Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

It was drizzling outside, and dark clouds covered Tokyo. This already fast-paced city seemed even more gloomy and depressing.

Inside the Maori Detective Agency, Maori stretched his neck forward, staring intently at the horse racing content on TV.

"Turn to the fourth turn! The first one is number 7, a pure black nightmare!"

Maori danced as if he was in the arena: "Great! Great!!"

"Hurry up! Charge! Charge!"

"Will the pure black nightmare win, or will the sunflower of hellfire surpass it? Who will be the winner?"

“Ah!!!!” Maori covered his head with his hands with a ferocious expression and screamed to the sky: “I lost again!”

"The first winner is number 7, the pure black nightmare!"

"The second place is number 4, the Sunflower of Hellfire."

Xiaolan was used to it. She put her hand on her chin and said helplessly, "Dad, how much money did you bet again..."

"No... not much money." Maori changed the subject and avoided their gazes guiltily.

"How much is it?" Xiaolan put her hands on her hips and asked Maori in a threatening and serious tone.

Mao Li poked his two little hands and said carefully: "The fourth and fifth games in the second half bought one thousand each."

Xiaolan heard this and became angry. She clenched her fists angrily and said through gritted teeth, "But none of them hit the target, right?"

“Yes… yes.”

She crossed her arms and turned her head to one side: "Then you won't have any pocket money this month, Dad."

Mao Li stroked the hair on his forehead, frowned, and calmly discussed with her: "Hey, hey...Xiao Lan, there is a Grade 1 race next week."

Xiaolan gave Maori a cold, gloomy, murderous look, and he compromised instantly, complaining quietly, "Damn it! I'm so unlucky today."

"Why are you so unlucky?" Conan asked in a cute tone, shaking his short legs.

He took a cigarette out of the cigarette box and held it in his mouth: "When I went out to the off-site betting station to place a bet, it was still a sunny day, but when I got there, it started to rain heavily."

Maori narrated bleakly: “After buying the horse race rehearsal, I had planned to buy a pack of cigarettes, but the brand I usually smoked was sold out.”

"Besides," Mao Li snorted, "I was bumped by someone and all the change in my wallet flew out."

Mao Li fumbled in his trouser pockets, which were not yet dry. "I dropped my wallet into a puddle on the side of the road, and the horse racing tickets in my wallet got wet."

He took out the wet lottery ticket, showed it in front of Conan and Xiaolan, and handed it to Conan without a care in the world.

He placed his hands on the armrest of the sofa, crossed his legs, and sighed, "Forget it, I didn't win anyway, so I'll just get wet."

"Huh." He took a deep puff of the cigarette to release his inner depression, and looked out the window with empty eyes. The rain was still dripping.

Seeing Maori's depressed mood, Xiaolan changed the subject and asked, "By the way, Dad, what are you going to eat tonight?"

Maori hinted, "When I'm in a bad mood, I want to have a luxurious meal."

"Don't be so wishful thinking." Xiaolan directly stopped Maori's fantasy.

"Eh?" Conan compared the lottery ticket with the TV: "Uncle, look at this one!"

"Didn't I win the Pirate Wine in the 9th round?"

Mao Li was a little convinced, his pupils were huge, and he was stunned for more than a moment: "Is it true? This time the lottery is a hundred times the prize!"

Xiaolan asked curiously, "How much money can I get?"

Conan held up the frame of his glasses: "Let me see, the prize for betting 10,000 yen is..."

“One, one million!!”

Mao Li was overjoyed, and he jumped up high on the spot, as if he could fly straight into the clouds. He held the card high in both hands, and his eyes curved into crescent shapes: "I am so lucky! It's great!!"

Oh my god, this is Sichuan Opera face changing, is this the awakening of the second personality?

Conan stared at Maori in amazement.

Xiaolan quickly calmed down and asked, "Why is there only one ticket that was bought for 10,000 yen?"

Conan shrugged it off and guessed roughly: "I think it might be Uncle Kogoro, when someone knocked his wallet away."

"Did you accidentally pick up someone else's lottery ticket?"

Mao Li immediately retorted, leaning close to Conan's ear: "It is also possible that I was not paying attention and bought the wrong amount!"

He held the lottery ticket in his arms with a smug expression: "Besides, even if this is a horse racing lottery ticket, I really picked it up by accident."

"So what? The buyer's name isn't written on the ticket."

Xiaolan looked at Maori with a serious face.

He spread his hands and stuck out his tongue: "I can only blame that person. He lost him himself."

Maori put his hands together and showed an excited expression like a child: "Okay! Then let's go eat sushi tonight!"

"Let's go to the Iroha Sushi restaurant next door! Today is such a good day!"

Outside the sushi restaurant, a good-looking couple just walked into the store.

Mao Li followed closely behind, opened the curtains and walked into the store.

A waiter wearing a one-eye mask, with a face full of wrinkles and pits, like the surface of the moon, and an old voice.

Greet them warmly: "Welcome all three!"

The three of them looked carefully and found that the faces of the two people not far away were becoming more and more familiar. They were Teacher Yi Yu and Ms. Lu Xin!

"Ichiyu...Brother Yiyu? And Ms. Luxin?" Mao Li rubbed his eyes: "Why are you here?"

Just as Baijiu was about to lament why rum was so ugly, he was startled by Maori's sudden shout.

After all, Maori's voice was broken, so you can imagine how loud his voice was.

"Ms. Lu Xin? You guys are here to eat sushi today too." Xiaolan put down her bag and placed it on the bench.

"Hey." Rum rubbed his hands together. "It seems you all know each other. Come, the three of you, sit here."

Rum politely instructed them to sit down somewhere.

"She wanted to eat sushi recently, and I was a little craving for it too."

"Plus, I heard that this restaurant tastes good and has a very good reputation, so we came here to taste it."

"After all, who doesn't like delicious food?" Baijiu spread his hands.

Xiaolan covered her mouth and giggled: "You really dote on Ms. Lu Xin." She raised her eyebrows: "You two should get together soon."

"It's come to this, why aren't you together yet?" Xiaolan looked at the two people sitting close together, with a hint of envy in her eyes.

Lu Xin explained calmly: "We are all waiting for a mature and perfect day to release the love in our hearts."

"Oh~~~"

Baijiu turned his back and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Vermouth had changed her appearance, otherwise she would have appeared in the camera with her true face.

Conan and Xiaolan will definitely recognize it at a glance, and then the probability of obtaining information may be shaken.

"Don't worry, the taste of our store will definitely satisfy you!" Rum vowed.