Crossover Anime: Not Joining the Service Club at the Start

"Yuanzi, who are these people?"

Upon hearing this, Sonoko introduced them: "These two in front are Wen Chengshi and Yukino Yukinoshita. Chengshi is Ran's uncle, and Yukino is his girlfriend."

When Suzuki Shiro looked over, Cheng Shi nodded to him, while Yukinoshita greeted him very politely.

Suzuki Shiro smiled broadly: "Oh, I see. Good, good, welcome! Please come visit often in the future."

My daughter is really something else; she actually managed to bring over a Divine Immortal from the Central Plains.

And judging from how Sonoko addresses them, they seem to have a pretty good relationship.

As for how Suzuki Shiro knew Naruhito's identity?

It can only be said that in Japan, those who become conglomerates are not simple people.

Sonoko understood instantly when she heard her father's voice.

It seems that the family knows some secrets.

Then, without making a sound, he continued with the introduction.

"And these two are Heiji Hattori and Kazuha Toyama. Heiji-kun is a famous detective from Kansai, on par with Shinichi Kudo."

"Oh, I see. Then I'll have to trouble you with this matter as well." Suzuki Shiro nodded with a smile.

It's another surname of a high-ranking official here. The Mori clan really has a wide network of connections.

"Ah, leave it to me, old man." Hattori Heiji had an expression that said, "Don't worry about me."

"Hey! Kid, how can you call someone that like that!" Kogoro Mori quickly scolded.

This kid must have gotten so much criticism from the police that even the higher-ups don't know how to back down anymore.

You have to understand that conglomerates are different from other groups within the police force!

"Haha, it's nothing, it's nothing." Suzuki Shiro waved his hand, not caring at all.

As the head of the conglomerate, he naturally understood the principle that having more friends meant having more options.

Before these two future leaders mature, let's make a good impression on them and let Sonoko make more friends with them. I believe the Suzuki Group can continue for several more decades.

No, it might be a hundred years, or even a thousand years.

After all, there were also immortals from the Divine Land present.

Afterwards, Shiro Suzuki introduced the other guests to everyone again.

Sirruov Chinnikov, First Secretary of the Russian Embassy.

Shiro Suzuki personally recruited the art dealer, Shoichi Inui.

P. S. Ts. Lan, a scholar of the Romanov dynasty.

Hanchuan Long, a freelance videographer, applied to come and photograph the treasures.

During this time, Pu Siqinglan's greetings were no longer as awkward as in the original work.

It seems that due to the change of powerful nations, the language of China has also kicked out a certain language from the original world.

Afterwards, Kogoro Mouri casually inquired about the value of the egg that was about to be stolen.

The answer was: 800 million yen.

Kogoro Mouri was immediately shocked: "Eight...eight hundred million?"

Just one egg?

In response, Inui Shoichi did not offer much explanation, but simply smiled at Suzuki Shiro and said, "If you are willing to sell, I believe the price will be much higher than this."

In other words, this is just an estimated floor price.

Sileof, standing to the side, was naturally unhappy, but what he said wasn't much better.

In short, it means getting something for free.

Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't help but twitch their lips.

Wanting to get 800 million worth of eggs without putting in any effort? You're something else.

Next up was Han Chuanlong, who was being sarcastic and sarcastic.

"Not bad, not bad. It's definitely more interesting to film people than eggs."

He then got up and steered the conversation toward Pu Siqinglan, who was standing next to him.

"However, the one who wants this egg the most is you, the researcher from the Romanov dynasty."

Pu Siqinglan did not deny it, but turned her face to the side: "That's true, but I don't have that much money."

Regarding money, Han Chuanlong was similar: "Me too, I can only scrape together 200 million at most."

Cheng Shi and the others did not interrupt their conversation.

After all, we weren't familiar with each other at first.

Secondly, not many of them would even consider this egg worth their attention.

Soon, Shiro Suzuki told them to leave.

The group were intelligent enough to understand what was going on, so they politely said goodbye and left.

Those who remained naturally saw the so-called 800 million egg.

The egg is entirely emerald green, covered with silver decorations.

At first glance, it was somewhat stunning, but after looking at it for a while, it lost its appeal.

"Wow, is this the Emperor's Easter Egg?" Xiaolan exclaimed.

"It doesn't look that pretty, does it?" Heiji retorted.

“Yeah,” Sonoko chimed in, “That’s why I used to kick it like a ball when I was little, because it wasn’t very good.”

Everyone was speechless.

Shiro Suzuki gave an awkward laugh.

Can he say that if the butler hadn't reminded him, he would have thought it was just a broken ball?

Obviously not.

"So, eight hundred million is actually historical value?" Conan asked curiously.

“Yes,” Shiro Suzuki nodded and explained, “After all, it’s an egg from the Romanov dynasty era, so it’s normal for it to have this much value.”

As he spoke, Shiro Suzuki opened the egg again to show everyone the mechanisms inside.

Seeing this, everyone was once again amazed.

Conan, on the other hand, transforms into his curious self again: "Why does flipping through a book represent memories?"

"Idiot!" Kogoro Mori exclaimed. "Isn't it a wonderful memory that the emperor called his child over to read with him?"

"Maybe it's a photo album," Cheng Shi said directly.

Chapter 285 Drawing lots

Upon hearing this, Conan's eyes lit up: "That's right, photo albums are indeed more connected to memories than books."

Hattori Heiji then chimed in, "Indeed, photo albums make more sense than books."

This guy Xiaolan calls her "little uncle" is pretty impressive.

"Your deduction is much better than the old man's."

Cheng Shi waved his hand, showing little intention of accepting: "I just thought about it again following the direction of the book."

"Isn't a photo album just a book once it's made?"

Although the uncle wasn't quite right, it's undeniable that the action on the egg was indeed turning a page.

The middle-aged man beside him didn't say anything, but judging from his nodding gesture, he clearly enjoyed hearing this.

Then, Xiaolan asked again, "Excuse me, are those sparkly things inside the egg diamonds?"

"No, it's just glass."

"Hmm? Would the eggs the emperor gave to the empress be so cheap?"

Upon hearing this, Shiro Suzuki thought for a moment and said, "It is said that when the 51st egg was being made, the country fell into a financial crisis."

In short, they ran out of money and couldn't afford to set diamonds for them.

But Cheng Shi, who knew the plot, knew that this glass was much more expensive than diamonds.

After all, emotions were involved.

However, Heiji Hattori was not interested in this question.

He stroked his chin and picked up the notice: "The glowing sky pavilion, why does Osaka Castle glow?"

Kazuha chimed in, "Of course it's because Taiko, who built Osaka Castle, believed that Osaka's development would be like the light of Osaka! Don't you understand that?"

As soon as she finished speaking, two police officers walked in from outside, echoing her.

Then the two of them, along with the older man, misunderstood the notice as being issued at 3 a.m.

Cheng Shi remained silent. If he didn't not know the full set of codes, he would have spoiled Kamui right now!