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

"...I don't believe you can't be sent to the eighteenth level of hell..."

"Hey... I heard that the murderer committed suicide first... Yes, my son found out...Lan, she fainted and slept all night, and those things disappeared along with her cold. It's over... Sharon, have you noticed something is wrong with her long ago?"

"Yes. My intuition in this area has always been very keen, but I didn't expect her to kill people... You Xizi, tell Lan a word for me, and you say: You are right, there are indeed gods in this world. I seem to have found an angel around me..."

"Your words are quite good..." Yukiko who hung up the phone turned her head and looked at Kudo Shin who was pressing her forehead to check whether Ran still had a fever and smiled.Kudo Shinichi, who comes to flirt with his sister with such a considerate and warm image, has inherited his father's fine traditions. I don't know when this brat will bring Lan back home...

On the other side, Sharon hung up the phone with a mysterious arc on her mouth, and took a sip of the red wine at the table.

The murderer "committed suicide", but she believed that the FBI must have noticed the clues, even the child could tell.Who would erase fingerprints and other traces before committing suicide... just... well, it's annoying to have one target and another suspicious one.In this trip, there are also some gains...

Although weird.However, since drinking that medicine, her physical function has declined, especially after the injury, the wound heals very slowly.And that light...

Owned an angel?Encountered a god?

Just hope it's not a dream...it's not the same as it was then...

"Student Huiyuan, let's go back first. It's good to have Conan and Uncle Maoli watching over here. Lan just has a fever, and he will be fine tomorrow morning. After all..." Zuo Siming stretched his waist and drank the liquid Lan's body temperature has dropped and her vital signs are stable. The reason why she recovered so quickly is because Lan is just too tired these days, and her physical fitness is not bad. "After all, she still has to attend Didan High School. Tomorrow... no, today's Japanese history exam..."

"Yeah." Since Lan is already safe, Huiyuan doesn't want to stay any longer. This day, he has already done enough, enough...

Walking out of the hospital, Zuo Siming's car was already parked at the door.Huiyuan took a snowflake falling from the top of his head and held it.

It started to rain last night, and it started to snow in the early morning of this morning. This weather is like the face of God, just like the fate appointed by God, it is unpredictable.

The palm of the hand is cold, the ice crystals have melted, leaving only water that cannot be held, which is nothingness after all.

Haibara realized that he was thinking about things again, so he quickly sat down.Turning around, he found that Zuo Siming hadn't followed, and the place next to Zuo Siming was supposed to be empty.

"What about her?" Haibara asked the co-pilot's "universal chef".

"Master said, she will come as soon as she goes."

Huiyuan turned his head and looked out of the car window. Under the street lights, the reflection of the snow was as bright as day, and the sky and the earth were a vast expanse of white.

"Young master, have you had enough fun? It's time to go back..." The man covered in white robes and even wearing a white veil on his head bowed to Zuo Siming, "The group of mortals, young master Shouldn't be with it... and that wild one..."

"Shut up." Zuo Siming glanced at the uncle.

The uncle is a beautiful middle-aged man with an outstanding temperament, full of poetic and bookish spirit, but a bit pedantic.

Zuo Siming didn't like it.

Uncle Mei, who was glanced at by Zuo Siming, shut up.

"That newborn 'messenger' was given by me, you are not allowed to control him, and you are not allowed to disturb him. I don't want to go back for now, you go back..." Zuo Siming looked up at the sky, the dark sky, densely packed The little white flowers fell, but none of them fell on Zuo Siming.

Speechless... The four "Arabs" covered in white were obsequious, neither speaking nor moving.

That's their "stubbornness" and stalemate, in order to persuade Zuo Siming to change his mind.

"Patriarch~" the white-clothed man headed by spoke.He is also white all over, including his hair and beard, which are also white.He was different from the other four in that his Mediterranean head was bare and exposed without a hat to cover it.

"Patriarch. Although you don't need to worry about the affairs of the clan, you need to be in charge. Moreover, in the elders' meeting, some people's minds are beginning to stir... Aren't you going to teach them a lesson and show the power of the Patriarch of the Zuo Family? ?”

