Chapter 41
Kurokawa Akishige felt that this matter was too confusing. The destroyed frame of the roller coaster made a loud snapping sound, and there was also a weird mechanical voice shouting in his mind.
It was like the system's aesthetics were being questioned for the first time, and a bunch of beeping sounds were sending good wishes to Moritani Teiji.
[Young Principal: What kind of world is this? ]
[Poor kid, I shouldn't laugh at a time like this, but I'm sorry, hahahahaha.]
【The Vongola house-destroying devil was finally punished at this moment.】
【It's really bad that it exploded just because it's asymmetrical. 】
[Spana & Johnny: You have come to this day! ]
The barrage was so obvious that it was impossible to ignore it, and Kurokawa Akishige was so angry that he felt like a pufferfish.
Edogawa Conan noticed Kurokawa Akiwa's low mood and asked, "Are you okay, Mr. Principal?"
"I'm fine, I'm just a little excited at the thought of meeting a famous architect." Kurokawa Akiwa said with a dark look on his face and gritted teeth.
His fists were just itching uncontrollably, and he just wanted to hit something.
Edogawa Conan tilted his head: "But Mr. Moriya Teiji has been taken away by the police and will not come out of the amusement park."
"Took away?" Kurokawa Akifumi's face was stunned. "When was he taken away?"
Conan Edogawa said: "After Officer Megure and Uncle Kogoro had just arrested someone, they were taken away by someone with a public security certificate. They said the case was transferred to them. I heard the name was Yuya Kazami."
[That bastard was taken away? I didn't even get to show off my amazing creations!]
The mechanical voice shouted angrily.
Kurokawa Akifumi's face turned even darker: "..." Shut up and don't talk so loudly in my head.
Now that Teiji Moriya has been taken away, the only thing we can do now is to start with Rum. Since we are in the same organization, it should be easier to retaliate.
The fire on the roller coaster was extinguished quickly. The roller coaster, which was originally painted with colorful colors, turned into a black and charred skeleton, scattered and destroyed. Even the surrounding flowers and plants were blown to pieces by the bomb.
Kurokawa Akishige called the construction team to cordon off the entire area and wait until the park closed before considering repairs.
The roller coaster cost 28,000,000 yen, but his current financial situation, after a series of deductions, meant he couldn't even afford to pay a fraction of that.
Kurokawa Akifu thought about it for a while, and came up with a roundabout way to save the situation. He simply took out his cell phone and found the contact that was covered at the bottom.
[Gin, I discovered something very serious—Bacardi]
The other party replied quickly.
[? —Gin]
[Rum is undercover. —Bacardi]
Gin looked at the latest message on his phone and sneered.
Although he hated Rum, the veins on his forehead couldn't help but bulge when he saw the text message from Kurokawa Akifumi.
He wanted to see what tricks Bacardi was going to play, so he replied patiently.
[Evidence. —Gin]
[He had my amusement park bombed. Isn't that clear evidence?! It's irrefutable. —Bacardi.]
[By the way, I helped the organization uncover a well-hidden undercover agent. Shouldn't I be rewarded? For example, reimbursing my amusement park's losses would only be 50,000,000 yen. The organization can't even meet this request, right? —Bacardi]
After Kurokawa Akiho reported the price, there was no reply to the text message. He sighed and continued to send text messages to Gin without getting tired of it.
[Why aren't you talking? Are you also an undercover agent? —Bacardi]
Gin's face darkened and he took a deep breath, feeling that the fact that he had initially replied, thinking that Bacardi was up to something, was simply an insult.
[Go away. —Gin]
Typing a few more words is a challenge to his patience.
Vodka was in the driver's seat and was keenly aware of Gin's suddenly depressed mood. He swallowed and called out cautiously, "Brother?"
"Why do you have this expression right from the start?"
The car door was opened, and Vermouth lifted her hair that was messed up by the wind, speaking in a teasing tone.
