Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

"Yes, and his last name is Edogawa. I feel like his parents must be detective fans." Yin Jiu introduced Miyano Shiho with a smile, folding his hands under his chin, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that he should have common topics with you."

"Why do you say that?" Miyano Shiho had already confirmed Conan's identity in her mind. Suddenly, when she heard Yin Jiu's conclusion, her little hands under the table nervously grabbed her skirt again.

"He wears a blue suit every day and speaks and behaves like a little adult." Yin Jiu looked around and suddenly saw a little boy sitting by the window in a blue suit. He pointed and said, "Look, he's just like the kid over there. He looks as mature as you."

"...Thank you for the compliment." Conan had vaguely heard the words 'Edogawa' and 'Conan' from the beginning. He had just turned his head to take a casual look, but he didn't expect to see an acquaintance and hear such a comment.

"Conan?!" Yin Jiu withdrew his hand awkwardly, put his hand to his mouth and cleared his throat with an embarrassed look on his face, "What I just meant was that you are more sensible and calm, and smarter than other children."

Miyano Shiho didn't expect that the two of them would meet under such circumstances. When she heard Yin Jiu's words of excuses, she covered her face as if she was suffocating.

"Brother Yin Jiu, who is this?" Conan was obviously more interested in the little sister who was described as being as old-fashioned as him. He ran to Yin Jiu's table with a curious look on his face.

"Her name is Grace Ahara, she's my sister." Yin Jiu moved aside to make room for Conan, his chin slightly raised, "She's very cute, isn't she? This child had a brain burn a few days ago, and has some amnesia, so I'll be taking care of her for a while."

Miyano Shiho, whose brain is ‘burned out’: “…” Her fists hardened.

"So that's how it is." Conan looked sympathetic, but the little girl did look somewhat similar to Yin Jiu, with the same mixed-race facial features and brown curly hair. When they sat together, anyone with a discerning eye could tell they were a pair of siblings.

But...isn't Yin Jiu an only child?

Conan always felt that the name Grace Ahara was somewhat familiar, and looked at Miyano Shiho with suspicion.

Miyano Shiho was also looking at Conan. It seemed that Yin Jiu was not an insider. She didn't expect that a high school detective could pretend to be a child so well. She secretly curled the corners of her mouth.

The atmosphere was just right. Yin Jiu's finger holding the phone was hovering over the camera button intentionally or unintentionally. When the angle seemed perfect, a long-haired young man at the table next to him rang his phone. "Hey, don't call me when I'm waiting for the girl in the store!"

"That's the cute girl I met at the ski resort last time. She blushed immediately after I said a few sweet words to her. It's rare to see such innocent girls these days."

"Is it not easy to get? As for women, you don't have to worry. Once you have them, they will be absolutely devoted to you."

"Damn it!" Conan's eyes were blazing with anger, and his angry gaze was fixed on the back of the young man's head.

"Conan still has a strong sense of justice." Yin Jiu introduced the advantages of her future material to Xiao Xueli, and saw that the latter showed an obviously interested expression.

While Conan was at the front desk answering the phone, he poked Miyano Shiho, "How do you feel about him? Your new classmate. You've been spying on him for a long time just now. Is his fashion sense okay? But let me tell you, for boys of his age, their fashion sense is deeply influenced by their mother's aesthetic taste. If you're interested in him because of his fashion sense, then maybe you're actually interested in his mother in the end."

"You look like an old mother who is afraid that her child will fall in love too soon." Miyano Shiho was originally listening to Yin Jiu's comments very seriously, but when she heard this, she suddenly came to her senses, "Don't worry, headmaster. My brain is not burned out. I am not interested in this kind of hot-blooded boy."

"I know, I know. Your brain is not burned out." Yin Jiu raised his hands in surrender perfunctorily.

Miyano Shiho: “…” This is not the point!

The food they ordered was served to the table. The simple ingredients were garnished with fresh mint leaves, and the sandwiches were embedded in the green grass, giving it a full sense of ceremony.

Yin Jiu pushed the plate towards Gong Ye, leaving only a glass of milk for himself. He urged in an ambiguous tone, "Eat quickly. You should be back late today. If you don't eat enough, you will be hungry later."

The edge of the white porcelain plate was decorated with light green grass lace. When Yin Jiu pushed it over, the cherry pattern on the plate was aimed right at Miyano Shiho.

Miyano Shiho didn't understand Yin Jiu's deep meaning, she just lowered her head and started chewing quietly.

The quiet and warm atmosphere did not last long. Miyano Shiho had just finished half of her sandwich and was about to pick up the whole fried egg when a scream came from the direction of the bathroom, piercing everyone's ears like a needle.

The voice was a little distorted and blurry, but it was still possible to make out that the person screaming seemed to be the man who had just been on the phone at the next table.

"It's okay, let's eat first." Yin Jiu glanced at Huiyuan Ai, who accidentally poked the egg yolk because of fright, and said in a calm tone, "By the way, I forgot to tell you just now. Although that kid has good taste in clothes, he is also very unlucky. He encounters murders every few days. If you play with him, don't rush to the front and mess around. It's easy to get into trouble."

Miyano Shiho: “…” She slowly put down the knife and fork in her hands, obviously losing interest in the fried egg with its inner pot spilled all over the plate.

Intellectually speaking, she agreed with Yin Jiu's words, but what did it mean to be the first to cause trouble?

How could she be that kind of person?!

The brief silence overwhelmed the fear of the sudden incident.

Biting into the sandwich again, Miyano Shiho even felt that her slightly itchy back teeth were greatly soothed.

Everyone in the restaurant gathered at the toilet end, and Yin Jiu and the other person who were still sitting there eating were particularly noticeable.

"Is that Brother Yin Jiu?" The first thing Officer Megure saw when he came in was two children with delicate features.

"Yes, I brought my sister to eat." Yin Jiu nodded and pulled Miyano Shiho to the side. The meaning was very obvious that he did not want to participate in solving the case with his child.

Officer Megure naturally didn't say much, but simply said hello and went to the scene.

"Don't you want to go in and take a look?" Miyano Shiho was still somewhat curious about Conan's ability to solve cases. Seeing that Yin Jiu was completely unwilling to participate, she pulled at the corner of his clothes.

"Inspector Megure belongs to the third division of violent crime investigation in the Criminal Division. He usually appears at crime scenes involving murders and bombings, which are serious criminal cases." Yin Jiu counted on his fingers, as if he was patiently reasoning with Miyano Shiho. "This kind of brutal case is too inappropriate for a child of your age."

"But Edogawa went in." Miyano Shiho tugged at Yin Jiu's clothes again.

"He is different. He is the God of Bad Luck."