"Third Master, you've learned how to joke~ I'm not a child anymore, the game of killing chickens to scare monkeys is really not fun." Zuo Siming withdrew his wandering attention, and looked straight at the..."bad old man" in front of him.

"...Patriarch, those who know the destiny will not live long, let alone go against the will of heaven. Don't toss me, an old bone, and you must not repeat the mistakes of your father~ Your life is precious, and your ability is even more precious." It's precious, it's not worth wasting too much for those people~ It must be very hard for you to be alone and no one to take care of you~ Hurry up and go back~It's a waste to leave so many servants at home~" Zuo Sanye is poor Crying with snot and tears.

But Zuo Siming didn't want to change his mind at all.

"It's my mother... Don't worry, I have my own sense of proportion. You see, I'm alive and kicking now. I live a good life here, not as 'poverty' as you think. Just leave me alone , I'm still just a 'young master' right now? Let me have fun for another year. After that, I will concentrate on taking care of the family affairs, and I will bring back a future patriarch's wife~ Third Master, you will Don't kill my childhood, okay? Let's pull the hook ~ pull the hook ~"

The noble fingers of the third master did not want to play childish games, Zuo Siming turned his head to look at the black commercial vehicle under the headlights, turned and left.

Zuo Sanye stretched out Erkang's hand: "Patriarch, you are not young~ eh~ Patriarch~ two years ago you already..."

Zuo Siming, who had gone far away, only saw the little man in the black carriage, and couldn't hear the nagging of the third master.

The third master who was standing there withdrew his hand, turned around and glared at the beautiful middle-aged man: "The Patriarch is the Patriarch! Do you care what she looks like now?! Remember to call her the Patriarch next time! Don't call her the wrong one again! Otherwise Go back to the alchemy room and face the wall for three days!"

"Oh~ I can't help the child when he grows up~ The owner was so cute when he was young, but now he is so treacherous... He will oppress me, an old man... Go home and go home! Find those old men to vent your anger!... A Just a year..."

"Bang", the car door opened and closed, but the wind, snow and cold outside did not leak in.

Haibara watched the white in the distance gradually move away, and closed his eyes, "Okay?"

"Okay." Zuo Siming obediently picked up the blanket next to him and covered Huiyuan, "Drive, we have to go to school at eight o'clock in the morning."

"Didn't you say that it's sunny after the snow, here, it's snowing again."

Last time, besides the cold, there was also darkness brought by the white snowflakes.This time, she didn't feel too well either.Waiting for her ahead, is it still endless darkness and black holes?

"Ah?" Zuo Siming turned his head to look at Huiyuan with his eyes closed, "Then what...it's true, it's been a long time since the last time it snowed~ Life, the weather , I always like to go around and go around, unpredictable, otherwise, how can it reflect its mystery and deadly temptation. This is why people in this world can't stop it."

"Huiyuan. Yesorno, but two choices, facing two or more different fates. There is an old saying in China, that is, if you make a careless move, you will lose everything. This is why those strategists rack their brains The reason for trying so hard to control the situation and the situation. It’s just that the situation is linked to fate, no one can cover everything, and the ones at the top just enjoy playing with small chess pieces... On the other hand, when It's fun being an explorer, isn't it? Have fun."

After Zuo Siming finished speaking, there was a period of silence in the carriage.About a minute later, Haibara opened his eyes and stared at the front of the car. "Student Zuo really likes Chinese culture...and Chinese food. I'm too low-level in your broad and profound words. I'm sorry I can't understand it. Not everyone can be like Student Zuo, the same Detachment. Right now, I am just a little person who is still obsessed with everything in front of me. As for tomorrow...it will come..."

Zuo Siming lifted up a corner of the blanket, got in too, and moved closer to Hui Yuan. "That's right, what Huiyuan-san said is right, what Huiyuan-san said is right!"

In the hospital ward, Lan finally woke up.Opening his eyes in a daze, he saw Conan beside the bed.

"Where's my handkerchief! Where did you put it?" Lan blurted out.

"Ah? Put it..." Conan seemed to know that Lan had already remembered the incident in New York, but he really didn't remember where to throw the handkerchief, no, wait, "Sister Xiaolan, what did you say?" What? What handkerchief?"

"Um...nothing, I'm burnt out. Is Shinichi here?"

