The person who came had silver-gray hair that was obviously permed and dyed, parted in the middle, and half of the hair was tied into a half-bun at the back of his head. The passion in his droopy black eyes was as natural as Plum's melancholy. When he looked at you, it was as if his eyes were filled with the whole world.

In short, his setting is very suitable for being the affectionate second male lead in adult melodramatic literature - well, Plum probably has a similar setting, but Plum seems more suitable for youth campus literature?

No, to what extent have I been poisoned by the forum? Zhu Fukongliang decisively dispelled the stray thoughts in his mind.

"Are you Mr. Satake's friend?" Bailandide asked with a smile.

"Ah, yes, we are colleagues?" As if he had not expected to be spoken to, the man sat down next to Plum naturally and responded with a very businesslike smile.

"I saw from afar that Satake was in a bad mood, and I was a little worried." As if realizing something, the man took the initiative to extend a hand and introduce himself: "By the way, my name is Kataki Genjin, please give me your guidance."

"Zhu Fu Kong Liang." Bailandide shook his hand politely.

After the self-introduction, he naturally returned to the topic just now. Bailandide used his eyes to signal Plum to shut up, and said bluntly: "It's just that the gift I asked Mr. Satake to buy for me was accidentally lost, so now he and I are thinking about how to solve it."

"That's terrible. Where did you lose it? If it was at your workplace, maybe I can help?" the silver-gray-haired man asked.

"I'm not sure either. It is said that it was lost while 'working'. If you just don't remember where you put it, maybe you can find it back. But if it was stolen maliciously, then there is really nothing you can do." Bailandide sighed.

Katsui Genjin looked extremely reliable. "No, our colleagues are all trustworthy people. If you lose any valuables, they will generally help you find them. So don't worry, Mr. Zhufu."

Plum silently took a sip of the wine in front of him and thought it would be better not to interrupt.

Why do these are just normal topics and lines, but they feel so sword-like? Can you please just speak directly and not beat around the bush?

Zhu Fu Kong Liang clasped his hands together and smiled: "That's great, I'll be waiting for your news, Mr. Pian Yi."

He watched the black-haired young man's leaving figure with a smile, and after making sure that the man had disappeared, he turned his gaze back to his friend.

The bartender who had disappeared throughout the whole process reappeared and mixed him a cocktail.

Without waiting for Katai Genjin to speak, Satake Riku frowned and said, "Why did you come out? This matter has nothing to do with you. I can handle it myself."

Katae Genjin sighed: "It's not like you can't see it, Satake."

"I know the rules of your organization, so I just did some preliminary work for you. In the end, you are the only one who will receive the intelligence." The man with silver-gray semi-long hair took a sip of the cocktail that was mixed with light blue. "That guy just took advantage of the situation and threw the blame for the mistake onto you."

"If he just wanted to use you, he wouldn't have mentioned me. There's something else behind the words."

The Intelligence House did not continue. Plumb continued with a sour face: "If I want to erase my non-existent mistake this time, I must use my current connections, including you, to help him."

Unfortunately, Plumb's voice is far less than that of Bylandide, and they are all on Gin's side, and Gin is not the kind of boss who speaks nicely.

As long as Bailandide suspected Plum was an undercover agent and was in collusion with something... maybe nothing would happen in the end, but the process would definitely be extremely troublesome.

Especially considering the organization's philosophy of preferring to kill a hundred people by mistake rather than let one go, the position and knowledge of the Intelligence Room cannot be examined in detail.

Katae Genjin shrugged and said, "I am just a poor and innocent intelligence agent. Even if you want to use me, I have no use except for this face and some intelligence that your organization doesn't care about."

Seeing Satake Risori still looking grumpy, Katai Genjin walked over and naturally hooked his arm around her shoulders, smiling nonchalantly, "We've known each other for so long, it's not a big deal to help her. Don't be angry, I'll treat you today."

Satake Risato rolled his eyes and said, "You paid for the wine, but you don't know how many times you will have to pay for the intelligence."

Katai Genjin raised his glass: "You still understand me~"

On the other hand, Zhufu Kongliang returned to the apartment and opened his notebook and began to prepare for the task he would give to Plum later.

Plum has shown his face in front of Conan. After that, whenever he appears, if there are little detectives around, they will definitely be stared at by Conan just like Gin.

Most of the people Conan noticed would appear in the comics. Plumb's storyline would increase, and the intelligence agency that helped him would also appear.

Of course, the frequency is not that high. After all, it is impossible for the main line to appear every day.

But this level is enough.

While making Plumsing work, Morobuchi Sora lived an ordinary and simple life - by the way, he still hadn't reconciled with Hagiwara Chisawa.

It's not that people on both sides can't save face, it's simply because both sides are adults with their own work and things. Because he has been close to the organization recently, Morobuchi Sora, who was not angry from the beginning, also wanted to avoid Hagiwara Chisaku and did not contact him specifically.

