Conan after going to the wrong set

"So just because of Xiaoxuan's dream, you suspect Mr. Okiya is a member of the organization?" Conan squinted his half-moon eyes, and waved his hands helplessly, "Hey, you don't want this look, he is really not a bad person. "

"Isn't it?" Hui Yuanai rested his hand on his chin, "I can't forget that breath."

A few children were chatting about yesterday's ball game in front of them, and Conan, Huiyuan, and Jiulanxuan walked at the end of the crowd.

"Really, heroes can't play anymore! I don't want to go to the dentist either!" Yuantai in front suddenly shouted, "Just don't come tomorrow."

"Oh, oh, how can you say such a thing?" An old man happened to be in front, and when he heard Yuan Tai's words, he retorted with a smile, "Shouldn't tomorrow be full of hope? Especially for you children."

"Who are you?" Yuan Tai was taken aback by the sudden reply, and looked up at the person in front.

Jiu Lanxuan and the others followed suit. The old man was wearing a short sleeve and had an unusually sunny smile on his face, as if nothing could make him feel sad.

"I passed by occasionally while taking a walk nearby after I retired." The uncle smiled and leaned down to get closer to a few people.

"Then uncle, do you have any fun tomorrow?" Mrs. Yuan tilted her head, still feeling a little inexplicable.

"That's right... That's too much." The old man fumbled in his backpack, as if he wanted to take out the itinerary.

Jiu Lan's burgundy eyes flashed slightly, and she took a serious look at the old man, and moved back without a trace. He felt a strange aura from this man, similar to his mark, and The lingering smell of death.

"Yes, tomorrow I'm going to Osaka for a basketball game, and then I'm going to have a drink in Tokyo with a friend I haven't seen for ten years." The packaged lottery ticket, "There is also this summer lottery ticket. I bought a lot, and it will also be drawn tomorrow."

This old man. . . .It's so lively.Jiu Lanxuan twitched the corners of her mouth, silently observing if there was anything unusual about the person in front of her.

"Snapped."

Suddenly, a figure ran past several people, grabbed the old man's bag and rushed to the end of the crowd.

Several people were frightened by this sudden change,

"Xiao Xuan, be careful...uh!"

Conan knelt down on one knee and twisted the button on the shoe, but in the middle of speaking, his voice stopped abruptly like a cock being strangled by the neck, and he was dumbfounded.

Jiu Lanxuan was standing at the corner at this time, her outstretched right foot was retracted silently, and the gangster fell to the ground in a beautiful posture of a dog chewing mud.

"I didn't do it on purpose." Jiu Lan blinked innocently with wine red eyes, and took half a step back.

Everyone: "..."

After such a fuss, the old man was very grateful to the children, and immediately invited everyone to a nearby cake shop.

"Hahaha, thank you very much today." Sitting in the cake shop, the uncle didn't feel distressed at all when several people ordered a table full of sweets. When I was a child my age, I would think of my granddaughter..."

"Huh? If you're the same age as us..." Ayumi interrupted the old man with a slightly surprised tone, "Is she also a student of Didan Primary School?"

"Ah, no." The old man frowned, and his smile was a bit forced, he hesitated for a long time, "Where did she come from..."

"Ding dong ding..."

The phone rang, just in time to save the embarrassing old man, he picked up the phone in a hurry, the quality of the phone was not good, and the voice from the microphone came out intermittently.

The general content is that his friend changed the meeting time from the original 10 o'clock to 7 o'clock in the evening.

"This old man has such a good temper. He doesn't get angry if he changes his itinerary so full." The old man on the opposite side is opening a small notebook and focusing on changing the itinerary. From the perspective of Jiu Lanxuan, he can clearly see the densely packed records on it. All kinds of things, I couldn't help muttering.

Is such a full itinerary really arranged for someone?

Well. . . . .

As if realizing something suddenly, a white light flashed behind them, and Jiu Lanxuan, Conan and Huiyuan next to him looked at each other with seriousness in their eyes.

"I'm really looking forward to it, the prisoner in the series. According to my reasoning, the prisoner will be the one who looks good..." The old man muttered, hung up the phone, and couldn't help but look at the various scenes on it again. Matters, when watching the last series, there is obviously a bit of anticipation in the eyes.

"I know!" Conan said suddenly, "I've read the original book before."

"Really?" Several children's eyes lit up, and they all looked at Conan with bright eyes.

"Really, I stayed at Brother Xinyi's house, and I read it in his bookcase." Jiu Lanxuan smiled mysteriously, "Conan, a reasoning madman, must have gone to Brother Xinyi to borrow books. .”

"Ah, that's right, Shinichi's brother's family has a lot of mystery novels." Ayumi folded her hands together with an adoring expression, "So you live in Kudou House, you should have read it, right?"

"Uh, I've read some. I'm not very good at deduction. However, the ending of this book is really unexpected." Jiu Lanxuan rubbed her nose. In fact, what she said just now was to deceive the old man. of.

In fact, the emergence of suicidal ideation is very common, but very few people actually commit suicide.

Jiu Lanxuan and Conan can't confirm whether the person in front of them really has the determination to commit suicide, so they try to test each other with a competition.

It has to be said that the cooperation between the two was very tacit, and everyone easily believed the authenticity of Conan's words, and their curiosity about the real murderer was completely aroused.

really. . .

"Can you secretly tell me who it is?" The old man looked a little embarrassed, but he still asked Conan and Jiu Lanxuan quietly, "You know I'm going to drink tomorrow, so I might not see the finale."

"Oh, it's so boring to say it. Anyway, you will record it and watch it." Conan waved his hands, as if it would be boring to reveal it.

"Ah, that's right..." The old man looked at Conan and Jiu Lanxuan again with a regretful expression, and finally stood up with his bag in his hands, "Then thank you all for today, I still have to take a step ahead, please take care of me next time we meet .My name is Kyozo Daita."

After speaking, he held his handbag tightly and left the cake shop.

"What an incredible uncle."

"Yeah, full of hope for the future..."

Yuantai and Mitsuhiko looked at the uncle's back and sighed behind him.

"No, we'd better go after that uncle." Conan pushed his eyes, and moved the coffee in front of him a little further, "He might commit suicide."

"what???"