Conan: I'm teasing Conan in Mingke

Kurokawa Keizawa glanced at the roadside and saw an arrow flying towards the window of the cab at an extremely fast speed.

Kurokawa Keisawa leaned forward, stretched out his left hand from the gap between the window and the seat, and leaned back with Xiaolan's neck.

He stretched out his right hand from between the two seats and grabbed the arrow.

"What?" As Xiaolan and Maori Kogoro exclaimed, the car swung uncontrollably left and right on the road.

"Uncle Maori! Step on the brakes!"

Keisawa Kurokawa seriously directed Kogoro Mori who was controlling the steering wheel.

Kogoro Mori subconsciously followed Kurokawa Keisawa's words, and the car finally stopped.

"What the hell is this?" Kogoro Mori looked at the arrow that was so close to him and shrank back in fear.

"I'm so sorry!" Tanikawa Noe ran towards them from the shooting range, apologizing as she ran: "It's all because I didn't master the archery well! Are you guys not hurt?"

Maori Kogoro took the arrow from Kurokawa Keizawa and got out of the car, just about to scold him: "What are you doing?"

Tanikawa Noe took off her sunglasses in surprise: "Are you the famous detective Mr. Maori Kogoro?"

Tanigawa Noe's flattering tone calmed Maori Kogoro's anger: "That's right, you are right, hahahahahahahahahahaha."

Conan in the car looked disdainful. Uncle Maori was really...

"Brother Kurokawa, you can put your hands down, I'm fine." Xiaolan saw that Kurokawa Keizawa seemed to have forgotten that he was still in the grappling posture, so she reminded him in a low voice.

Kurokawa Keizawa let go of his hand and leaned back into his seat: "Ah, sorry, Xiaolan, I forgot."

Xiaolan waved her hands quickly: "It's okay, it's okay. I also want to thank Brother Kurokawa for saving me just now."

Conan agreed, "Yeah! Brother Kurokawa was so quick to react just now!"

"I wanted to ask you this when we were in Izu." Xiaolan turned around curiously and poked her head out from the edge of the seat: "Brother Kurokawa, where did you learn your skills?"

It feels like it has nothing to do with karate, jeet kune do or the like.

Just like last time he broke the wooden door with one kick, this time he grabbed the arrow in one go.

It's just a feeling of being incomprehensible.

Conan also looked over with curiosity.

Kurokawa Keizawa replied: "My parents found a teacher for me when I was a child. I don't know exactly what he did."

Conan's organization's radar responded sensitively.

Conan quickly asked: "What kind of person does he look like?"

Kurokawa Keizawa recalled: "He was a very serious person. When I was little, I didn't dare to talk to the teacher."

Xiaolan asked in confusion: "Why?"

Kurokawa Keizawa smiled gently and replied, "The teacher always wears black every day, and his appearance and personality are very fierce. When I was young, I always felt that the teacher was like some kind of mafia."

"I see." Xiaolan nodded, imagining in her mind what kind of image Mr. Kurokawa was like.

Wearing all black!

It feels like the mafia!

A ray of truth passed through Conan's mind.

"But Kurokawa-kun is really good at martial arts. I really want to meet that teacher if I have the chance. Kurokawa-kun, do you have the teacher's contact information?"

Well done, Xiaolan!

Conan was secretly happy.

That’s right, let’s just chat like this and peel off the outer layer of the organization layer by layer!

"No." Kurokawa Keizawa shook his head: "My relationship with my parents wasn't that good at that time, and my teacher seemed to have changed his contact information later, so we didn't have any interactions."

"Eh?" Xiaolan was surprised: "Are they not on good terms? I saw that couple on the news and they seemed to be very kind people..."

"Amicable people, I guess." Kurokawa Keizawa smiled bitterly: "They are indeed very kind people in front of other people."

Xiaolan pursed her lips and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

I always feel that there might be a very sad story behind it...

Kurokawa Keizawa patted Xiaolan's head and said, "Don't worry. Although our relationship was not very good at that time, our relationship with them has eased a lot in recent years."

"Oh, that's great!" Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the news said that the couple had passed away, it’s a good thing that Kurokawa was able to reconcile with his parents before they died!

Conan frowned, sat back and stroked his chin to think.

There is a high probability that Kurokawa's teacher is a member of the organization.

I'm afraid that Jundu hopes that even if he changes his body, he can still have a good physique, so he lets the people in the organization teach Brother Kurokawa.

And the parents...

Combined with what Rin said at that time.

It is very likely that they feel guilty towards their children and want to betray the organization.

But the organization and Jundu noticed something was wrong...

Conan looked deeply at Kurokawa Keisawa who was chatting with Xiaolan, and complex emotions flashed in his eyes.

That's a really sad ending.

And it is also a very cruel truth for Kurokawa brother...

Kurokawa Keizawa felt Conan's sympathetic gaze and almost couldn't help laughing.

really.

Compared to dealing with work, it is more fun to play with the protagonists.

After exchanging greetings with Tanigawa Noe, Kogoro Mori finally returned to the car and drove to the accommodation not far away.

Maori Kogoro tapped the call bell on the counter, but no one responded: "What's going on? Why is there no one to greet me?"

Xiaolan used her hands as a trumpet: "Is anyone there?"

"Bang bang bang!"

Three gunshots were heard outside. Xiaolan approached Kurokawa Keizawa with some fear: "What was that noise just now?"

Kurokawa Keizawa patted Xiaolan's back soothingly: "Rifle, from the sound it's probably a Remington M870 model. It's usually a hunting rifle used in hunting grounds."

"You know a lot, young man. Have you worked in a hunting ground before?" Akashi Yusaku walked out from the counter and looked at Kurokawa Keisawa with admiration.

"No." Kurokawa Keizawa shook his head: "My teacher once taught me to distinguish the model of a gun by its sound."

"Huh?" Xiaolan was surprised: "Does that teacher also teach these?"

"Yeah." Kurokawa Keizawa nodded helplessly: "Although I don't know what the use of learning these is, it feels very fun, so I have been practicing on my own over the years."

Conan studies in the almighty Hawaii.

And he studied with an omnipotent imaginary teacher.

Ok.

What a good excuse!

"It's really interesting to identify the model of a gun by listening to the sound!" Xiaolan also became excited.

"So, those gunshots are from the hunting grounds nearby?" Kogoro Mori asked Isamu Akashi.

"Yes, that's right." Akashi Yusaku nodded. "In fact, all the forests around here have been planned as hunting grounds. You are Mr. Maori and his group, right? I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long, because I'm the only one here today."

Xiaolan looked at Maori Kogoro speechlessly: "Dad! Although we have passed through the forest, it was too dangerous just now!"