[Main Conan] Into Ju Xin

"You know the details!" Xiaolan said in amazement.Ju Ning looked at the stone puppet without any spirituality at all, and didn't express any opinions.

"Ah... because I want to write something, I often stay at the Qinya Hotel to collect information!" Akechi Eri smiled, but Ju Ning always felt that her expression was full of sadness.

"Isn't that Miss Fukatsu Harumi, a pop music composer?" Several people climbed the mountain shrine, and at first sight they saw Fukatsu Harumi standing under a huge cherry tree.

"Really! Miss Harumi!!!" Xiaolan likes Fukatsu Harumi's works very much, so it can be said that she is her fan.Fukatsu Harumi was also very surprised to see a few of them here.

"This tree is called Furisode Sakura, and it is 500 years old! In spring, the branches will be covered with blooming cherry blossoms, and it looks like a beautiful Furisode!" Fukatsu Harumi looked at her eyes softly. Sakura tree, introduced with a smile.

"Miss Chunmei, are you familiar with this village?" Xiaolan asked with a smile.

"No! Because my seniors in college liked cherry blossoms very much, and told me about this tree! Thinking of this, I came here to have a look!" Harumi Fukatsu said nostalgic.

Not liking the topic of girls like this, Conan looked left and right, and saw a very strange ancestral shrine, "Sister Xiaolan! What is that ancestral hall for?"

"That's the shrine to worship Furisode! The god of Furisode is also the god of vengeance!" Eri Akechi explained with a smile.

"Revenge...revenge?" Mori Kogoro exclaimed in surprise.Ju Ning looked intently, but did not see any trace of sin.

"It is said that if you wear Furisode and come to worship in the middle of the night, the God of Furisode will take revenge instead of you if you can't get rid of your hatred with your own strength! The Chiyo paper dolls inside are enshrined by those who come to worship the God of Furisode !" Akechi Eri opened the door of the shrine while explaining.

Fukatsu Haru looked curiously into the shrine, and was immediately horrified to find that there were actually two brand new paper dolls inside. "There are new dolls!"

Xiaolan also looked over curiously when she heard that, the two very new paper dolls were so conspicuous among the faded paper dolls, "And there are two more!"

"You... what are you talking about? That is to say, has anyone paid homage to the God of Fuxiu recently?" Mori Kogoro couldn't help striding over in surprise.

"This means that there are two people who want revenge!" Akechi Eri said seriously.

Xiaolan looked at Ju Ning, but saw that Jun Ning shook his head relaxedly, saying that there was nothing supernatural here.At this time, Xiaolan relaxed a little, but she still felt very uncomfortable.Now that there are new paper figurines, it proves that someone is ready for revenge, and if they can ask the God of Raising Sleeves, they want their lives!

Xiaolan was silent all the way, Ju Ning silently held Xiaolan's hand, and Conan also stayed beside Xiaolan very worriedly.In the end, Mori Kogoro couldn't see it, and said out loud, "Anyway, it's someone else's prank, don't worry about it, Lan!" Seeing that several people were so worried about her, Xiaolan suppressed the ominousness constantly emerging in her heart, and nodded. .

Before walking back, Conan saw another shrine-like building. "Huh? Isn't that also an ancestral hall?"

Xiaolan couldn't help being startled, Mouri Kogoro said helplessly: "It's really annoying, it must be the guest room!"

"The God of Furisode is also enshrined there!" Akechieri said seriously.

"Could it be, there are also Chiyo paper dolls inside..." Xiaolan looked there worriedly.

"Probably not! That kind of cursing ceremony is generally not set up in hotels and homes! Because it will not only hinder wealth, but also the circulation of such local qi is very fast, and it cannot achieve the quiet and peaceful atmosphere that the shrine pursues." Angry!" Ju Ning said immediately.

"But I'm a little worried. Maybe someone will... Please, Dad, go and have a look!" Xiaolan looked slightly relieved, and then said to Kogoro Mouri.

"Huh? Let me go?" Mori Kogoro asked in surprise.

"Yeah!" Xiaolan nodded.Several people walked towards the private ancestral hall, Mori Kogoro and Conan walked in, while Ju Ning stayed in the corridor of the hotel with Xiaolan and Akechi Eri.

After a while, Conan's voice came from the ancestral hall, "There is nothing!"

Xiaolan finally felt relieved, this at least proved that the two new Chiyoji dolls were not placed by the hotel staff, "Really? That's great!"

Before dinner, several people changed into bathrobes and went to the hot springs together.At this time, Ah Tan was also taught a good lesson by Ghost Lamp, and now he is still a little listless.Ju Ning knew that he might not be able to accept it for a while, so he didn't bother him, just took good things and headed for the hot spring.

