Famous Detective Conan: Eating and Waiting To Die

"What?" Heiji looked at Conan angrily. "Going for a hike? If you follow me, you may be able to find out the clues to the continuous arson case! You want to go hiking leisurely hand in hand? And you!" , maybe out of anger, Heiji's hands trembled a little, "I have nothing to do on outings! Wouldn't it be better to accompany me to solve the case?"

But apparently Conan and Mouri Hitomi ignored Heiji directly, but He Ye looked at Heiji pouting with a puzzled expression, "What's wrong with the two of them? They're both children anyway! It's okay if you have Uncle Mouri to accompany you. now..."

"But Xiao Lan," He Ye looked at the sky outside, "I don't think it will rain tomorrow. Can we go hiking in this weather?"

"That's right!" Heiji nodded hurriedly when he heard Kazuo's words, "It's raining so hard, what kind of hiking, what kind of outing."

"Don't worry," Xiaolan waved her hand, "Look! This is the secret weapon I said! While speaking, Xiaolan brought up a white doll, the sunny doll!! I used to pray every time before an important football match in Xinyi. If the sky is sunny, it will be successful!"

Looking at Xiao Lan's slightly shy expression, He Ye covered her mouth and looked at Xiao Lan with admiration, "Xiao Lan Jiang, so romantic, you really make people jealous."

"Uh.. that.. hehe, I'm Shinichi's cheerleader. If it rains, it will be very troublesome for the cheerleaders to cheer in the rain....hehe, so tomorrow will be clear, Conan-kun!"

"Uh.." Conan looked at Xiaolan blankly, then turned away the flower-obsessed He Ye, and nodded helplessly. .

Hahahaha, Heiji, who was sitting next to Conan, glared at the sunny doll angrily, not knowing what he was thinking. . . . .

"Yo! Xiaotong, this is your room!" Pingji uninvited and forcibly walked into Mao Litong's room, "Uh... Hey," Mao Litong cast a helpless glance at Pingji, "This is But my room, don't think you can go crazy with alcohol after drinking some sake..."

Snapped! Heiji closed the door of Hitomi Mouri's room and put away the sloppy look just now! "It's you today, isn't it?"

"What's that? What are you talking about, Heiji? I mean I don't understand it at all..."

"Hey! You hateful little brat," Seeing Mao Litong's refusal to admit it, Heiji angrily walked up to Mao Litong and pinched Mao Litong's face, "Although I don't have any evidence, it's my detective's intuition. Tell me it's you!"

"Hey," Hitomi Mao, who was repairing his Walkman, put down the screwdriver in his hand, "You said it too, brother Heiji, you are a detective!" Hitomi Mao also deliberately emphasized the word detective. Pronunciation, "Detectives must pay attention to evidence..."

"Humph! Heiji pouted. The password I sent today can be unlocked in minutes with Kudo's strength, but I haven't received any text messages since then. There is only one reason! Kudo is afraid. If he unlocks that code, it will affect you who came to save me and He Ye! That's right!!"

"Woo~~~" Hitomi Mauri blew on the tape slot inside the Walkman, "Really, the recent greenery in Tokyo is getting worse and worse, and my Walkman is actually full of dust..."

"Hey! Unbearable Heiji slammed the table, you idiot! Don't ignore me, okay?"

"Hey..." Heiji lowered his head helplessly, looking at Hitomi Mouri, who was repairing the Walkman in Ziguzi, "After all, you still believe in Kudo more because my father is the chief of the Osaka Police Station? I will definitely be a policeman in the future, so you don't admit it..." Ignoring Mao Litong, Heiji continued to talk to himself, "After I and He Ye were arrested today, I really almost thought that The two of us are going to die, I can feel the blood on those people, they really killed people."

"So, I kind of understand why Kudo has changed, it's not just because you are by his side, when he gets into that troublesome organization, he can't help himself, and his persistence depends on the most important people. In front of life, I seem so pale and powerless, Xiaotong, thank you for giving me a lesson, I think I will not be so naive in the future..."

"Really?" Mao Litong, who had been silent for a long time, finally said, "It's a good thing to be no longer naive, at least it won't affect the people around you, but you don't need to thank me, because I don't know anything, I'm just a kid, right?"