"...No." Conan's expression became indescribably bitter.

"That's it. Conan, you should go back and rest quickly. You still have class tomorrow. Why don't you go to Dr. Ali's house to rest for a night. It would be nice to have Dad here. Tomorrow's exam..." Looking at Conan's face, Lan Yang smiled.Worried about this and that as soon as I woke up, it really is a worrying temper.

"What test? I'll ask you for leave. You kid, you go back first. I called Dr. Ali to come over! You can't use this as an excuse not to go to class!" Xiao Wulang felt sorry for Lan.

"Eh? No way, Dad. If you ask for leave, you will have to make up the exam. I'm much better now, no, I'm completely fine~ It's not a problem to hit ten one by one." Lan, who recovered, was very energetic.

At noon, inside Didan Primary School.

"I'm going to start!!!"

"Students, don't be too picky when eating, and eat slowly!" Teacher Xiao Lin instructed on the podium.

"Hi~" The children were very obedient.

"I can't bear it~ I'm a high school student, and I still have to eat a nutritious lunch. Just thinking about it makes me want to cry." Conan propped up his hands, biting the straw, feeling hopeless.

Zuo Siming, who was sitting next to Huiyuan, quietly moved the plate out: "You are a child now, of course you need to supplement nutrition, and you stayed up late last night~ I didn't even ask for special treatment, you are still here Here this and that..."

"Are you two complaining about the food here? I really like this feeling." Haibara recalled her school career at that time, "Because when I was in the United States, I was in school alone. Instead of eating in a restaurant, I would rather be like this with everyone, having a lively meal together."

"Yeah, when I'm at home, I always sit alone at the big long table, it's boring..." Saying this, Zuo Siming put the milk and bread on the plate into Hui Yuan's dinner plate.

"what!"

With an exclamation, Zuo Siming, who was doing bad things, was almost frightened.Looking up, it turned out that Ayumi was supervising Mitsuhiko.

"Mitsuhiko, you picked out the carrot again!"

"...I just want to save it until the end~" Mitsuhiko flattered.

Just as Zuo Siming was about to let out a breath, Hui Yuan's supervisory voice came from beside his ear: "I'm very full. Mr. Xiao Lin said that you can handle your own affairs by yourself. Do you even need someone to help you eat?"

"If you put it that way, I'd like Haibara-san to feed me. It couldn't be better."

"It can only be a fantasy." Huiyuan-student poured cold water on him relentlessly, "Besides, if you don't drink milk, you won't grow taller."

"Haibara, are you disliking me for my long hair and short head? Compared with yours, it is true~ My chest is also very flat~ But milk is useless~"

As soon as these words came out, Hui Yuan completely ignored Zuo Si's order, and sent the milk and bread back to the original place.Colored eyes began to aim up and down at Zuo Siming——

Zuo Siming's hair grew really fast, and now it was waist-length.As for the size and chest... there is really no improvement... Maybe the chef of the Zuo family needs to make some special nutrient solution rich in papaya and soy milk for Zuo Siming...

hehe~

Conan pouted on the side: These two people... Enough is enough!At the beginning, he thought it was good for everyone to eat together.Just, slowly...

"No matter where you go, there are these picky eaters, or they just gobble it up like a desperate person." Conan looked at Yuantai teasingly with an old-fashioned look, "If you want to talk about this person in the class , of course it is..."

At this time, a black-skinned little boy stood up and shouted: "I'm done eating! I'm No.1 today!"

The other children exclaimed and clapped their hands, while Conan and the others were surprised: Why isn't it Yuantai? !

Yuantai's complexion seemed not very good, and he stood up: "Mr. Xiaolin, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, can I go to the health room first?"

Yuan too left.Everyone was amazed and wandered around Yuantai's seat to study.

"It's so weird."

"Yuantai hardly ate anything today."

"Is he on a diet?"

"How can a big eater like him go on a diet?" Conan disagreed.

"That's right, only girls who love beauty will go on a special diet, and boys don't care about it." Zuo Siming deeply agreed.

"That's not right! Yuan Tai didn't seem to come to play with us in the past two or three days." Guangyan rested his chin in his hand.

"Every time after school, he would go first alone." Ayumi agreed.

