Chapter 797 Kobee
Miyano Akemi sent a message about the strange couple to Martin via Line, but it was still unread after a few minutes. Perhaps he was having fun and didn't pay attention to his phone for the time being.

Miyano Akemi always felt a little uneasy and wanted to find a smart person to help her analyze the situation. Hmm...cousin? Or Conan?

I still feel awkward when I meet my cousin now, so I'd like to ask Conan what he thinks...

However, the message sent to Conan was still unread ten minutes later.

Could it be... A picture emerged in Miyano Akemi's mind: Martin and Rabbit were flying in the sky on a magic carpet, with a rope hanging from the bottom of the magic carpet, hanging Conan with tears in his eyes.

Let’s solve the lunch problem first.

Under the supervision of the Jar God, Dr. Agasa's lunch was still an inhumane fat-reducing meal. The two sisters did not feel comfortable eating too much this time. They had a simple lunch to share the joys and sorrows with the doctor.

After lunch, Conan wrote back to Miyano Akemi: {If the case is solved before tonight, I will come to the doctor's house to take a look.}
It turns out that Conan has encountered a case again. It’s not surprising at all.

Conan: {When in doubt, open the door and let Martin go.}
Miyano Akemi: {Martin-kun is not with you? So he is traveling around the world, right?}
In the afternoon, the third person who called Dr. Agasa and said he wanted to see the jar arrived.

They were a father and son who looked very similar. One could tell from the way they were dressed that they were wealthy. Their two pairs of triangular eyes shone with a shrewd gleam, and seemed full of calculations.

"Hello Mr. Agasa... Why are you sweating so much? Are we here at the wrong time?"

"No, no, I just did some exercise." Dr. Agasa finally completed the exercise targets of the Jar God and let the Jar God return to the jar.

Dr. Agasa also went straight to the point without much greeting and showed them the jar.

The father and son looked at each other, and then the son picked up the jar with both hands, took a quick look at the bottom of the jar and put it down. Maybe it was an illusion caused by their appearance, but Dr. Agasa and Miyano Akemi felt that there was a hint of sarcasm in their eyes.

If this father and son are professional collectors, should we laugh at them for not knowing the treasures, or laugh at them for mistaking trash for treasures?

"This jar...Mr. Agasa, how much do you want to sell it for?" asked the father.

Dr. Agasa could see that the father and son had no interest in the jar, so he tentatively quoted a price: "How about 10,000?"

No matter what that strange couple wanted to do, it would be better to sell the cans as soon as possible and get rid of the trouble.

As a result, the inexplicable smile in the eyes of the father and son became even stronger, as if they were watching a joke: "You are not kidding, are you?"

Dr. Agasa felt as if he was being teased and was a little angry. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Five hundred thousand! Do you want it or not?"

The son seemed to be unable to hold back his laughter, but his father saw that the doctor was angry, patted his son on the shoulder as a reminder, and then said: "Okay, Mr. Agasa, I won't beat around the bush: in the video you uploaded to the Internet, there is a carpet under the jar. Do you still have this carpet now?"

"Carpet..." Dr. Agasa blinked. This was an unexpected development, but it suddenly became clear to him: "Are you here for that carpet? Is that carpet very valuable?"

Miyano Akemi, who was standing by, also suddenly realized that it was not just the father and son, but the couple who had behaved strangely before were probably here for the carpet. It seemed that the carpet was very valuable, so valuable that it would make people take the risk.

Speaking of the video she watched before, the video host was showing off her cat and someone discovered that the jar was very valuable. Dr. Agasa made a video for the jar, but someone discovered that the carpet was very valuable. It's really unpredictable.

"It should be very valuable, but I have to observe it carefully before I know." The father said: "From Mr. Agasa's reaction, the carpet has not been sold yet? Can you take it out so that I can take a closer look?"

"Well..." Dr. Agasa scratched his head: "The child at home rode the carpet out to play, why don't you wait a little longer, he should be back later."

"Took the carpet...out for a ride?" Both the father and the son had 'what the hell are you talking about?' written all over their faces.

"Mr. Agasa, please stop joking."

"I'm not kidding... Let me think about how to explain it..." Dr. Agasa scratched his head.

