world's best detective agency

However, at least they knew their real identities.

Worthy of being the No.2 detective candidate in the world - this is obviously a detective combination.

Houtaro, who looks unremarkable, is lazily nestled in the front seat. From his expression to his aura, he doesn't look like a capable private detective at all.Zhilizi's smile is as sweet as not smiling, and a harmless smile is most suitable for communicating with people, but thinking and words are puzzling.

In short, they are two people full of mysteries.

Conan frowned and listened quietly.

Another weird conversation.

"Chiriko-san—"

Houtaro called out to Satoko helplessly, with a long ending, "I'm just a part-time job, please don't give me a title that doesn't match the truth. You know it, my sister is better than me. In addition, there is a world-class detective L, reasoning Yusaku Kudo, the novel detective, and many other big and small detectives. I’m just an unknown person who is a little smarter than the average person.”

Houtaro thoughtfully changed the adjective from luckier to smarter.

"Houtaro, if it's what you think, you will definitely be famous this time. The Metropolitan Police Department's assistance in investigations, rewards and commendations are indispensable." Chiriko reminded.

"Ah..." Houtarou showed a troubled expression.

"what!"

Conan catches the keyword.

The rewards and commendations offered by the Metropolitan Police Department are undoubtedly big events, and he is eager to try.

For example, in the one-billion-yen theft case that has been hot recently, the reward for providing effective information can be as high as several million, or even tens of millions.

"Ah, I'll trouble you then, Conan!"

Looking at the perfect candidate, Houtaro smiled with satisfaction, "I have received a commission and am going to find Kenzo Hirota, who used to work for this taxi company. He is 48 years old, 1 meters tall, and his whereabouts are unknown after he resigned a few days ago. The client, Masami-san Hirota, please find her distant relatives as soon as possible. This is a photo of Kenzo Hirota."

Houtaro handed the photo he had memorized to Conan who was actively reaching out.

Really sleepy someone handed the pillow, Conan appeared so timely.

Luanbu's distant relative, whether true or not, is just right for the follow-up work of being commended. He just wants to be a part-time job that quietly reads novels, sorts out paperwork and reports, and occasionally receives clients.

Of course, he will perform his due duties, try his best to find people, and sort out the ins and outs.

But with widespread attention, fame, etc., Houtaro has no interest in troublesome things.

"Brother Houtarou, why is it that you will definitely be famous this time as you think?

Conan looked at Houtaro who was relieved.

Conan has always been very happy and even proud of his name appearing in news reports and being affirmed by the media.

But Houtaro seems to regard it as a terrible monster, lest he avoid it, strange!

"It's just my unwritten speculation at the moment, and I can't be sure that's the case." There was an unfamiliar driver in the car, Houtaro said vaguely.

"That's it—" Conan looked at the photo in his hand and concluded, "In short, one, find Kenzo Hirota; two, why his whereabouts are unknown; three, why Hirota Masami is looking for distant relatives; four, Brother Houtarou, what is your guess? What."

"Excellent, Conan!" Chiriko couldn't help but rubbed Conan's soft black hair.

"This is just the most basic analysis and sorting." Conan naturally showed his demeanor as Shinichi Kudo.I'm really not used to it, no matter being praised for simple reasoning, or being touched on the head as a child.

Conan didn't show any resistance, he was obedient.

The head followed Chiriko's caressing movements, bit by bit.

The way he found the man in black was to make Mori Kogoro famous, and then he got clues about the man in black from the commission that Maori took over.

Finding clues from commissions is like trying to find a needle in a haystack, and the probability is extremely low.The prerequisite for Mori Kogoro to become famous is to receive a commission first.The current business volume of Maori Detective Agency is almost zero, and there are few commissions to find someone.

This is equivalent to, before harvesting the fruit, he must wait for the rabbit, first wait for the seeds blown by the wind, and then plant the tree.

He didn't know if the seeds that floated could produce the flowers he hoped for and bear the fruits he needed.

The time required is even more difficult to estimate.