"Really?" Zuo Siming didn't care much.Because she only needs to be responsible for following Huiyuan's footsteps.

"Maybe, Yuantai will be bullied by someone from a senior class?" The elementary school students can only think of this level, being bullied by classmates and so on.

Conan disagreed: "Please, Yuanta is so strong, who will bully him?"

Zuo Siming quietly cleaned up his dinner plate thoroughly, stood up and looked away: "Is there one in front of you?"

"Who?"

"Conan, you!" Zuo Siming pouted, "Don't you often bully him when playing cards?"

"Tch~ it's a senior! Even if he gets bullied, wouldn't it be safer to go back with us?"

Zuo Siming: You are a senior, that's right...Maybe Yuantai doesn't want to hurt us!Think about it, if you can't even beat Yuantai, you must be stronger than Yuantai.

"Maybe something happened to his family." Huiyuan proposed a more reliable idea, which is of course more realistic and terrifying, "For example, someone in his family suddenly became seriously ill. Or he quarreled with his family every day. If this is the case , then it is not something that outsiders can interfere with.”

Ayumi felt that Ai-chan was so creepy at the moment: "No way!"

"I don't think this is the reason." Mr. Xiao Lin also came over and said in unison.

"Um." Zuo Siming and the others turned their heads, obediently waiting for the teacher to speak.

"I can assure you that their parents are happily running the business of the store every day. I was not at ease, so I went to Yuantai's house yesterday... Judging by Yuantai's appearance, he seems to be He was afraid of something. I heard that as soon as he got home, he got into his own room, covered his whole body with a quilt, and kept shaking."

"Is it too cold? The temperature has dropped recently, and it's snowing."

"Yuantai is so fat, the subcutaneous fat is very thick, no matter how cold it is, it won't be so cold!"

The young detective team glanced at each other and decided: "Then... let's go! Help Yuantai escape the sea of ​​suffering!"

After school, five people followed quietly.

I saw Yuantai crawling over the wall alone instead of going out through the main entrance.

And looked around vigilantly for a while, and then ran out.

"Wait a minute, Genta! What are you doing sneakily?" Conan Ayumi Mitsuhiko got out from behind the garbage dump, and Zuo Siming pulled Hui Yuan out of the corner.The garbage dump was too dirty, and he had to dust off the dust after staying for a while. Zuo Siming didn't want to stay there, and he didn't want Huiyuan to stay there.

"Genta, are you practicing ninjutsu?"

……

"Ah?! You said there is a killer who wants to kill you?!"

"Hahaha, how could it be?! Yuantai, we are just elementary school students, how could there be a killer to kill us."

Ayumi and Mitsuhiko smiled and bent over.

Zuo Siming put on a mysterious grimace: "Yes. Excluding some revenge-seekers who seek money or hire them, in the wider world, there are many people who kill without reason or reason. People. They do whatever they want~"

Conan grabbed Zuo Siming's schoolbag: "Hey, hey, hey! What are you talking nonsense! Here to scare children..."

"What? Am I wrong?"

"of course!..."

"...I wouldn't have told you if I knew it earlier." Seeing that everyone didn't believe him, and Zuo Siming was also playing tricks, Yuan Tai sighed and turned around.

Mitsuhiko caught up to make a promise: "Wait! Yuantai, please clarify the matter, we will not laugh at you again."

"When I walked to the culvert under the railway that day, I heard strange footsteps. Although the culvert was dark and I couldn't see clearly, as soon as I stopped, he stopped. When I started running, the footsteps Follow me too."

"In my opinion, it may be the effect of footsteps bouncing off the wall." Mitsuhiko analyzed.

"It's not that simple! I was either knocked off the roof recently, or almost hit by a motorcycle that ran a red light..." Yuan Tai was terrified.

"It must be a coincidence." Ayumi was naive.

At this moment, a screw with the thickness of a knuckle fell from the sky, and then the billboard of the department store fell down, almost hitting them.

Zuo Siming looked back, everyone was safe and sound. "Haibara, you actually turned around to protect Ayumi... Sangxin..."

"Why, do you also need the protection of a weak woman like me?"

Although she knew that this distance would not be able to hit a few of them. "That's what I said, but my weak heart needs Haibara's care..."

