"It must be overwork." Gin thought for a while: "He is very hardworking in his work."

Vodka: The boss praised me for being diligent and being impotence is worth it!

"That's overwork." Yuan Zong Shen nodded: "Give me an address and I'll send you some medicine."

"Yeah." Gin hesitated for a while and wrote down the vodka apartment.

"Well... Actually, Japan supports homosexuality." Genzo Shen said in silence for a while: "But it also needs to be done."

"Hmm?" Gin said he was puzzled.

But in an instant he understood why the Yuan Sect God said this.

Because the order in front of the God of Yuanzong is Gin’s personal business card, and the address above is exactly the same as vodka.

"…change a topic." Gin said lightly.

"Actually, you don't feel embarrassed about being impotence. Men can also suffer. Look at him so burly." Yuan Zong Shen said carefully.

Genzo God does not support homosexuality, but he does not object to homosexuality.

He does not support homosexuality because the basic national conditions do not allow it. The birth rate is already terrible. Let’s go to homosexuality again...

Japan is glorious and extinct

The reason why they do not oppose homosexuality is because Japanese laws do not explicitly oppose homosexuality, and the same is true for Chinese laws.

The Yuanzong God does not like to judge right and wrong with morality, although sometimes in order to withdraw the judiciary for the people, the Yuanzong God has to think about it.

However, in such irrelevant matters, as long as the law does not prohibit them, the Yuanzong God will be reserved.

"I can't talk this day." Gin took a deep breath: "I'll go buy something."

"Yes." The God of Yuan Sect nodded.

After getting off the bus with gin and vodka, a pair of elementary school students walked by.

Suddenly, the god of the Yuan Sect saw someone he didn't want to see...Conan.

"Damn, are you going to die again?" The God of Yuansect prayed.

But the fact was not so fast, Conan actually stopped in front of the car.

After a while, I thought the fat elderly were also here.

The next second, Conan made an action that surprised the god of Genzo.

Conan actually pried open the lock with a clothes rack.

"Kid Conan, it's illegal to pick the lock." Yuan Zong Shen pushed open the door.

"Ah?" Conan's pupils contracted violently, and the same was true for the girl next to him.

"Come up, I'll give you a ride." Yuan Zong Shen patted the seat.

Ai Haibara took a deep breath and said in an extremely stingy tone: "Big brother, is this your car?"

"No, my friend's." Yuan Zong Shen shook his head.

"Yes." Conan nodded to Dr. Agasa: "Thank you then."

"Drip!" A series of whistles interrupted the conversation between Genzoji and Conan.

"Who are these little ghosts?" As soon as Gin got into the car, Ai Haibara and Conan's hair almost stood up.

"Just some familiar people." Yuan Zong Shen waved his hand.

"Boy, are you scared?" Gin said in Conan's ear.

"Who is not afraid of you as gloomy?" Yuan Zong Shen patted the gin.

"Oh." Gin nodded and looked at Ai Haibara again: "Cut your hair or change it, your hairstyle is very bad."

"Yes." Haibara Ai nodded stiffly.

"Send them to the 22nd place of Mikacho, Tokyo." Genzo God said to Vodka.

"Boss?" Vodka looked at Gin.

Gin just nodded slightly, expressing her agreement.

"By the way, I'll go to the transportation department to pay the fine." Yuan Zongshen said to Ginjiu: "Running a red light has caused chaos in public order."

"Well, the fine is 50,000 yen." Genzo God thought for a while.

"Vodka, get the money." Gin said helplessly.

"Yes." The voice of vodka was almost crying, and the salary this month was about to be spent by the boss.

Although the Black Organization has 850,000 yen per month, it cannot withstand the fines for gin one by one.

Conan and Ai Haibara on the side were both shocked, and someone dared to punish the gin.

"Yeah, it's not bad." The God of Yuanzong nodded and collected the money.

"Little girl, you go down first. I have something to do with Conan." Genzoji patted Ai Haibara's head, well, the touch was excellent.

"Conan?" Ai Haibara looked at Conan.

"Yes." Conan had no choice but to nod, he didn't feel murderous intent.

"Go to Murakami Doki's house." said the god of Genzo.

"What are you doing at his house?" Gin Jiu glanced at the god of Yuan Zong.

"Take this child to apologize." Yuan Zong Shen smiled.

"That... there's no need." Conan said tremblingly.

"How is that possible? You are an important part of the apology. Without you, how can apology be sincere?" Yuan Zong Shen said with a smile.

"This..." Conan was speechless. He didn't know what conflict was between Genzo God and the so-called Murakami Watami.

"Get out." The Porsche 365A came to a Japanese manor.

The god of the Earthen Sect pushed Conan.

"Well, we won't go up." Gin looked at the time: "Is twenty minutes okay?"

"Yes." The God of Earth Sect nodded. It only took ten minutes to Conan from casting to casting.

"Mr. Murakami, are you there?" Genzo God knocked on the door.

"Here." Murakami Doki opened the door: "Oh, it's Prosecutor Yuan, is there anything wrong?"

"Well, isn't this my subordinate Reiko Kyujo ignorant? I'm here to apologize?" Genzo God smiled and pointed at the supplement.

"Oh, it's okay." Murakami Doraki smiled: "Who is this kid?"

"He is a very important person's child, you will definitely meet him in the future." Yuan Zong Shen said with a smile.

That's right, the death's own son.

Mrs. Murakami greeted them in front of the door.

She put on a gorgeous kimono again, with flowers stuck in her round bun.

The shrew who had originally bargained in the vegetable market disappeared without a trace.

She turned back to a woman like a clear spring among flowers.

"Welcome, welcome, please forgive me, I'm really happy to see you."

Mrs. Murakami bowed. In the past few years, Mrs. Murakami's voice has been well maintained, just like in the memory of Genzo Sect, and her voice is as soft and thin as that of Genzo.

Murakami Wat Kie led Genzoji and Conan through the courtyard in the bamboo forest, through the small wooden bridge over the gurgling spring, and into the living room that looked like a big pavilion.

Then, the three of them sat down on the tatami, and Mrs. Murakami began to play the tea ceremony.

Murakami Watomeki didn't say anything. Time passed in tranquility, allowing the clouds to roll in the blue sky outside the window to unfold.

"Minister?" Yuan Zongshen asked.

"I didn't care, Genjun, you're very smart." Murakami Watuk's answer was even lighter, and she was still focused on the tea ceremony and did not look up.

"We should stop talking about these political things today, okay?"

"Although you came here by yourself, please treat this time as if I was invited to have two friends for tea." Murakami Watuk said: "I don't care about Reiko Kujo."

After bowing to the two, they handed them two bowls of green tea.

So far, Conan has been observing without saying a word.

The God of Yuanzong was obviously more expert in tea ceremony. He held the tea bowl with his left hand and turned the bowl with his right hand three times before he started drinking.
Chapter completed!