The space in the winery is not small, so Conan can hear their conversation clearly.

Conan, who was held in Xiaolan's arms, had half-moon eyes beside him, and he wanted to complain very much when he heard the words.

But after looking around, Conan belatedly realized that he did not have the qualifications.

And the back of his head still hurts, Uncle Mao Li gave him a hard head.

Conan thought dissatisfied: If I hadn't become smaller, I wouldn't be so troublesome.

He didn't realize at all that in the eyes of former detective Mori Kogoro, there was no difference between a detective high school student and a random elementary school student.

They are not qualified and should not appear at the murder scene.

Conan pushed his glasses: However, the Oda family has keen observation skills.

"Ah, is that so?

Anyway, it's better not to let the children run around the scene of the murder. "The man in the sunglasses said forcefully, he was very worried that the man in front of him would break his front teeth in a fit of rage.

Fu Heisher nodded casually and looked around.

In fact, there is no need to mention the man in sunglasses, Karasuma Nanase and Fushiguro Megumi are both very well-behaved children.

"If it was a Kikura strike, would there be any traces left?" Fukuro Hui looked up at Oda Sakunosuke.

"After the bullet is fired, it leaves a residue of gunpowder that sticks to the body of the shooter.

The police will have the means to extract the residue. "Oda Sakunosuke recalled the knowledge that the detective said from the time of pork chop rice.

"That's right." Fu Heihui nodded, and learned another knowledge point.

Fu Heisher, who had a small hand wooden bin in the ugly treasure, listened humbly and nodded.

Although he is now living a stable life with the money of a little rich woman, it is always right to learn more things.

Mori Kogoro frowned, he recognized this familiar guy, the guy who beat him at the gambling table downstairs last night!

"Hey, is that young man with a scar on the corner of Conan's mouth the father of your classmate?" Mori Kogoro muttered twice.

"Yeah uncle, I saw it last year when I was enjoying the cherry blossoms." After Conan said, he remembered that Uncle Maori asked him to give him a needle.

Conan yelled guiltyly: "At that time, uncle had just finished reasoning and hadn't woken up hahaha."

"I said why do I keep losing money, so I met someone with bad luck?" Maori Kogoro said in a low voice with a displeased face.

Isn't it, Uncle Mori, didn't you lose money all the time before the Oda family moved in?

Of course, Conan only dared to complain silently in his heart.

Mori Kogoro strode to the side of the corpse: "Stay back, don't destroy the scene."

After hearing what Oda Sakunosuke said, Mori Kogoro added: ""In addition to testing the smoke response, you can also directly find out the holder of the wooden warehouse through ballistic testing. "

"However, the rifling in the barrel of this wooden warehouse seems to be different." A clear voice came from a far corner.

"What? Have you found the murder weapon?" Everyone turned their heads suddenly, and saw the black-haired boy squatting in the corner holding a wooden warehouse through a handkerchief.

"Brother Dazai, you are amazing." Karasuma Nanase applauded. So many people couldn't find him, but he was found all at once.

"Girl, give me that thing." Mori Kogoro's heart stopped when he saw the child holding the wooden warehouse.

He was so angry that his beard stood on end: "Why is there another disobedient kid?"

I didn't expect to get a ruthless Dazai Osamu covering his head, he is the most afraid of pain: "This detective uncle is so fierce."

Taking advantage of someone attracting firepower, Conan ran away again.

Mao Lilan smiled at the scene in front of her, it was really lively as always.

"Brother Dazai, why did that guy call you a murderer in the first place?" Karasuma Nanase moved to his side.

The young boy who was clutching his forehead and still had tears in his eyes had a bit of sarcasm in his eyes: "Because I was the first person to enter here after the crime happened."

"Why did brother Dazai think of visiting the brewery?" Karasuma Nanase was curious.

To be honest, she never expected to meet Osamu Dazai again.

Because Dazai boy is like that kind of arrogant and timid kitten. After boarding for a while last night, he is going to explore the new world with his head high.

"Because after eating canned crab meat, I really want to drink some fresh beer." Osamu Dazai said.

As a player who cannot understand the charm of alcohol, Karasuma Nanase showed an incomprehensible expression.

"Little ghost, you are too young to understand the beauty of alcohol." Osamu Dazai said.

