Conan: Live in the Maori Detective Agency at the beginning

Xingchen opened the book and was stunned when he saw the English words on it.

He seemed to have seen every word there, but he hadn't seen it before. It seemed that he had forgotten almost all the English he learned in his previous life, he said to himself with a self-mockery.

Xingchen thought to himself, didn’t the original body have been to America?

The original body must have been very good at English, so why didn't he inherit it?

Forget it, I'll find a Japanese version.

Xingchen shook his head and thought, then began to look for it.

Xingchen suddenly realized that this row of books used to be Sherlock Holmes's detective stories.

There are various versions.

This is how much I like Sherlock Holmes.

There are also various detective novels, such as "The Silence of the Lambs", "Murder on the Orient Express", and "And Then There Were None".

No, this side is full of them. Xingchen couldn't help but look at what books were on the second floor.

After climbing up, I saw that it was indeed a detective novel.

Hmm? There is also a Chinese version of the Sherlock Holmes collection. Why is it placed separately on the second floor?

Xingchen took out a book and started reading it. The cover read "The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes (Volume 1)".

Looking at the familiar language above, Xingchen suddenly felt like he was back home. He opened it and saw that it was the first volume of Sherlock Holmes's detective stories, A Study in Scarlet.

Just when Xingchen was immersed in the joy of reading.

After investigating the study, Conan went to the third floor, but found that the quilt on his bed was messy, and wondered if Xingchen would step on my bed.

But it seems that I am indeed not as tall as the window. Is this the reason why Xingchen stepped on my bed? Hey!

Although his bed was about a body's length away from the window, he could indeed see Dr. Agasa's house and the street next to it while standing on the bed.

It's just that the vision is not that broad.

Conan returned to the study and sat on a chair, staring blankly at the desk that had been carefully cleaned and was now empty.

Nothing was found. It turned out that the group of men in black came prepared.

Sure enough, finding some clues was as difficult as looking for a needle in a haystack.

"There are no clues. It's time to go back." Conan muttered as he sat cross-legged on the chair, his hands resting on his head and leaning back against the chair. This was another wasted trip. He seemed to be getting used to the times when there were no clues.

Chen, that guy should still be reading on the second floor.

Conan said as he climbed up the ladder.

"Chen, it's time to go back." Seeing Xingchen in front of him engrossed in reading a book.

Conan thought to himself, no way, Xingchen could be so engrossed in reading. Normally, he doesn't even look at his textbooks, he just reads comics. It was he who brought the comics back for Xingchen.

Wait, what is he looking at?

"Are you reading the Sherlock Holmes collection in Chinese?" Conan said in surprise when he saw the book clearly. He only knew a little bit of Chinese, because knowing multiple languages ​​is essential knowledge for detectives.

Conan had a very hard time learning Chinese in Hawaii.

He could actually read the Sherlock Holmes collection written entirely in Chinese. Could it be that Xingchen was a Chinese before he lost his memory?

"Hmm, hum?" Xingchen blinked. Why did it feel like Conan had seen a ghost? Was he so surprised just because I was reading a book?

"Is there anything special about this book?" Xingchen asked, thinking that this book had some special meaning.

"Special, it's quite special. Tell me, do you understand it all?" Conan asked.

"Yeah, is it difficult?" Xingchen felt like he couldn't figure it out, as if it was a matter of course.

Wait, I seem to be in Japan.

I almost forgot about this.

The person in front of me is Conan, so it's okay.

Xingchen thought, I believe Conan will understand himself. Well, come on Conan, you are the best.

"Could it be that you were Chinese before you lost your memory? Perhaps this is another clue." Conan muttered in a low voice.

"Maybe." Xingchen closed the book and put it back on the bookshelf.

Conan stared at Xingchen and couldn't help thinking: "Chen, how many secrets are you hiding?"

"Didn't you say it was time to leave? Why are you still standing here? Let's go. I'm hungry too." Xingchen climbed down the ladder, stretched, and touched the red and blue baseball cap on his head.

I don’t know why he likes wearing hats more and more recently, but he doesn’t want green ones.

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In the following week, Xingchen did not encounter many cases.

Conan has encountered quite a lot of them, for example, Maori Kogoro was invited by a TV station to record a program.

Because Xingchen has recently become obsessed with the Sherlock Holmes mysteries after visiting Xinyijia, and he specifically requested the Chinese version.

I borrowed the complete works from Conan, and stopped reading the recent comics and instead read the Sherlock Holmes collection, which surprised Conan.

In other words, Xingchen didn't go because he wanted to continue reading the novel. Xingchen made an excuse, saying that he could also watch it on TV so he didn't go.

That time they encountered an incident where a TV host killed the planner. The general meaning was that the host and the planner planned this TV show together, but the planner wanted to replace the host, and the host immediately thought that the planner wanted to take all the credit.

He killed the planner on impulse.

Based on the host's words of confession, the summary is that he is very regretful, really very regretful.

There were many things that happened afterwards, and one of them left a deep impression on Xingchen.

Mao Lilan bought two identical sets of children's clothing in a children's clothing store.

She suddenly had an idea that Conan always wore that little suit, which was not good, so she went to a children's clothing store with Sonoko and bought a set of clothes for Conan.

She wanted to keep things fair, so following Sonoko's suggestion, she bought this set of brothers (couple) outfits, one blue coat with a white hood, and the other white coat with a blue hood.

The color of the long sleeves inside is also opposite, and even the different parts of the matching pants are opposite colors.

It's just that the styles are exactly the same.

Xingchen tried it on that night and thought it looked pretty good. After all, Mao Lilan had good taste.

After going through all this, Xingchen had a lot of free time. He was either reading novels or hanging out with the three little ones.

Xingchen always feels that he is becoming more and more like a child.

It was the memory of his previous life. After recalling that dream, he didn’t want to recall it anymore.

He didn't want to experience that splitting headache feeling a second time.

But now the four of them were on the ferry that was sailing on the foggy sea, and the water waves were slowly being pushed aside, creating ripples as the ferry sailed.

Xingchen didn't know yet that something even more thrilling would happen next.

He is still completely unaware of the situation and feels very fresh looking at the sea around him.

This is the first time he has gone out to sea since he was a child.