In the car on the way back, Hanyu Kiyosu and Amuro Toru continued to chat about their work arrangements.
"I just noticed that someone on those resumes marked the skills of being an encoffiner. In this case, I think Umezawa won't have to help bring new people here, and I can arrange for her to help take care of it at the shrine."
Amuro glanced at the rearview mirror, and Miyano Akemi in the back seat also looked surprised. He asked, "Are you planning to let Umesawa become a miko?"
Hanyu Kiyosu thought for a while and said, "The structure of the shrine has not yet been set up. Umezawa may need to wear multiple hats. He is mainly responsible for the management of personnel. If necessary, he may also be responsible for the work of encoffining and shrine maidens."
Amuro Toru's eyes twitched and couldn't help but said: "Then this is the three jobs of Mi Yi, the shrine maiden and the undertaker..."
Thinking about it, Hanyu Qing'an seems to be a bit oppressive, but it should be better with his subordinates.
"The working environment at the shrine is always better than here. It is less crowded and quieter, and it is more suitable for her to cultivate. Of course, it also depends on Umezawa's own wishes."
"If she is willing, then she will take care of the shrine. She will also take care of the employees who plan to become shrine maidens. Try to arrange things for subordinates as much as possible, so they won't be so tiring."
"In short, you two are the ones I trust most in the society, so from now on, the funeral company will be completely handed over to you, Amuro, and the shrine will be managed by Umezawa. The high-end funerals there actually don't require much communication.
, Umezawa should be able to handle it."
"By the way, Amuro, you will be the president of the funeral club from now on. Remember to get a new business card."
Hanyu Kiyosu finally got rid of the dangerous position of president. Toru Amuro's smile was a little stiff. He was not here just to become the president.
Once the shrine and the funeral society were separated, they were no longer as close to Hanyu Kiyosu as before. There were fewer opportunities to obtain information, and they had to deal with a bunch of undercover agents who were not easy to fool. It was simply...
"This is no longer necessary. I am in charge of the funeral home now. It will not be much different in the future. Everyone is already used to calling you president and so on, so there is no need to change it."
As the chief disciple of the famous Mori detective, Toru Amuro also knew about the president's secret, and he was unwilling to bear such a name that had no real meaning and was actually very dangerous.
Seeing that Hanyu Kiyosu was about to perform a three-for-three push show with him, Toru Amuro quickly said, "You are not only the president of the funeral shrine, but also the president of Hanyu Shrine. This is the only way to unify the title."
Hanyu Qingan asked, where did the president of the shrine come from? It is not a club. The top manager of the shrine is called Miyaji. Although he has "lost his memory", he knows this at least.
However, Toru Amuro has changed the subject, "By the way, President, it may be difficult for Umesawa to manage the shrine alone, and the people who have been arranged are mainly new female employees, so it will be more difficult for her to control it alone.
Already."
"It's better..."
Toru Amuro wanted to say that he might as well go and leave it to Kazami, but Hanyu Kiyosu already said: "That's right, let Kazumi go with him and help Umezawa manage the shrine."
"..." Toru Amuro sighed secretly, feeling quite like he was being assigned.
"Kamael has also been arranged to go to the shrine. It is relatively remote and there are mostly female employees. If he is there, it will be safer and he can also share some of the heavy physical work."
"..." Toru Amuro was helpless. It was okay. At least Kazami was one of our own, so neither side would miss the information.
"Umezawa, what do you think?" Hanyu Qing'an looked back at Miyano Akemi.
The two of them had been discussing for a long time and had almost made a decision. What else could Miyano Akemi say? She could only nod her head in agreement, and repeatedly pondered in her mind the intention of the president's arrangement.
Whether they deliberately separated themselves from each other, there is probably an explanation for the selection...
Suddenly, the mobile phone in Hanyu Qing'an's pocket rang. He took it out and saw that it was Yuanzi calling, so he quickly answered the call.
"What's wrong? I just finished my work here and am planning to go back."
Over there, Suzuki Sonoko couldn't restrain her excitement, mixed with a hint of excitement, and said: "Are you done? That's just the time. Come to the Mihua Art Museum. There is an exhibition of medieval art here~"
"Mihua Museum?" Hanyu Qing'an sounded familiar, "What are you going to do there?"
Suzuki Sonoko whispered: "Xiaolan heard that there are ghost legends here. Aren't you most concerned about such things? It is said that there are medieval armors walking on their own at night. There must be ghosts, right?"
Hanyu Qingxin said that most of this was another murder case in the name of ghosts and gods, but he also saw some marks on the map?
"Okay, I got it, I'll go right away." Hanyu Qing'an hung up the phone, decided to go and have a look, and ordered Amuro Tohru to drive towards the Mihua Museum of Art.
…
When he arrived at the place, Hanyu Qingan saw Suzuki Sonoko standing on the steps at the entrance of the Mihua Art Museum, waiting for him. After seeing him, he jumped down the steps with youthful vitality and ran to his side to hold his arm.
own arm.
After her, Yuzi also hurriedly came down the steps and threw herself into his arms.
Picking up Yuzi, Hanyu Qingan looked around and found no sign of the Maori family. He asked strangely: "It's just you and Yuzi? Xiaolan and the others didn't come?"
Suzuki Sonoko nodded, "Yes, they were invited to attend the Moritani family's cocktail party today, so they don't have time to come."
Hanyu Qingan secretly thought to himself that since Conan was not here, he might have missed his trip today. There should be no cases. He would go back to the courtyard later and look at the map to confirm.
But it’s good to enjoy a peaceful daily life. It’s been a while since Hanyu Kiyosu came to this world, and he has long been accustomed to a life without smartphones. He has gradually begun to feel fun in some slow-paced activities that he was originally not interested in.
One of his fingers was clenched by Yuzi's small hand, and the other hand was intertwined with Sonoko. Behind the three of them were a group of men in black who looked like bodyguards, walking slowly around the art museum.
"Why don't I see any armor? Are they all paintings?" After walking around, Suzuki Sonoko frowned and asked, "Have you been deceived? Is it really just a rumor?"
Gululu~
Hanyu Qingan looked down at Yuzu, and Yuzu looked down at her belly, then raised her head and looked at herself with pure eyes, as if it had nothing to do with her.
"Didn't you eat lunch either?" Hanyu Qing'an asked strangely. It's already two o'clock in the afternoon. They were delayed because they saw a psychiatrist. What happened to Sonoko and Yuzu?
"I have eaten at noon, but this little guy ate a lot of snacks in the morning, so he didn't eat much for lunch." Suzuki Sonoko said helplessly.
Hanyu Qing'an pressed Yuzi's head, and the latter glanced at him secretly in embarrassment, then lowered his head.
