Sorry, all the unagi restaurants in Japan belong to my family

Under the clear sky, on the busy road, in the compartment of a speeding but steady car, a girl sitting by the window holds a book in her hand.

"Who is the person who made the twelve articles of opinion on Emperor Daigo...Zen Qingxing; What is the name of the Jodo painting that depicts the scene of the Buddha's appearance...This topic is the picture of the saints coming.... ..”

"Hey, have you finished writing yet? My head is starting to hurt." Kogoro Mori, who was driving, pouted.

Lan was also very helpless about her father's complaints: "What can I do? Tomorrow there will be a Japanese history exam at school. And the clubs are so busy recently that I don't have time to study at all."

"Then why don't you read it at home?" Mori Kogoro said in a serious tone.

"Is there a mistake?!" Lan put down the exercise book in front of him, leaned forward, propped up the driver's seat with one hand, and said in a bad tone, "This time, I was the one who got the free catering in Chinatown by lottery. Stay at home."

"I mean, tell you to go home and read it again." Mori Kogoro explained with a cigarette in his mouth.

Lan stretched his body and leaned back on the chair: "Is there enough time to get home? There are so many TV shows I want to watch tonight."

Seeing that Lan still wanted to continue to pick up the exercise book and study again, Conan, who had been silent all this time, spoke up: "But, sister Xiaolan, after reading in the car for a long time, I feel dizzy."

"No. My semicircular canal of the middle ear is the most durable." Lan is confident in her eyesight, balance and even her physical condition.

At this time, one drop, two drops, soybean-sized raindrops fell on the car window. It was sunny just now, but now it is already covered with dark clouds.

"It's starting to rain." Conan leaned on the car window and looked outside, "It's not a little rain."

"Rain..." Lan Ye looked out of the car window with a thoughtful expression.

"I remember that person was standing in the same rain. But I don't know where it is, I just know it's a strange alley."

"It's strange to say that every time I think of him, I will think of that person's figure, because they are also standing in the rain."

Lan looked up at the sky, and the source of the rootless water was covered by dark clouds, which seemed to show the appearance of Shinichi Kudo.

"I always imagine Shinichi's sad and gentle expression."

"Why are you also covered in rain? Why do you have that expression?"

"Tell me... Shinichi..."

The sudden immature voice interrupted Lan's thoughts, it was Conan. "Sister Xiaolan...Sister Xiaolan..."

"What's wrong?" Lan regained consciousness and turned her head.

"You had so many wrinkles here just now, it's so ugly." Conan pointed to his forehead and looked at Lan innocently.

Lan temporarily put aside the messy memories in her head, and said, the last time Shinichi went out to eat with her, why didn't she think of asking him.Speaking of this, Conan and Shinichi... "That... I just have a question that I can't figure out the answer to. I see, during the administration period, Fujiwara Kiyohiro..."

I don't know if it's because she's thinking too much, or because she's too tired recently, Lan rubbed her forehead, the words on the textbook in front of her were blurred, "Oops, I'm really dizzy."

When Lan was distressed by himself, Conan showed a deep expression that did not match his age.

In a private room in Yokohama's Chinatown, four men sat around a Chinese-style round dining table. Various Chinese-style specialties were placed on the table, but the atmosphere on the table was not very lively.

"Just as the filming was about to start, the heroine got into a car accident. It's really unlucky. Otherwise, we wouldn't continue filming. This must be a curse."

"Please, you don't want this opportunity to make money. The fact that we are going to make a sequel to this blockbuster movie has already attracted attention from all walks of life."

"But, Kawabata-san, it's hard for this girl... Where can we find a young and cute girl who is agile..."

At this time, there was a noise outside. It turned out that it was the three of Mao Li, and the rain could not dampen their enthusiasm for the food in Chinatown, but it seemed that there was a small problem.

"What did you say? Why can't it be used?" This is Lan's question.

