In the car, Conan and the others looked at him with confusion:
"Aren't you a personal bodyguard? Did your boss find out that you were slacking off at work and fire you?"
"I fuck..."
Sakaki almost died of anger on the spot.
"When have I ever slacked off at work? I've always been conscientious, okay?!"
"Come on, you haven't slacked off enough times, have you?"
Conan rolled his eyes and glanced at him:
"Tell me, were you fired?"
"Fire your uncle!"
Sakaki said angrily:
"Can't I take the afternoon off?"
"Come on, big brother, you've only worked two days and you're already on vacation? Is your boss a relative of yours?"
"I think you are itching for trouble today..."
With a swish, Conan hid behind Osaka Black Chicken, half of his head popped out, his small eyes staring vigilantly at Sakaki Makoto who was pulling out his belt, and he kept shouting:
"Look at you! I hit you in a sore spot, so you must be furious!"
The arrogant shouting caused Miss Miyano and Kid to turn their heads and look sideways. Even the Osaka Black Chicken who was blocking Conan at the beginning was stunned for a moment, and then...
Silently made way.
Jumping back and forth at the gates of hell, people who hear it get angry, let alone the person involved...
The smile froze on his face, and cold sweat oozed out. Conan frantically pulled the locked car door with his little hand, and said to Sakaki Makoto who was sneering:
"I was just joking with you. You can't get angry when you're joking... Don't hit me in the face, okay?"
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