Huiyuan ignored Zuo Siming's convulsions from time to time, and focused on the Kamen Rider vending machine in front of him.

The wires on the billboard showed signs of being cut, and right below it was the Masked Superman vending machine that Genta would visit every time after school.

Taken together, the target of the murder is very clear, and it is Yuantai.

Cafe.Everyone drank warm drinks and waited for Yuantai to tell the specifics of what happened.

"Huh? You said you saw a serial robber? Are you talking about the robber who has been attacking old people and women nearby?"

"Yes, he is exactly the same as the portrait posted by the police."

"Yuantai, did you go to the police?"

"Yes. I called the police a week later. But when I saw him, the police hadn't put up the poster. It was only when I saw the poster that I remembered seeing the robber. Unfortunately, I I forgot where I saw him. But I have already found the big blonde brother who saw the robber with me. When another victim appeared a few days ago, I went to see the excitement and saw the big brother My brother was in the crowd. He should have been sitting next to me at the time. At that time, I was very sleepy and felt in a daze... Then I took the big brother to find the police, but the big brother said that he had never seen me , and have never seen the robber."

"Why didn't you tell the police about someone trying to kill you?"

"Because that person called me and said, if I tell the secret, he will kill me, and my family and friends."

"That's why you didn't tell us anything these days." Everyone chattered and finally figured out the general situation, and Conan thought more, "Maybe, just watch around us. Yuantai, again Think about it carefully, do you have any more details?"

"Let me think about it... because I've been sleeping in a daze and can't remember much... He smokes in his left hand. Under the coat is a shirt with a skull and 202 on it... Yes! And that Waiters dress the same!"

The place where Genta would sleepy and drowsy... It is not a movie theater, nor a tram, because smoking is not allowed in those places, and family restaurants are not right, because Yuantai also said that the person has been reading newspapers, not eating, and he didn't care Yuan Tai has been watching him.

The clues are confusing.

Mitsuhiko, who ran to ask the waiter, came back and brought back a new clue: "This type of clothes was bought in a store called Pangshi in front of the station."

Then the next step is to go to that store full of energy!One last clue!

The clothes on the waiter are printed with the words 1999, which means the end of the world.The words on this type of clothes in that store are escape, help, this kind of decadent aesthetics is the selling point, and there is no word 202, and the clerk does not remember any strange man with a special impression.

This thread also doesn't seem to work.

202 is not right at all...what the hell is it? !

By the way! SOS is right! It's a mirror!

Conan quickly figured out which joint.

Zuo Siming signaled to Conan that someone had been following them.

Then, a good show is staged...

"It's the glasses! It must be because he asked the clerk to clean the glasses, so he can't see clearly."

"No, you guessed completely wrong this time. I haven't been to any glasses store."

"Huh? I thought I was right." Conan's acting skills were exaggerated.

"I think Arsen Robin will sigh when he hears it." Huiyuan put his hands on his waist and sighed pretendingly.

"Well, didn't they say that people have abnormalities and horses have stumbles~" Guangyan understood very well.

Ayumi relieved: "So don't pay too much attention to it."

Huiyuan turned and left: "Then, I'll go first."

Mitsuhiko Conan also waved goodbye: "If you think of anything, please contact us."

Then Ayumi accompanied Yuanta on the way home.Yuantai ate snacks and touched his mouth, and then noticed the window glass, as if he remembered something; when passing by a stall with fried onion skewers and fried chicken liver, Yuantai, who was hungry again, noticed the French restaurant on the side of the road, The French flag of red, white and blue is hung on it, and it seems that I have never seen these three colors.

Ayumi left a sentence after "going home", "Genta, if you continue to eat, you will become fat like a pig, and pigs will laugh at you."

The last step is, Motota, who complained about Ayumi's housekeeper, muttered, how fat is he~ While talking, he looked at the glass window on the street, and then he suddenly realized everything and finally remembered everything, and rushed to the station building.

"Wait! I want to take the elevator! Seventh floor."

There was a man and a woman inside the elevator. When the door was about to close, a hand outside blocked the elevator door. It was the blond brother Yuan Tai was talking about.

Yuan Tai greeted the blond brother "unsuspectingly".

