Conan: Live in the Maori Detective Agency at the beginning

"Wait here for a moment, I'll get another towel to help you wipe your hair." Mao Lilan hurried upstairs to get a towel.

"Are you cosplaying as an Arab?" Xingchen asked Conan, who was wearing a towel on his head and trembling slightly.

"That's not true. Just now, Xiaolan was holding a towel, like this." Conan took off the towel on his head and demonstrated to Xingchen what had just happened.

"Oh." Xingchen suddenly realized after reading it.

"Oh, I didn't expect Xiaolan to send you away. Do you know that my identity was almost exposed just now? Fortunately, Kid came to cover for me." Conan put the towel on the sofa and sighed.

"Is he so kind?" Xingchen pretended to be surprised.

"He just wanted to thank us for saving his pigeons." Conan said, looking at the rain outside the window.

Xingchen still felt a little guilty about giving those gifts to Kaito Kidd, but after hearing Conan's words, he instantly felt that it was worth it.

"By the way, didn't you two meet before? Did he say anything?" Conan said, recalling what happened before.

"Nothing, he just said he liked the gift I gave him very much." Xingchen changed the subject while putting his hands in his pockets, and wanted to reveal that he knew the true identity of Kaito Kidd.

Now that doesn't seem necessary.

"Really?" Conan touched his chin and thought, it seems that Kaito Kid really likes fish.

After waiting for a few minutes, Mao Lilan hurried down with a new towel to help Xingchen dry his hair.

Xingchen rested for a while, took a shower, changed into pajamas, and sat on the bed for a while.

Then fell asleep.

In the dream, nothing happened.

But in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

Shiratori Jinzaburo, carrying a travel bag, pushed open the office door and met Inspector Megure.

When Inspector Megure saw Shiratori Renzaburo, he patted his shoulder excitedly and said, "Oh, it's Brother Shiratori."

"You have done a great job this time."

"Hey!" Shiratori Renzaburo asked in confusion, "Officer Megure, what are you talking about?"

"I just came back from Karuizawa?"

"Ah?" This made Inspector Megure confused. That's not right. The person guarding Urashi Qinglan in the hospital said that it was Shiratori Renzaburo who sent her there.

Could it be that Kogoro Mouri's disease of forgetting the moment he solves a case has been passed on to Jinsaburo Shiratori?

Inspector Megure didn't think too much about it and finally concluded that Shiratori Jinsaburo was just being modest, and then he took his people to the hospital.

A week later.

morning.

"Doctor, is it really necessary for all of us to come here to record our statements?" Xingchen said helplessly, holding his hands in his pockets as he looked at the gate of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department in front of him. He was dragged out of bed by Conan early in the morning.

It’s almost the last week of this holiday, so I won’t be able to sleep in well next Monday.

"Of course. This is the only way to express the sincerity of our Junior Detective Team and cooperate better with the police in the future." Mitsuhiko said, using his little brain.

"No matter how many times I come to the Metropolitan Police Department, it always feels so spectacular." Yuanta said with his arms folded across his chest.

"I see a lot of policemen coming in and out. It looks like there are a lot of cases recently." Ayumi said after observing for a while.

"No matter what, he is the top official in the Japanese police unit." Mitsuhiko nodded.

Conan rested his head on his hands and thought to himself, haha, we are all here to record our statements and not to go camping, why are they so excited?

"I think the last time I came was because of the incident at the Twin Towers." Huibara Ai said lightly.

"Yeah, that's right." Conan looked at Haibara Ai and nodded in response.

"That means something might happen this time." Xingchen felt that things seemed to be getting serious, and said while touching his chin.

"Really?" The three little ones looked at Xingchen expectantly and said in unison.

"That's not possible. The incident is not a piece of cake. It will happen if it wants to." Conan Banyue shrugged as he looked at the three little ones.

Xingchen approached Conan and whispered, "But there is someone with the physique of a god of death next to me. It's hard to say."

"Who are you talking about, the God of Death? It's obvious that the case has come to us on its own. This is the mission of our Junior Detective Team." Conan retorted quickly, but he suddenly felt a sharp gaze from behind, so he quickly changed his words.

"That's right, that's right." The three little ones nodded with satisfaction.

"Oh, someone has changed his words like this." Xingchen said, spreading his hands.

"Hehe." Conan looked at Xingchen and Huibara Ai speechlessly.

"Dr. Agasa, you're here." At this time, Takagi Wataru walked out of the Metropolitan Police Department, looked at Dr. Agasa and said.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting for so long. Come on, everyone, please follow me." Takagi Shigeru took them to the registration office for outsiders and gave them badges after they registered.

As the group walked along the corridor of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, Takagi Wataru touched his head and said, "I'm so sorry to bother you with this trip."

"That's what I should do." Dr. Agasa nodded.

"This is my first time here. Last time I went straight to the meeting room and didn't even have a good look around." Mitsuhiko said as he looked around curiously.

Huihara Ai, who had never been to the Metropolitan Police Department, looked around and said, "I didn't expect it to be so clean."

"I always thought that Officer Takagi's office would be dirtier, or covered with cigarette ash everywhere," said Mitsuhiko.

"Probably just the corridor is clean." Yuan Tai guessed.

"Yeah, it must be very dirty when we get to the police office." Ayumi nodded.

Xingchen was embarrassed and thought to himself, what kind of prejudice is this, or is it because I have watched too many TV dramas?

If Xingchen hadn't come to record his testimony, he would have really believed it.

"Ahaha." Takagi Wataru touched his head and laughed a few times. The good old man said that he was really sorry that it was not clean.

After a while, they arrived at the door of a room.

Xingchen looked up at the sign above.

The sign above also read, Search Section 3, Forced Criminal Search Series 9-1, Forced Criminal Search Series 2-.

Then a group of people entered the room.

"Hey!" The three kids looked at the criminal police's workplace and exclaimed at the clean office environment.

"But why are there so few people here?" Mitsuhiko said with some surprise, because even though there have been a lot of cases recently, wouldn't there be at least half of the people in the office?

Why are there only one or two policemen here?

"Because everyone is out, are you so surprised?" Takagi Shigeru explained.

"Of course, this is a police office, there should be cigarette butts everywhere," Yuan Tai retorted.

"It's really unexpected. I thought they were all sloppy old men like Officer Takagi, staring at us." Ayumi said.

"Ah, haha." Takagi Wataru touched his head and was suddenly speechless.

Xingchen thought speechlessly, they must have watched too many police and gangster movies.

"Hmm? Where's Officer Megure?"

"It wasn't him who asked us to come here this time." Dr. Agasa looked around and asked in confusion.