Conan: Live in the Maori Detective Agency at the beginning

Another day, another beautiful morning.

It was another day of sleeping until waking up naturally. Xingchen opened the balcony door and the dazzling sunlight on the weekend morning made him squint his eyes involuntarily.

This is already the fourth day since returning from Moon Shadow Island.

But today the office was not as peaceful as usual.

The second floor of the office.

"My name is Hirota Masami, please. Please find my father." A girl with double braids, wearing thick black-framed glasses, a blue jacket and pants that look like factory blue pants, who looks less than sixteen years old, said in a panic.

"Okay." Kogoro Mouri, who was sitting opposite, was startled by Hirota Masami's expression.

Conan, who had just returned to the office from Dr. Agasa's house, was standing next to the sofa where Kogoro Mouri was sitting.

As for Xingchen, he was making his lemon tea in the tea room.

Next to Xingchen was Mao Lilan who was making tea. He stood on a small stool and hammered a lemon with a small hammer, sighing in his heart: It's been less than four days and Uncle Mao Li is back in business. It's not easy.

For the first time, someone came to Kogoro Mori to solve a case in just four days.

Every time I encounter a case outside, I get confused and confused. This time, it's really a rare guest who came to me on his own.

You mentioned the last incident.

That time doesn’t count, no one came.

"There has been no news from my father who came to Tokyo to work for a month." She said with anxiety in her eyes.

"I heard that he even quit his job as a taxi driver."

"So you came here." Kogoro Mouri said with a frown.

"Yes."

Hirota Masami described how miserable she was, and she took a leave of absence from school and came from Yamagata Prefecture to find him.

"Now, only Mr. Detective can help me find someone."

"I understand. I'm willing to help you." After hearing her description, Kogoro Mouri nodded and said that he felt the same way.

Ran Mouri, who was in the tea room, also heard the news and turned to look at Hirota Masami, feeling that Hirota Masami was very pitiful.

At some point, Conan stood next to Xingchen.

Xingchen had already put on the lid and was shaking the lemon and tea to mix them together, shaking vigorously with both hands.

"Looking for someone, it seems I don't need to show up this time." Conan stared at the lemon tea that was shaking in Xingchen's hand and couldn't take his eyes off it.

"Really? Maybe." Xingchen said perfunctorily, his attention was focused on the bottle in front of him. For him, this set of things was not cheap, it cost him three thousand yuan in small change.

"By the way, the doctor gave me a pair of tracking glasses, and also." Conan began to share his new equipment.

He took a button-shaped transmitter from his button and continued, "I want to test the effect of this glasses tracker."

Seeing the tracker in Conan's hand reminded Xingchen of the round prop he had placed in the small safe box for tracking Conan.

Haha, I guess it’s of no use.

Xingchen thought as he poured the lemon tea from the bottle into a cup and handed it to Conan, saying, "Here, this is your reward for watching for so long."

"Hey hey hey."

Conan took the lemon tea without any hesitation and said, "Thank you."

You've been staring at me for so long, anyone can understand what you're thinking. Xingchen felt a black line on his head.

Xingchen poured himself a cup, although he was a little dissatisfied, fortunately he made more. Looking at the half-full cup of lemon tea, which was only two-thirds full, he said helplessly: "Then who are you going to experiment on?"

"Still." Xingchen said and paused, looking at Hirota Masami who had just arrived at the office.

On this side, Kogoro Mouri was looking at the photo in his hand. The person in the photo was Hirota Masami's father, Kenzo Hirota, and the black cat in his arms.

She said that her father had four cats. The one in the photo was named "Kuai", and the other three were named "Di", "Hao" and "Wang".

"Forget it, let uncle find it." Conan saw that Xingchen didn't listen to his first words.

"Put it on Xiaolan first to test its performance." Conan said, glancing at Ran Mouri who was about to pour tea.

"Oh, I see. I thought you were going to use it on me to test its performance." Xingchen said with some surprise.

"You? Forget it. Apart from going to school, you basically stay at home all day long." Conan said, putting down the lemon tea in his hand.

"Really?" Xingchen watched Conan sneak up behind Mao Li Ran and wondered, am I really a otaku?

Just then, Ran Mouri squatted down to hand tea to Hirota Masami, and Conan was about to reach out and put the transmitter on the belt above Ran's skirt.

But from Xingchen's perspective, it looked like Conan reached out and touched Mao Lilan's butt.

Ha ha.

So this is what you were thinking, Conan. Xingchen showed a look of sudden enlightenment.

But as luck would have it, the corners of the floor warped for unknown reasons.

He just succeeded in intercepting Conan, then suddenly fell on the sofa, and bumped into Hirota Masami's legs, and accidentally stuck the transmitter on Hirota Masami's watch.

"What are you doing, guy?" Kogoro Mouri stood up and shouted.

"I'm sorry." Conan scratched his head.

Conan suddenly looked at the transmitter in his hand and found that it was gone. He thought, it's over, the transmitter is gone.

He looked down and found that it was stuck to Hirota Masami's watch. Oh no, it was stuck to the watch.

These are tears. Conan looked up and saw tears dripping from Hirota Masami's face onto her watch.

"My mother died when I was young." Hirota Masami seemed to be thinking of something sad, and her hands were tightly grasping her pants. Tears were dripping through her glasses. Wouldn't glasses block the tears?

"Dad is the only person I can rely on. If anything happens to him, I..." Hirota Masami sobbed as she spoke, then began to cry loudly, covering her face.

Kogoro Mouri and Ran Mouri looked at each other and both felt the girl's despair.

Only Xingchen was holding lemon tea and looking at them with his head tilted. What was happening?

He was not online the whole time.

After seeing off Hirota Masami.

Kogoro Mouri was sitting in his office chair, looking at the photo with his legs on the desk.

He propped his head up with his hands and said cluelessly, "I have no idea. Let's go to Kenzo Hirota's workplace and ask him first."

a week has passed.

"We've found some clues recently. Okay, sorry." Kogoro Mouri sighed and hung up the phone.

"It's Miss Yami calling again." Mao Lilan said as she stood beside her.

"Yes, I've received three calls today alone." Kogoro Mouri nodded.

Then Kogoro Mori recounted what happened this week. First of all, Hirota Masami's father was a very difficult person.

It is said that he has basically no contact with his colleagues in the company.