"Crack!" Heiji patted his forehead helplessly, "Little Hitomi, how on earth can you trust me?"

"Trust you?" Hitomi Maori gave Heiji a meaningful look, "According to your reasoning, I am a killer. Do you think a killer might be moved by words? Unless that person's hands are also the same color as roses. Oh..."

"Hum!" Heiji felt his heart beating violently, and he swallowed, "Little Hitomi, don't you mean Kudo..."

"I didn't say anything at all... Okay, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep." With that, he pushed Heiji out. . .

Conan's Room at Night

"Hey, Kudo, tell me honestly, what's going on here?"

"What's the matter?" Conan rubbed his eyes, "What are you muttering about in the middle of the night when you don't sleep?"

"Of course it's Xiaotong's problem. Today I asked him again, what he said to me is that killers will only have the same color as the same rose on their hands. To be honest, this rose color must be blood, or human life! Xiaotong believes in you so much, it shouldn't be you..."

Looking at Heiji with a suspicious look, Conan yawned, "Hey, hello.. Don't arbitrarily add charges to me, okay?"

"Then why does Xiaotong believe in you so much, but she has never been willing to admit his identity to me?"

"How do I know this? Maybe it's your father's identity. After all, Xiaotong and the police are natural enemies. If you can accept your existence, you are not satisfied. What else do you want?"

"Hehe... that's right," Heiji scratched his head, "he didn't kill me and silenced me, so he recognized me, so why should I force him so tightly to make him admit it... Okay, okay, sleep..."

"Cough, you are really relieved, just say a few words and you will figure it out... ah... I am sleepy, and I have to guide you in the middle of the night... I will be able to talk to you tomorrow. Xiao Lanyuan..." Conan, who was lying on the pillow, fell asleep in a daze. . .

"Hiking?" Heiji, who was about to go to sleep, suddenly woke up. "These two **** know how to pick up girls. One is going for a hike and the other is going on an outing. No, I can't let their plot succeed..."

In the quiet night, a figure sneaked out of Conan's room. If you look closely, you will find that this person's skin is even darker than the darkness around him! That's right, this person is Heiji. In order to keep it raining tomorrow, after Conan fell asleep, Heiji was going to secretly turn the sunny doll upside down, because according to Japanese custom, if the sunny doll's face is facing the house, then Its effect will disappear. . . . So in the boundless darkness, Heiji stretched out his sinful hand. .

Sure enough, maybe the Sunny Day Doll was really reversed by the guy Heiji. Originally, the moonlight had penetrated the clouds and sprinkled that silver light on the ground in Tokyo, but then the dark clouds slowly began to come out of nowhere. It came out, the sky became hazy again, and then the raindrops fell to the world again. . . .

Morning

Xiaolan walked to the window, "Huh? Strange? Why isn't the rain clear yet... The clearing rate was 100% before..."

Standing next to Xiao Lan, He Ye stretched out his head and looked at the sky outside, "The clouds are not as heavy as yesterday, could it be Xiao Lan that you didn't make enough wishes, because this matter has nothing to do with that **** Kudo? , so you are not so sincere."

"Idiot, what's the matter?" Xiaolan pretended to be angry and pinched He Ye's face, "it's actually for the new one," she turned to look at Conan who was in a daze, and murmured in her heart muttered. . .

"Huh?" Conan saw Xiaolan and He Ye murmured in front of the window and said that the sky was not sunny, so he walked over curiously, looked at the sunny baby at the window, glanced suspiciously and sat down Heiji on the sofa, "I remember that when Xiaolan was hung up yesterday, she was clearly facing out the window. Could it be this bastard..."

Looking at Conan's eyes, Heiji yawned proudly, "Hey... no way, no way. The weather depends on God's mood."

"Humph!" Conan pouted, "It looks like this guy..."

"Hello..." Heiji banged on the door of Mao Litong's room, "You guy, it's already noon, hurry up and follow us to investigate the case, it's raining today, you can prepare for your outing. cancelled.."

Conan glanced at Heiji with pity, "How dare you disturb Xiaotong's sleep in the morning like this, Amen..."

Sure enough, squeak. . The door opened, and Heiji, who was about to say something, felt himself being pulled closer to the room by an irresistible force, and then with a bang, the door was closed again. .

