Ai Tanihara stamped her feet on the ground angrily, but after her anger subsided, she picked up the handkerchief again and obediently wiped off all the fingerprints.

Until she wiped it to the place where the photo was washed out, Tanihara Ai was stunned for a moment, her face full of doubts.

"Eh? Where's my photo?"

……

Yawning, Tanihara Ai got on the observation elevator and looked at the shrinking building under her feet and the ever-increasing number of floors.

"Why do you feel like you're going to heaven?"

[Bah, bah, bah, host, you always talk nonsense, you shouldn’t have stepped on the manhole cover, right? 】

Tanihara Ai was speechless, "Where did the manhole cover come from? Let me step on it."

When the elevator door opened on the 75th floor, Ai Tanihara was about to step out of the elevator when Conan rushed in.

She seemed to be anxious waiting for the elevator, so she pressed the button directly to the first floor without caring whether she got off the elevator or not.

Conan was lying on the glass of the observation elevator, his eyes fixed on the black Porsche 356A below.

Anyway, after being pulled onto the pirate ship and unable to get off, Ai Tanihara also looked in the direction he was looking at, and then saw the car driving away below.

There was a hint of unwillingness in Conan's expression, as if he wanted to climb onto the car to install something again.

Ai Tanihara looked away and looked at Conan at her feet. She had a hunch that if Gin and Vodka hadn't walked so fast, it would have been possible for Conan to get into the trunk according to his personality.

The first floor arrived quickly. Conan was about to run out to see the car's exhaust when his feet suddenly hung in the air. Ai Tanihara lifted the little detective in front of him by his collar and glared at her.

"Let go of Gu Yuan! I want..." Conan said, then swallowed back what he said next.

Although Tanihara Ai knows Haihara Ai's true identity, he has not yet determined Tanihara Ai's identity.

Even though the detective's intuition told him time and time again that there was something wrong with Ai Tanihara, it seemed like this person was really just a guy who liked to tease people.

He couldn't see the flaw.

On the contrary, besides being fond of teasing others, he seems to be too perfect.

But how can there be perfect people in the world?

The only possibility is that Ai Tanihara is wearing a mask.

As a detective, he will definitely see Ai Tanihara's true appearance! He will definitely...

His head was suddenly hit violently.

Ai Tanihara put Conan on the ground, leaned over and looked at Conan holding his head with tears in his eyes.

A finger touched his forehead.

"Little detective, don't let sudden emotions disrupt your thinking before doing anything. That's a taboo for everyone."

"But……"

"Maybe you think you are careful every time you act, but the skin flakes and hair you inadvertently shed, and the photos taken when you solve the case will reveal your identity."

Don't always rely on the illusory will of the world, it will only destroy your thinking.

"Understood? Little detective?"

Tanihara Ai smiled and clenched her fists.

It seemed that he was just waiting for Conan to say he didn't understand, then punch him down and teach him a lesson about blood.

Although Conan was a little dissatisfied, the car had already driven away, and it was indeed pointless for him to catch up now. Looking at Tanihara Ai's gradually clenched fists, he nodded quickly.

"I understand."

He dare not understand.

"That's good." Tanihara Ai stood up and let go of her hand.

She didn't ask Conan to really understand that the children of the world were different from people like her, but she still had to warn him.

Otherwise something big might happen sooner or later.

……

On the Porsche 356A.

Gin looked at the photos in his hand and chuckled.

Vodka tightened his grip on the steering wheel amid this laughter.

Now he just feels that the weather is really nice today. Where should he be buried if he dies?

How about asking Xueshu to bring all the albums of underground idols he collected into his coffin before he died? He couldn't bear it.

The photo was put away.

Gin thought of the day he let Shirley go.

And the place where Ai Tanihara appeared was too coincidental.

"Vodka, send someone to keep an eye on that building."

Gin's lips curled up with a trace of cruelty.

"As soon as there is any sign of Shirley, report it immediately."

"Yes! Brother." Vodka responded quickly.

……

On the first floor of the Twin Skyscraper, Ai Tanihara had no intention of going upstairs again. After all, she didn't really want to get to know anyone.

Trouble is tight.

Tired of waiting, Ai Tanihara took Conan to sit in a row with her.

The two of them looked at the staff who were moving around, but no one spoke for a while.

"Speaking of little detective," Ai Tanihara broke the atmosphere first, "Is there anything wrong with your wedding banquet?"

"Huh? What is that?" Conan was stunned.

Tanihara Ai supported her head with one hand.

"nothing."

It seems there is no more.

There is still some disappointment.

"Why are you asking this suddenly?"

"I just want to see what I can eat when you and Xiaolan get married."

Conan suddenly started coughing, and his face turned red.

Tanihara Ai suddenly remembered a sentence she had seen before.

"Little detective, how about I teach you how to read your name in the flower language?"

"Ah? It's up to you."

Tanihara Ai suppressed her desire to laugh out loud and spoke seriously.

"Top-loading washing machine."

"Tumbling washing machine?" Conan tried to read it, "It's a bit pouty, but it's similar to the pronunciation of my name."

"Actually, this name has a special meaning here~"

"What does it mean?"

Ai Tanihara has a faint smile, and her face has no flaws from her years of acting.

"Even if life is rough, as long as you persist until the last moment, you will usher in new life."

Conan lowered his head, memorized this sentence, and murmured "drum-loading washing machine" twice more, suddenly feeling that the more he read, the easier it became.

"How's it going? Doesn't it have a good meaning?"

Conan nodded, "Yeah, that's good. I'll remember it."

He had already begun to think about telling this name to Xiaolan.

Tanihara Ai smiled and rubbed his head.

"Well, just remember."

Soon after, Xiaolan and his group also went downstairs. As soon as they stepped out of the elevator, Xiaolan saw Conan who forcibly took Tanihara Ai downstairs.

Fists tightened.

Conan had another bag on his head.

Ai Tanihara snickered beside her for a moment, but Conan accurately captured her expression.

While watching, Ai Tanihara looked at several children. For some reason, he always felt that Ayumi had been looking at Conan and Xiaolan, while Mitsuhiko was looking at Ayumi.

'How strange. `Tanihara Ai complained.

[Host, I feel like it]

`Ou? like what? `

Ai Tanihara raised an eyebrow.

【you】

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