Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Chapter 128 The Brave Man Who Is Not Good at Communication

"Xiaolan—over here, over here!"

"Garden!"

After leaving the station, Xiaolan and others were warmly welcomed by Suzuki Sonoko.

Yun Xianhe, who was carrying a shoulder bag, glanced at Conan, who was walking diagonally in front of him and seemed to be angry about his weight gain, and couldn't help but reach out and poke the other's face.

"Are you still angry?"

"Ah? How is that possible?"

"Hmm - who was the person who ignored me in the car just now?"

"..."

He just doesn't want to play chess with the other party.

Conan sighed helplessly, turned his head and looked at Yun Xianhe with his crescent eyes, and complained in a low voice:

"Mr. Midorikawa didn't follow us this time. You should be careful."

"Ok?"

"…never mind."

Let him help pay more attention.

After these trips, the little detective has developed an equation in his mind:

Yun Xianhe + Zhufu Jingguang = A brave man who is taken care of and slightly restrained, safe.

But if there was no Zhufu Jingguang...

To be honest, Conan was very afraid that Yun Xianhe would suddenly fall down.

Several people followed Yuanzi into the car.

When Yun Xianhe heard Yuanzi say that meeting the Kaito Kid in his dreams must be done in a grand manner, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Sonoko had asked him to help catch Kid on the phone before...

Are they trying to force a marriage? To kidnap the bride?! Wow - I never knew Miss Suzuki was so brave?

Wait, he remembered that Kidd had a childhood sweetheart, right?

"Xiao Tiandao, where is Yuanzi's partner?"

[At this time, the two of them have not met.]

In other words, Sonoko's true love is someone else?

Thinking of this, Yun Xianhe blinked and fixed his gaze on Yuanzi's face.

Sure enough, looking at a black and white face for a long time still feels weird...and the painting style of this world doesn't allow you to tell facial features!

The hero smacked his lips when he discovered that yet another skill was unusable, then looked down at his hands.

Hmm...his palms look terrible too.

What is this thing called the palm reading of a short-lived ghost and the shell made by the little heaven?

Don’t even look at it!

Conan on the side looked at the man who was looking up at the sky, then down at the ground, and then throwing his hands.

I don't know why, but my mood was quite complicated for a while.

This person...could he be in a bad mental state?

Or is it that you are feeling unwell, so you do some small movements to distract yourself and relieve the pain?

Everyone in the car had different thoughts because of Yuanzi's words.

Thinking of something, Yuanzi turned around and looked at the driver in the driver's seat, and introduced to the others:

"The person driving the car was my father's secretary, Mr. Nishino."

"Please give me your advice."

Masato Nishino tilted his head slightly and nodded as a greeting.

"He has been traveling around the world, so he is fluent in English, French, and German."

"Amazing."

Xiaolan, who was standing by, sighed softly, and even Conan couldn't help but look at her twice more.

"I feel the same as Brother Xianhe."

"Ok?"

Seeing the others looking at him, Conan pointed at Yun Xianhe beside him and explained with a smile:

"Brother Xianhe can speak many languages, and he had been traveling around the world before he settled near Dr. Agasa's house, right, Brother Xianhe?"

“I went there to study.”

At least this is the identity arranged by Heaven.

"Are all of them... geniuses?"

Uncle Maori on the side complained with his eyes half closed.

Yun Xianhe smiled as if he was a little embarrassed.

Feeling the gaze of Masato Nishino in the driver's seat through the rearview mirror, he gave him a friendly smile.

Master Xiye couldn't help but look at Yun Xianhe a few more times, and then he suddenly remembered:

"Ah, I remember... you are the person in charge of Fuyun Group, Mr. Yun, right?"

"Just call me Xianhe. For the time being, the company is managed by my trusted subordinates. If Mr. Nishino wants to discuss cooperation, you can call them."

"Yes, our cooperation some time ago..."

Yun Xianhe politely listened to Nishino Masato start talking about the progress of the work and the scenes of cooperation between the two parties. His mind was full of who he was, where he was, and why he had to listen to this during the holidays.

The current chairman, who had no idea how far his ATM had developed, smiled and agreed with a few words, handling the matter without any mistakes.

It’s okay, Xiao Tiandao is in charge behind the scenes anyway.

Bankruptcy is impossible. If I lose money, I will rob or ask Xiao Tiandao for compensation.

"Okay, okay, we're not talking about work today. Mr. Nishino, you're really..."

Sonoko complained about Nishino Masato with her half-moon eyes.

Looking at Xi Ye who was apologizing with a wry smile, Yun Xianhe smiled softly but did not continue speaking.

It turns out that business socializing is exhausting.

Conan, who was standing by, was seeing Yun Xianhe like this for the first time.