"That's because..." was the receptionist's explanation.

"Just explain it to me clearly! This is obviously the dining coupon of your store, isn't it?" Lan didn't understand, and Mori Kogoro didn't understand either.

At the same moment, two short men with schoolbags came out of another box.

"Is this the first time for Huiyuan to eat Chinese food?" Zuo Siming rubbed his stomach, as if he was full of interest and in good spirits.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to disappoint you. It's not." Hui Yuan Ai still had a faint expression on her face, but Zuo Siming could tell from the curvature of the corners of Hui Yuan Ai's eyes that she was very happy today, at least Satisfied with this dinner.

"Eh? Have you ever eaten it? Then do you know which are the best Chinese dishes?"

"First course, Peking Duck."

"Actually, Beijing Roast Duck is just one of them, because it is a special delicacy in the capital, so it is quite famous...Except for the nine dishes on the table today, I really like Chinese cuisines, such as three big cannons, delicious shrimp, hot dry Noodles, Shrimp Dumplings, Nanxiang Xiaolongbao, Small Intestines Wrapped with Large Intestines, Milk Tea in Silk Stockings, Portuguese Egg Tarts, Guilin Rice Noodles, Stewed Soup in Crock Pot, Stewed Noodles, Hainan Qingbuliang, Fried Screw Cake, Duck Blood Vermicelli, Shaoxing Fermented Bean Curd , Eight Treasure Meatballs, Soil Bamboo Jelly, Harbin Smoked Elbow Flowers, Changchun Korean Cold Noodles, Laoshanji Haicheng Pie, Goubuli Steamed Buns, Donkey Meat Burned, Sliced ​​Noodles, Roasted Whole Lamb, Qishan Simmered Noodles, Qinghai Sweet Grain , Lanzhou beef ramen, kebabs, steamed lamb meat, cross bridge rice noodles, bowl of ear cakes, butter tea, hot and sour noodles, and barbecued pork wrapped in custard, sesame, bean paste, soup, shredded potatoes, Wenchang chicken, roasted suckling pig Dongpo meat cloud Swallow noodles with spicy hot mutton skewers with yellow crab shells, siu mai glutinous rice chicken, beef balls with fried tendons, deep-fried pork ribs with oil cake sauce, sweet and sour pork loin with glutinous rice, tiger claws, donkey rolls, stinky tofu, boiled shrimp, Buddha jumping over the wall, Lanzhou sesame cakes, Sixi meatballs, pancakes and fruits." Zuo Siming broke up Begin by counting from left to right with your fingers, and then from right to left.

"Huh, I'm so tired~" Zuo let out a sigh of relief, occasionally wanting to pretend to be aggressive, but also said very tiredly.

"Hehe~" For Zuo Siming's untimely pretense, Huiyuan became even colder, "I don't believe you can eat with so much calories. Today you can eat every dish with a chopstick , should be your maximum."

"Hmm~ Sure enough, Huiyuan is the one who understands me the most and cares about me the most, to observe me so meticulously." Zuo Siming's face was filled with a strange color called happiness.

As he spoke, Zuo Siming turned around and pointed at the group of people in front of him. "Uh, how many people over there, are they that so-and-so?"

"Your eyes are quite sharp." Hui Yuan followed Zuo Siming's fingers and stared at Lang Dun for a while, "You came here to eat by chance. Let's go for a walk to clear up the food."

What Huiyuan meant was not to bother them.However, how could Zuo Siming let go of this opportunity.Especially for what a certain elementary school student of the god of death has done, she Zuo Siming has to do her part at least.

"Let's go, go over and take a look~" Zuo Siming pulled Hui Yuan and walked over.

When he got closer, he saw a man in sunglasses talking to Conan, and Conan looked upset.And Lan, who was also impatient, had already turned around and kicked another tall waiter with a side kick.

"Boy, which green onion are you?" Mori Kogoro asked the man in sunglasses.

