Tips for Luring Fujino

22:00, Ryukyu Senaga Hotel.

Fujino saw off the last group of reporters and received one million yen with tears in his eyes.

He casually pulled a bottle of drink from the refrigerator and leaned lazily against the headboard.

Moonlight streamed in through the window, faintly revealing the horizon where the deep sky met the coastline.

The sound of waves drifted faintly from outside the window, and a sea breeze brought a touch of coolness.

The window faces northeast, and not far away lies the homeland of this world...

Fujino enjoyed a moment of long-lost tranquility, then stood up and went to the window.

I wonder if I'll ever have the chance to go back and see how the China of this world differs from his China.

He gazed at the sea, which was faintly illuminated by the moonlight, and took a sip of his drink.

It's cool and has a lemon flavor.

After placing the drink on the windowsill, Fujino opened the system interface, and a series of system notifications immediately came to his ears:

[Detective Profession Mission (murder case at high altitude) has been completed]

[Pilot Profession's mission (emergency landing) has been completed.]

[System Rewards: (1.5 million yen, 200 Detective Reputation, 500 Super Pilot Job Points) Rewards have been issued]

Current balance: 4.35 million yen

[Host Detective Level Up detected! Current level: Intermediate 3-star (10|1500) Current available points: 1]

"Finally, I've reached the intermediate three-star level..."

Looking at the system interface in front of him, Fujino took a deep breath of fresh air and sighed, "We're one step closer to the next stage."

After glancing at the system notification, Fujino opened the job interface and allocated skill points to his newly upgraded job.

The detective profession has just broken through to the intermediate three-star level, while the Doctor Profession was upgraded to the top level when a random upgrade ticket was used.

He currently has two All Profession Points remaining: one for detective, one for Doctor Profession, and two for chef...

Given the current situation, we can upgrade our professional skill levels.

Fujino had a sudden thought and allocated some of the points.

[Save Others, Save Self (Advanced: Increases the host's physical self-healing ability by 150%)]

[Detective Enhancement: Intermediate Three-Star (Limited-Time Body Enhancement 300%)]

Fujino allocated one point of his doctor skill to self-healing ability, and two points of all skills plus one point of detective skill to Detective Enhancement.

His Detective Enhancement was raised to intermediate three stars, matching his original detective level, further strengthening his combat power.

The ability to heal itself is a precaution.

As for the next upgrade, it would require breaking through the Doctor Profession.

However, he has no intention of leaving the medical profession.

After all, mastering a single professional skill requires nearly three million yen.

He currently has a balance of 4.25 million, which means that after the upgrade, his account balance will be reduced to just over 1 million.

It is indeed too little, and not enough to be reliable when dealing with emergencies.

Fujino had some expectations for the skill effects after the Doctor Profession upgrade.

But the account balance of three million yen did not allow him to do so.

Because three million yen is the current red line that Fujino has drawn for his balance.

If he had more money, he would set a higher red line.

The purpose is to be able to spend money to upgrade combat skills in case of an emergency, quickly increase strength, and turn the tables to save one's life.

Before we knew it, it was the next day.

Japan Airlines held a joint press conference with local police in Okinawa.

At the press conference, a spokesperson for the Okinawa Police Department described Fujino's heroic act of saving the lives of everyone on board and gave it high praise.

Immediately afterwards, Japan Airlines awarded Fujino a bonus of three million yen, plus a special Japan Airlines Platinum Card.

According to the person who introduced the card, Platinum Card holders can use this card to fly on any Japan Airlines flight for free, anytime and anywhere.

There are no mileage restrictions, it is for Fujino use only, and it can carry three to four adult passengers.

After Japan Airlines gave out its rewards, it was the Okinawa Police and the Okinawa Prefectural Assembly's turn.

Both sides highly praised Fujino's selfless and courageous character, affirmed Fujino's piloting skills, and presented Fujino with a Letter of Appreciation.

The Letter of Appreciation was still a piece of paper framed in a gold frame, and the material was still brass.

The inscription was written with a brush and includes the signatures of the Okinawa Police Chief and the Governor of Okinawa.

These two Letter of Appreciation look familiar.

It can't be said to be exactly the same as the one in Osaka.

It seems like all the picture frames were made by the same manufacturer.

Fujino paid little attention to the polite words, clapping along with the applause while silently thinking, "Only three million yen? That's a commercial airliner... only three million..."

But on second thought, being given three million and a platinum card is actually quite good.