So before we knew it, this hot summer had passed, and Zhu Fukongliang had also changed into normal autumn clothes in time.

Hagiwara Chisou seemed to realize that this was not a good idea, and took the initiative to contact Morobuchi Sora some time before Morobuchi Sora's birthday.

"Okay, I'm free." Zhu Fu Kong Liang said over the phone, "Shall we meet at the entrance of the Rice Flower Mall?"

There were no holidays recently, so the mall was open as usual. From a distance, Morofu Sora saw Chisugi Hagiwara standing at the door with her bag waiting for him, and he smiled and said hello: "Sister Chisugi."

Looking at the young man's smile which was no different from usual, Hagiwara Chisawa knew that the entanglement he had during this period had not given him any feedback from this guy.

Obviously, it was Morobuchi Sora who mentioned this matter, but the only one whose thoughts were confused throughout was Hagiwara Chisaku.

And what this mood brought about was that Hagiwara Chisawa dragged Morofuku Sora to go shopping and bought a bunch of things, using shopping as a way to vent his emotions.

As for the accompanying man, during this period of time, he is probably useless except for carrying the bag.

And at this time, Moroku Sora appeared and by chance——he met Edogawa Conan.

"What a coincidence! Brother Kongliang!" Conan Edogawa greeted happily, followed by a few little tails, they were the other three children of the Junior Detective Team.

Just because I glanced at you for a second in the crowd, I knew that I would definitely encounter a new case today. Zhu Fu Kong Liang complained.

But it's not necessarily a case, because Yoshida Ayumi took the initiative to say: "We found a treasure map and are now looking for the treasure!"

Zhu Fu Kong Liang squatted down and agreed with a smile: "Really? It feels very interesting."

At this time, Hagiwara Chisu came out of the milk tea shop carrying two cups of milk tea, and looked at the children surrounding Morofu Kongliang with a little surprise.

After Hagiwara Chisuki's attention was attracted by the children, Morofuku Sora tilted his head and smiled at the pink-haired boy who was biting his straw and looking at him indifferently through the glass in the milk tea shop.

Saiki Kusuo quietly reduced his presence even more.

The children still had to look for treasure, so they didn't stay here for long and soon left in the opposite direction. Based on Zhu Fukongliang's experience, they would most likely run into each other again in the future.

But these are not the key points now. Zhu Fu Kongliang, holding a pile of paper bags in his hand, opened his mobile phone with difficulty and confirmed the situation.

Perhaps she had already let out all the anger that needed to be let out, Hagiwara Chisura's tone was very calm. It was rare for her to take the initiative to bring up this topic in front of Zhufu Kongliang.

The brown-haired traffic policewoman did not ask this question to Zhu Fukongliang, but looked straight ahead and said calmly: "Why are you so sure...? About that matter."

Zhu Fu Kongliang smiled and said, "I have answered this question before."

"Because I've seen it." Zhu Fu Kong Liang glanced at the time and said briskly, "It was only after I met Sister Qian Su that I felt something was wrong."

"I'm sure I remember the time correctly. Sister Qiansu, your brother died seven years ago, but I saw him one day after he was supposed to have died."

Zhufu Kongliang did not lie. As long as he wanted, he could see Hagiwara Kenji every day - in a vegetative state, but of course not dead.

"I didn't pay attention to the news at first, and I didn't know about his death, so I didn't think much about it." Zhu Fukongliang tilted his head: "But when I realized he had passed away, I felt strange."

"It can't be that I saw a ghost, right?"

Hagiwara Chisawa didn't ask why the Morobuchi Sora Ryo six years ago didn't explain it clearly. The Morobuchi Sora Ryo six years ago was a cold and taciturn person. Even if he did say this, he would just say "He's still alive."

How could a simple statement like "he's still alive" convince Chisawa Hagiwara, who was unable to control his grief at that time?

Later, after they became familiar with each other, Zhu Fu Kong Liang never mentioned this matter again.

Hagiwara Chisawa wanted to know why Morobuchi Sora was so sure, maybe they were just people who looked similar?

But before Hagiwara Chisawa could continue to ask, Morofuku Soryo checked the time, and in his mind he called out his brother's name: "Kusuo!"

At this moment, the intelligence house that appeared nearby for a mission passed by them.

Chisaku Hagiwara felt as if her head had been hit by something, and her thoughts paused for a moment. She stared blankly at the figure that flashed by in the crowd in front of her, with only one word left in her mind.

——Second year of graduate school!

She didn't even have time to think before she chased after him.

Morofuku Sora called out Chisawa Hagiwara's name in a dramatic way, but did not chase after him. He just looked at the boy who suddenly appeared beside him, glanced at the baseball bat in his hand, and smiled, "Thank you, Kusuo."

Through the plan, the intelligence house passed by here and met Sister Chisu, who was physically hit on the brain with a baseball bat and healed in seconds, and played "Kenji" in a telepathic brainwashing manner, and then the current plot was achieved.

Look, how natural Sister Qiansu's reaction and performance are?