"Hama Mike, private detective on the second floor of the Yokohama Japanese drama in Golden Town." Zuo Siming asked.

"Oh~ that bastard~" Uncle Mao Li spoke without holding back.

Lan turned around after hearing the voice: "Si Mingjiang...and Huiyuan sauce...you...have come to eat too."

"Sister Lan, what a coincidence." Huiyuan was not enthusiastic, so Zuo Siming took on the role of commentary. "Occasionally, I have a change of taste. In fact, it happened that Dr. A Li was not here today, so classmate Huiyuan and I came out to have a meal together."

"Miss, if you change your mind, you can contact me at any time." Seeing that everyone didn't welcome him, the man in sunglasses walked away, but he still didn't give up.

Conan rolled his eyes, not only did he not welcome the man in sunglasses, but he also didn't welcome Zuo Siming very much: "I think you are greedy, and your housekeeper and cook are not here, so you sneaked out~"

Zuo Siming has been graciously ignoring the envy and hatred from lower levels than her, and only looked at the person in charge: "What happened here?"

"This lady..." The person in charge knew that those few distinguished guests were distinguished and should not be messed with, and they had to be treated well, and this young lady was one of them.It can be seen that this little lady is acquainted with the three here, and the relationship is not bad, but...the person in charge is very embarrassed, first bows, then points to the coupon and whispers, "It can only be used on holidays and weekends Coupon."

When the mystery is revealed, this piece of world is instantly confused.

"...Smimasai Smimasai~" Lan and Conan quickly lowered their heads and saw a small line of words at the bottom of the coupon.Lan hurriedly apologized, it was they who caused trouble to others without understanding the reason, so they were the ones who made trouble for no reason.

The host quickly waved their hands. They couldn't stand the female guest's bow and apology. so scared...

"It's all your fault that you didn't see clearly." Mori Kogoro began to evade, with a look of "it's all your fault, it made everyone lose face, what should we do now".

Lan is not happy anymore, "It's not that Dad said you have a bargain~"

"Si Mingjiang ~ I'll show you a joke ~"

"It's okay, I'm careless, this kind of thing happens often. Would you like me to book a seat for you..."

Before Zuo Siming finished speaking, a short and fat man interrupted.

"If you don't mind, can I invite you to dine with us? We treat guests." The door of the private room behind several people was opened.

I thought it was a complaint that they were too noisy, but it was an invitation to dinner.

"Sister Lan is very popular." Zuo Siming looked at the short and fat man, and the corner of her mouth curled up. She waved to Lan, and pulled Hui Yuan out, "We'll go out to play, and I'll come back to play with you later. ~"

"Hui Yuan, where are we going to play?"

"Over there." Huiyuan pointed in one direction.

"Ah, isn't that a shopping mall? Are you missing anything, Huiyuan?"

"There is nothing missing now, maybe there will be something missing after a short stroll." After Huiyuan finished speaking, he took a step forward.Although it was her first time visiting this street, she didn't know anything about it.On the way here, she has been observing the road and surrounding shops.Speaking of it, this is also a skill that was trained in that crow-black organization. I used to feel tasteless because I was being controlled and followed all the time.Now, I think this skill is not bad.

Zuo Siming stuffed something into his ears, and hurried to catch up: "Student Huiyuan, wait for me."

In that private room, the atmosphere was still not very harmonious.Seeing a new friend being brought to the table, someone's face changed slightly.

The most talkative one was Mr. Kawabata Shiro. He put forward his ideas straight to the point, which is also the reason why he invited the three of Lan to dinner: "Can I ask you to be our movie heroine?"

"The heroine?" Lan was a little flustered, but Conan and Uncle Mouri were very interested.

"This is a blockbuster movie. Through this movie, you can squeeze into celebrities and get in touch with many film and television stars, baseball stars, racing teams, and even celebrities from all over the world."

"Okay!" Upon hearing this, Conan and Kogoro both agreed.