At least he'll save a lot of money when he travels by plane in the future, not to mention there are no restrictions on address or mileage, making it practically priceless.

Japan Airlines is barely a viable option.

Speaking of this, Fujino has to mention the nobles of Kyoto again.

They didn't even offer a Letter of Appreciation for defusing the bomb.

I really don't know what those people are so arrogant about.

By the way, Ooka Momiji was also from Kyoto.

Hmm... they're all Japan aristocrats, so that makes sense.

At the end of the meeting, Fujino posed for a commemorative photo with Japan Airlines executives, the prefectural governor, and the police chief.

This press conference, filled with bureaucratic formalities, has now come to an end.

The date was significantly changed the next day, and it became August 11th.

Fortunately, today is a day off, so the trip can still continue.

After breakfast, the group went to Okinawa city to explore.

Okinawa, also known as Ryukyu, has been a vassal state of China since the Ming Dynasty until it was unreasonably occupied by the America and Japan in later generations.

The island features a blend of Chinese, Japan, and European/American cultural characteristics.

The unique and unexpected elements create a sense of difference, which really captures the atmosphere of travel.

Ran was especially excited, after all, this is the birthplace of karate.

In Fujino's knowledge of martial arts, traditional karate Initiates in Ryukyu and was formerly known as "Tang Shou". Since Tang is mentioned, it naturally has a great connection with Natsuya.

The earliest form of karate was a fighting style passed down from China, combined with some boxing techniques. It included Fujian Traditional Fist, Tiger Crane Fist, etc. However, as history progressed, the original Tang Shou Dao began to evolve into various branches, and its name was changed to Kong (空) for reasons that cannot be discussed.

Modern karate is actually not that different from traditional karate anymore. It incorporates a lot of elements from other fighting styles, such as Muay Thai and Sanda.

He has fighting techniques in his knowledge of combat, such as karate, but after weighing the options, they are not suitable for him.

Modern competitive karate has too many blind spots, its lethality is not great, and it is easy to be counter-attacked. Traditional Tang Quan Dao, because it is kneaded, also has many loopholes.

He personally prefers Bajiquan, which is in line with the Chinese physique, has clean movements, and high Baji, as well as Taijiquan, which can quickly defeat people and use lightness to overcome heaviness, while also incorporating some tactical CQC.

The group strolled around the city.

Soon someone recognized Fujino, which caused quite a stir.

After all, he is indeed a well-known figure to some extent.

This did cause quite a bit of trouble, as he didn't really like being watched.

"I just hope they'll forget about it after a while..."

Fujino reluctantly put on a mask and hat and strolled around the city with the group.

After visiting various cultural attractions, we also stopped by some shops to buy local specialties and sample some local delicacies...

Before we knew it, it was evening.

A gentle sea breeze blows across the turbulent sea.

Brilliant fireworks burst in the sky, illuminating the entire night sky with vibrant colors.

A group of people stood on the sea at the shore under the dim light.

"A fireworks display?"

Fujino narrowed his eyes slightly, glancing at Ooka Momiji out of the corner of his eye.

He had just accepted the commission yesterday, having been tricked by some rich young lady.

Then they set off fireworks the following night.

And coincidentally, you can get a panoramic view right on the beach.

Looking around, there wasn't anyone else on the beach...

Fujino: "..."

However, it's not a big problem; the situation is still under his control.

"So beautiful..."

Looking up at the fireworks filling the sky, Ran innocently exclaimed, "I never expected that I would run into a fireworks festival nearby."

"That's quite a coincidence."

Ooka Momiji looked up at the fireworks in the sky with a smile, seemingly lost in thought.

Just as Fujino had guessed, this trip, and the fireworks festival, were indeed part of her plan.

However, her plans were completely disrupted after the plane crash.

However, this operation was not entirely fruitless.

Although progress has been slow, she has at least found some tricks.

— To entrust.

The commission fee shouldn't be too much or too little, otherwise it won't be tempting enough.

To exhaust the resources and catch all the fish... Fujino's trap is an example of this.

Ai Haibara glanced indifferently at Ooka Momiji.

As clever as she was, she naturally saw through the conspiracy.

The perceptive woman also noticed that this woman seemed to have grasped the trick to luring Fujino, manipulating the pitiful, weak, and helpless Fujino at will.

She lowered her eyes and head, secretly deciding in her heart. "Yes, I absolutely cannot let this cunning woman succeed."

The next day, June 18th.

