Natsume's Little Mister

Haven't heard that Ranpo has a relative named Edogawa Conan?

Maybe he was thinking about it.

But this boy named Conan gave him a very strange feeling, very similar to Ranpo's aura.

Are they really not relatives?

Natsume was thinking, while holding on to the trunk to stand firm.

Just now he was hit by Conan and took half a step back, and accidentally rubbed against the bushes behind him. The night dew wetted his shoes, socks and pajamas, making him slightly cool.

"Srustling—"

The chubby cat teacher came out of the bushes and let out a difficult "meow". With two paws, he grabbed Natsume's trousers and climbed up, his chubby belly bounced.

Natsume lowered his eyes, bent down and picked him up and put him on his shoulder.

"Natsu, there are no monsters in the shrine, and the raccoon may have broken the seal and slipped away." Teacher Cat said to Natsume.

Natsume's expression tightened slightly.

He came a step late.

Turning out the friend account in his pocket, Li Zhui's real name is still changing rapidly. According to the current speed, if he doesn't find the other party before dawn, he probably won't have a chance.

I was anxious, but Natsume didn't know how to find the other party.

Just when he was overwhelmed, Mao Lilan, who had hammered Conan's brains, bowed slightly and apologized to Natsume: "I'm sorry to trouble you again."

She recognized Natsume as the person who helped Conan at the signing event this morning, and the two bumped into each other again at night, what a fate.

Natsume shook his head, patted the dew on his body, and asked casually, "Why are you here?"

He remembered that Kudo Shinichi had said that they settled in Mihua Town. How could they run into each other's girlfriends twice in Yokohama and Yahara in just half a month?

"Ah, my father brought us here. The day before yesterday, he was invited by the owner, Mrs. Yoshida Miko, to visit the collection. It's just that Yoshida and his wife died unexpectedly." Mao Lilan showed a hesitant expression.

Xia Mu's heart moved, and he caught a faint clue.

"How long have you been here?"

"I've been here since noon, Mrs. Yoshida invited us to dinner."

In this way, maybe he can learn about the curse through this lady.

"Big brother." Conan grabbed Natsume's sleeve, raised his head and said in a cute voice, "There are dead people in the room, and there are many policemen and police cars."

"Big Brother, did you come with the police? Why didn't I see you in the lobby? If Big Brother was there just now, you can play Lego with me."

"Uncle Mao Li is only focused on drinking, he is drunk and won't play with me."

Conan is acting like a spoiled child to Natsume with cute and cute Zhengtaiyin.

Natsume thought of his surname——Edogawa, which has the same surname as the world's number one detective, and is also a detective. Although he is very young, maybe the other party will have ideas.

His expression suddenly softened.

"I didn't come here with the police, I'll tell you secretly, I flew down." He said the truth as if joking.

Fly down from the sky?I believe you a ghost.

I didn't believe it when I was five years old.

Conan rolled his eyes silently in his heart, but on the surface he had to show "Wow, so cool!" admiring expressions and movements.

Very pompous, really.

Natsume and Madara looked away silently, and sighed: "Nowadays, the children are all drama masters."

However, he still wanted to get more information from the two of them, to see if he could find clues about the whereabouts of Lizui.

In this way, the two people chatted face to face in full swing.

Only then did Natsume know what happened in the front yard—simply put, Mr. Yoshida Jiro, the owner of the yard, was found hanged in the collection room, while his wife was suffocated to death in the bedroom.

Everyone suspected that the husband impulsively suffocated his wife with a pillow, and then, feeling guilty, chose to hang himself in the collection room.

Mao Lilan's face became darker and darker.

The blood was splashed all over the wall in the collection room, so bloody that she was terrified when she saw it. She didn't expect that she specifically told Conan not to look at it, but he still sneaked away.

"Conan, you are disobedient again, and ran to the scene to watch!"

bad boy!She scolded Conan angrily.

Conan and Natsume were having fun acting each other, and they missed it for a while.

He lowered his head obediently, and seemed to be listening.

Actively admit your mistakes and dare to do it next time.He repeated silently in his heart.

"Don't go next time." Mao Lilan finally warned.

Conan kept nodding, and after she finished speaking, she whispered, "I think there is something wrong with this case."

"How to say?"

Natsume suddenly regained his energy, and his intuition told him that this was what he wanted to know tonight.

"Mr. Yoshida has congenital heart disease, he can't smother his wife to death, and I found slender finger prints on the pillow, I don't think he is the murderer." Conan glanced at Mao Lilan secretly, and whispered to Natsume .

But no matter how quiet he was, the voice still spread into Mao Lilan's ears along with the wind. She had just taught Conan a lesson, and she lifted Conan up with one hand angrily, and said:

"You don't want to learn from your new brother, who knows about cases, cases, cases all day long... this doubt, that is wrong, why, you can?"

"What I said is true. I took a picture and showed it to Brother Xinyi, and he said the same thing." Conan hung on Mao Lilan's hand, shaking his calf, and said aggrievedly. .

"Eh? Xinyi?" Mao Lilan was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "I ran abroad without saying a word. No matter how I called, I couldn't get through. How could you contact him?"

"Uh, it's not important, Sister Xiaolan! The point is that there is still a murderer staying here, so we can't let him go."

"Can I see the photo?" Natsume asked suddenly.

Conan froze for a moment, and obediently took out his phone to show Natsume.

Xia Mu looked at the pinch marks that were emitting black air in the photo, and his face became serious.

Teacher Cat took a closer look, and moved his gaze from the phone to Natsume's neck.

There was a pinch mark there exactly as in the photo.

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感谢在2020-12-0901:05:47~2020-12-0922:52:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Lu Jiuge;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of dumb tower; 19 bottles of lcy.w; 5 bottles of born for her, 2 bottles of Law; [-] bottles of Law;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!