"Although there is an intimate scene..." Before Shiro Kawabata finished his sentence, Conan and Uncle Mori hurriedly persuaded Lan to give up.

It is you who want to agree, and you are the ones who don't want to agree~ Lan, who has been silent all this time, is a little speechless.

But I still have to apologize for a while, Lan smiled apologetically and waved her hands at the same time.

"Forget it then." Someone beside him poured cold water on him, "I don't want to act when I hear there is an intimate scene. I might lose my life in this drama..."

"I'm sorry..." Panicked by the penetrating words, Lan accidentally touched the soup bowl with her elbow, and spilled the soup on Shiro Kawabata's lap.

Lan squatted down again to tidy up the soup bowls, feeling dizzy even worse. She kept making mistakes today, probably because her physical condition was really bad.

"It's a little hot." When Lan was short-circuiting and thinking slowly, Conan put his little hand on Lan's forehead, "Are you okay? Don't faint like last time."

Lan, who was already a little dizzy, became even more dizzy: "Which last time?"

Conan: ...Oops, I slipped my tongue again...

"It's all right." Shiro Kawabata wiped his pants with a napkin, and helped Lan who was cleaning up the bowl, "Sit here and stay away from your stubborn and old-fashioned father."

Kawabata Shiro sat down again, next to the beauty who was about to get it, but his tone suddenly became bad: "Hey, preserved eggs, shrimp balls, I didn't order them from the menu, which one did they order?"

As soon as he finished yelling, he realized his impoliteness. Kawabata Shiro smiled and explained: "Actually, I am allergic to eggs, and I feel sick when I see dishes containing eggs. Don't worry about it. I will treat you to whatever you want."

Conan moved a stool into the gap between the two without hesitation, and acted childishly and coquettishly: "Curry rice! I want curry rice!"

Kawabata Shiro was stunned: "Children, this is a Chinese restaurant, and there is no curry rice."

"Curry rice! Curry rice! I want to eat curry rice!" Conan wanted to let Lan go back to rest as soon as possible. Anyway, this man didn't look like a good person, so he turned his head to Lan, "Sister Xiaolan, even curry rice here No, what's the fun, let's go back, go back..."

Lan has always been a gentle and considerate Lan: "I really can't do anything about you. Hey, Xiaolongbao!! When you ate it before, you said it was delicious, right?"

Conan, who thought Lan would compromise, was dumbfounded by this move.Forget it, the food comes first, or else, let’s talk about it after dinner.It's just a meal, so it shouldn't take long.

Shiro Kawabata was already chatting with Lan, "luting" Lan to enter the entertainment circle: "Do you have any female stars you admire?"

"There are two, the most respected and favorite. One is Fujimine Yukiko, she is the mother of a friend of mine; and the other is Sharon Wynyard from the United States. I met her once, but she passed away a year ago. .”

"These two are amazing female stars who have become legends."

"If that girl doesn't die, maybe they can reach their status." The aborigines in this private room spoke in a strange tone, and it was thanks to the heartless and heartless Uncle Maoli on the other side.

The girl was mentioned again, who is it, Conan paid attention.

"When did you meet that woman?" Uncle Mao Li, who had been quiet all this time, raised his eyebrows and looked at Lan strangely.

"When Dad didn't know!" Lan didn't realize that something was wrong, and replied very openly.

Mori Kogoro frowned, and then showed a thoughtful look again, and soon he became a heartless Kogoro again.

Soy sauce and chili oil can’t be missed when eating Xiaolongbao. Conan, who is about to fight for food, finds that soy sauce and chili oil are on the far left and right respectively.So he spun the dial...

Once, twice, Conan didn't understand why the turntable would turn back as soon as he let go, and his little short hand hadn't been able to reach the soy sauce bottle.

...The chili oil bottle is like this...

Lan helped hand over the results.

Conan propped his elbows on the table, looking melancholy.

