Conan: Naruto

Chapter 870 Licking...Licking! !

After a short time.

Five servings of creamy desserts in glasses were served on the wooden table where the five primary school students were sitting.

"awesome!!"

Kojima Mota excitedly looked at the exquisite desserts covered with various fruit pieces in front of him, and cheered excitedly:

“Looks super delicious!!!”

"Hmm, this is really delicious!"

Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya held a stainless steel spoon in his right hand, dug into the dessert in the glass held in his left hand, put it into his mouth, savored it carefully, and smiled happily.

The same goes for Ayumi Yoshida.

next second.

"Conan, ah~"

Dongfang Haoyue started to get tired as always.

He scooped out a piece of dessert in front of him with a stainless steel spoon, and gently put it into Kudo Shinichi's open mouth. After Shinichi closed his lips, he pulled out the spoon with a little bit of cream remaining.

Shinichi swallowed the dessert and was about to do the same thing when he heard in surprise...

"what happened?"

It was Toru Aida's impatient voice.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi turned their heads to the left and back in unison, curiously looking at the location where the sound came from, and leisurely discovered...

Toru Aida sat on a long soft chair with his back to the glass wall, his right arm resting on the back of the soft chair. He looked at Kazuo Ohara sitting in the soft chair across the wooden table in front of him with a bad attitude, and complained slightly irritably:

"Some odd jobs again?"

"This time the work is in a hurry."

Kazuo Ohara lowered his head slightly, looking down at the design drawings on the wooden table. He held a pencil in his left hand and continued to draw the design drawings, and explained calmly:

“The client asked us to complete the flyer design he needed as soon as possible because he wanted to distribute the flyers earlier and increase the visibility of the store.”

"Why accept this kind of job that doesn't make much money?"

Aida Toru looked at Ohara Kazuo speechlessly, and blamed him somewhat unhappily:

"Can't you just find any reason to reject the client?"

"Of course not."

Kazuo Ohara kept moving and was concentrating on drawing the design.

"I really can't stand you."

Aida Toru curled his lips and said dissatisfiedly:

"Are you trying to say...as long as there are enough small businesses, you can still make a lot of money?"

"Uh... yes."

Kazuo Ohara stopped his movements and looked at Toru Aida with a slightly embarrassed look.

Aangda turned his head away and complained angrily:

"Ohara, I'm almost tired of hearing those old words you say."

"Well, then again."

Kazuo Ohara responded softly, lowered his head to look at the design drawings, drew with a pen in a trance, and said hesitantly:

"Can you really not think about that matter again?"

"You don't have to say much."

Aida Tetsu closed his eyes and told decisively:

"No matter what, it's impossible for me to change my mind."

"Is there really no room for negotiation..."

Ohara Kazuo's hand holding the pen paused.

He looked at Toru Aida sadly and sincerely pleaded:

"Even if I have to pay more salary, I will still..."

"It's useless."

Aida Toru still didn't open his eyes.

He interrupted Ohara Kazuo's words neatly and complained impatiently:

"Based on the company's income alone, where will you get the money to pay me a salary?"

"The company definitely can't make a lot of money all at once, we can do it slowly!"

Kazuo Ohara supported the wooden table with both hands, leaned forward slightly, and looked at Toru Aida eagerly.

"Ah."

Aida Toru opened his eyes, looked back at the long sloping road from top to bottom outside the glass wall, crossed his arms, smiled disdainfully and said sarcastically:

"You always say that."

"Aida..."

Kazuo Ohara looked at Toru Aida with a slightly depressed look, and sincerely persuaded:

"You take the test again..."

"Are you bothered?!"

Tetsu Aida turned his head sharply, leaned forward, supported the table with his left forearm, stared at Kazuo Ohara closely, and reprimanded sharply:

"I don't want to spend my life doing nothing, understand!?"

Aida Toru's mood calmed down a little, he straightened up slightly and blamed dissatisfiedly:

"Working in your company... will only bury my talent and won't do any good."

"Don't worry."

Kazuo Ohara put down his pencil, looked at Toru Aida calmly, and tried his best to persuade gently:

"I told you before...the company recently received a commission from a resort hotel and can make a lot of money."

"That's a pretty good business."

Aida Tetsu nodded calmly, and casually said mockingly:

“For your pension, I’m willing to help you.

Anyway, if I leave the company, you won't be able to keep the company running. "

"What do you mean?"

Kazuo Ohara's expression suddenly changed.

He stared at Toru Aida with sharp eyes, made fists with both hands and pressed the wooden table hard with his knuckles, and his words were full of reserved anger.

"all in all."

Toru Aida made a fist with his left hand and put his knuckles on the table. He leaned back on the soft chair and looked at Kazuo Ohara calmly. He smiled casually and agreed:

"In view of my many years of service, I will help you complete the hotel commission before leaving the company."

Kazuo Ohara said nothing.

He stared at Toru Aida closely, seeming to have made some kind of decision.

next second.

"Why don't you tell me quickly...the specific requirements of that shop?"

Toru Aida chuckled lightly, straightened his body, put his hands flat on the wooden table with empty hands, looked at Kazuo Ohara unscrupulously, and urged proudly:

"Isn't the client in a hurry?"

Kazuo Ohara remained silent.

He took a deep look at the slightly confused Toru Aida, crossed his right wrist across his chest, lifted up his cuff with his left hand, and looked down at the silver watch for a full four seconds.

Kazuo Ohara closed his eyes, supported the table with both hands, stood up using his strength, and said goodbye in a low voice:

"I'm going to the bathroom."

As soon as Ohara Kazuo finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking back. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the road ahead, his pupils flashing with dangerous light.

Aida Toru put down his suspicions and watched Ohara gradually go away unmoved. He put his hands behind his head, leaned back, rested his head comfortably on the back of the soft chair, and closed his eyes leisurely.

at the same time.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shin saw Ohara Kazuo stopping outside the wooden door of the bathroom one meter to the left of the glass wall, opening the wooden door with his left hand, stepping in, and closing the door smoothly. They invariably withdrew their gaze and looked at each other with smiles.

next second.

Kudo Shinichi took a stainless steel spoon and dug out a piece of dessert in front of him, and gently put it into Dongfang Haoyue's open mouth. After Haoyue closed her red lips, he pulled out the clean steel spoon with a little force.

Xin Xin subconsciously looked at the steel spoon that reflected the warm light in the room, and was so surprised that he couldn't believe it and said:

“Licked... licked it!!

Haoyue licked the spoon! ! ! "