"Ah! Uh! Oh! Help!! Ah! You little bastard, you actually bit someone..."

"Haha.." Xiao Lan, who was sitting on the sofa, covered her mouth and smiled, "Really, did Xiao Tong get up in the morning? Get up? What do you mean, Xiao Lan?" He had forgotten that the man who was being ravaged in Hitomi Mori's room was a man named Hattori Heiji, but Hachipo asked this irrelevant question.

"Oh, some people will be very angry if they are disturbed in the morning. Xiaotong is a typical representative. Under normal circumstances, we would not call him, unless it is to go to school..."

"Oh," He Ye nodded knowingly, "Then if something really happens, who should I call him?"

"Of course it's Sister Xiaolan," Conan, who was sitting opposite He Ye, pointed at Xiaolan, "Xiaotong is afraid of two people, one of them is Sister Xiaolan, so Sister Xiaolan called him instead of him. How dare you get up and get up, every time you don't get up obediently..." Having said that, Conan pouted, and violence is the most direct and effective way. . .

"What about the other person? Who is it?"

"Of course..." Conan, who was about to continue, heard the door of Hitomi Mouri's room being opened, and Hitomi Mouri brought Heiji, who was already slumped to the ground, out of his room, and threw it on the ground, "I Go take a shower..."

"Uh..." Heiji, who was lying on the ground, sat up slowly, "This bastard... oops..." He said and rubbed his butt, and the strong over-the-shoulder fall almost knocked his back. Get over it. . "Hey...you guys, why didn't anyone go in and rescue me...and you, Conan, you must be doing it on purpose, right? Let me wake Xiaotong up..."

"Haha. I asked you to wake Xiaotong, but I didn't let you smash his door."

"Then why didn't you tell me it was dangerous, you must be trying to get revenge on me, you bastard..."

"Humph!" Conan curled his lips and murmured in his heart, "Who let you ruin my excursion with Xiaolan, I guess if Xiaotong knew that you did it, it would not be just a strong one. Shoulder fall..."

"Yeah..." He Ye, who was walking on the street, put away the umbrella in his hand, "Look, the sun is out, it must be Xiao Lan, your sunny doll is only starting to work now! Then Xiao Lan, let's go Let's buy some things at the supermarket, and don't accompany them to that Shimachime!"

"Well," Xiaolan nodded! "Hey... Dad and Heiji, you have to work hard!"

"Hi!" Heiji waved his hand! "Then let's go!"

"I'm going to Dr. A Li's house..." Before Mao Litong could finish speaking, he was carried by Heiji~www.NovelMTL.com~ Then let's go, Xiaolan, Heye, you should also pay attention to safety what. . "

"Hi!!...."

"Hey! Heiji, you bastard, quickly put me down!!" Hitomi Mauri, who was held on by Heiji's shoulders, kept shaking his arms, but because Kogoro Maori was present, he couldn't use anything too terrifying. Action, can only helplessly let the **** Heiji resist himself away. .

"Hehe," Heiji patted Hitomi Maori's butt, "Little Hitomi, I finally came to Tokyo, don't make excuses every time to go somewhere else, I miss you so much. . . ."

"Humph!" Mao Litong gave up the struggle, just put his head on Heiji's shoulder, looking at He Ye's back with an unhappy expression, "Hey hello... Sister He Ye, see, this man of yours is So ungrateful, forget it, I'm still a little sleepy anyway, so just carry me like that." Hitomi Mouri, who yawned as she spoke, lay on Heiji's shoulder and narrowed her eyes. . .

"This guy, what I said just now is an admission of a change of direction, and it's the same thing again, hey... Am I so unbelievable? I just look a little darker..."

"Squeak..." At Heiji's prompt, Maori Kogoro parked the car at the door of the house called Pig's Foot, "Uncle Maori, this is it, but we are 30 minutes later than the scheduled time. , being late is not a good habit, what should we say!"

Mouri Kogoro slammed his car door shut, looked at his nephew who was sleeping soundly in the back row and shook his head helplessly, and sometimes he wondered, "Why can he sleep more than 16 hours a day? "

"What's the big deal, just thirty minutes..."

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