In a certain retro shop, beside the carved window sill, Zuo Siming held his stomach and smiled: "I guess he must be thinking helplessly now: I really lose face, and in the end it's just that he is bothering her. Goose goose goose eh~"

Hui Yuan, who had just changed into a new outfit, walked out of the fitting room: "I, who knew the situation, thought you had a bloated stomach and pain from eating too much, and those who didn't know thought you had shofars."

In the earphones, the voice continued to come: the good food is finally here, and the roast duck in this restaurant tastes the best.

Zuo Siming couldn't care less.Hui Yuan, who was dressed in an ancient skirt, was really beautiful.

Fly like a fairy.

Huiyuan's face was cold, but Zuo Siming saw the amorous look in the corner of Huiyuan's eyes, and he took out the camera and started shooting wildly.

Huiyuan, which is walking this way, grows lotuses every step of the way...

It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a fairy. Compared with those little gods, she is not too much.If you let Huiyuan change into a neat samurai uniform, tie it into a bun~

"What are you doing?" Huiyuan recalled Zuo Siming's soul.

"Take a picture ~ leave this beautiful moment."

"I didn't say that."

"Then take a guess."

"Could it be that you secretly installed a bug again?"

"That's why Haibara-san understands me best. Hahaha, it's so interesting. It's fun to hear that Kudo Shin makes a fool of himself."

"Why, wouldn't it be fun to go shopping with me?"

"No, no, of course it's also very fun~ Do you like this set of Hanfu? There are also a bunch of Tang suits and Song suits in it, what do you want? It's so hard to choose, how about this~ Whom, give me all the piles over there Wrap it up, someone will come to pay the bill and pick up the goods in a while!"

Haibara: Is it really okay for you to talk to yourself like this? "What happened over there?"

"Lan seems to have a high fever, and there happened to be another murder case over there. Conan wants to end the case earlier and send Lan home. In other words, why not go back now. Sure enough, in Kudo Shin's eyes, Lan is ranked after the case Yes."

"Fever? Let's go over there now and have a look." Huiyuan turned and went back to the locker room.

"Hey, why? But I still want to go shopping for a while, don't change your clothes..."

Huiyuan paused, and lowered her head to take a look at the "new clothes" on her body. It is undeniable that she also likes the clothes.However, one thing is one thing: "Are you serious? Who said that you were exhausted to death just now. Also, did you know what was going to happen when you left that restaurant from the very beginning? It's a wicked smile."

Huiyuan and Zuo hurried back, police officer Henggou had already arrived, leading the forensics department and other forensic doctors to check.

"The poison was potassium cyanide, and the victim suffocated to death."

"Really. Recently, it's either cyanide, potassium, or arsenic, or caustic soda. Where did the gangsters get these poisons?" Officer Henggou felt that the world might have changed recently.. .

"What did the deceased eat before he died? Who did he contact?"

"Report sir, it's Peking Duck. There was no toxic reaction on the dining table and dishes, nor on the waiter. The toxic reaction was only detected on the dead man's dishes, chopsticks, towels, and the amount on the towels was relatively large. The people sitting on both sides of him , it’s this mustache, and this kid.”

"It's really extravagant, this group of people." Police officer Henggou looked around and stared at Mori Kogoro, "You must be the murderer. This kid can't commit a crime, so it must be you. Hurry up and explain !"

"Wait... I seem to have seen you somewhere." Looking up and down, left and right Kogoro Mori, Police Officer Henggou was a little suspicious.

Uncle Mao Li strongly denied it, and then straightened his collar: "We met for the first time, I will not murder him. As for me, ahem, now, I have to say, I am..."

"A fugitive? Otherwise, how would I know you."

The words of police officer Henggou left Uncle Mao Li speechless. Does he look so unkind? "Maori! My surname is Maori, and my name is Maori Kogoro."

