Chapter 156 You Are Five Years Older than Me

Perhaps Rei Furitani just wanted to use this method to exchange Asano Nobushige's satisfaction and trust in him.

But in Nobushige's view, the man in front of him was definitely an employee that countless bosses dreamed of.

They are capable, handsome, loyal, and don’t require high wages. Where else can you find such good employees besides zero?

Look at those guys headed by Sachiko Matsumoto, who are not attracted by the so-called good treatment? They are not here for... wait.

By the way, Zero lived near his home as soon as he returned to Japan, and the next day he came to the music classroom to apply for a job. What on earth was he going to do?

Nobushige reflected on his performance yesterday and didn't feel that he had exposed himself as Asano Nobushige.

The disguise is perfect, even Conan wouldn't notice the problem. He also deliberately changed his voice. Mescal's voice was a slightly low and ordinary voice, not as pleasant as Asano Nobushige's voice.

His behavior... even if there was a problem, it should have made Rei Fukiya suspect that he was Morofuku Kagemitsu, so Asano Nobushige would not be involved.

While Nobuhiro was thinking, Fangtani Rei had already stepped into the door of Lufeng's music classroom very confidently.

Although he calls himself a guitarist rather than a private detective, his gaze has not lingered since he entered the room, taking in every detail in the room and remembering it in his mind.

"Mr. Amuro." Nobushige called out, "Are you satisfied with the Ritsufeng Music Classroom?"

His words were already a warning to Toru Amuro.

After all, with the persona he maintained around Mouri Kogoro, it was impossible not to see Toru Amuro's probing intentions, and facing such an uneasy employee, it was normal to be appropriately angry.

Sure enough, Amuro Toru immediately put away his eyes after hearing his words, and said a little apologetically: "Of course, I have heard about Ritsufeng Music Classroom for a long time, but I didn't expect that it opened not long ago?"

Nobushige took off the ribbon prepared for yesterday's opening ceremony and made a gesture of invitation to Toru Amuro: "Let's go in and discuss your work arrangements in detail."

"certainly."

…

"So you have been working in Saitama Prefecture before. No wonder you can hear a little bit of Saitama's accent." Nobushige held a notebook and symbolically wrote down some information about Tohru Amuro.

But he also knew that it would be good if half of this information was true.

Toru Amuro smiled and said, "You don't have any accent at all. You must be a native of Tokyo, right?"

Nobushige, who was born in Nagano Prefecture, admitted without changing his face: "Yes, I have lived here with my parents since I was a child, and the Ritsufeng Music Classroom can be regarded as my initial entrepreneurial attempt."

"It's very successful. You are a very powerful investor. I heard that you also invested in Kogoro Mori's detective agency." Toru Amuro's eyes were very clear, "It must be very satisfying to be able to often watch and even participate in the detective's reasoning. Great experience.”

Hearing him mention Mouri Kogoro, Nobushige felt a little relieved. It seems that Bourbon's main target is still Mouri Kogoro, and the reason why he came to Lufeng Music Classroom to apply for a job is probably just to get close to Moori Kogoro.

Speaking of which, Ritsufeng Music Classroom is more suitable for latent work than the original Poirot Cafe. After all, Amuro Toru can get further contact with Mouri Kogoro's manager here.

Xinfan nodded knowingly, and the tip of his pen slid to the next item: "Then... can you tell me your age?"

"I'm twenty-nine years old this year." Toru Amuro smiled sheepishly, "You must be feeling terrible when you are about to turn thirty but you still don't know your career future clearly, right?"

"How is that possible? During the professional ability interview just now, your guitar was very good. Even if you don't come to the Lufeng Music Classroom to apply, you will definitely get a good job opportunity." After all, Zero's guitar is still a piece of shit to some extent. Jing Guang took the beginner, and Nobu Fan was very confident in his abilities.

He paused again and said, "At twenty-nine, you are five years older than me."

"Really? Twenty-four is really young."

"Well, he is very young."

Is there anyone who admits that he is young so directly? Especially when he showed that he was a bit old at twenty-nine!

Toru Amuro was unexpectedly a little helpless.

But after all, he is the man behind Mouri Kogoro. This guy named Asano Nobushige is not a simple guy.

If you underestimate it casually, you may suffer a big loss!

"Then that's it." Nobushige finished writing the last word under the paper marked "Amuro Toru" and closed the notebook. "After that, I will send you the list of students and class times by email. You just need to Just come over when you need it.”

"Can I stay in the music room to study when there are no classes? For example, I can audit other teachers' classes, or help at the front desk."

Nobuhiro glanced at him with a complicated expression and reluctantly nodded in agreement.

Toru Amuro immediately stood up and bowed to him: "I will trouble you from now on."

…

Nobushige spent some time before sending Amuro Tohru, who wanted to stay and watch his work today, out of the door of Ritsufeng's music classroom.

But before he could take a breath and rest, the familiar little figure of Conan rushed in, along with a dark-faced Maori uncle.

"Brother Asano!!" Conan called Nobushige's name and passed by a person.

Um?

He looked back as if aware, but there was no one or thing of note on the bustling sidewalk.

Toru Amuro, who had hidden himself in the crowd, looked at Conan, but he just paid attention to the people around the target out of habit.

Conan's presence is not as high as that of Mouri Kogoro.

Nobuhiro took a step forward, blocking Conan's line of sight from looking for the person who gave him a strange feeling just now: "Mr. Mori, why are you down here?"

"I just came back from outside with Conan, and this kid is pissing me off!" Mouri Kogoro glared at Conan, angrily sat on the sofa and drank half a glass of water.

Nobushige wanted to remind him that the cup belonged to Nakamichi and Shi, but it was too late.

He had no choice but to say: "Mr. Nakamichi and Miss Horikoshi just went to visit you at the office. So you didn't meet them?"

"They are here?" Mouri Kogoro's resentment became even greater now, "It's all because Conanan wanted to sign up for a three-day tour of Sherlock Holmes. I missed it just now because I accompanied him to confirm the departure time for tomorrow."

Nobushige pretended to know nothing and asked in surprise: "Are you and Conan also going to join the three-day Sherlock Holmes mystery tour organized by Mr. Kanaya?"

"Eh?" Conan calmed down his expression, which had been very excited since the beginning, "Brother Asano is going too?"

"Actually, it's not me... Hattori Heiji called me before and said that he had signed up without my permission. I had no choice but to go with him for two days. In fact, I still don't know exactly what this tour group is going to do. .”