The blond brother coaxed Yuantai with rhetoric, so that the kid Yuantai believed his words first, and then followed him to the unmanned bathroom, and then he could take Yuantai...

When the 7th floor arrived, the elevator door opened again, and the members of the detective team who "had gone home" stood outside the elevator.The blond brother was arrested.

In fact, Yuantai met the robber in the barber shop.When getting a haircut, it is easy to doze off, and there is a big mirror in front of you; this can explain why Yuan Tai said that he saw the robber, but when he woke up, the robber disappeared and the big brother with blonde hair was beside him; and the robber held a cigarette in his left hand , the pattern is "202"; red, white and blue are the neon signs at the entrance of the barber shop.

All the Boy Detectives are Oscar potential stocks!

Acting and pretending that Yuan Tai slowly recalled everything, and let the "big blond brother" follow up by himself.

The man in the elevator is the owner of the barber shop where "Big Blonde" went to dye his black hair blonde, and is a witness.And the previous time, he also left behind the fingerprints of the crime.

The woman in the elevator was Officer Sato who was in ambush.

The French Open has been restored, and it is sparse but not missing.The Boy Detective Team has done another great job!

"Tomorrow is the weekend, let's celebrate Yuanta's escape from the sea of ​​suffering, let's go skiing tomorrow!"

"Great!"

"Good~"

"Are you really a primary school student?"

"...I learned from the police on TV..."

Of course, the great detective must be perfunctory.

Zuo Siming likes to watch the excitement anyway: "Kudou, you are showing off again! Be careful, I will tell Lan secretly! You have shown a lot of lies recently~ Let's do it and cherish~"

Conan: ...Say it!What are you trying to blackmail from me this time?Signed by a football player or a record by a singer?

Conan, who endured the humiliation and signed the "Treaty of Loss of Power and Humiliation of the Nation", was pale and heartbroken. Why on earth did he get involved with Zuo Siming!

Haibara looked at the happy Ayudolite Mitsuhiko, feeling a little lost: "You are very proud now."

"What?" Conan was stunned, he was not at all proud now, but very distressed.

"As you said, the prisoner is not left-handed. But I am different from Yuantai. They will definitely get rid of me before we find the police. You can't help me at all."

"Huh? Haibara, what are you talking about?"

"If you don't know it yet, remember it now. Gin is best at using his left hand. He is left-handed."

"You mean...those men in black..."

Speaking of these, Conan hated the origin of all this.He even forgot the sadness Zuo Siming brought to him just now.

If he hadn't become smaller, he wouldn't be a primary school student and live the life of a primary school student now; if he hadn't been smaller, he wouldn't be hiding in places, unable to show up every day, and had to rely on Uncle Maori Kogoro to solve the case if he hadn't become smaller, he wouldn't be unable to see Lan with his true colors every day, and could only lie on the phone, which made Lan sad, worried and suspicious. The farthest distance in this world is not Tiannan Haijiao, but He met every day and lived under the same roof, but his sweetheart couldn't recognize him, and he had troubles; if he hadn't become smaller, he would keep it from Lan everywhere, and he wouldn't be so oppressed by Zuo Siming now ! If it wasn't for him...

"Stop you!" Zuo Siming, who always took pleasure in suppressing Conan, said, "You will be drugged because of your strong curiosity and lack of self-protection ability. You should be lucky that due to accidental factors, you Get smaller, otherwise, you are now in the kingdom of heaven, and heaven and man are separated forever. The distance between heaven and earth is separated by a world~ that is the longest distance in the world, and it is called the eternal distance."

"Huihara-san, if I can save you, are you willing to extend your hands to accept my help? I am different from the great detective, I am not an ordinary person..."

"What? Don't you want to?"

"...Sang Xin, didn't you say that you are not afraid of rejecting me, but are willing to accept me..."

Looking at the little hand in his palm, Zuo Siming narrowed his eyes: "That's right, that's the right choice! I'm the one who won't let you down!"

a nightclub.Empty glove white wolf specialists - gin and vodka are slowly tasting wine.

Another client gave away his entire fortune, including his life an hour later.

"That person is really stupid. He looks cheerful and thought he took advantage of it. He must not know that he won't see the sun tomorrow..."

