Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

Shenshan Hot Spring Hotel, Liju Hotel, has attracted a lot of popularity because of the news of the haunt of Kama Itachi. Gao Cheng still rushed here with Xiao Ai to find out.

Also came along with Yamato Kansuke, who was said to be very leisurely. Of course, Zhufu Gaoming didn't fall, but Uehara Yui failed to come.

"Isn't it under the jurisdiction of Nagano Prefecture?" Gao Cheng asked surprised.

"Although it is at the junction, it is generally under the jurisdiction of Gunma Prefecture." Zhufu Gaoming explained.

Speaking of Gunma County, Gao Jiao also thought of the scam policeman in the village.

It's hard to explain in a word.

Because it was meal time, the restaurant of Liju Hotel was already full of people, and there was a table of highly skilled acquaintances.

It's not Yamamura, but Mori Kogoro from Tokyo and Hattori and Waha from Osaka.

Xiaolan tasted the hotel’s special hot drink, and said in a relaxed mood: “This arrowroot soup is so delicious, it smells like ginger, and the body immediately warms up.”

"Right?" He Ye gladly said, "The magazines have introduced that this hotel's arrowroot soup is very delicious!"

Mouri Kogoro put down the tea cup and listened patiently to the two girls. "What then? What is the matter with me?"

Hattori drank the arrowroot soup with a smile: "Didn't you say that you drink arrowroot soup? This is also very effective for hangovers..."

"Hangover..." The uncle's forehead burst into blue veins, and suddenly furious, "Don't you just call me Kogoro Moori to this hotel in the deep mountains of Nagano Prefecture just to make me drink this slimy thing." Right?!"

"Haha, it's an incident, show you a picture."

Hattori grinned and took out a photo of the hotel's open-air hot spring. There was a black figure running on the steaming water, carrying a long-handled sickle on his back, like a weasel monster harvesting human life.

"It looks like running in a hot spring, right? The background of this photo is the outdoor hot spring of this hotel. The reporter who published this photo took another photo from the same angle, which proves that it is not a special effects shooting. Look, The water splash at the feet of Sombra is obvious..."

"There really is a sickle and itachi!" Hattori was interrupted by a child's voice suddenly sounded outside.

"I saw it! When it ran over from the hot spring!"

The proprietress’ son, the little boy with a bob head, argued at the door with Gao Cheng and his group who questioned Kay Itachi: “I chased it, but I couldn’t run on the hot springs. I fell into the hot spring as if by magic. I couldn't move at all, I felt like I was drowning, and when I woke up, I found myself lying soaked in the corridor!"

"Kang Ping!"

The beautiful proprietress of the hotel hurried over and quickly apologized to Gao Cheng, "This kid is like this..."

A bearded man with a melon-faced face came over. If he didn’t have a beard, he could barely see his chin, and his hair was combed to the back of his head. He looked a bit artistic. This man was mentioned by Hattori who published the photo of the sickle. A reporter from the monthly magazine, after seeing the proprietress, he greeted familiarly: "Sorry, Gao Mei, I posted a strange photo in the magazine, which caused you a lot of trouble, right?"

"No," the lady proprietress was still wearing a kimono, looking very gentle, and smiled to the male reporter, "Thanks to you, the number of guests has increased, but it is probably due to Kamen Itachi. The number of guests going to the open-air hot spring has decreased. ..."

"Humph! What a sickle itachi! It's so unpleasant!!"

A little white-haired old man with a Mediterranean hairstyle somehow emerged from the other side, with many age spots and wrinkles on his face, and a white beard on his chin. He was dressed in the kimono of an older adult, and looked not very talkative.

The old man is the father-in-law of the hotel proprietress, Ohno Bonzo, 72 years old. He looked at the crowd with his back on his back and said to the proprietress: "It's only temporary to attract guests by this kind of weird talk, and there is no way to solve the hotel's serious financial deficit. The only way to increase passenger flow is that."

Talking, the old man showed a faint smile.

"Right, lady boss?"

"Father-in-law, father-in-law," the lady boss said in a panic, "have I already refused that matter before?"

"When this ghost storm passes and the business can no longer be maintained, your mind will change," the old man smiled and left. "However, if someone is really killed by a sickle, then It's a different matter, haha."

The lady boss looked at the old man's back and remained silent, and before her friend asked what was going on, she turned to her son and said, "Kang Ping, has your room been set up? Wouldn't you invite your friends over for a birthday party tomorrow?"

"not yet……"

"Then go and fix it soon!"

The proprietress dismissed her son, and then heaved a sigh of relief. She wiped her forehead with sweat and said to everyone in embarrassment, "Make you laugh."

The bearded male reporter is a junior high school classmate of the boss's wife. He has always been in a good relationship. He looked worried and said, "Are you okay, Gao Mei? Your hands are cracking badly."

"It's okay," the proprietress shook her head. "Since my husband passed away last year, the job has increased a lot..."

As if I didn’t want to say more, the lady boss turned to Gao Cheng and Yamato dared to help a few, "Will you try the arrowroot soup? No charge."

"That," Gao Cheng regained his gaze as the old man disappeared, and couldn't help asking the boss's wife, "The method just mentioned is..."

The lady boss's face froze.

"Actually, it's nothing, it should be just a joke of me publicly."

Leaving the restaurant, under the question of the male reporter, the proprietress finally blushed and told the truth. Before Gao Cheng could think about it, Mouri Kogoro's exclamation came from behind.

"Female body Sheng?!"

Kogoro Mouri stared at the boss.

"Is it the kind that puts sashimi on the body to entertain the guests? That kind of thing, I... the old man wants you to go to the game by the boss?"

"Yes," the lady boss was startled by the uncle, and saw that it was a guest in the hotel, embarrassed. "If he says that~www.NovelMTL.com~ the number of guests will double, but no matter how you think about it, right? ?"

Maori Kogoro wanted to see it very much in his heart. He had only watched Nvti Sheng in that kind of film, but he still said solemnly: "The dead old man would really think that if this is made public, it would be a crime of blatant indecency!"

Gao Cheng looked at the uncle who was speaking with a black line, and caught a glimpse of Hattori and Conan and his group coming from behind, his eyelids were even more twitching.

The breath of the case? The kind that is quite strong...

"Uncle, why are you here?"

When Hattori saw Gao Cheng, he said with a guilty heart: "Coincidentally, Joto, haven't there been any cases recently, I'll find the uncle and the others... Your eldest lady said you are on a business trip."

"..."

I'm afraid not all the monsters are here.

Gao Cheng's eyes collapsed and could not speak.

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