and came over to see if I could get lucky."

Although he lamented the inherent familiarity of the characters in Conan, he still expressed his purpose.

"I also think that model is so handsome."

The two were about to take the elevator to the third floor where the event was held. When the elevator was about to close, Yuanta ran over and stretched out his hand to try to block the closing door.

"'Kraft Work'!"

The fist of "Craft Work" quickly hit the elevator wall, and using the ground and the doors on both sides as a reference system, the door was fixed.

Conan ran over and took Yuanta away.

"Do you know that what you just did was dangerous?"

Even the good-tempered Conan rarely got angry
  "What's wrong? It's just..."

Yuantai, who was reprimanded, knew that he was indeed wrong just now, but he still didn't want to admit it. As the leader of the group, he still couldn't lose face.

Ayumi and Mitsuhiko ran over at night and accused Genta.

"Conan is right, your hand would have been caught in the door just now."

Seeing others saying the same thing, Yuanta also lowered his head and whispered: "I'm sorry."

"Mr. Fujiwara?" Dr. Agasa found Fujiwara Hoshimi in the elevator.

"Forehead?"

Conan also came back to his senses and saw a familiar face from the elevator entrance.

"Crack!"

After losing his ability during the technical work, the fixed elevator was slammed shut. Yuanta was so frightened that he quickly covered his hand.

When Ayumi saw Fujiwara, she immediately hid behind Dr. Agasa. Mitsuhiko was also a little scared. Last time, it was the man in front of him who called his sister and trained himself.

"Ah, brother Fujiwara, what are you doing here?" Conan was surprised and happy to see Fujiwara, and even a little surprised.

Chiba also recognized these children as the group of brats who were involved in the idol secret room murder incident last time. They seemed to be called the Young Detective Team.

"What are you doing here again?"

Seeing Conan Fujiwara suddenly had a bad feeling. He didn't want to encounter a case during his rare free days.

"The kids wanted to see the Monster and Superman figures, so I brought them over."

"It's Masked Superman!"

Conan supplemented the doctor's mistake. Although he was not interested, at least the name was correct.

"Okay, it seems that everyone has the same idea. Come in quickly and let's go up together." Chiba said looking at the detective team who also liked Masked Superman.

After the detective team and the doctor came in, Fujiwara pressed the elevator switch again and ascended at a constant speed.

Ayumi held Dr. Agasa's legs and secretly looked at Fujiwara Hoshikai next to her.

Fujiwara was leaning against the elevator wall with his arms folded and looking at Conan with a look of disgust on his face.

The son of death, let’s take it easy...

Sensing that someone was still looking at him, Fujiwara immediately turned around to check and saw Ayumi was so frightened that she hurriedly hid behind Dr. Agasa.

"Ayumi? Why are you so afraid of me?"

It stands to reason that she is not very annoying, right? She has always been very good to these brats.

He had no clue about this problem, but it was not impossible to be strict if he could prevent them from causing trouble.

(End of this chapter)

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