Making the Maori Detective Agency famous is difficult.

The identity of the man in black, the antidote for turning back...he knew nothing about it.

The mood to change back is extremely urgent.

Conan glanced at the strange Chiriko and Houtaro.

Perhaps, he can change to a mature platform and greatly speed up the progress of the method.

The combination of the two in front of them is obviously flawed.Houtaro was afraid of trouble, Chiriko smiled even sweeter.Moreover, Chiriko and Houtaro didn't despise him just because he looks like a child.There are still puzzles on Chiriko that he can't figure out.

This entrustment to find someone is an opportunity to prove yourself!

Conan is determined, his eyes sparkle, and he becomes more lively in an instant.

He got out of the car first, rushed into the taxi company like a gust of wind, and asked the staff sweetly.

Chiriko and Houtarou fell behind, looking at each other.

Chiriko quickened her pace to follow.

Houtaro looked at Conan, who disappeared in an instant, "It seems that we are not needed, Chiriko-san."

"No. We are temporary guardians. To protect Conan, it's like keeping an eye on Luanbu."

"Ah. Chiriko-san, you have the unusual Morin Taro as a distant relative. Your mood is quite... delicate."

Houtaro responded, and suddenly understood why there were no works by Mori Ogai in the office's collection of more than [-] books.

Mori Ogai's masterpiece "The Dancer" is the foundational work of modern romantic literature.

When you have a distant relative who is a gangster, has the same name as a literary giant, and has a completely different occupation and personality, you must feel extremely delicate.

In particular, Houtaro thought of his current classical grammar textbook, and the professor directly selected Mori Ogai's works.In the future, this name will have another meaning in his eyes.

"It's not the most subtle." Chiriko denied.

"Eh...is there anything more subtle?" Houtaro was surprised, recalling the masterpieces missing from the office, and kept silent.

Chi Lizi thought of Dazai Osamu and Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

She is familiar with the former is the super enthusiastic Akutagawa Fuki.

Osamu Dazai wrote Akutagawa's name all over his high school homework book, made a portrait of Akutagawa, took pictures to imitate Akutagawa's actions, and attempted suicide following Akutagawa.His lifelong wish is to win the Akutagawa Award, and he even wrote crazy letters to the judges to amway himself.As a result, he failed to win the Akutagawa Award three times, and various reasons led to his suicide attempt again.

Under Mori Ogai, there is a pair of completely different Osamu Dazai and Akutagawa.

There is also Chuya Nakahara, who is called Dazai Osamu Mackerel, just like a star poet.

If it hadn't been for hearing that they had been using such names since childhood, Chiriko thought that Mori Ogai had made a special regulation to make himself less conspicuous: he had to change his name to the real name or pen name of a certain writer, just like him. Or use it as a code name.

How small is the probability that a group of people with the same name as the writer and several similarities can be gathered.

Ranpo she borrowed, the armed detective agency she works for, the president has the same name as Fukuzawa Yukichi on the [-] yuan banknote, and the names of the members are exactly the same, they are all writers she knows well.There is also Dazai Osamu who jumped over from Mori Ogai.

Imitating the names of literary giants is probably a culture that is especially popular only in Yokohama.

Her name is ordinary.

Zhilizi, the knowledge of knowledge, the mileage of mileage, the mileage of knowledge is endless.

The son wants her to be like a princess.In the Nara period, adding ko to the end of the name was a privilege only for girls from the imperial family.

Chiriko thought, walked into the taxi company, and saw Conan at a glance.

Conan is speaking fluently with the staff, his communication skills are maxed out, and he has common sense.

"Sister Chiriko, I got it! Hirota Kenzo's resignation was very sudden. He didn't mention it to anyone, let alone talk about his whereabouts after resignation. Hirota Kenzo is usually a very inconspicuous employee. The only abnormality is Before he resigned, he quit work every evening and drove a taxi back and forth quickly on a road." Conan reported in detail.

"Is that the way to Mihua Sub-branch?" Chiriko asked.

