Ever since Conan grew up last time, he has become addicted to the feeling of taking drugs.

I like the feeling of suddenly becoming bigger and stronger, with all the strength accumulated and exploding in the last moment, reaching the peak in an instant.

It’s just that the feeling of weakness after becoming smaller is a bit troublesome. Of course, anyone who has three tubes of blood drawn will be weak.

After begging for a while without any results, Conan gave up his idea of ​​taking drugs.

Vermouth, disguised as Doctor Akai, did not make any movements, as if he was just an ordinary school doctor.

A period of peace passed like this.

On Saturday, we drove to the suburbs to camp.

"Wow! It's Mount Fuji!"

"So beautiful!"

“It’s worthy of being the highest mountain!”

Along the way, the three little ones kept calling and seemed very excited.

"Hey, what is that?" Suddenly, Ayumi looked at a strange building in confusion.

There were two tall buildings, one high and one low, not symmetrical at all, giving people the urge to blow them up.

Dr. Agasa took a look and explained, "That's the new twin-tower skyscraper in Nishitama City. It's the tallest building at the moment!"

The three kids immediately became interested. Guangyan suggested, "Doctor, let's go check it out on the way home from camping tomorrow, okay?"

This proposal was immediately agreed upon by the three little ones, and they all looked at Dr. Agasa expectantly.

"Well, this might take a detour, but it doesn't matter if you don't go there."

Dr. Agasa was a little embarrassed, but after seeing the expectant eyes, he agreed.

"Nishitama City?" Conan looked at the illegal building and thought of Teiji Moritani. He always felt that something bad was going to happen.

……

Amid the laughter of the three little ones, time quickly came to evening.

"I'm full!" Mitsuhiko put down the bowl with a satisfied look on his face.

Yuan Tai, who was standing next to him, saw the remaining rice in Mitsuhiko's bowl and frowned, "Hey, you didn't finish your rice!"

"My mother said that if any grain of rice is left, God will punish us!"

"That's right!" Dr. Agasa nodded in agreement, "Rice is produced by farmers through eighty-eight steps of hard work."

"Eighty-eight?" Ayumi looked puzzled.

"Yes, if you split the character for rice, it becomes eighty-eight."

"Really?" Ayumi and Mitsuhiko discovered it immediately, but Genta was still confused.

"So, eighty-eight years old is called the rice birthday, seventy-seven is called the happy birthday, and ninety-nine is called the white birthday. Do you know why?" Dr. Agasa asked with a smile.

Conan immediately gave the answer, "Because the cursive script of the word '喜' looks very similar to 七七."

"And Bai Shou means one in a hundred." Xiao Ai also added.

Mitsuhiko looked at the two of them with a strange expression on his face, and asked curiously: "I have always felt that you two know a lot. Although Hayashihara knows a lot as well, the way he looks now is what a child should look like!"

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan, who was eating, stopped. It was so strange. Why was it so quiet all of a sudden? Why were they all looking at me? Was the food gone?

Lin Yuan was so scared that he added another full bowl of rice.

Yuan Tai guessed with a strange look on his face: "Are you guys lying about your age?"

Although Yuantai guessed it right, no one paid any attention to him.

Seeing this, Dr. Agasa interrupted the conversation and brought out his signature joke, "Dang, now guess what to call someone on his 44th birthday?"

The three little ones tried hard to think, but it was in vain. Finally, they set their sights on Conan.

"Hehe..." Conan was speechless, "Doctor, although I guessed it, this puzzle is super boring!"

"Really?" Dr. Agasa obviously didn't believe it and continued to ask: "Then did Ai and Hayashihara guess it?"

Xiao Ai shook her head and Lin Yuanze said that I am not interested in jokes.

This made Dr. Agasa sad. He announced the answer and took the opportunity to fill himself a large bowl of rice.

"Doctor, you've eaten enough for dinner! You'll get fatter and fatter!" Xiao Ai immediately frowned and stopped him.

“That’s right!” Lin Yuan nodded and said with an evil smile: “Doctor, you are already bald. If you get fatter, you will lose all your hair when you get old!”

The doctor had originally planned to finish this big bowl of food happily, but now, he could only eat it with a worried look on his face.

Time soon came late at night. Xiao Ai walked out of the tent alone and stood by the phone booth for a long time with a lonely look on her face.

He picked up the phone, but put it down immediately.

Lin Yuan was not far away and saw all of this.

……

The next day, on the way back.

A few bored people played the game of counting to thirty seconds silently in the back seat.

"29, 30!"

Mitsuhiko closed his eyes and counted silently, and pressed the stopwatch when he reached thirty.

"40 seconds, what a pity!"

Next it was Conan's turn, with a time of 27 seconds.

As for the results for Ayumi and Genta, they were somewhat unbelievable.

Ayumi lasted exactly 30 seconds, which made everyone exclaim in surprise.

As for E Ink, 59 seconds is, in a sense, not much different from 30 seconds.

In order to ease the embarrassment, Yuan Tai stood up and asked the person sitting in front of him, "By the way, Huiyuan, were you on the phone with me last night?"

"Yuanta, you're mistaken. Xiaoai didn't go out last night! Are you dreaming?" Lin Yuan interrupted immediately.

"Really?" Yuantai touched his head and felt that his memory of last night was not real. Maybe he was dreaming.

The crowd soon arrived at the twin tower skyscrapers.

Looking at the towering building, the three little ones were wondering how to get in, when they saw a taxi driving towards them.

The people who got off the car were the familiar Maori Ran, Suzuki Sonoko and Uncle Maori.

"Hey! Isn't that Sister Xiaolan?" Conan only saw Xiaolan and immediately ran over excitedly.

"Kid, why are you here?" Uncle Maori immediately stopped Conan, like an old father protecting his daughter from being bullied by the will-o'-the-wisp boy.

Conan grinned and said, "We came back from camping and came to see this building. What about you guys, uncle?"

"Ahem!" Uncle Maori coughed lightly and adjusted his tie. "The owner of this building is Tokiwa Mio, my junior in college. She invited me to visit because it will open next week!"

"Hey, uncle has a junior school girl? Why haven't I heard of it!" Conan asked a soul-searching question.

"My dad didn't even tell me! He only confessed after I forced him to answer!" Xiaolan said in a weird tone, and her eyes were full of suspicion as she looked at Uncle Maori.

"Confess? I didn't!"

Uncle Maori smiled awkwardly, but he was a little embarrassed.

"So, Sister Xiaolan came here to supervise Uncle!"

Conan was in tune with Xiaolan's thoughts and pointed out what she was thinking.

Sonoko stepped forward and explained to Xiaolan: "This is Tokiwa Mio, but she is the daughter of the Tokiwa Group, and she is still single!"

After saying that, he looked at Uncle Maori meaningfully, as if to say, I have seen through your thoughts.

After Sonoko's words, the way the three little ones looked at Uncle Maori changed, as if they were looking at a pervert.

Fortunately, at this time, the chairman's secretary, Miss Sawaguchi, came out of the building and led everyone in, which eased the crisis for Uncle Maori.

Lin Yuan fell last, looking thoughtful.

The Tokiwa Group is the place that Asai Narimi visited many times but was turned away every time.

The information Pu Siqinglan gave me last time said that the Black Organization’s next action seemed to be related to the Tokiwa Group.

With a professional team, it would be hard not to encounter a murder case!

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