"...Brother? You are looking at the singer who will appear on the stage, right? So you like that kind of woman?... A beautiful woman with an intoxicating singing voice..."

Vodka has nothing to say, but gin has nothing to say.

The waiter came over and brought a glass of bitter martini to each of them, saying that it was a gift from the singer who was about to take the stage.

Just as the vodka was about to be picked up to drink, the smoke from the gin was inserted like this, and the scorched soot stained the glass of good wine.

"What are you going to do? I asked you what is the purpose?! Don't understand?!" Gin stared at the waiter, grabbed his head and pressed it to the table, picked up the awl in the ice cube of the red wine bottle and threw it poke him on the head.

At the thrilling moment, there is only a piece of skin left under the awl.

"Bermode." Vodka, who was confused about the situation, saw the waiter's true face, and it turned out to be Chris Wingyard.

The blond beauty smiled charmingly: "I'm just kidding. Don't take it seriously. How should I say, you are still asking me for something. Your expression is quite scary."

Vodka smoothed things over: "Is it really okay for you to be like this? If a big star is seen with us, it will be troublesome."

"It's okay, those people are just like you, they are staring at the upcoming singer. I don't have time to look here."

The gin is still cold, and the whole person is like a walking freezer: "Come back to business, I want the thing you are looking for, have you found it?"

"Well, if I really want to say it, I haven't found the right owner yet."

Vodka couldn't help but speak again: "What is the real master? If you know, let me reveal a little bit, where is she now."

"It's useless, this woman has a tight mouth and has always kept her mouth shut. You didn't know it until now." With a cigarette in his mouth, he lit a lighter in his left hand, and his cold eyes were like wild wolves in the snow.

"Ala, thank you for the compliment. A secret makes a woman woman. As the saying goes, the more secret a woman is, the more attractive she is, right?"

"I'm about to throw up." Gin said flatly that he was disgusted.

Vodka, who couldn't speak, could only be dumbfounded.

"Don't bother asking me, what about yourself? Have you found the cat that escaped before?"

"Not yet. However, I will definitely find it. My nose has always been the most sensitive to the smell of traitors. Then I must let her taste what terror is. That guy is the same..."

"Oh~ It seems that your force value has improved recently~"

"The next stop is No. [-] Street, Mihua Town, Echo Production Headquarters Station."

On the bus, the sound of Dr. Ali's sneezing could be heard endlessly.

The Boy Detective Team and Dr. Ali, who were going to go skiing, sat in the second half of the bus.Dr. A Li was sitting in a single seat by the corridor in the middle and rear, two passers-by were sitting in the first row of double seats in the back, and Zuo Siming and Hui Yuan were sitting in the second row.At the rear door on the right, Mitsuhiko Genta sat side by side in the first row, and Ayumi Conan sat in the second row.

"Doctor, can you still hold on like this?" Motota Mitsuhiko Ayumi Conan on the right was very worried.

"He did it on his own." Haibara, who was sitting on the outside of the aisle like Conan Motota, complained, "I said he had a cold, don't force it too much. But last night he had to take the teaching video to practice skiing until midnight .”

Dr. A Li blew his nose and said with difficulty: "What can I do? This time I will take you kids to go skiing. Naturally, I, an adult, have to set an example."

Little adults don't care about those details, what they care about is...

"But, when you get there, sleep well in the house."

"People say that when you first catch a cold, you should be the most careful."

"You can't get carried away and run out!"

The members of the Little Detective Team are all little adults.Now, I really don't know who is the kid.

"Hey, Haibara, you are dressed in red today~ so festive. I also wear a red hat, and now there is Dr. Agata with a red nose sitting in front of me, don't we look like Santa Claus at Christmas? Let's go play together next Christmas!" Zuo Siming was very bored, and the things he cared about all day long had changed from killing and saving people to eating, drinking and having fun to dressing up.

"Next stop, Mihua Park Station."

"Hey, those two got off the bus! Dr. Li, come over quickly, sit in front of us! Hurry up! If you wait until other passengers get on the bus..."

"Ah... Commander, it's all right, you guys sit down and let other passengers sit there. I'm afraid I'll infect you with a cold. Besides, I trust you and Conan very much!"

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