Detective Conan's Cafe Owner

Chapter 52
night.

Izu, Suzuki's villa.

At this moment, Suzuki Ayako felt very bad, very bad.

Mainly because of Qingming.

Qingming didn't give anyone face when he was tossing around, and he didn't treat himself as a guest at all in the villa.

Moreover, ran into each room and rummaged through it.

Mainly some corner positions.

In other words, he would search carefully for any place where a cat could be hidden.

"Hello!"

Suzuki Sonoko, who didn't know when she came back from the beach, was very displeased with Qingming's rummaging behavior.

"What are you doing? You have to do business, do you understand business?"

At this moment, she had no choice but to remind her a few words, because she was worried that Qingming would completely forget about the business.

What is the business?
Naturally, it is a matter of destroying the marriage.

Qingming agreed, she would help break up the marriage, and let her sister not be bothered by such things for a few years.

To be honest, at first she really didn't expect Qingming to be able to do it.

I got the talisman paper before, but it was just a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Facts have proved that the talisman paper is really unreliable.

Now Qingming came over in person, but it didn't seem very reliable.

Sure enough, Qingming cannot be counted on?
"Now that people are here, why don't you go down and have a look?"

"have a look?"

Qingming, who was rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the room, hadn't answered yet, Suzuki Ayako felt a little puzzled.

"What do you want to see in Qingming? Uncle Fuze?"

"This is..."

Suzuki Sonoko opened his mouth, expressing that he was a bit hard to say.

Don't know how to answer.

Qingming and Fuze's family don't know each other well, so you asked him to come and see them for no reason?

It would be strange to say such a thing without making people suspicious.

So he turned his eyes to Qingming for help.

But as soon as he turned his head, he found that Qingming took out a fat (beep~) from the cabinet.

It seems to be still enjoying it.

"Hello!"

Suzuki Sonoko clenched his fists.

"What the hell are you doing here, you bastard?"

She felt like her patience was running out.

Sure enough, asking Qingming was a wrong choice from the beginning?
However, Qingming seemed to curl her lips in disdain.

"Isn't it just a fat (beep~) time? It's not yours, why are you so anxious?"

This is not Suzuki Sonoko's room, but Suzuki Ayako's room.

The things found here belonged to Ayako Suzuki.

"whispering sound!"

Suzuki Sonoko was very upset.

But looking at Suzuki Ayako, I found that her sister didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

In the end, I could only stomp my feet.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you, hum!"

With a cold snort, he turned around and left, probably going downstairs.

They are on the second floor now.

After she left, Qingming casually threw the bag in his hand.

He stood up again and stretched himself.

"It seems that there are no black cats here."

He said so.

It was mainly for safety reasons, so I searched the whole room.

But don't talk about black cats, even a cat hair can't be found.

Perhaps just like his crow, it is basically only active in Tokyo, and will not go to other places casually.

Now that it is confirmed, there is no need to continue searching.

Suzuki Ayako glanced at the undergarments he threw on the ground.

He looked at Qingming again.

"Qingming, what is a black cat?"

"Didn't you say it? Black cat, the messenger of the witch, this saying should be widely spread, haven't you heard of it?"

"I've heard of it, but it's just a legend."

Suzuki Ayako didn't quite believe this.

There are so many black cats in the world, are they all the messengers of the witch?
How many witches must there be?

Moreover, if there were so many witches, they would have been exposed long ago, and they would not hide until now.

"Humph!"

Qingming snorted lightly.

"Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist."

Saying so, he walked up to Ayako Suzuki who was standing at the door.

Look at her a few times.

But the squinting eyes seemed unable to meet each other.

So I can only curl my lips.

Without saying anything, he walked directly towards the stairs.

And Suzuki Ayako just looked at Qingming's back.

This young man...

It's really interesting!

Not good.

This feeling, this throbbing feeling, is not good!
……

downstairs.

Qingming met two people from Fu Ze's family.

One is his father, Tetsuji Tomizawa, a 60-year-old man.

Another Yuzo Tomizawa, 28 years old, is the one who proposed to Suzuki Ayako, a young man who doesn't look very good.

But at this age...

"Hey, Ayako and him are really childhood sweethearts?"

Qingming pulled Suzuki Sonoko aside and asked.

Childhood sweethearts are usually the same age, but this one is really not like it.

Suzuki Sonoko just shrugged.

"I just said 'sort of' and didn't say it really was."

"Is it? When did you say it was?"

"I've always said 'sort of'!"

"..."

"All in all, some time ago, the other party saw my elder sister at a party, and fell in love at first sight, and then proposed."

"Why do you feel that your words are inconsistent... Forget it, these are not important."

Qingming shook her head.

Whether he "is" or "really is" is irrelevant.

After looking at Tetsuji Tomizawa and Yuzo Tomizawa, he said to Suzuki Sonoko.

"I feel now that you may be a little prescient."

"what?"

Sonoko Suzuki said he didn't quite understand.

She has the foresight?What does that mean?
Qingming explained a little.

"The old man can't see the sun of tomorrow, and the young man doesn't have much achievement."

"Can't see the sun tomorrow?"

"In other words, tonight, it's dead."

"real or fake?"

Suzuki Sonoko opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

But thinking about it, he looked at Qingming warily.

"Hey, you don't think the way to do it is to do it directly? You can't do illegal and criminal things."

"You think too much."

Qingming snorted softly, expressing some disdain.

After all, Conan still needs him to do it?When the curse of the pupil of the god of death is fake?
"I'm a Taoist priest, and I'm good at fortune-telling. This old man has three sons of triplets, and he himself will die at the hands of one of them."

"Triplets?"

"Hey, haven't you guys been friends since childhood? Don't tell me you don't know!"

"That's what I said, but actually, due to various reasons, it's not very clear."

Suzuki Sonoko seemed a little guilty.

Regarding this, Qingming didn't know how to complain or what to say.

Suzuki Sonoko quickly changed the subject.

"How do you know it's triplets?"

"For people who are about to die, the numerology is relatively clear, and it can be deduced."

"real or fake?"

"Believe it, believe it or not."

Qingming seemed a little impatient.

After speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, but Suzuki Sonoko held him back.

I looked at it, and no one cared about it.

So continue to speak.

"Let's not talk about whether you believe it or not. The question now is, does what you said have anything to do with my old sister's affairs?"

"After the incident, you kicked him away and asked him to observe mourning for three years. Wouldn't it be all right?"

"Three years of filial piety are the rules of China. Besides, what is this?"

Suzuki Sonoko sighed.

It's nothing at all.

Sure enough, shouldn't you have too high expectations for this coffee shop owner?
However, Qingming raised the corners of her mouth again, revealing a cruel smile.

"This is just a bad strategy, but there is actually a middle strategy."

"what?"

"Anyone who dares to approach Ayako or propose to her, just tell me, and I'll kill them all once and for all!"

"..."

Suzuki Sonoko was a little dumbfounded.

On the other side, Suzuki Ayako looked at this side and felt a little bad again.

That dangerous smile...

Not good, really too bad!

(End of this chapter)