"Brother Dazai, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to live to the age where you can legally feel the charm of alcohol with your lifestyle." Karasuma Nanase said sincerely.

"Hahaha, is that so? Thank you for your blessing." Osamu Dazai laughed happily, reaching out his hand to pinch the little girl's cheek as a prank.

But before his bandaged fingertips could touch the smooth skin, Karasuma Nanase ran away.

Karasuma Nanase kept the distance between the two of them so that Osamu Dazai would not be able to pinch him with his arms, behind his hands: "Brother Dazai, your movements are so slow."

Eh?

Osamu Dazai looked at his palm, and doubted his physical strength for the first time.

Unexpectedly, he couldn't even catch a primary school student.

Does alcohol really slow people down?

Dazai Osamu had a rare worried expression on his face.

Conan stepped on the chair and found something on the barrel, and the lens flashed with a sharp light that belongs only to smart people.

He, Detective Conan, has found the murderer's method of committing the crime!

Conan's first reaction was to look for Mori Kogoro. After confirming the direction, he put the watch by his eyes and was ready to launch at any time.

Mori Kogoro, who had searched around for clues, happened to be thirsty, and turned around to get a wine glass from the bar at the moment the anesthesia needle was shot.

The anesthesia needle passed perfectly by Kogoro Mori's battered back of the neck, without even scratching the oily skin.

"Heh - the taste of this craft beer is really delicious." Mori Kogoro showed a happy expression, not knowing how lucky he was today.

The anesthesia needle flew straight behind Mori Kogoro and poked Fuheshier's back.

Too bad, Conan opened his eyes wide and ran towards Fuheshier with a terrified expression.

Dr. Ali adjusted the amount of anesthetic on the watch needle. It seems that because Uncle Maori's body has developed resistance to anesthetic, he adopted a version with 20 times stronger special effects.

Go catch that uncle, otherwise he and Oda-san will be injured!

Fuheshier felt a small thing flying towards him, but his arm was holding the rare and childish Hui who was playing a reasoning game, so he didn't avoid it.

Moreover, Fuheshier is very confident in his absolutely powerful body, and the little things flying towards him must not cause him any substantial harm.

Fu Heihui, who was being held high by his father, finally saw clearly the appearance on the lamp. Before he had time to share his discovery with his father, he saw a classmate running towards him with a look of horror on his face.

Fu Heisher looked down at the kid in glasses with a guilty face, and he knew who played the prank.

Conan, who was relieved because he was fine, noticed the uncle's "kind" eyes, and then realized that he would not be fooled so easily.

"Ah, uncle, it's great that you're okay." Conan tilted his head, trying to get away with it.

Fu Heisher put his bewildered son on the ground, and looked back after seeing Fu Heihui turned to look for Nanase.

Fu Heisher pulled out the anesthesia needle stuck in his back, and put it in the palm of the kid with a strange expression.

"You are Hui and Nanase's friend, I heard from the police officer that you were the one who rescued the bad guys last time.

Your bravery is commendable, but next time don't play with such a dangerous thing. "Fu Heisher finished speaking, turned around and left gracefully.

It's just an anesthetic injection, how can it disturb his and Hui's parent-child time?

Conan looked numb with the anesthetic needle in his hand. Hey, is this true? Dr. Ali said that this weight can knock down an adult Asian elephant.

Who is Oda-san's father?

After Conan recovered from the shock, he realized a serious problem.

The watch that Dr. Ali shot has only one anesthesia needle.

Conan looked at the bearded man who was still happily drinking beer, and there were stars of guilt in his eyes: I can only knock you out manually, uncle.

Before the little hand of justice approached Mori Kogoro, Fuheshier lazily said: "We have found the murderer."

After saying this, Fu Heisher pushed Fu Heihui forward expectantly.

In the focus of everyone's attention, the child Fu Heihui who was pushed out by his father:? ? ?

"Xiaohui, start your reasoning!" Karasuma Nanase encouraged, looking at the head of the little sea urchin whose ears were all red.

"Mei, come on." Oda Sakunosuke also encouraged earnestly.

"Xiaohui~ Come on~" Osamu Dazai, who was excited like a kelp, also joined the encouraging team.

