Retracting his gaze, Tang Ze looked at Tamonsuke beside him and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, the performance will still take many days, right? You should work hard in the future."
"Of course, we will strive to bring the best experience to the audience!" Tamonsuke stopped what he was doing and promised solemnly.
"By the way, Ito-kun, how long will your performance last?" Ayako asked curiously.
"Well, it will last for about half a month." Tamanosuke replied with a smile: "After all, there are audiences from all over the country coming here to watch, so the wrinkles will last longer."
"It's a pity we can't stay longer." Yuanzi said regretfully, "We have to go back."
"It can't be helped. After all, we still have to go to school." Xiaolan smiled and said, "Detective Tang Ze and the others also have to go to work."
Tamanosuke nodded, then looked at Tang Ze and said, "Are you leaving?"
"Well, tomorrow is Monday after all." Tang Ze smiled and said, "We came here to say goodbye."
"In such a hurry?" Yunosuke was stunned, and then he tried to persuade him, "At least stay for lunch."
"Yes, please stay for lunch." Qing Bei, who was standing nearby, came over after hearing what everyone was saying. "Give me a chance to express my gratitude."
After hearing what Kiribe Rumi said, everyone did not have any strange reaction. In their opinion, since Tang Ze taught the "weirdo" a lesson, it was understandable for Kiribe Rumi, as the victim, to say so.
Of course, the few insiders present still knew what the other party meant.
"Don't be so polite, Miss Karube. Let's talk about it next time we have a chance, otherwise we will miss the departure time."
Although Kogoro Mouri usually likes to drink, he had already booked a return ticket, so he reluctantly declined the other party's invitation to dinner.
"That's it, we've already booked the tickets." Tang Ze said with a smile, "We'll talk about it next time we have a chance. Thank you for your hospitality these past two days."
"No, I should say thank you!" Tamanosuke quickly shook his head and said, "If it weren't for Detective Karasawa, I don't know what to do."
"It's okay, it's my duty." Tang Ze patted Tamonsuke's shoulder: "After all, you invited us here, this little trouble is nothing."
Tamanosuke felt that there was always something else behind Karasawa's words. As an actor, he was very sensitive to people's words.
But he quickly dismissed the idea as an illusion.
After all, no matter how you understand the other party's words, they are just politeness, and you are probably overthinking it.
However, Tang Ze's words really did have another meaning, but he would never be able to understand it.
Tamonsuke said he was a great help, but in fact, everything was caused by Conan, the "God of Death". If Tamonsuke had not invited him, the case might have been solved.
So to some extent, they should help with the aftermath. After all, the other party kindly invited them to visit Shikoku and watch period dramas, but they themselves brought "bad luck" with them. Even if they can't tell the truth, they can't feel superior from the perspective of helpers.
After hearing what Karasawa said, although Tamonsuke felt a little regretful, he had no choice but to say goodbye to Karasawa and others.
Amidst everyone's thanks, the group arrived at the train station carrying the local specialties they had bought from shops near Kinmaru-za and quickly boarded the train.
This is also the reason why Kogoro Mouri, a guy with little self-control, was the first to refuse.
After all, if they agreed, they would have to change their train tickets, and their daughter would definitely kill herself.
Even if he was not so unreasonable, Kogoro Mori would not have reached this point.
After getting on the train, Tang Ze and his companions sat down and waited for a while, and then the train sped towards Tokyo.
This time, the speed is not as slow as the old-fashioned train that I chose when I came here. Although the Shinkansen is not as fast as the one in Tangze’s hometown, it is still not slow.
The distance between Tokyo and Shikoku sounds far, but the entire Neon is only the size of a province in my hometown in my previous life, so it is naturally not that far.
At noon, after everyone had eaten their lunch boxes on the train, they all closed their eyes and waited for the train to arrive in their seats.
By the way, Neon’s bento tastes pretty good, which is better than the ones made in Tangze’s hometown in the previous life.
Of course, this may also be because there are many cold foods in Japan, such as sushi and rice balls, which taste pretty good whether hot or cold.
"Don't you want to eat some more?" Tang Ze asked Ayako who had put down her chopsticks while eating sushi.
"I'm not very hungry, and I need to diet to maintain my figure." Ayako smiled slightly: "So this is enough for me."
"It's okay, you won't get fat." Tang Ze said jokingly, "Are you afraid that I'll dislike you?"
"Go." Ayako rolled her eyes at Tang Ze, "I did this to have a good figure for myself, not because of you."
"You just keep talking tough." Tang Ze teased, which again caused the other party to be angry.
“It’s a shame I didn’t get to try the hot food on the train.”
Tang Ze said with some regret: "I heard from Gao Mu and others that sometimes when you take a sleeper on a business trip, the dining car will provide dishes such as curry udon pork cutlet rice, which tastes very good."
"Really? I've eaten it a few times, but I didn't feel anything." Ayako asked curiously.
"It depends on the region." Tang Ze said uncertainly, "I seem to have heard that some routes have local specialties, but some routes don't.
I read online that some travelers will deliberately take specific flights when traveling so that they can taste the unique food on the train.
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