The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan.

"Is it really okay to just go to Nagano Prefecture?" Mao Lilan, who effortlessly received Karasawa's approval and extended the invitation, became unsure, "Don't you need to apply for it?"

She has not forgotten Karasawa's difficult case - Shinichi has reservations about many things, but when it comes to Karasawa, he will not make random jokes. He has said that Karasawa's case is difficult to handle, and the problem is real. Not small.

She invited Tang Ze out to spend the summer together out of good intentions. She didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble to Tang Ze.

"I can't say there's no problem at all..." Thinking of the Zero Team members who were busy working on the Phantom Thieves, Karasawa coughed twice, "Well, it's not a big problem. Mr. Amuro has a close relationship with the police since he started working as a detective. He will Take care of it for me."

Although there are many flaws in Tangze's speech, it is indeed the truth.

Toru Amuro has a really close relationship with the police, and they really help him deal with these trivial identity issues.

As for whether I will be beaten by Amuro Toru when I come back, that is something I will have to consider in two days.

"I see." Recalling the channels and resources that Amuro showed in the police when searching for Hattori Heiji, Mao Lilan felt relieved and her tone became brisk again, "When I mentioned Karuizawa, I thought of it. There are many arts, humanities and natural landscapes, I really want to experience them.”

Although he looks unremarkable, Mao Lilan, who received an elite education from his childhood, is also a person with certain artistic qualities. He loves all kinds of cultural and historical landscapes, and he also does not go to exhibitions and attend concerts. Next words.

This adds an unavoidable evil spirit to the art exhibitions in this world, so much so that Tang Ze's mind has begun to classify them into categories and automatically organize relevant case information.

"Well, that's probably it..." Tang Ze replied calmly, and at the same time he sighed sincerely at the various cases he recalled immediately.

After time travel, this was the only thing that made him more troubled. No matter what the reason for his friends' travels, they would become a filtering label for him that the murder happened in another place, making it difficult to sort out and relax.

"Yes, you pay little attention to this information." Immediately thinking of Tang Ze's monotonous life for the past eighteen years, Mao Lilan's words became cautious, "It's okay, the purpose of our trip is to escape the summer heat and relax a little , no need to make any preparations, no problem.”

"If I remember correctly, Karuizawa is indeed inland, right? There is no coastline at all." Conan, who was drinking juice, thought thoughtfully, "Why did the uncle put so many pairs of swimming trunks in the suitcase? "

"Huh?" Mao Lilan frowned and became alert instantly, "What kind of swimming trunks, beach trunks?"

"These are very sexy swimming trunks." Conan, who didn't know how to describe it, gestured twice, "Colorful and colorful, a bit tight..."

It's very suspicious. Could it be that Dad suddenly had strange thoughts because he had quarreled with Mom a few times?

Hmm, something's not quite right. It looks like I'm going to ask my mother to give me some subtlety.

Mao Lilan took out her mobile phone, quickly clicked on Fei Yingli's mailbox, started to send a message, and asked casually: "Have you not gone to see Dr. Ali recently? You haven't seen any new strange inventions. Aren't you going to improve the equipment? "

"Equipment, equipment, what equipment?" Conan choked and asked stammeringly.

Theoretically, he understands that Xiaolan now knows her identity well, and the two of them are just maintaining a tacit understanding of you pretending not to know, and I pretending not to know, but occasionally hearing her mention identity-related topics so naturally, He still can't get used to it.

I really don’t know whether I should say that Xiaolan is too calm, or that she is too uncalm...

"Some simple sound-producing devices." Mao Lilan raised her eyelids from the mobile phone screen and stared back strangely with your knowing eyes, "If every time dad solves a case, you disappear without a trace, or suddenly It’s too suspicious to appear from behind him.”

"You know it's me..." Conan touched his head twice and felt embarrassed.

His appearance and intervention earned Kogoro Mouri a reputation as a famous detective, and also improved the income situation of the Mouri family. From an objective conclusion, it seems to be a good thing.

However, considering that the starting point of this idea was to use the famous detective's reputation to fish and gain access to information about the black organization, he felt guilty.

If Kogoro Mouri really enters the sight of the black organization, then it will be difficult for the organization, which is strictly guarding against their existence, not to regard the keen detective as a thorn in their side. This is an approach that will bring danger to them.

"As long as you figure out one question, all the questions will gradually be answered, right? At this age, it's impossible for Dad to suddenly have an enlightenment and evolve from an ordinary private detective to a reasoning genius? I'm not an idiot. "Mao Lilan pressed the send button and looked at Conan sideways.

In fact, these abnormal behaviors of Conan were also an important part of her suspicion of the other party's identity.

There were obviously so many high school students standing around, so why did Dad have to choose elementary school students to complete so many assistant tasks for him? It was impossible for other people's children to be exploited easily.

This kind of activity at the detection scene, coupled with the frequency of the restless great detective getting involved in various incidents, it is also a question whether the identity of Edogawa Conan will become equally high-profile.

Tang Ze nodded with deep understanding, feeling that Mao Lilan's proposal was very constructive.

"A Bluetooth speaker or a small intercom device wouldn't be too much trouble. I remember, didn't the doctor make a traceless adhesive for attaching the transmitter? With that, the effect should be pretty good."

As Karasawa spoke, his gaze turned to the last member at the table for advice.

Haihara Ai, who was quietly writing elementary school math problems for mentally retarded students, felt the gaze. She looked back wordlessly for a few seconds, and finally sighed: "...I'll go back and ask the doctor."

Her eyes flashed across the faces of the other three people present. She hesitated to speak, but hesitated to speak. She didn't know what to say, so she had to lower her head and continue to do her homework.

It's not surprising that Miss Lan saw through the idiot detective's identity. What's strange is the subsequent development direction of the whole incident.

If Karasawa could not refuse Mao Lilan's sincere inquiry and it was normal to give hints, then Kudo's frankness and Mao Lilan's silence were in a category that she could not quite understand.

After going through a big detour, he asked her to disguise herself, take a temporary antidote, and even asked Tang Ze to use the transformation and transfer technique at the end, just to stand in front of Mao Lilan and confess such a thing. Maximize your losses!

Is this the sense of ritual that only people in love have? How scary.

As a result, not only did Karasawa know about Conan's identity confirmed by Mao Lilan, but she, the one who took the blame in disguise, also exposed the fact that she knew that Conan was Kudo Shinichi.

Fortunately, she and Tang Ze were siblings, and they were each other's last relatives in the world, so Mao Lilan didn't think much about it.

But no matter what, such a round-table daily meeting was still too weird. Haiyuan Ai felt uncomfortable all over and had to silently do his homework for a long time.

"You should come too." Karasawa, who informed the group members after receiving the call, suggested casually, "Everyone is going out to play, so there is no point in staying alone in Tokyo."