Miyano Akemi's phone rang with a notification tone. She took it out and saw that it was Martin who had finally replied on Line: {There was no signal in the sky, so I just received it. Did Xiao Ai know about the couple's affairs?}
Miyano Akemi: {Of course, I mentioned it to her during lunch.}
Martin: {Then you don't have to worry about anything, we have Xigua Dalang and Erlang.}
Dalang and Jilang refer to the two watermelon pitchers planted in the yard of Dr. Agasa's house after the day of the transformation into Crazy Dave. Because they were planted by Haibara Ai herself, the reaction to people entering the yard depends on Haibara Ai's attitude, and it has nothing to do with whether Haibara Ai is at home or not.

People that Haibara Ai hates or dislikes, such as Akai Shuichi in the past, will be treated to a continuous feast of watermelons as soon as they step into the yard until they pass out.

There are some people that Haibara Ai has a grudge against, such as Conan or the current Akai Shuichi. As soon as they enter the yard, they will be stared at by two watermelon pitchers and their vigilance will be extremely high.

When Akemi Miyano, Professor Agasa, Xiaolan, the Junior Detective League and others walk into the yard, they will see the watermelon pitcher squinting his eyes, as if welcoming them with a smile.

Martin could ask them for watermelon at will.

In this way, as long as Haibara Ai knew about the suspicious couple, even if she didn't know their appearance or names, as long as she knew that such a thing existed, if the couple wanted to sneak into Dr. Agasa's house to steal jars or carpets, she would make sure they would eat a lot of watermelon.

By the way, according to Okiya Subaru's recollection, the watermelon that the watermelon pitcher used to hit people was bitter.

Miyano Akemi: {So, Xiao Ai is like our home security access control system. Whenever a friend or enemy comes, they have to enter their information with Xiao Ai.}
Miyano Akemi: {But it's a bit troublesome, what if everyone plants a seed?}
Shouldn't the plants planted by Martin Jun attack everyone indiscriminately?
Martin: {If you're not afraid of the plants we plant fighting each other in the garden...}
Miyano Akemi: {Then forget it.}
Miyano Akemi: {Just now a customer came and wanted to buy that carpet. He seemed to think that the carpet was very valuable.}
Martin: {It should be valuable. I asked Moss to estimate its price. It's about 20 million yen, enough to buy a better car.}
But that was the price of an ordinary carpet. Today it is a magic carpet. No luxury car can compare to a magic carpet.

"Ah!" Miyano Akemi exclaimed, not because of the price of the carpet, but because she just remembered that she could have asked Moss to appraise the value of the carpet and the jar, but she actually forgot!

Miyano Akemi: {Martin is so mean that he didn't remind us that Moss can appraise the value of jars and carpets.}
In that case, the doctor wouldn't have to make a video to ask netizens, and the couple wouldn't be in trouble today.

Martin: {Life without twists and turns is boring. And Moss is not qualified to issue an appraisal certificate. No matter how good Moss's eyesight is, the experts have the final say on whether it is worth money.}
Martin: {We are almost home and can see the Eiffel Tower.}
"Doctor, Martin said he and Carpet will be back soon." Miyano Akemi raised her voice to remind him.

Dr. Agasa was trying to persuade the father and son to stay: "Look, the carpet will be brought back soon, can you wait a little longer? By the way, can you help me take another look, is this jar really worthless?"

Although he thought their attitude was a bit bad at first, Dr. Agasa thought that the father and son were very good people because they were willing to tell him the value of the carpet and not take advantage of his ignorance to buy it at a low price. The son picked up the jar and said with disdain: "Old man, although this jar is an old item, I guess it is an item from the Kamakura period, but it is just an ordinary utensil used by ordinary people. There are many that have been passed down to this day, and there is nothing unique about it. It is like a stone on the roadside that has a history of tens of thousands of years but is still worthless."

As he spoke, he casually slapped the can a few times and said, "Unless this thing becomes a tsukumogami, it is definitely worthless."

There is a myth in Japan that items that have been abandoned for a long time will turn into tsukumogami.

There was no Fusang God, but there was a watery blue Can God. As his son slapped him, before Professor Agasa could stop him, a blue smoke flowed out of the can, swirling and getting bigger, and then turned into a five-meter-tall blue giant: "Hello, I'm the Can God..."

In order to prevent himself from being looked down upon again, the Jar God deliberately made his body extremely huge this time, as if even the style of painting had changed from an old-fashioned cartoon to a CG model, looking mighty and domineering.

Dr. Agasa was originally afraid that the father and son would make random wishes and cause trouble, but when he looked up, he saw that the father and son's faces had turned bluer than the Can God.

"Ah!" The son who was holding the jar exclaimed and subconsciously let go of the jar.

"Ah!" Dr. Agasa was startled and wanted to reach out to save the jar.

