Detective Conan: I'm Really Not an Insider

Arriving in Beika Town, Tokyo, where cases frequently occur, you can encounter a murder case just by walking a few steps.

Transform into light in the darkness, piercing through layers of fog....

Chapter 1318 Welcoming the Three Treasures of the Gods

"Three tickets then."

"Huh? Didn't you always say that it was too dangerous to bring Hiroki with you?"

Conan looked at Sakaki Makoto in confusion:

"Why is it different this time?"

"Because Brother Hiroki has proven through previous incidents that he can be of use and is not a vase that will break at the slightest touch."

Sakaki Makoto ate his dinner and said slowly:

"I've recently been considering letting Hiroki join our Satan Alliance. This way, we will have five permanent members in our alliance."

"...Shouldn't we have a meeting to discuss this?"

"Okay, Brother Kidd, don't stay in the bathroom, come out to the meeting!"

Crash... Kidd walked out of the bathroom holding his stomach, his face was sallow with a hint of paleness.

"What's wrong with you?"

Sakaki looked him over.

"You have a stomachache?"

"I don't know what happened, maybe I had a stomachache..."

Kidd collapsed on the sofa, his whole body was listless, like a chive flower in autumn:

"I didn't eat anything today. I just ate two croissants and drank a bottle of hot milk. Other than that, I only had a little dinner..." he muttered with a depressed look on his face.

"Maybe it's gastroenteritis."

Miss Miyano went to the cupboard, took out two pills, and poured Kid a cup of hot water:

"Do you often stay up late?"

"Ah... I'm Kaito Kidd. Isn't it normal for me to hide during the day and come out at night?"

"Staying up late will cause your immunity to decline and endocrine disorders. In addition to this, you may have caught a cold recently, and you are overworked. You also ate a lot of fried chicken tonight, which caused acute gastroenteritis... Take the medicine, go home and have a good sleep, it won't be a big problem."

Kidd glanced at Sakaki Makoto who was enjoying his dinner, and he was filled with resentment.

A large part of the reason why he was overworked was because of Makoto Sakaki!

All day long I hear Kidd, you go xxx, Kidd, you go xxx... I'm so busy that I don't even have time to breathe!

Fatigue had been accumulating in the body until the invasion of the US military base the day before yesterday. I ran around in the cold wind for half the night and was so worried that I didn't eat or sleep well, which caused gastroenteritis.

No one can stand this kind of torture!

"How come you're okay?"

Kidd asked Sakaki Makoto:

"We both do about the same amount of exercise and eat the same food, so why am I suffering from gastroenteritis while you are fine?"

"Because I have a healthy stomach."

"Bullshit! Of all the people here, you have the worst stomach!"

"The stomach you're talking about is the spiritual level, and I'm talking about the physical level. They're not the same thing."

Sakaki Makoto ate the last grain of rice, drank the miso soup, wiped his mouth and said:

"Okay, let's have a small meeting now to discuss letting Hiroki join our alliance. As usual, vote, raise your hands if you agree. Brother Hattori is not here, so it is assumed that he abstained. The voting begins now."

Hiroki looked at Kid and Conan with anticipation, eager to try and very excited.

Joining the Satan Alliance means that he has officially become a member of Makoto Sakaki's team. Although he was a member of the team before, as long as the vote passes this time, it means that he has finally been recognized.

Kidd raised his hand and agreed without thinking. He had worked with Hiroki before and it was a very pleasant experience. He had long regarded the other party as his own.

Conan pondered for a while and raised his hand as well.

"Unanimously approved, Hiroki, welcome to join our professional team. Conan, please explain the rules to him."

After saying that, Sakaki Makoto carried the plate into the kitchen.

Miss Miyano cooked dinner, so we can't ask her to wash the dishes!

Valley

In terms of interpersonal relationships, Makoto Sakaki has always adhered to the principle of give and take and mutual tolerance.

With Hiroki's official joining, Sakaki Makoto's professional team has become even stronger, including elites from various fields, and the future is promising.

........................... The next day, December 30th, noon.

As the New Year is approaching, Tokyo is completely immersed in the festive atmosphere. Many families will hang a colorful rope with a white paper streamer tied to it at the door, with gorgeous decorations hung on it, which means to drive away evil spirits. It is called Shimenawa and is one of the three traditional Japanese treasures for welcoming gods.

The remaining two treasures are the kadomatsu, which is made of three bamboos wrapped with pine leaves, and the kagami-mochi, which is a golden tangerine placed on two stacked white mochi balls. They represent good luck and have been popular since the Muromachi period. They are very similar to some customs of the Spring Festival.

Miss Miyano went to study in the United States when she was a child, and she always celebrated Christmas there. She was not very familiar with these customs, and the same was true for Makoto Sakaki. If Miyano Akemi had not come to their house with the three treasures for welcoming the gods, they would not have known about these.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Miyano Akemi looked much better. Although she still looked worried, she smiled more often. I don't know if it was because of the New Year.

"Shiho, the kadomatsu cannot be placed in the living room, it must be placed at the door!"

"Yes, yes, yes, and there are also shimenawa ropes to hang on the door frame... Makoto, what are you eating?"

In the corridor, Miyano Akemi taught her sister earnestly, telling her where to put the three treasures for welcoming the gods. After she finally taught her, she turned around and saw Sakaki Makoto peeling a familiar yellow fruit, wrinkling his nose as he ate.

"Would you like one too?"

Sakaki Makoto handed over the orange:

"To be honest, it's very sour."

Miyano Akemi stared at the orange in his hand for a while and asked:

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