"You are that famous detective." The three friends of the deceased understood immediately, and Uncle Mao Li was well-known.

Police officer Henggou dismissed it: "Oh, you are that sleepy detective."

"It's a deep sleep, a deep sleep!" Uncle Kogoro was tired, "By the way, you look familiar too. Have I seen you somewhere?"

"I've only seen you on TV and in newspapers." Police Officer Henggou said nothing at all, "Please don't change the subject, it's better to be honest."

"Officer Henggou, good evening." Zuo Siming, who came back soon, greeted him as soon as he came up, and the police officers who followed behind to block the scene saw that Zuo Siming and Huiyuan really knew their boss, so they didn't say anything else gone back.

Uncle Mao Li on the side had a flash of inspiration, and clapped the palms of his hands: "That's right, it's Henggou. Ah, did you stab someone at work and have your boss shave your head? I'm afraid that we friends will recognize it. It’s embarrassing, so I pretended to be stupid, my acting skills are good. But your hairstyle is better as it is now, as a criminal policeman, it’s better to be refreshing like this than to have such messy hair.”

Police officer Henggou's face turned black, and Zuo Siming took Uncle Maoli's words: "Actually, Uncle met Police Officer Henggou Sanwu who belongs to the Shizuoka Police Station. And this one is a member of the Kanagawa Police Department." Police officer Henggou Shigewu of the county police station is the younger brother of police officer Henggou Shenwu."

It turned out to be twins.Uncle Mao Li's expression changed, so it was like this, he understood, and at the same time he was a little surprised, the gap between the twins was still a bit big.

Zuo Siming's words hit the hearts of hearts, Police Officer Henggou nodded: "Brother, he is a good man and respects you very much. However, I don't believe that you detectives can solve any cases. Also, children, where are you from?"

Police officer Henggou cast his suspicious eyes on Uncle Maoli again.

Kogoro Mori: That's none of my business.

"I didn't have time to introduce myself. My surname is Zuo." After Zuo Siming finished speaking, Police Officer Henggou was called away by his subordinates. They found a stain on the deceased's leg. They didn't know what it was, and it was very suspicious.

"It's soup stains. Lan accidentally spilled it when he was sitting next to him." Uncle Mao Li enthusiastically explained.

Police officer Henggou, who was already upset, turned into a lion roar: "Didn't you just say that you and this little brother sat on both sides of him!" Today's case is really special.First there was a sleeping detective, then there was a certain little carrot who seemed to be told by his superiors that he had to take care of him, and now, that little brother who he thought was not suspected just now was running around at the scene of the crime!

Taking care of three little ghosts and a famous detective? !Forget it, they're all together, they're pretty much the same.

This world is about to change...

The enthusiastic Kogoro first dispelled the suspicion, and then helped to solve the case: "Actually, the three of us were invited here, so the seats and so on are just a coincidence, there is no way to make a fuss about it, and the possibility of poisoning around the victim is relatively small It should be through a certain method, at a certain loophole in our thinking that we haven't noticed yet, let the victim take the poison himself."

Zuo Siming, who came for a cutscene, looked at the somewhat chaotic crime scene, the big and small detectives and police officer Henggou who were concentrating on solving the case, and looked at Huiyuan who had already walked behind Lan, and decided to go first. Chat with acquaintances.

"Miss Si Ming, I'm glad we met again." The forensic examiner who was very professional just now was speaking, and now he smiled brightly.

"Yeah. You've been doing well recently. You've grown up a lot." Zuo Siming nodded, looking at the transparent ghost figure behind the forensic doctor.Gone for many days, it grew bigger and fuller.Sure enough, being a forensic doctor and following the police officers has a lot to gain.It is not only in line with Chengshi's interests, but also beneficial to his current second identity.

"It's all thanks to the kindness of Miss Si Ming's reinvention." The calm big boy babbled in front of Zuo Siming, most of them were grateful, and the other half were talking about the cases he encountered.In the case in Lan's high school last time, he saw the true face of the little detective, but he was happy for a long time...