Fujino stared at the large "Saturday" sign on his phone, looking somewhat helpless.

Normally, today is Saturday, and tomorrow should be Sunday.

But that's not actually the case...

The local Ke students traveling with us all agreed that tomorrow is Thursday, a day for going to school.

So even now, he still doesn't understand what's going on with this damned timeline of the Conan World.

Even if you ask, it's Ai will just give you a flat reply, "Today is July 10th, and tomorrow is August 11th, isn't that normal?" Then she'll give you a questioning look.

This is a bit funny...

Fortunately, I asked Ai, and even if she had some doubts, she wouldn't ask too many questions.

If you asked Momiji, she'd probably be airlifted to a neurology clinic for a checkup tomorrow.

After purchasing some souvenirs, the group boarded a plane and returned to Tokyo.

With eight people acting as a protective shield, Fujino managed to avoid any embarrassing situations this time.

During this trip to Okinawa, he earned nearly ten million yen, received two more Letter of Appreciation, and also got a free airplane ticket.

A very fruitful harvest.

On the top floor of a high-rise building in Tokyo.

The white helicopter swung its rotor blades, emitting a loud roar.

Fujino watched the massive helicopter take off, speechless for a moment.

Thanks to his knowledge of Super Pilot, he recognized the helicopter; it was a European EC225.

It is a large helicopter with all-weather operation, excellent performance, and a passenger capacity of up to 30 people...

Most of the time, it's the government or large organizations that make the purchases...

That's outrageous.

All I can say is that she truly lives up to her reputation as a young lady from a prestigious family.

Their financial resources far exceed what ordinary people can imagine.

"I am very satisfied with this commission."

Ooka Momiji stood in front of the open hatch, her skirt fluttering slightly in the wind. She smiled and gave Fujino a slight bow, saying softly, "Fujino- kun, if I have any requests next time, I'll come to you again... We'll see each other again soon!"

Will there be any more commissions?

Fujino watched the massive helicopter disappear into the distance, his eyes slightly narrowed.

Making millions just by going out and having fun couldn't be easier.

It's at least better than dealing with armed drug dealers alone, or having to rack your brains to fight those vicious Mikasa people.

Two days later, in Shizuoka.

"Ouch! I bit my tongue!"

Mori Kogoro sat in the driver's seat, driving the car he had just rented that morning, swaying and bumping along a dirt road.

"Dad! Slow down!"

Ran sat in the back seat, gripping the seat tightly with both hands, looking uncomfortable. She complained to Mori Kogoro, who was driving, "Why is this road so bumpy?"

"This time we're going to a secluded fishing spot!"

Uncle Mori gripped the steering wheel tightly and explained, "It's normal to have some bumps on the road!"

Fujino sat in the passenger seat, glanced at Conan in the back seat who was being tossed around and screaming in pain, silently tightened his seatbelt, and silently complained to himself.

The reason I came to Shizuoka this time is because Uncle Mori invited me to go fishing after school yesterday... It's to thank him for letting me stay in a luxury hotel in Okinawa.

However, Uncle Mori may not have been prepared in advance, and he may have taken the wrong turn at the fork in the road, heading straight onto this dirt road...

After a bumpy ride, the car finally reached a relatively smooth road surface.

Ran glanced back at the sign for the dirt road they had just passed. "Dad... it seems that road has been blocked off..."

"Uncle Mori must have gotten the route wrong again."

Conan rubbed his butt and gave a deadpan comment.

"We're almost there!"

Mori Kogoro looked up at the road ahead and quickly changed the subject. "Look, there seems to be an archery range up ahead!"

Having seen through the truth, Ran said with a hint of resentment, "As expected, you really did take the wrong path..."

"Ha ha..."

Mori Kogoro gave an awkward laugh, his expression somewhat embarrassed.

It's rare for me to bring my little brother Fujino out for fun, and we ended up getting lost...

"Call out--"

Not long after the car drove onto the smooth road.

A sharp sound suddenly rang in my ears.

Fujino turned to look out the car window and saw an arrow flying straight toward the car.

He quickly calculated the timing of the arrow's flight.

It can be concluded that if nothing is done, the arrow will fly directly into the cockpit and pierce his head.

Is someone trying to assassinate me again?

Fujino's expression darkened, and seizing the opportunity, he reached out his hand.

"Snap!"

Fujino firmly grasped the arrow shaft.

With a slight exertion of force, the pure carbon arrow shaft was crushed.