Gin glanced at him with cold eyes: "What do you say?"
Vermouth smiled knowingly: "Who is that again?"
Gin snorted coldly.
"But Gin, do you know what Rum did in private?" Vermouth changed the subject, his expression serious: "That guy is taking the organization less and less seriously now."
Seeing that Gin didn't respond, Vermouth curled her lips without getting annoyed: "But it's true, that guy is right to be anxious. After all, there is one more person hand-picked by the boss. It would be even more strange if he could still sit still at this time."
"But these are all broken things, it's really embarrassing."
*
Kurokawa Akishige looked at the text message on his mobile phone and frowned.
Does this mean you agree to pay?
His colleague has a really bad temper.
[Congratulations to the player for receiving a transfer from the Karasuma Group to be remitted to the amusement park's financial account.]
The money arrived pretty fast.
Kurokawa Akishige couldn't help but sigh.
After seeing off the last batch of tourists, the bustling amusement park returned to silence again. After having money, Kurokawa Akishige no longer had the initial timidity. After renovating the roller coaster area, the amusement park continued to operate normally.
At the same time, Kurokawa Akiho packed up all the discarded frames of the roller coaster and sold them as scrap, and then began to skillfully select the system drawings.
With the experience of the Ferris wheel, I was completely familiar with it.
When the dwarf maintenance team wearing little yellow hats appeared, only Toru Amuro looked curious, and his eyes kept following their figures as they moved things.
The items were moved to the restricted area of what was suspected to be an amusement park, and could not be seen beyond that.
"Are you curious? I'll call you senior and explain it to you." Matsuda Jinpei said to Amuro Toru who was obviously curious but didn't ask.
Amuro Toru looked at his colleague who was speaking in a joking tone and was not fooled.
Based on his understanding of Matsuda Jinpei, even if he shouted, he would not say anything, but would instead hold on to this point.
Hagiwara Kenji: "Pochi and the others again?"
Kenji Hagiwara, who has become completely familiar with the maintenance team, greeted each maintenance worker wearing a small yellow hat with a smile.
The little yellow hats had serious expressions and worked meticulously. When they heard Hagiwara Kenji's voice, one of them quietly glanced over here and waved his hand.
When the little yellow hat turned around, he saw the expressionless face of the little yellow hat captain. His body shuddered and he quickly turned his head to concentrate on his work.
Listening to the clattering sounds, Kurokawa Akiwa relaxed. Ever since he first learned about the bomb and murder in the bullet screen, he had been on edge, investigating numerous locations. Having just solved the murder, and before he could relax, the bomb went off again. The intense race against time had gradually left his body brimming with fatigue.
"Mr. Amuro, are you going back to the apartment? Can you give me a ride?" Kurokawa Akishige said weakly.
Amuro Toru asked, "Doesn't Mr. Kurokawa live in an amusement park?"
Kurokawa Akiwa shook his head, looking pitiful. "There's only a sofa in the office. If I keep sleeping on it, I'll die young."
"Okay." Amuro Toru nodded.
"Great." Kurokawa Akiho, who got into the car again, briefly regained his momentum.
As Toru Amuro turned around, he subconsciously glanced at his colleagues standing beside him, and his footsteps paused slightly.
Kurokawa Akifumi narrowed his eyes and said, "What are you looking at? Mr. Amuro still has to come to work tomorrow, don't be reluctant to leave."
Amuro Toru clenched his fists and said in a casual tone, "Nothing."
Matsuda Jinpei chuckled: "Don't be late tomorrow, otherwise the seniors will be angry."
Amuro Toru chuckled: "Don't worry, this kind of thing will never happen."
"See you tomorrow, Zero." said Morofushi Keimitsu, who was keenly aware of Amuro Toru's condition.
"By the way, Jingguang, please inform Fuzawa that there should be an additional performance later, preferably one related to bombs." Kurokawa Akiwa rubbed the back of his neck. "As for the specific content of the performance, let him come up with it himself. Tell him that I believe he can come up with it himself, after all, he has experienced such a wonderful thing."