Fu Heihui couldn't help looking at his classmate with a look of pleading for help. Conan, who always bravely went up regardless of the consequences as long as it was reasoning, gave him a thumbs up with a gratifying smile.

"You are a member of the Detective Boys, you must have confidence in your reasoning." Conan encouraged with a smile.

I still have confidence in my judgment, I'm just ashamed of this kind of behavior of reasoning under the eyes of everyone.

The blushing kid Fu Heihui roared in his heart, then he took a deep breath and looked at the man in sunglasses.

"I was outside at the time, how could it be me?" the man in the sunglasses stammered.

"Isn't it an automatic shooting device made of silk thread, a barrel, and tape.

I found silk on the lamp above the door, and I found adhesive tape on the wine barrel.

Mr. Haruoka, as the owner of the brewery, has a habit that all employees know, and checks the raw materials for brewing beer every morning.

You just took advantage of his habit. After Mr. Haruoka turned on the light, the high temperature would burn the silk, and then the wooden warehouse stuck to the beer barrel would be dragged and shot. "

Before Fu Heihui could tell where the key evidence was, Fu Heisher was already protecting his son.

And Oda Sakunosuke stood in the direction where the murderer was about to abscond, and knocked him down three times five times.

Mori Kogoro's solemn expression seemed to have a sense of worry: Is that guy really my colleague?

Conan looked at the adult who touched his chin speechlessly: Uncle, that uncle is obviously just talking casually.

In short, the prisoner was subdued, the victim was cleared, and the detective won the reasoning game.

"The police will be here soon, Brother Dazai should also take out the things in his pocket." Karasuma Nanase said.

Osamu Dazai smiled: "It seems that Nanase is also a qualified little detective."

The teenager took out a bullet casing from his pocket with the bandaged hand, and he threw it lightly on the ground.

Karasuma Nanase knew that there must be the fingerprint of the man in the sunglasses on it, otherwise he wouldn't have looked like he wanted to eat Osamu Dazai at first.

The cartridge casing bounced on the ground and eventually fell under the barrel, and no one paid attention.

Karasuma Nanase looked curious: "Brother Dazai, what do you want to do in the first place?"

"Well, I wanted to have some fun with that man in sunglasses and make a fortune." Osamu Dazai touched his face: "But, I saw something more interesting."

Standing in the middle of the black and white world, the boy Osamu Dazai who has not yet fully set foot on either side is suddenly aroused today.

"Nanase, what kind of place is Rice Flower Town?" Osamu Dazai asked with bright eyes.

"It's a simple and beautiful town, and you can't tell the local customs of Mihua Town through dictation." Karasuma Nanase, an old Mihua native, praised her hometown without hesitation.

"If that's the case, then I'll go and experience it myself." Osamu Dazai made such a decision.

The Odasaku family is very interesting, so this place in Mihua Town must be very good!

Karasuma Nanase noticed that after the voice of the boy in front of him fell, something invisible seemed to fluctuate in the sky.

It's not a curse, it's not a curse spirit, it's not a human being, Karasuma Nanase narrowed her eyes curiously.

She really wondered what caused such a strong reaction to Osamu Dazai leaving Yokohama.

The police come and take notes.

After finishing the transcripts, all those present who participated in the case enjoyed a big meal for free.

Sakunosuke Oda's eyes lit up as he drank the whole grain dark beer, and it was obvious that he liked it very much.

Osamu Dazai, who was happily eating crab meat, originally wanted to drink beer, but after thinking about what he was said to be slow to move, he decided to forget it.

Kogoro Mori blushed after drinking, and shouted to the young lady in the brewery: "Oh, it's a pity that I, the sleeping detective, didn't show up this time."

Mao Lilan and Conan on the side bowed their heads and ate snacks seriously, feeling too lost as if they didn't know their father and uncle.

Karasuma Nanase put the sausage on Fukuroe's plate: "Xiaohui, your reasoning today is great, this white sausage is delicious, you can try it."

After drinking and eating, the Oda family left.

Oda explained: "I originally wanted to take everyone to my favorite restaurant to eat curry rice, but now let's go to the aquarium."

"Odasaku, what are those five buildings? The shape is very earthy but full of money." Karasuma Nanase asked curiously.

"It wasn't there when I left last time, but that place should be the territory of the port mafia." Oda Sakunosuke was not sure.