"Oh..." As soon as I walked to the plank road leading to the hot spring, I saw a very beautiful scenery.Next to the dark brown, clean and winding plank road, there is thick white snow. The hot white steam of the open-air hot spring rises, and when it hits the ceiling above, it forms a beautiful white mist and flies around, covering the hot spring tightly. Privacy and a very romantic atmosphere.

"It's so beautiful, just like the picture in the brochure!" Xiaolan said excitedly. "It's really beautiful!" Ju Ning also likes such a beautiful scenery very much.

Men and women soak in hot springs separately, and it is extremely comfortable to soak in hot springs on a cold and snowy day.In the open-air place, you can still see the beautiful snow scenery outside, and you can't enjoy it more. "It's so beautiful!" "It's so comfortable!"

After soaking in the hot spring, dinner was a luxurious crab hot pot. Since all the people present were underage, Mori Kogoro had to enjoy the wine provided by the crab hot pot alone.After eating less than half of it, Mori Kogoro had already drank all the four bottles of sake he had given as a gift.

"It's delicious! Isn't it, Conan?!" Xiaolan happily broke open a crab leg and dipped it in the sauce, feeling very happy.

"Ah, this tempura is also delicious, so fresh!" Ju Ning happily said to Ah Tan with a fresh shrimp tempura in his sandwich.

"The octopus sucker tempura made by their family should be live and freshly made! Try it!" Ah Tan felt delicious after eating, so he sandwiched the remaining two pieces to Ju Ning.

"Really! It's so crispy! Let's order this for breakfast or lunch tomorrow!" Ju Ning ate it unceremoniously.In order to be able to compare which food here is more delicious, the tempura ordered by several people is different. Xiaolan's is vegetable tempura, Ju Ning is fresh shrimp tempura, Conan is assorted tempura, Ah Tan is tempura. Octopus tempura, Mori Kogoro ordered a crab leg tempura.

"Their tempura is made according to the freshest things of the day. I'm afraid there may not be fresh live octopus tomorrow!" Conan swallowed the food in his mouth, and then said seriously.

"What a pity! But next time I can go to Mihara in Hiroshima, I heard that the octopus dishes there are very famous!" Xiaolan said with a smile.With the comfortable hot spring and delicious dinner, Xiaolan finally got rid of the depressed state in the afternoon.

"Ahh...was it empty from the beginning!" Mori Kogoro shook the four empty bottles, and there was no trace of alcohol in them.Hearing his shamelessness, the other four couldn't help but look at him with contempt.

"Xiao Lan, have another bottle!" Maoli Kogoro saw that Xiao Lan didn't give him any reaction, so he could only continue to apologize with a smile: "Just one bottle...just one bottle! Then I won't drink it, Xiao Lan ..."

"No way!" Xiaolan said firmly.After a meal, Mori Kogoro didn't grind any extra wine.Satisfied with wine and food, Mori Kogoro was a little tipsy because he didn't ask for any extra wine, so he lay on the ground angrily, ignoring Xiaolan.Xiaolan and Ju Ning have been familiar with his style for a long time, and they directly drag Ah Tan and Conan to play trick cards together.

Ju Ning also said to Ah Tan with particularly malicious intentions: "If you become this kind of virtue in the future, I will definitely kick you!" The angry Mouri Kogoro turned over, ignoring anyone who spoke.

"It's disgusting! Conan, you are so cunning!" Xiaolan couldn't help complaining with a smile when she still got a joke card from Conan after choosing thousands of options.

At this time, Fukatsu Harumi walked to the promenade where the living room enjoyed the view, and said hesitantly, "That, is it convenient?"

"Yes, please come in! Ah la, it's Miss Chunmei!" Xiaolan watched in surprise as Fukatsu Harumi opened the door and walked in.

"Actually, I want to discuss something with Mr. Mori!" Fukatsu Harumi's expression was serious, and she knew it might not be a good thing at a glance.

"Dad... Dad! Dad!" Affected by her expression, Xiao Lan became a little uneasy.

"What are you doing? I thought something happened!" Mori Kogoro turned his head in dissatisfaction, the stamina of the wine had already come up, and he said with a little slurred speech.

"I'm going to get the hangover medicine!" Ju Ning returned to the room, took out the small medicine box he brought from the system space, then took out the hangover medicine inside, and put the medicine box back into the system space.Finally, according to my intuition, I turned off the system map and system vision.She could feel that something might happen again tonight.

After returning to the living room and pouring a small bottle cap hangover medicine for Mori Kogoro, Mori Kogoro woke up immediately, and then squeezed his neck and drank three cups of tea before he felt he was liberated from the super weird smell.Seeing such a situation, others couldn't help admiring the small bottle of ordinary hangover medicine without any trademark in Ju Ning's hand!Only Ah Tan, who tried the cold medicine produced by the Hanfang shop in Taoyuan Township, understood what the taste was like.After all the dust settled, everyone sat down and listened to Harumi Fukatsu's 'storytelling'.

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