Chapter 207: How About Creating Another Account! ?

"Sir, it will take about a week to repair the car. We will notify you then!"

In the car repair shop, a middle-aged man in a suit bowed his waist slightly and said to Kishida with a smile.

"I know, please!"

Kishida nodded slightly and replied, then asked: "Do you have a physical optical store here?"

Because this was not his first crash, Kishida, who had gained experience, drove the car directly to the repair shop designated by the insurance company. He even took a detour to this slightly unfamiliar area, and then went to the original plan to get familiar with it. It’s not necessary to buy colored contact lenses in a shopping mall, it’s too time-consuming.

"No, sir, are you going to get glasses?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, and then asked curiously.

"Um."

Hearing that there was no optical shop nearby, Kishida nodded in distress.

"Then you can go to the next street. There is a small shopping mall there. I remember there is a glasses counter. Well, after leaving the store, turn right and walk straight for about 300 meters. It's not far. And the nearest shopping mall is there. When conducting lottery activities to attract traffic, as long as customers spend money inside, they can win the lottery no matter how much they spend. Of course, each person can only draw once.”

The middle-aged man talked incessantly, and those who didn't know better thought he was sent by the shopping mall to solicit customers and hand out flyers on the street, not the manager of the repair shop.

"I understand, thank you."

Kishida nodded and thanked him, but looked at the middle-aged man suspiciously. Could it be that this guy was working two jobs at the same time?

"Well, I think you can try your luck, sir. The first few prizes there are very good. I heard that today's top prize seems to be a three-day luxury travel coupon to Izu, which includes food and accommodation. I’ll go buy something and give it a try after I get off work!”

Feeling a little embarrassed to be stared at by Kishida, the middle-aged man cleared his throat and explained with a sincere expression.

Kishida glanced at him, feeling offended.

Then, with a sneer on his face, the middle-aged man went to the counter to pay for the repair in advance, then took the receipt and left directly. After that, he could take the receipt and submit it to the insurance company for reimbursement when he had time.

"Me, luck? Ha..."

On the way to the mall, Kishida gritted his teeth and said secretly.

It is worth mentioning that because Kogoro Mouri came to this repair shop last time, when the middle-aged man saw the dented car just now, his expression was a little surprised and confused. Kishida guessed that he recognized his front car. A car that had been in the repair shop for several days.

How can a person who is in danger twice within a month and a half have any luck? Therefore, what the middle-aged man, an insider, said seemed to Kishida to be making fun of himself, even if his expression was sincere!

In fact, his guess was not wrong, but for the repair shop, Kishida was their favorite customer.

Of course, Kishida didn't know what the middle-aged man's psychological activities were like at this time, but he did know that the people at the insurance company were helpless, and his insurance premiums would rise in the future.

He didn't know how much the insurance premium would increase. If he was a flower grower, then the increase would probably be 10% if he had two accidents in one year. However, he didn't know much about the market situation in the island country.

Anyway, it will probably go up, and he always has a bad feeling. His car will probably be in danger more than twice this year, and he doesn't know how the premium will be calculated by then.

well! Eh, that’s not right! I almost forgot that the subsequent premiums will not be paid until next year, and I may not be able to survive next year! Well, not alive in every sense of the word! If you say that, then it’s okay!

Thinking of this, Kishida, who had just sighed softly, regained his strength. He was even thinking, if he continues to be in danger, will the insurance company refuse to insure him until he has been in danger three times or more?

With this doubt in his mind, Kishida went all the way to the mall. As soon as he entered the gate, he felt the excitement of the mall. He saw that the counter was crowded with customers and the cashiers were overwhelmed. There was no sense of being a small mall at all!

The so-called lottery area not far from the counter was lined with a large number of people. Everyone looked forward with hope and nervousness to the customer who was spinning the wheel to win the lottery, hoping that he would not win the prize of his choice. .

When the hand-cranked lottery machine spins out white beads, they will obviously heave a sigh of relief. Then when the person holding the lottery leaves with a roll of paper towels, and the people behind them go up and turn the hand-cranked lottery machine, they He continued to repeat the actions he had just done, his face full of hope and nervousness.

“It’s not like there would be so many people on a holiday. It seems like the event was well organized!”

Kishida sighed with emotion, and walked directly into the mall without looking any further. Following the dazzling array of products, and rubbing shoulders with customers, he found the glasses counter in the mall.

Perhaps due to luck, Kishida saw the glasses counter in front of him within a few minutes, and quickly squeezed through the crowd and walked over.

"Sir, do you want glasses?"

The salesperson at the glasses counter was a sexy woman whom Kishida didn't need to look directly into her eyes for ten seconds to directly conclude that she was a "bad guy" every day. But Kishida's way of determining was just to move his eyes down her body for one second.

"Yeah, but what I want is colored contact lenses. Do you have them here?"

Out of respect for women, and not wanting to be considered a pervert, Kishida glanced at the woman for only a second before looking at her face calmly.

As for that second, it was not that Kishida wanted to look at her on purpose, but that was how people were sometimes, always attracted by some inexplicable scenery. The other person was so heavy, and he was able to subconsciously meow and then retract his gaze, which was very good~

That's it, meow! ~o（=∩ω∩=）m

The salesperson, who was used to being stared at for a long time, subconsciously lowered his head slightly, and was relieved when he found that he still couldn't see his toes.

Since it was not his own problem, it was the other person's problem. With this idea in mind, the salesperson smiled at Kishida with a sincere and unpretentious face:

"Yes, what color do you want, and what degree do you require?"

"Black, no degree!"

Kishida, who didn't know the salesperson's inner drama, smiled and replied.

"Okay!"

The salesperson nodded and turned to the counter behind.

"Oh, by the way, let's get another pair of dark green ones, also without prescription!"

When the salesperson was adjusting the glasses at the counter, Kishida suddenly had an idea and said with a smile.

Dark green glasses are a good thing. You know, Gin has dark green eyes. Unlike the last time when he transformed directly with props, this thing is indispensable if he transforms into Maotai again. It just so happens that he has free time these days, so he can go to Kuroba Kaito to ask for advice on this ability.

So it's always better to be prepared. Besides, Gin is not the only one with dark green eyes. A certain classmate named Moroboshi who doesn't want to reveal his name also has dark green eyes...

In order to be able to direct and act by himself when necessary, fish in troubled waters, and be a happy troublemaker to hide his true identity while generating pleasure, Kishida has actually considered whether to create another vest, an FBI vest...

And this vest can also be transformed into Akai Shuichi's brother. Although Akai Shuichi's mother is still alive, which is a huge flaw, it doesn't matter. Half-siblings can also become twin brothers~~

When he's happy, he can also play some kind of rivalry theory with Maotai~~Online schizophrenia...

While waiting for the salesperson to pick up the goods, Kishida's mind was full of random thoughts, but his eyes became brighter and brighter. Regardless of whether he should create another vest in the future, he planned to buy a knitted hat later.