The Story of the Migrant Worker from the World of Conan

Who let himself have nothing to say something misleading.

"Ah~"

Stretch.

Then find your own bike.

"Go home."

I don't have any other work today, so it's better to go back and rest early.

Recharge your energy to work better.

……

apartment.

Put away the leaves of the bicycle and go back to the floor of your home.

At a glance, I saw Edogawa Conan squatting in front of his house.

The Reaper schoolboy saw him too.

"..."

looked at each other for a while.

Then Ye Ye decided to continue ignoring this calamity.

But this time Edogawa Conan directly hugged his thigh.

"Come and help me."

"Fuck off."

"I won't let you help in vain, I'll give you the money."

The Shinigami primary school student said this.

Hearing the money, Ye Ye hesitated.

The Kudo family is also quite rich.

As a rich second-generation, prodigal son, the drum washing machine should be quite generous.

But the pay and the income seem to be a little out of proportion.

And it's dangerous.

Ah, that's right.

As long as there is danger, refuse it.

"You can't even give me money, hurry up and get out of here."

He broke free from Edogawa Conan's hand, grabbed him, and threw him aside.

Take out the key and open the door.

Before he could enter, Edogawa Conan rushed over again.

"Don't be so heartless, and you don't want any money?"

"I'm afraid that I can make money and spend my life."

"It will definitely be life-threatening, what do you know?"

"I do not know anything."

What a winery.

What gin, vodka, Belmode.

The leaves don't know all about it.

Once again, he picked up the Shinigami pupil and threw it aside, and quickly walked into his own home.

Then slammed the door shut.

Faced with this situation, Edogawa Conan was helpless.

"It's really not going well."

Finally found an agave, and finally got a clue of the organization.

But it didn't work at all.

Tequila was blown up.

And the stronghold of the organization that was obtained exploded as soon as they arrived there.

So there are no clues.

Come to Ye Ye who knows many things for help.

However, Ye Ye wouldn't even let him in, not even buying news with money.

It's so ruthless.

"Classmate Ye, I don't need you to help me much, as long as you help me find out and see if there is any news."

He stood outside the door shouting.

However there is no response in it.

No matter how long you wait.

Seeing that it was getting late, in the end, I could only give up and leave here temporarily to go home.

……

Ye didn't think about taking care of Conan's affairs in Edogawa.

He wouldn't even inquire about the news of the winery.

Because that is a very dangerous thing.

Once the winery senses that someone is investigating itself, it is sure to take countermeasures.

Not to mention his own safety.

If friends are implicated because of this kind of thing, Ye Ye is very sorry.

If not, you can only commit suicide.

But he didn't want to die.

So this kind of thing can't be done.

As for what will happen to Edogawa Conan, he doesn't care.

It won't die anyway.

And theoretically speaking, it won't take long for the FBI, CIA, etc., to deal with the black organization with him.

These are professional.

As an amateur wage earner, it's better not to mess around.

"I'll take good care of the orphanage, let's talk about other things."

For the leaves, nothing is more important than the orphanage.

Because that's his home.

In a previous life, he sold himself for the orphanage and died in the experiment.

In this life, for the orphanage, I am constantly working to make money.

There is only one purpose: to save the orphanage.

It's hard to say what the orphanage in the previous life is like now.

But in this orphanage, the situation is very poor.

I don't have much money, and I have to raise a lot of children, and the dean's grandmother is barely able to support it.

Those so called charities...

"Tsk~"

Philanthropists are not necessarily true charities;

Well-meaning people are really kind-hearted.

But it's a pity.

The world cannot be changed by a few well-meaning people.

Unless the proletarians unite.

But that's also a pity.

"The proletariat has been divided and turned against each other."

Helpless sigh.

Then start boiling hot water for a bath.

At the same time humming a little tune.

"Ask your relatives, the Red Army, when will Lige's troops come back to the mountains..."

Chapter 36: This is not OK

As the saying goes: a fence has three stakes, a hero has three gangs.

Having more friends is good.

Otherwise, like Edogawa Conan, there are not many people willing to help him.

Although there is a reason for this.