Grace of Reinvention?Although it sounds weird, it is true in a sense, "Aren't you going to help your little detective solve the case? I believe you must have seen the clue."

"No. I believe in the little detective. Even without my reminder, he will definitely find the most correct answer."

Forensic doctor Chengshi smiled firmly and shyly, and Zuo Siming, who was on his face, was wailing in his heart: After all, this is the first loyal fan of the egomaniac Raiders, um, he is still a genuine male fan.As far as she knows, there are many fans in the 48 cases that Conan solved. Maybe, she can suggest that Chengshi set up a group of penguins to support Conan...It will definitely develop into the backbone of Conan...

Zuo Siming, who had bid farewell to a certain forensic doctor, turned back to find Huiyuan, who was in love with Lan.Maybe it's because Lan's body is really weak now, and his thinking is not so clear, Huiyuan is willing to look at Lan directly, worrying so blatantly.

Zuo Siming was definitely not jealous, yes, absolutely not!

Thinking of this, Zuo Siming moved over slowly.

Lan was sitting on the side covering her head.Her head was even more dizzy.I accidentally knocked over a glass of water just now.She is so clumsy, she just causes trouble for others...the water drop from the water glass just now...reminds her of more...drops, raindrops...on a rainy day, who is that person...she Can not remember.I just remember that slightly curved mouth, angry eyes, and... Shinichi, what are you talking about, I can't hear...

"Sister Xiaolan, don't think too much, we are with you, you should take a good rest first."

Lan: Whose voice is this?It's Conan...and Shi Ming...and Haibara...that child...it's a pity that her eyes are burning hot now, and she doesn't want to open them...I feel dizzy...

Huiyuan looked at Zuo Siming who just came over, took her hand and put it on Lan's forehead, and then, "How is it? Is it a high fever? How many degrees?"

"Yes. High fever, 39 and a half degrees. But you don't have to worry too much, I've already sent people over."

Huiyuan has always been a decisive person, never procrastinating, and when she learned that Lan had a high fever, and Zuo Siming's people were on their way, she began to cool down Lan's temperature.

Putting a towel on the forehead... That's right... Angels can't have their brains burned out...An angel with a burned out brain...It will collapse anyway...

Zuo Siming, who was watching, was so overwhelmed...

She, Zuo Siming, is not envious at all, yes, not envious...

On the other hand, solving the case is in full swing.

Uncle Maori is imagining all possibilities.For example, put the towel on the side of the turntable, then turn it around, and use the inertia to drop it just in front of the deceased; another example, use an invisible fishing line to secretly place the towel full of poison and medicine at the hand of the deceased...

Regarding the turntable, although Uncle Maori's idea was unreliable, he reminded Conan.He remembered that at that time, there was a very strange phenomenon that he always couldn't get things.

If the dishes on the turntable are arranged in a clockwise direction, they are twice-cooked pork, shredded pork with green peppers, scrambled eggs with shrimps, preserved eggs, sweet and sour pork ribs, and steamer lids.The soy sauce bottle and chili oil bottle are right in front of Uncle Mori and Ichekiden.The seating arrangements are director Iso Kaizo, director assistant Kiden Iche, the original author Kitaura Zigo, Ran, himself, the deceased Kawabata Shiro, and Uncle Kogoro.

I see!He understands!It turned out to be a very simple method!

Putting the poison on the lower edge of the turntable, the victim can touch and eat it as he wishes, because of the victim's special eating habits.

Conan took out his watch, the anesthesia needle is ready...

Beside, police officer Henggou was also talking to the police officer: "My brother told me that Mr. Maori would say some specious and off-topic things at first, but it was an illusion. Only after that strange dance and sound, he would It's like being possessed."

"Sir, is that the strange dance you're talking about?" Officer Henggou's subordinate pointed the middle needle as if he was dancing a master Kogoro Mori.

