Conan, My Neighbor Kurosawa Jin

Edogawa Conan and Amuro Toru, who heard their conversation not far away, were lost in thought at this time, thinking about the purpose of this party and the identities of the people invited.

It's just that there were too few clues, and they were destined to be unable to guess. Imaguchi Xin and Mao Lilan started eating after eating the food, ignoring the two guys next to them who were reasoning.

"Sister Imaguchi, how do you plan to get there?" Conan suddenly raised his head and looked at Imaguchi's heart.

"Me?" Imaguchi was stunned for a moment, "Actually, I didn't want to go. That place is too far away and I'm too lazy to take a car."

"Aren't you going?" For a moment, everyone in the store looked at Imaguchi.

"I'm quite interested in that party, but it's too tiring to take the car and the distance is quite far, so I plan to return the check." Imaguchi put a piece of pork chop into his mouth and chewed it.

"I have a car. Since Master Maori and you have all received the invitation, why not go together in my car? It can accommodate five people." Toru Amuro said with a smile.

"Is it okay?" Mao Lilan was a little surprised. Mao Li Kogoro was worrying about which car to take at the moment!

"Of course, I might as well go with you to see what a long experience a detective gathering is like." Toru Amuro nodded.

"Imaguchi, in that case, why don't you go too? You can just take Mr. Amuro's car." Mao Lilan looked at Imaguchi's heart.

Seeing this, Imaguchi nodded. Since there was someone to pick him up, it was okay to go there.

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Take out a lemon, an orange, and some other fruits from the refrigerator, wash them all, and cut them into thin slices with a parlor knife. Imaguchi put the sliced ​​fruit into the bottom of the kettle, then filled it with water and boiled it directly.

Not long after, a sweet fruity aroma filled the air. Imaguchi poured the brewed fruit tea into the cup, and the golden red liquid flowed like a gem in the cup.

I picked up a cup of fruit tea and took a sip. The sour taste made Imaguchi almost vomit.

"very sour!"

"You can see that." Gin put down the barbell in his hand and looked at Imaguchi, whose whole face was wrinkled with soreness. He couldn't help but smile in his eyes.

"I seem to have forgotten to put the rock sugar just now, and I didn't clean the fruit core. This tea is very sour now." Imaguchi checked the bottom of the kettle and finally realized the problem. He couldn't help but blame his own carelessness. I forgot to pit the fruit again.

"Since it's too sour, then throw it away! Even if you add rock sugar now, the core will be boiled and it will still be sour." Gin looked at him and shook his head helplessly, but did not expect him to listen. My own, after all, Iko is always particularly stubborn when it comes to this kind of thing.

Imaguchi especially likes to make fruit tea, or make fruit tea, but every time I make it, I always forget to core or peel the fruit, and the cooked food is always sour.

"No, although it's a bit sour, it's better to drink like this now. Do you want to have some too?" Imaguchi smiled and pushed the cup in front of him, gesturing for him to taste it.

Seeing how enthusiastic he was, Gin had no choice but to take the cup and take a sip, helping him share the large pot of fruit tea. The taste was as sour as he had guessed.

"How's it going? Does it taste good?" Imaguchi looked at him curiously, expecting his response.

"Sour." Gin put the cup of fruit tea aside, but he finished the cup Imaguchi poured for him.

"It's just sour." Imaguchi said as he drank it with a smile. He winked at the sour taste.

"By the way, Ah Zhen, are you working these two days? I received an invitation letter and I am going to participate in a detective activity in two days. There should be some games and so on. It will probably take a few days to come back." Look. Looking at the sour water in front of him, Imaguchi suddenly remembered the invitation letter he had received. After taking a sip of fruit tea, he took out the invitation letter he had received from the drawer and handed it to Gin.

"It's nothing big, but there are some small tasks that will take a while. If you want to go, go ahead." Although the organization has not had any major events recently and there are relatively few rats, he still has to deal with various transactions, assassinations, etc.

They are all tasks that are not big but relatively time-consuming. However, there are too few people available in the organization, so he has to do it.

Gin cursed in his heart again, "waste."

"Okay, I'll tell you about it when I get back. Based on my intuition, I think this gathering should be quite interesting." Imaguchi touched his chin inwardly, feeling that this gathering should be interesting. It's just a detective party.

Although he himself thinks that what he writes is pretty good, he also knows that he is great and there are countless famous detective story writers. But the other party invited him. Apparently there was something special about him that attracted the organizer, but they didn't know what it was.

Looking at the invitation letter in his hand, Gin's brain recalled quickly. He always felt that the address written on it was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember where it was. Could it be a place he had visited before on a mission?

He probably wouldn't remember this kind of place specifically, unless it was a special place.

While drinking fruit tea, Imaguchi revealed the doubts on the invitation letter. Although he felt something was wrong, he couldn't figure it out. He had no choice but to place his hope in Gin, hoping that he could see something special.

Gin raised the corners of his mouth, leaned on the sofa, and threw the invitation aside.

"Since you are interested, go and have a look. Nothing will happen to you."

"Do you know about this detective party?" Imaguchi took the invitation and looked at it curiously.

"I don't know, it's just that the address above is a bit familiar. I seem to have heard it before, but I can't remember it. But the address above is not far from my future mission. If there is anything wrong, please send me a message. "Gin shook his head. Although he couldn't remember the address on it, he instinctively felt that there shouldn't be any danger there.

"Okay!" Imaguchi was already a little interested, but now after listening to Gin's words, he is even more looking forward to this trip.

A place that makes Gin feel familiar must be special. Imagochi simply can't imagine what happened in this place?

Was it the base of the previous organization, or was there some big mission here, or was it a famous haunted house?