The perfect combination of his confident, strategic temperament and the other person's inherent gentleness was no less than that of Shiro Suzuki, whom he had met before.

It's hard to believe that such a person is a child who is not even twenty years old.

Conan recalled that he had heard someone say a long time ago that the current president of Fuyun Group was not good enough, so he nudged the other person with his elbow:

"Not bad."

It turns out that the rumors are not credible.

Yun Xianhe reached out and rubbed the little detective's head, as if he was sighing:

"Usually this kind of communication is not something I do."

"Ok?"

Seeing Conan's curiosity, Yun Xianhe leaned down slightly and whispered to him:

"In the past, these things were done by the gentleman and his friends. I just needed to complete the work."

I don’t know if it’s because I can see into people’s hearts, or if it’s because of some not-so-nice things.

After the team members got to know each other and experienced adventures together for a period of time,

Everyone discovered that Yun Xianhe actually doesn't like to take the initiative to communicate with strangers.

Even if she appears to be gentle, it is only due to the politeness and habits she developed growing up around the gentleman.

Needless to say, the gentleman and ghost who were the first to meet Yun Xianhe,

After discovering this problem, the rest of the people basically just indulged it.

If they don’t like it, then they don’t like it. It’s their own children that they can raise however they want.

I just don’t like communicating with strangers, not that I can’t communicate.

And there is no problem when interacting with them privately, they are so natural that you can't help but feel speechless.

The problem is not big.

Not to mention that at critical moments, the brave will always stand in front of everyone and dare to confront countless people alone.

Finally, the five people who carried the hero on their backs discussed together.

Exclude Uncle Stone and Cotton, who are prone to quarreling with others, and Ghost, who has a phobia of crowds.

The communication task within the team is entirely entrusted to Mr. and Sun.

Yun Xianhe, who learned about this incident afterwards, thought for a moment that he had caused trouble for everyone.

[“It’s alright, Xiao Xianhe. Look at the adventurers in other teams. They’re not all that talkative.”]

At that time, Mianhua patted Yun Xianhe's shoulder to comfort him.

The sun beside him nodded in agreement:

[“Yeah, last time I saw an adventurer with a cold face who looked like he could eat a child.”]

[“…Taiyang, is that the adventurer you’re talking about? It seems to be the beast master in their team, right?”]

The ghost was a little uncertain, and Cotton beside him patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to stop talking nonsense.

Uncle Shitou said carelessly:

[“People in the world have different personalities. No one stipulates that a hero must be eloquent. Besides, even if our little Crane doesn’t speak, when he stands there, he’s covered in… What do you call that?”]

[“Affinity.”]

The gentleman looked at the brave man whose ears turned red due to everyone's comfort, and reminded Uncle Shitou with a smile, as if he was happy to see this scene.

[“Yes! It’s affinity! The reason I accepted your invitation right away was because Xiao He smiled at me!”]

Uncle Shitou slapped his thigh and stood up, waving his arms and starting to gesture:

[“You didn’t see it! The weather was great that day, and Xiao He was wearing an adventurer’s outfit, standing at the door of my store and smiling at me. He looked like he was glowing! He was like a god descending to earth! At that time, I thought, if I had to choose a hero from the adventurers, it would definitely be this guy!”]

[“Puff, Uncle Shitou, if you keep talking, the cloud will be burned.”]

The ghost at the side looked at the man who was covering his face with his cloak with both hands with amusement, and reached out to pull at his cloak with malicious intent.

He remembered that it was the same when he first met the other person.

Feeling the temperature gradually spreading to his face, the brave man looked at the gentleman for help.

The latter smiled and ruffled his hair. He was even in the mood to take out the tea he had brewed earlier and took a sip leisurely.

Facing the bright smiles of the others, Yun Xianhe pursed his lips and said in a low but serious voice:

【"Thanks…"】

[“Hahaha! Why are you being so polite! If you have any problems in the future, just tell me and I’ll help you solve them! And don’t be polite to those ugly guys, just go up and beat them up and that’ll be it!”]

[“Uncle Shitou, please don’t teach Ah Yun bad things…”]

"But negotiation is also part of the job, right? Wait, you mean before?"

Conan looked at Yun Xianhe suspiciously, and said with a half-moon eye:

"When did you first start getting in touch with these things?"

When asked, Yun Xianhe pulled his thoughts out of his memories, tilted his head and thought for a while, then said hesitantly:

"When I was six?"

I realized His existence for the first time, and then exchanged a flower for a meteor shower.

This should count, right?

"what?"

"We're here. Let's discuss this issue next time."

Looking at Yun Xianhe who got off the car first, Conan curled his lips slightly.

He always felt that the other party was fooling him, but he had no evidence.