Fu Heihui and Fu Heisher also noticed, and both father and son noticed the negative emotions permeating the five buildings.

There must be a lot of negative emotions and curse spirits in it, but it has nothing to do with him.

Fu Heisher thought indifferently, after all, he is a guy who can't even be killed by a curse.

"The snacks are finished, Odasaku, I want to eat crepes, the kind with strawberries and ice cream balls." Karasuma Nanase said pitifully holding up the empty small satchel.

"Across the park where you turn left at the intersection ahead, there is a crepe shop." Fuheshier said.

"Dad, have you been to Yokohama before?" Fukurohui asked.

"I've been here once before." Fu Heisher was not very willing to mention the previous things.

The little girl Fu Heihui was feeling a little disappointed, and Shi Er, who had noticed this keenly, rubbed his son's prickly hair: "Hui, the reasoning just now is really good!"

"Stupid dad!" Fuguro Hui blushed, turned around and ran towards Oda Sakunosuke.

"Uncle Shier, I want to eat crepes." Karasuma Nanase decided to avenge Xiaohui by making Shier's wallet thinner.

Fishing his son back with one hand and pulling Nanase with the other, one big and two small stood in front of the dessert cart.

While waiting for the crepe, the roar sounded from the road behind him.

A beautiful big sister with long hair fluttering and a curvaceous figure took off her helmet, surrounded by strangely shaped curse spirits.

She stretched her legs and greeted the man standing in front of the dessert cart enthusiastically: "Yo Shier, long time no see, have you had a second child yet?"

"Huh? What stupid things are you talking about, woman?" Shi Er moved his neck a little impatiently.

"Xiao Hui, your father is so good with women." Karasuma Nanase couldn't help but sigh again.

The young woman showed a bright smile: "Shier, will you reject me this time too?"

"You are only interested in my body, Yuki." Fuheshier replied indifferently.

The passers-by, who had listened to the gossip with their ears pricked up, couldn't help looking at the man who spoke after hearing Shi Er's words.

After seeing his simple black T and full chest muscles, he couldn't help nodding in his heart. Who wouldn't be interested in such a body?

The rejected woman still had a hearty smile: "Don't be so heartless, I'm not only interested in Shier."

Karasuma Nanase felt that she was right in not letting go of Fukuroe's ear.

However, Megumin looks like a pufferfish with a sea urchin on it.

Karasuma Nanase blinked, amused by the thought in her head.

"I can't give you the result you want." Fuheshier said, took four crepes, and left with the two children.

99 Youji looked at the backs of the family of three with more amusement in his eyes.

It's amazing how much that Shir guy turned out to be a stay-at-home dad.

Moreover, those two children are young magician seedlings.

After walking a long way, Fu Heisher let out a long sigh of relief after feeling the hot gaze disappear.

Then he lowered his head and met two pairs of sparkling little eyes.

"Nanase, Hui, if you don't eat the ice cream, it will melt soon." Fu Heisher changed the subject.

"So before the ice cream melts, even you confess." Karasuma Nanase said.

"That woman is a conjurer, and conjurers are all weird guys. Next time you see her, just pretend you don't know her." Fu Heisher said.

The juvenile delinquent who chose to send the stray cats in Quanmihua Town to be neutered by throwing himself in the cat cafe as a performer appeared in the heads of the two children, and they couldn't help but nodded.

Conjurers, they are really strange guys!

"Ha Chirp—" Gojo Satoru, who was far away from the school, sneezed loudly.

Xiao Youren, who was wearing a leopard ear hairpin, tilted his head: "Brother Wu, do you have a cold?"

"No, brother is fine. Brother doesn't have a cold because brother is the strongest." Wujo Satoru said.

He picked up another hairpin: "Come on Youren, let's try this little rabbit's."

On the side, Yarui Nishiko looked at Gojo Satoru with the eyes of seeing the source of the virus infection, and vigilantly held Hisuhito away from the source of the virus.

The 1.8-meter-tall boy took advantage of his cute face to commit the crime, and started with a very long voice: "Glass, I don't have a cold, because I am the strongest."

The first-year freshmen, who were called by the seniors to help, watched the childish seniors start a fight for the Younger Hitomi.

Jianren Qihai rarely agrees with Senior Gotjo's words once, after all, idiots don't catch colds.

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