"kindness!"

Conan responded, puzzled.

Zhilizi obviously didn't hear it, why did he predict that it was that way.

The special thing about that road, Conan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, no way, Hirota Kenzo is——

I saw Chiriko dial the number of the Megure Police Department, "Forget the greetings, Megure Police Department, we now confirm that one of the culprits in the one-billion-yen theft case is Hirota Kenzo. I am near the taxi company where he worked recently. If you call the surveillance video of the road in front of the bank, you can get evidence that Hirota Kenzo practiced on that road every day. The license plate and model are..."

The Mumu Police Department turned on the hands-free, so that all members of the first search team obeyed the order, and the room was completely silent.

Takagi held his breath and jotted down the main points nervously, for fear of missing something.

Sato opened the recording software quickly.

"The second prisoner is Masami Hirota, who uses a pseudonym, a woman around 25 years old. Her contact information is..." Chiriko said briefly.

"Wait, Chiriko-san, thank you very much for the help of the world's number one detective agency. But, no, may I ask, did Ranpo-san have a more accurate reasoning this time? Sorry, I made a very presumptuous and unreasonable request, but We are really urgent now, please!" The Mumu Police Department asked earnestly.

The difference between a famous detective and a detective is obvious.

Detectives are trusted, and a detective is an omnipotent god.

"Ranpo has been busy recently. This is,"

After Houtaro hurriedly waved his hand and repeatedly denied it, Chiriko introduced, "This was investigated by Conan. Edogawa Conan is a reliable little detective."

Conan paused.

He listened to the leaked dialogue, the world's number one detective firm, Edogawa Rampo is not referring to the father of mystery novels he took for granted, but the rumored No. His title: God of the client, only if he is willing or not, there is no mystery that he cannot solve, a famous detective who can see through the truth in just one second.

"So that's how it is, that's how it is!" Mumu Police Department vaguely recalled the boy he saw at the scene of the incident the day before yesterday, and suddenly realized, "Conan-kun is the person related to Ranpo-san, no wonder, I understand! I also wonder that Conan-kun was involved in the incident. He was extremely sharp on the spot, as expected of Edogawa! Thank you, Chiriko-san! Conan-kun is renting at the Mori Detective Agency for the past two days. If I knew this was the case, I would tell you yesterday."

no!

Don't just understand it!

Conan listened blankly to the continuing conversation with Chiriko.

"Maori, I will come to the door to thank you."

Zhilizi repeats Maori, which sounds similar to her surname, Mori is mori, and Maori is mouri.

To prepare for Conan's troubles for board and lodging, babysitting expenses, and gifts, as well as buy clothes and necessities for Conan... Chiriko thought about it.Money, spent, is always more valuable than depreciated, stolen.Especially spent on the pillars of the firm.

Listening, Conan suddenly realized that Edogawa Ranpo was real.

The black Mori Ogai is also real!

He couldn't wait for Chiriko to hang up the phone.

"Sister Chiriko," Conan remembered that Chiriko's name was published in the newspaper, "Well, is there a duo with blond long hair and short black hair under Mori Ogai?" Those who need to do it in person must be middle-lower or mobile personnel.

"Ah." Chiriko thought of Akutagawa and Higuchi Ichiyo.The former has short black hair and the latter has blond hair in a bun.The female writer with the same name as the latter is the only woman to appear on the Japanese currency.

"Wear a black trench coat and a black suit respectively?" Conan asked.

"...Ah." Chiriko nodded, Akutagawa's coat was a chic windbreaker, and Higuchi's elegant black suit.

"One of them revered the other?" Conan searched for the sign he remembered.

"En." Higuchi Ichiyo is very loyal to Akutagawa.

"Can you tell me about them!" Conan couldn't help being excited.

"What's wrong, did they bully you?"

Chiriko keenly read Conan's expression, and the answer is yes.

She leaned down until her eyes were at the same level as Conan's, and with a reassuring smile, she hugged him gently, "It's okay. I will help you get justice."