Officer Henggou: ... I've seen it for a long time...

Driven by Conan, the case repeats itself.It started with Uncle Maori, and then Conan narrated the strange things that happened at the time of the demonstration, and asked the waiter to serve a meat bun, and prepared to eat the meat bun with the hand that touched the turntable.

Just as Conan guessed, the prisoner confessed himself, and Mr. Iso Kaizo stopped Conan from eating the steamed stuffed bun.

"When you see a food you don't like or hate, and the two happen to be close together, how do you turn the dial?"

"Of course it is. Put your finger under it and turn it carefully..." Officer Henggou got to the place where the poison was smeared, so he hurriedly asked the forensic personnel to collect evidence.

"The poison is applied on the bottom of the turntable between the two dishes before the roast duck is served, and then the deceased will touch it with his hands and eat it. When Mr. Kawabata falls down from poisoning, take advantage of the chaos The towel was changed, and in order to distinguish the fake from the real one, he also stained the towel with soup."

"That's because he refused to save Li Hua..." The murderer Iso Haizang slowly explained the motive of the crime.

Mr. Isokaizo, who is about to be taken away, has a doubt: "How do you know that I will stop my little brother from eating meat buns? What if I am a black-hearted person like Kawabata..."

"I will have other ways to get you to confess." Conan said confidently in Uncle Maori's voice.

Knowing that he had completely lost, Isao Kaizang was convinced: "Facing the God who let me regain my conscience, I was tortured speechlessly... But I have never believed that there are any ghosts and gods in this world."

Lan heard this sentence in a daze. This key sentence slowly revealed the answer to the mystery that had been puzzling in her mind.

"Do gods really exist in this world?"

Whose voice is this, who is this calm and self-possessed woman?

Rain, the sound of rain is getting clearer.

"how is this possible..."

heard it...

"There is no reason in this world..." This was Shinichi's voice.

heard it.

"Is it Japanese?" the man's voice.

"Yes, it is impossible for an angel to show me a heartfelt smile." That calm female voice.

"Disappear." The man's voice.

"Impossible even once." That female voice.The face under the umbrella gradually emerged.

Yes... Sharon!By the way, it was that time.She went to that place with Shinichi.

Lan, who finally got to the bottom of the mystery, felt the strings in her mind break, and she fell to the ground slowly as if she had lost her support. When she was about to touch the ground, she was caught by a warm embrace.

Yes, whose embrace?It was the same last time.last time...

Conan, who solved the case perfectly, was in a hurry: "Lan! Wake up~"

Police officer Henggou, who hadn't gone far, heard the movement, turned around, bit his gloves, took off, and touched Lan's forehead: "It's so hot, how could this be? Use our car to send her to the opposite side of the Binhai Bridge. Designated emergency hospital."

Zuo Siming handed Lan in his arms to Kogoro Mouri, who was already awake, and looked at police officer Henggou: "There are people in my car who can give first aid, so please clear the way for your police car..."

Without hesitation, Uncle Mao Li rushed out holding Lan in his arms.

"You have to hold on! Lan..." Just like the last time Lan ran with the rescue stretcher where Conan was, this time Conan just followed him weakly, giving Lan words of support and strength.

"Who the hell is it? Is it Shinichi?" Lan Fei opened his heavy eyelids and saw the figure in front of him, "It's really embarrassing, and I was saved by you again. It was the same last time. When I was in the most pain, you always I can see through my heart, although I am not reconciled, but I am very happy...Who is the one next to me..."

In Zuo Siming's special ambulance, Lan was placed on a stretcher for various temporary cooling and supportive treatments.

"Doctor, by the way, give this police officer and this little boy a simple detoxification measure. This little brother you met once had skin contact with poison, and this police officer wore gloves at first, but later, for some reason, He bit the glove that had touched the poison, yes, the poison was cyanogen.