Regarding Tohru Amuro's proposal, Hanyu Kiyosu actually didn't have much objection. After all, it was a strong request from the customer. It was already difficult for Amuro to think of such a non-solution.
But the best way is not to accept this commission. If you find dozens of actors, there will definitely be no way to keep it secret with so many people.
After the news about finding an actor to pretend to be a shikigami is leaked, it will have an impact on his reputation and image, and then affect his shrine and funeral business.
The most important thing about these two businesses now is not to bring him monetary gains, but to improve his strength. How can this key core be shaken so easily?
Although he has real skills and many target customers have witnessed it, this time there is a reason and it should be explained clearly afterwards, but the problem is that you can't explain it everywhere, right?
What has become of that? Do you still have the image of a master?
In short, the gain outweighs the loss.
After thinking clearly, Hanyu Qing'an shook his head and made a decision, "Forget it, I push..."
Amuro Toru's heart sank slightly, and he thought to himself, it really failed, and the next step will be difficult.
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door at the funeral home, interrupting Hanyu Qing'an's words.
Amuro Toru got up and opened the door, only to see Mouri Kogoro walking in with a stern look, scratching his head and chatting awkwardly: "Well, I saw the light was on in the room, so I guessed that you might be here, Hanyu-kun."
Hanyu Qing'an made room for him and said, "Please sit down. Detective Mori is here so late. Is there something urgent?"
Mouri Kogoro cleared his throat and said seriously: "Uh... Actually, it seems like it has been a long time since the last time the two of us cooperated. I just have a commission to introduce to you today."
Hanyu Qing'an smiled when he heard this. It was probably because Mouri Kogoro's bankruptcy two days ago made him so heartbroken, so he had to work hard recently, right?
"Okay, it just so happens that Amuro is here, and now all the entrustments are handed over to him, but I don't really understand them."
Mouri Kogoro was delighted when he heard this. He happily took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Toru Amuro.
Toru Amuro opened it on the spot, and inside was a power of attorney, but after reading it, his expression became subtle.
Mouri Kogoro was even more worried, "Is there any problem? I think they are quite generous, so there should be no problem, right?"
Toru Amuro looked at Hanyu Kiyosu and said: "This is the commission I just mentioned..."
Hanyu Qing'an frowned immediately, "A commission came to both of you at the same time?"
Don't worry about one thing and two people. This is a basic human sophistication. Anyone with some emotional intelligence will not make this mistake.
For example, it is taboo for an author to submit articles to multiple editors on a website at the same time, because he can only choose one editor to submit a manuscript, which will waste the time of other editors.
The reasonable operation should be to vote for one editor and not vote for another one. Of course, this will waste your own time, but it will avoid leaving a bad impression on others.
Ordinary people may make this kind of mistake, but most of the clients who have the strength to ask Hanyu Kiyosu to host the funeral are rich and powerful people.
These people may not necessarily have much respect for Hanyu Kiyosu, but they usually behave well and do superficial things, and will not make basic etiquette mistakes easily, so as not to leave a bad impression on Hanyu Kiyosu.
"Um...is there any problem with this commission?" Mouri Kogoro seemed particularly concerned.
Hanyu Qing'an asked him: "Detective Mori, how did you receive this commission?"
Mouri Kogoro pointed to the envelope, "I got home tonight and found it in the mailbox downstairs."
After hesitating for a moment, he added somewhat sarcastically:
"There is also a... uh... check for 10 million yen and a note inside, saying that if this commission is facilitated, there will be other rewards."
Kogoro Mouri nervously took out the check and note from his pocket. Toru Amuro took it and found that the note was printed.
No wonder he was so interested in it. Hanyu Qingan secretly complained that ten million is enough to raise half a Conan. If there are so many more in the future, it will be just enough to raise a Conan.
(As mentioned above, Yukiko had no choice but to add 10 million yuan because the agency fee paid by Hanyu was too much for Mori.)
Seeing that Hanyu Qing'an looked a little unhappy, Mouri Kogoro whispered: "Actually, I don't have to agree... The note also said that even if it doesn't succeed, please accept the ten million without returning it.
"
Hearing this, Hanyu Qing'an's face felt a little better.
Toru Amuro frowned and thought deeply for a while while looking at the note. He raised his head and was about to say something when the phone on the table suddenly rang.
He quickly stood up to pick it up. After listening to a few words, he looked at Hanyu Qing'an solemnly.
"The president is Dr. Ali, and he is also entrusted..."
Hanyu Qing'an stood up and took the phone, "Dr. Ali, what's going on?"
Dr. Ali was also very confused on the phone, "I don't know what's going on, but someone recently invested in my experimental project.
Then the investor told me, let me help and ask if you are available. I saw that there seemed to be no problem with the commission, so I agreed.
I heard...well, I heard that the entrusted matters are now managed by Mr. Amuro, so I thought I would call the funeral home and ask about it first."
Hanyu Qing'an asked expressionlessly: "I understand, does the other party require you to persuade him to succeed?"
Dr. A Li said: "That's not true. Just let me ask. It doesn't matter if it doesn't succeed. That's it... Is there anything wrong with this commission?"
At this time, Hanyu Qing'an's cell phone rang again, and he had to say hurriedly: "It's okay, I understand, let's do this for now, I have something else to do here."
"Oh, okay, you go ahead." Dr. Ali hung up the phone.
Hanyu Kiyosu took out his cell phone and took a look. It was Naso Nakamura. When he said goodbye to Karuizawa before, he asked for his phone number and joked that if he really couldn't do it anymore, he would come to Tokyo to seek refuge.
"It's me. Do you have a problem with me? From your tone, it sounds like something good has happened?"
Hanyu Qing'an walked to the window and looked at the dark night sky outside the window, wondering whether Nakamura Cao also came to talk about the commission.
"Bingo~ Hahaha, I got promoted, Hanyu-kun! I was finally promoted from the police department to the police department. This is a very important milestone in my life."
Nakamura So laughed so loudly that Hanyu Kiyoan couldn't help but put his phone away.
"Congratulations."
The two chatted for a while, but Nakamura couldn't stop talking. Hanyu Qing'an had to interrupt him and asked: "You really don't have anything important to tell me?"
"What's important? Nothing." Nakamura Cao didn't understand.
Hanyu Kiyosu tried to ask: "For example, a funeral entrustment?"
"Ah, yes, yes, I forgot even if you didn't tell me. There is indeed a funeral commission." After Nakamura Cao was reminded, he finally remembered it, but then he said in surprise, "Huh? How did you know?"
