Nakano was not very angry when being ignored. He looked at the door of Room 402 with a smile. Only after hearing the sound of the door being locked did he stop smiling.

"A runaway kid?"

"Who cares? Now that I'm here, it's going to be hard to leave~"

In the room, Tanvid sat on the slightly damp bed, looking out through the small window above his head.

It’s hard to imagine that there is such a backward place in Tokyo.

But compared to Doya Street, this place is much better.

Before flying from Osaka, he wondered whether he should follow the instructions of the person on the phone. What if it was just a prank?

But he was unwilling to give up. He was unwilling to leave that place just like that.

So, he came anyway.

With an inexplicable spirit, Tanvid set foot on the land of Tokyo.

When he got here, he suddenly realized that he was confused. The person on the phone did not say when the so-called assessment task would appear.

Before that, he had nowhere to go.

It’s not like he hadn’t thought about looking for Doya Street in Tokyo, but just integrating into that kind of place in Osaka took him a lot of time and energy. Did he have to go through it all again when he came to Tokyo?

In the end, Tanvid chose to find an agent to rent a house.

He didn't dare to look for one that was too formal.

Because of his looks.

His resemblance to his mother added an invisible obstacle to his renting an apartment in Tokyo - guarantee.

No one can vouch for him.

Join a guarantee company?

Not at all.

That person has not given up looking for him, and he will not go to any place where that person might be looking for him.

Just like Doya Street, that person would never have thought that the former Tanvid would degenerate into such a place.

So, he found Yuta Nakano.

A young agent.

Moreover, sometimes there is no proper conduct.

Maybe others think he is the one who was cheated, and he overpaid the agency fee, management fee, etc.

In fact, Nakano Yuta was the one who knew nothing.

Once Tanvid finds out that the person on the phone is a scammer, then he will collect the price for deceiving him from everyone!

"No one can deceive me, and no one dares to deceive me..."

Tanvid stared out the window, muttering something that made the air stagnate for a second, "Lie to me? Have you booked the first-class ticket to hell?"

Chapter 18 Mission

【I am coming. 】

Tanvid waited in the rented house for a few days, but didn't receive any letters or reminders, so he thought he had been cheated.

But, for the tiny bit of hope in his heart, he still sent a text message to the previous number.

Because when I called, no one answered.

All these phenomena indicate that he might really have been fooled.

These days, when he entered and left the apartment, his face became increasingly colder and his head lowered.

Of course, he lowered his head not because of inferiority, but he lowered his head desperately to hide the murderous intent on his face.

At the age of fifteen, I lived alone on Doya Street, was not bullied by anyone, and had the ability to get money to rent a house in Tokyo from Osaka.

Tanvid is no pushover.

He wanted to change everything, but he could not do it alone.

That man used everything that belonged to his mother to surround and kill him, and now he is exhausted and talking about revenge?

Not too possible.

That's why Tanvid felt conflicted when he picked up the note.

He didn't expect the man on the phone to have great power, but at least he could provide him with a simple shelter, right?

The results of it?

"Liar... Damn it."

"Pa pa." Someone clapped in my ears.

Tanvid looked up slightly and saw that it was Nakano Yuta. He was leaning against the wall, still wearing the suit, but this time he didn't have a briefcase under his arm.

He noticed that the clapping had caught Tanvid's attention, so he looked away and fiddled with his hair, "You're back?"

"I just checked. Did you change the lock of the room?"

"Well, you have to pay for the lock replacement fee~"

Tanvid's eyes flickered and he lowered his head again.

This person always finds various reasons to cheat money...

The anger that had been building up in my heart for the past few days was almost about to burst out.

"How much."

Are you willing to give this?

What a good child...

Nakano's conscience pricked for a moment, and he decided to charge less, "Fifty thousand yen."

"Heh, okay."

Tanvid took out the key from his pocket and said, "The money is in the room, please come with me."

He opened the door with a cold expression.

With his back to Nakano, a fierce look flashed in Tanvid's eyes.

Why change the locks?

Of course it's because some of his things can't be seen.

However, since Nakano likes money so much, he will definitely give him more on this time next year!

The clueless Nakano was still lamenting that he still had a conscience, without realizing that the boy in front of him, who was not even as tall as him, was thinking about how to kill him and hide the body.

Following the young man into the house, Nakano looked at the familiar furnishings in the house and felt an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable.

His sixth sense was very accurate and he stepped back silently, "Strange..."

He muttered something, but he didn't think of the horror as the boy, "Do you need me to change your room?"

"It seems too cold here."

"...No need." Tanvid took out a metal object from the bedside table and was about to raise his hand when he heard:

"No? Well, young people are in good health. By the way, there seems to be a package for you downstairs."

pack?

Tanvid's hand holding the gun paused.

"how much is it?"

"Eh? What? Oh, fifty thousand yen~" Nakano had already retreated to the door, and the cold air suddenly dissipated, "Weird!"

As if he was afraid that Tanvid would not accept it, he explained, "This price is not expensive. If you cancel the lease, I will have to find someone to change the lock back."

"Well," Tanvid gently closed the first cabinet, took out his remaining money from the drawer below, counted out fifty thousand and handed it over, "Are there any other fees to pay?"

He doesn't have much money left.

Nakano saw it too.

Although it was a pity, there was nothing that Zhong Ye could do without the oil. "Well... for now, there is nothing."

Greedy!

Tanvid glanced at Nakano and thought that if the package was not what he wanted, this place would be reduced to ruins tonight!

Go out and lock your door.

Tanvid went downstairs acting like an autistic child. Except for necessary communication, he would not say a word to others.

While Nakano was still muttering about his impoliteness, Tanvid had already reached the first floor and picked up the package.

Instead of opening it in the apartment, he chose to check in the public toilet outside.

There is a Japanese delivery company's logo on the package.

The package was not big, and there was no way to put anything dangerous in such a small box.

Tanvid carefully opened it, and a card fell out -

[Task: In the Medieval Art Museum, observe a child named Conan and point out all his unreasonable words and deeds.]

task?

Tanvid read the note again and again, but couldn't understand what this mission was all about.

But it also made him feel relieved.

Fortunately, he was not deceived.

If I just do a task like this and be careful, it shouldn't attract that person's attention, right?

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