The sultry breeze blew up the lace curtains, covering half of Sakaki Makoto's face.
Looking at the hand reaching for the note, Sakaki Makoto had a blank expression on his face, with no intention of stopping it at all.
As he said before, it's a deal.
A...
The deal that decided Shuichi Akai's fate.
The god of death's pitch-black scythe hung high in the air, and the sharp blade flashing with cold light was placed on Akai Shuichi's neck. His cloak fluttered in the wind, like a night curtain covering the sky.
Except for the fluttering of the curtains, there was no sound in the room.
20cm away from the paper...
The palm stopped and retracted instantly.
"Mingmei is not a bargaining chip."
Akai Shuichi's voice was cold:
"I did break up with Judy because of the mission, but the most fundamental reason was that I fell in love with another woman."
"I was very happy during the three years I was with her."
"She has waited for me for two years. I will not let her down. You can change the conditions or put away the note."
"Well said..."
Sakaki Makoto sighed quietly:
"Two years is enough to change a man with a heart of stone like you."
“But what if someone waits 10 years?”
"Ten years?"
Shuichi Akai really didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, because Makoto Sakaki was talking to him.
Miss Miyano curled her lips, snorted softly, and muttered:
"You're smart."
At this time, Conan quietly walked to Sakaki Makoto's feet, stretched out his little hand stealthily, and tried to grab the note.
Swish!
The note suddenly disappeared, Sakaki Makoto raised his arm and asked vigilantly:
"What are you doing?"
"Good things should be shared. Don't be so stingy!"
“Is this a petty question?”
Sakaki rolled his eyes and put the note into his arms:
"This is an organization secret!"
"But you're not with me?"
"Let's be honest. There's no benefit in telling you about this!"
Conan's eyes rolled around, and he suddenly reached into his pocket and pulled out a card of Fukuzawa Yukichi.
He held the banknotes between his two fingers and shook his arm gracefully, causing the banknotes to swing back and forth, making a rustling sound.
"1w."
"Do you look down on me?"
Sakaki Makoto didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Since I am a member of the Black Organization, I have the obligation to keep the organization's secrets. This is the bottom line of being a human being!"
"5w."
Conan took out all the cash he had on him.
"Gudu... I'm telling you, this isn't a question of money. Do you understand the bottom line of being a human being?"
Sakaki Makoto gestured:
"Three inches below the normal human acceptance range is the bottom line of personality!"
"10w, 5w in cash, 5w to be paid later."
"make a deal!"
Grabbing the money and throwing the note to Conan, Sakaki Makoto said happily:
“Why does the bottom line exist?”
"The ultimate fate of any tangible thing is to be a handful of soil, but the bottom line is different. Break one layer and there is another layer underneath."
actually...
Makoto Sakaki had no intention of hiding it from Conan. With Conan's little brain, he would sooner or later notice Kid's abnormality.
Rather than waiting for the other party to discover the clues...
Better to confess in advance.
You can also take the opportunity to make some money!
Why not?
"You're still being ungrateful..."
Conan glared at him with disdain, unfolded the note, and read it over and over again...
"It's just a name!!!"
"Once sold, no refunds or exchanges!"
Sakaki Makoto quickly put the money in his pocket and suddenly noticed the helpless look in Miss Miyano's eyes. He hesitated for a moment...
He obediently took out the money and handed it to her.
"What are you giving me money for?"
Miss Miyano looked puzzled:
"It's like I'm domestic violence against you..."
"I also think you are not that kind of woman..."
Sakaki breathed a sigh of relief and was about to reach out to take back the money...
The banknotes rubbed against her fingertips and fell into Miss Miyano's pocket.
With her eyes curved, she smiled mischievously:
"You wish, I won't give it to you!"
“........”
"Swindler! A naked swindler!!!"
On the other side, Conan shouted:
"You charged me 25,000 for one word!!!"
"Is there a way to do business like this?!"
"Profligate businessman?"
Upon hearing this, Sakaki Makoto immediately became unhappy.
What is a profiteer?
The person who sells goods whose value is far lower than the selling price is called a profiteer!
He wrote the four words "Rena Mizunashi" on the piece of paper and sold it for 100,000 yen. There were so many people who wanted it!
Is this a friendly price?
If it weren't for the fact that Conan is a regular customer, Sakaki Makoto would have offered a higher price!
but...
He must prove the fact that he is not a profiteer.
Walking to the bed, Sakaki Makoto took out a pen and paper, quickly wrote a few words on the notebook, and tore it off.
"Akai Shuichi, how much are you offering?"
Akai Shuichi looked at Conan, then looked at the note, then silently bent down and took out a thick stack of Fukuzawa Yukichi's notes from under the bed:
"1 million."
"Are you sure?"
"2 million."
"Think it over before you make your offer."
"5 million."
Sakaki Makoto turned his head and said to Conan:
"See? This is called a profiteer."
"Hey, are you selling it?"
Akai Shuichi held five stacks of banknotes and asked:
"5 million."
"What are you selling?"
With a look of surprise, Sakaki Makoto was stunned for a moment:
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