"Ah!" The jar god was the most afraid. He would be in trouble if the jar broke, so he reached down in a hurry to fish it out.

In the end, the jar god took advantage of his proximity to the water and fished himself out.

"Phew, it was just a false alarm... Young man, I can fulfill your three wishes—"

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Before the Jar God finished his opening remarks, the frightened father and son screamed in unison, then turned and ran.

Perhaps, this is the normal person’s reaction when seeing the Jar God.

Dr. Agasa shrugged and said, "Look, I asked you whether the jar was valuable, and you complained that there was no Tsukogami in the jar. Now that something really came out of the jar, you're scared again."

The panicked father and son ran straight out of Dr. Agasa's house. Just as they were about to rush out of the yard, a small black dot in the sky gradually enlarged: "Oooooooh——what bee doesn't fly properly?"

The father and son heard the sound and looked up, and saw an unidentified object falling from the sky gradually becoming clear in their field of vision. Moreover, its square shape... seemed to be the carpet they saw in the video!
"Kobee——!" With someone's strange cry, the magic carpet that was rushing to the ground suddenly braked when it was half a meter away from the ground. The compressed air blew in all directions, blowing the father and son in the yard into a slicked-back hair.

"The carpet—"

"I can, I can fly—"

"Oh, you guys want to buy this carpet, right?" Alamartin jumped off the magic carpet, followed by the little rabbit: "Are you ready to... yohe?"

Before Martin could finish his words, he noticed that the father and son looked strange. They were rolling their eyes, foaming at the mouth and in shock.

Isn't it just a flying carpet? Isn't it just a dive in front of them? Is it that serious? Martin, who didn't know that they were just scared by the can god, scratched his head in confusion.

"Martin..." Dr. Agasa ran out after the father and son. When he saw that Martin had frightened them both to death, he stood there, not knowing what to say.

"Martin, have you traveled around the world? With whom?" Miyano Akemi asked curiously, and took out her cell phone to see if there was any unusual movement in the group.

"It was just me and Tuji. We took a quick look around, mainly to enjoy the feeling of speeding." Martin took off the small schoolbag on Tuji's back, took out an insulated box from it, opened the insulated box and took out several small boxes of ice cream: "I brought you ice cream from the Haagen-Dazs flagship store. There were quite a lot of people lining up, but the taste was just so-so."

"Is it really just Rabbit?" Miyano Akemi didn't quite believe it, or she really hoped that there were others. Then Miyano Akemi tentatively stepped onto the carpet floating in the air and tried to look for clues on the carpet.

The rabbit waved its two front paws, danced and chirped a lot, as if it was telling Miyano Akemi what it saw and heard on the trip, but Miyano Akemi couldn't understand what it was saying.

Martin spread his hands and said, "I've been there, but Mira was asleep, so I didn't disturb her and delay her from handling government affairs tomorrow. I also saw that Mira's first sunflower experimental field has buds. Xiaolan and the others should be happy to visit in a few days."

"Really? What about this?" Miyano Akemi, who was lying on the carpet, found a very long black hair from the gap between the carpet fibers, and suddenly spoke in a tone as if she had caught someone cheating.

Although Mira's hair color is lighter than pure black, without the contrast, having only one hair is not that obvious.

Tuji has brown curly hair, Miyano Akemi's hair is dyed blonde, and Dr. Agasa now has only short black hair, so the owner of this long black hair is worth pondering.

Martin put his fingers into his hair and showed her Aladdin's long black hair, which he had lost himself.

When Martin and Rabbit flew to Vespania, Mira was indeed asleep. But she seemed to have left the window of the bedroom balcony open on purpose. Martin walked into her room and saw Mira sleeping peacefully with a smile on her face, and the gift she left for him, a sunflower bud that was made into an everlasting flower.

Well, it’s hard to say whether it was left for him or not, but Martin took it anyway.

On the other side, Dr. Agasa was still worrying about what to do with the father and son. Martin handed him the ice cream and said, "Hey, there's no point in being anxious. Eat some ice cream to calm down. It's rum and pistachio sauce flavored. I didn't dare to eat it before I left, for fear that I would be considered drunk driving."

Dr. Agasa reached out to take it, but his hand was empty. He turned around and saw the Can God holding his ice cream and shaking his index finger at him.

"Hey." Martin seemed to know why the two men fainted: "You haven't sold the jars yet?"

Dr. Agasa was about to say something when he received a call: "Xiaolan?"

"Xiaolan, how...what! Conan was kidnapped by a criminal!?"

(End of this chapter)

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