Open an intelligence house in the world of science

Chapter 8-008- The Chatting Ghost
Gin obviously also noticed that Kudo Shinichi wanted to talk to him.

Thinking that it would be very troublesome to be entangled by this kid who loves to play detective games, so he silently pressed the brim of his hat and stood aside.

While keeping a low profile, he also felt that Bai Chuanyu's previous decision was correct.

In terms of clothing, I didn't choose the eye-catching all-black outfit, but just like a normal person. Even if a stranger talks to me, I believe the other party can handle it.

Not bad.

This kid is quite clever.

He thought with some relief.

That's right.

In fact it is.

The current Bai Chuanyu, his clothes and demeanor are called gentle and sunny.

It's not in the same category as gin.

The whole sunshine boy.

Therefore, Kudo Shinichi didn't think much after looking at it for a while, instead he was very concerned about the gin beside him.

Dog days came out wearing a black windbreaker.

Are you not afraid of heatstroke?

This big brother has a very unique taste.

"What are you doing, boy?"

Seeing his hand being grabbed by Shinichi Kudo, Yuu Shirakawa raised a question in embarrassment but politely.

"Oh, sorry sorry."

Kudo Shinichi smiled and explained:

"I'm a high school detective, and I'm used to judging other people's careers by shaking hands..."

As he said that, he held Bai Chuanyou's hand honestly...

Wait, this picture is very strange!

I was speechless for a while, and just about to withdraw my hand, Kudo Shinichi suddenly had an inspiration, and began to reason confidently:
"Sir, if nothing else happens, you are a professional writer, right?"

"...Your right middle finger has a special mark, which is caused by holding the pen for a long time. From this, it can be seen that your work requires holding the pen for a long time to write."

"Plus today is not a rest day for office workers..."

"The only people who have time to come to Tropical Paradise on days like this... are writers or the publishing industry who have a relatively free schedule."

After finishing his reasoning in one breath, Kudo Shinichi felt a lot more comfortable with his expression, raised his bright eyes, and watched Bai Chuanyu's reaction confidently and calmly.

"Um……"

Bai Chuanyou tentatively nodded.

Although the boy spoke forcefully, but the protagonist's halo was at work, and the other party hit the nail on the head.

He was right to run an intelligence room.

But it's a gray business after all, it's better to have an identity to cover up on the surface.

So since he crossed over, he would intermittently contribute to the publishing house, resume his old business, and create a writer's identity for himself, which he used as a disguise.

The working emperor Bourbon, the great actor Belmode, the popular female anchor Mizumu Rena... like the black boss in the organization, who doesn't have a vest yet?
Everyone is so proficient at playing with multiple salaries... When it comes to me, I can't stretch my crotch.

"Haha, you are indeed a writer. I don't know your works...?"

Kudo Shinichi, whose father is a novelist, has some feelings for Bai Chuanyu, who has the same profession, so he added a few more words.

He wanted to ask again, but Mao Lilan stopped him by grabbing the back of his neck.

I'm on an important date with you here... What are you talking about with a man you don't know?
Is it really all about IQ in exchange for EQ?
"Shinichi! Don't pester strangers with questions, they will be troubled by you!"

Kudo Shin muttered in a low voice: "What are you asking, I'm just curious, has Mr. Bai Chuan dabbled in mystery novels..."

"It's okay, it's not in the way." Bai Chuanyou waved his hands to the two, "I just don't want to be fed dog food."

Kudo Shinichi: "???"

What dog food?
Not like the buzzwords my peers would say...

Could it be some code?

Bai Chuanyou ignored his bewildered expression, and continued: "I am writing light novels for Leijian Publishing House. As for the works, they are not worth mentioning. There is really nothing that can be called a masterpiece."

——The implication is that I rushed to the street and said that you are not familiar with the pseudonym.

Moreover, it is not a mystery novel but Two-dimensional, don't cue.

"Ahaha..." Kudo Shinichi couldn't hear the voice of Bai Chuanyu's words, and immediately smiled a little awkwardly.

"Oh, sir, don't be too discouraged. The light novel type of reading has just started, and the market has not yet been developed. In the future, it will definitely produce results."

Treating Bai Chuanyu as an author who came to relax and collect materials, Kudo Shinichi even kindly comforted him, and he was gentle enough to treat strangers.

The two exchanged casual greetings, and even introduced themselves to each other.

The high school student detective realized that it would not be a problem to leave Qingmei hanging around all the time, so he introduced Mao Lilan to Bai Chuanyu.

"This is Mao Lilan, my childhood sweetheart."

"Mr. Bai Chuan, hello."

Mao Lilan nodded slightly.

Bai Chuanyou no longer concealed it, and stared at the "horn" on the opponent's head with great interest.

Outrageous.

This is outrageous.

How on earth is this hair combed?How much hairspray do you need to have this three-dimensional sharp-edged shape?
Being stared straight at her hair, Mao Lilan just felt uncomfortable.

As if being stared at by some spirit behind it.

At this moment, Bai Chuanyu retracted his gaze, and tilted his head mechanically like a puppet.

"May I ask, Miss Maori, are you a ghost?"

He asked without warning.

The girl stared straight into pimple eyes when she heard the words: "Huh?"

"Because you see, the horns on your head are so protruding... It's obviously a characteristic of the ghost race!"

"In the group of the ghost clan, the longer the head horns, the stronger the strength, so... is it because of this that your physical fitness is better than ordinary people?"

"..." No one answered.

Watching Bai Chuanyu, who was serious about popularizing science, Kudo Shinichi covered his face.

Good guy.

How old is he, and he is still in the late stage of the second disease.

Mao Lilan didn't know what to do in the face of this situation.

She never expected that a person in his 20s would complain about this directly when he opened his mouth.

So, she could only force a smile on her face: "Well... I have practiced some karate, but I'm not a ghost..."

"There are no horns...all you see is hair..."

"Ah, this...can't it?"

Bai Chuanyu showed an expression of disappointment and disbelief.

Then he seemed to be deeply involved in the scene, he stretched out his hand and patted Gin Jiu on the shoulder, smiling very brightly.

"Sir, what do you think? You also think this girl must be a ghost girl, right? Or...do you think it's more like a unicorn?"

Gin: "???"

Are you sick?
This kid started to convulse again?

What a ghost unicorn... I think you are the one who looks like a ghost!
Looking at Bai Chuanyu's silly smile, Gin's blood pressure was full.

"do not know!"

Throwing out three words angrily, Gin felt that if he chatted rashly with this guy, it would be a small thing to reveal information, and he was afraid that he would be directly pissed to death by Bai Chuanyu's off-line character.

Under the embarrassing atmosphere, Kudo Shinichi realized that the person in front of him was too outrageous, and he was a genius for chatting.

He quickly retreated from the difficulties, and found a reason to end the chat with Bai Chuanyou, so as not to be embarrassed.

After a while, the roller coaster team lined up.

With the help of the staff, everyone boarded their seats.

During this process, Bai Chuanyou was still pretending to sigh, saying, "Oh, as expected, time flies by chatting with young people" and so on.

Treating Shinichi and Xiaolan is comparable to murder.

The two had nothing to say, they could only laugh.

Alas, maybe this is the happiness that only belongs to one person.

The roller coaster roared out.

Bai Chuanyou put away his casual attitude with a hippie smile, and when the roller coaster drove to the highest point, without gin to remind him, he took out a small telescope from his arms to observe.

It is confirmed that President Maruta is the only one at the place of transaction.

Seeing this, Gin heaved a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, this guy's mission is still reliable. Those off-line speeches just now should be just a disguise.

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