After sunset, night falls. The silvery light of the moon shines on the straight asphalt road. There are very few vehicles passing on this road far away from the city. A white Mazda is driving steadily on the road.
The atmosphere in the car was a little quiet.
Kurokawa Akishige was using the act of looking at his phone to conceal the system operation. The data from the first day of the amusement park was being integrated, but the business of each store could also be viewed manually.
Chili hot dogs and milkshakes are extremely popular, leading the way in sales and are expected to become the mainstay of the park.
The park panel allows you to see visitors’ comments on the park.
Kurokawa Akiho took a quick look.
[64% of visitors felt: This park is so great, I don’t want to leave!]
[19% of tourists felt that it was inconvenient that there were no hotels in the park where they could stay overnight.]
10% of visitors felt: "This amusement park's attractions are so exciting, I want to continue experiencing them!"
7% of visitors thought: This park is awesome! It even has a bomb show!
Overall, the review of the amusement park is still acceptable, except for the last bomb show.
Kurokawa Akiho is very curious whether the brain circuits of the last 7% of people are still normal?
"Mr. Kurokawa's amusement park design is great." Amuro Toru took the initiative to break the atmosphere in the car: "The project is also very fun. It turns out that this trip is the right one."
Kurokawa Akifumi perked up a bit and asked, "Mr. Amuro, as a visitor, do you think there are any areas in the amusement park that need improvement?"
Toru Amuro paused for a few seconds. Although he was a tourist for a short time, he was having so much fun that he didn't notice what needed improvement.
"Is the game relatively easy to complete?" Amuro Toru asked tentatively.
"The game is easy to complete? Got it." Kurokawa Akiho took out the memo and wrote it down honestly.
Amuro Toru: “…” He was just saying it casually, he wouldn’t really change it, right?
"Actually, it should be just right for ordinary tourists." He tried to save what he had just said.
Kurokawa Akiho clenched his phone, his blue cat eyes narrowed unhappily: "Are you kidding me, Mr. Amuro?"
Amuro Toru felt pressured by being stared at. He smiled and said, "Sorry, I just realized after I finished speaking that it would be bad to give Mr. Kurokawa the wrong information. After all, it concerns the survival of the amusement park."
That’s right.
Kurokawa Akishige thought about it and realized that if Amuro Toru graduated from the police academy, the facilities in the amusement park might not be impressive enough in his eyes.
After losing the idea of getting feedback, Kurokawa Akiho leaned back in his seat and soon became tired as the car drove at a constant speed.
He yawned, and mist filled his blue eyes. Looking at the night outside the car window, his eyelids began to twitch.
"I have a question for Mr. Kurokawa." Amuro Toru tightened his grip on the steering wheel and asked in a calm tone.
Time passed one second, two seconds, three seconds, but Toru Amuro did not receive any response from the passenger seat.
…
When he turned his head, he found that the black-haired director had his eyes closed, his thick eyelashes hitting his fair skin. The moonlight outside the car window shone on his face, adding a bit of fragile porcelain-white feeling, and his breathing was slow and even.
Obviously he had fallen asleep.
Amuro Toru: “…” Forget it.
"Hey everyone, was that door there before?" Kenji Hagiwara pointed at the iron gate not far away with a puzzled expression.
Zhu Fujingguang shook his head: "It's not on the map."
Matsuda Jinpei said, "Could it be the same as the Ferris wheel back then?"
Date Hang: "Let's wait for the director to come back and ask."
Hagiwara Kenji was closest to the iron gate, and a subtle sound made him frown: "There seems to be a sound inside."
"It sounds like a child's voice, and..." Kenji Hagiwara was leaning against the iron door, and his eyes suddenly narrowed after he heard it clearly.
"Sounds like a dinosaur!"
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