Draw a card and become a high school boy

"Are you listening every day?" Sonoko Suzuki said in surprise after hearing Atsushi Nakajima's explanation.

"Yes." Atsushi Nakajima's ability to turn it on so quickly is probably due to Conan Audio. After all, Shiomi Kazuo goes to check the battery every day, and it really didn't stop for a second, which made Atsushi Nakajima feel like listening to it. Will probably die.

It's almost like the voice of death.

Atsushi Nakajima glanced at Conan quietly. The kid was talking to Mr. Sherlock with an awkward expression. The boy opposite him squatted beside him and patted the kid on the head. Conan immediately stopped being angry.

They seem to be on good terms.

After the little misunderstanding was resolved, their very large team entered the museum together.

The limited sale of tickets every day keeps the flow of people within a reasonable and not deserted range, which ensures that no matter which venue is full of people, it will not make people feel scared, and it will not cause too many people to deteriorate the visiting experience.

"It seems that there are too many guards today." Mao Lilan sighed with emotion in a low voice.

"Probably because of the theft of gemstones before, the police force has been increased." Haibara Ai took the initiative to answer her words. She wanted to say something, but she felt Okiya Subaru's gaze. She lowered her hat and closed it. mouthed.

"Accidents may happen usually, but today Sherlock also." Suzuki Sonoko said loudly, holding Mao Lilan's arm and smiling at Shiomi Kazuo, "The gems were stolen before, and Sherlock helped them find them. If Uncle Jiroji wants to capture Lord Kidd again, I will definitely recommend you to him."

"What is Mr. Sherlock's occupation?" Atsushi Nakajima looked over in surprise. Although he had lived together for a few days, for some reason, he didn't dare to take the initiative to talk to the other party, even if the other party left early and returned late. Never asked what was done in the past.

"Don't you know? Brother Sherlock is very famous..." Mitsuhiko introduced, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by another person's voice.

"Mr. Holmes? It's Mr. Holmes, I guess it should be you." The slightly fat middle-aged man said excitedly, and walked towards this side quickly. He had a work card around his neck and didn't need any ego. If you introduce him, you will know that he is Shunsuke Nishitani, the curator of this museum.

Next to him was a young woman, whose name on the work card was Asai Nana, holding a notebook, who should be the curator's secretary or something.

"I have registered every chapter of the tickets sent to you, and notified the staff at the window, as long as there are tickets that meet the requirements, they will notify me. Today you are finally here." Curator Xi Gu's body is fat, it seems The one who hurried over, his head was covered with sweat, wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, and said, "You are my great savior. After the gem was lost, my blood pressure did not drop to 180, thanks to you. I I have always wanted to thank you personally, but the blond boy said that you don’t like socializing, so I thought, if I send you the ticket, can I see you? I just confirmed it after hearing what the lady said It's yours."

The blond brother is probably Toru Amuro, and sure enough Amuro knows him well.

Xijian Heyin raised his eyebrows, and replied rather coldly, "No need to thank you, just complete the commission."

Under normal circumstances, the detective is very happy to accept the client's thanks.After all, he is not famous for handling cases, and all the credit can be given to others. The only thing that belongs to him is the pleasure of solving puzzles. The client's gratitude also belongs to this category.

Conan noticed this, pushed his glasses and did not speak.

"No, please let me express something." The curator said very earnestly, looking very sincere, "How about this, please let me invite you to the restaurant of our museum at noon."

"Is it the famous revolving restaurant that was just built?" Yoshida Ayumi clasped his hands together and asked expectantly.

"That's right, if I take you there, you can go to a good place on the top floor." The curator bent down and said very friendly.

Ayumi over there was introducing how good the restaurant was to her friends, and Shunsuke Nishitani would add a few words from time to time, and everyone was full of yearning for what they said.

[Uncle Maori didn’t come today, it’s Sherlock who introduced the plot]

[It feels like it should be an ordinary murder case. Now only the curator and the secretary show up. After waiting for four people to gather together, we can choose one of the three classics.]

[This curator seems to be quite kind, so he shouldn't be the deceased, right? 】

[But he is the director of the curator, and he is a high-risk group for the position of the director of the standard]

[The current plot is getting closer and closer to the plot. After I watched the update before, I would often be so scared that I couldn’t sleep. It’s been a long time now. It’s all a routine.There is a high probability that this curator is not a good person. After taking Xiao Ke and the others to that restaurant, he probably wanted them to be witnesses, and then solve the case logically]

[Indeed, I'm not surprised by this plot. The 73 old thief is true, so there is nothing to draw. He brought Sherlock and Brother Cat to the stage to gain popularity, and the rest are just routine.]

【Oh, but I can bear it with Sherlock watching, I still want to see Akai, not the kind of brother cat】

[+1, let’s open a market casually, whether this president is a good person or not, I bet he is the dead]

【Then I'll charge him innocent】

Boring on the forum, they began to bet on whether the curator was a good guy or a bad guy. This was nothing for Shiomi and Heyin to guess. If the curator was a good guy, Moriarty would not have been able to get those exhibits back then.

Although there is no code name, Shunsuke Nishitani is indeed a member of the organization.

The members of the organization spread all over the society. Except for the regular members with code names, most of them are related to the organization, but it will not make people feel that there is a problem.In the early days, he preferred to absorb members of the upper class of society, such as congressmen, officials, presidents of large companies, and those who grasped the country's economic and political lifeline.

And in the hands of Moriarty, as the leader of an old-school evil organization with decades of experience in ruling the world, Moriarty's goal is not only among the so-called upper class, he prefers to run Things develop silently, and by the time someone realizes it, he has expanded to the point of no return.

He is expanding his influence like playing a simulated mayor, and he can even destroy the city with a single sentence.

This is also one of the reasons why other people in the winery dare not complain even though they know that he may be the one who killed the ancestors.

However, as a detective, Xijian Heyin's main task is to destroy the conspiracy of evil forces, although this matter is boring.

He yawned and agreed, "Then let's go together."

The children cheered immediately, Haibara Ai noticed that Conan looked at the detective with his chin propped up for a long time, then touched him with his arm, and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"I don't know if it's an illusion. I feel like Sherlock doesn't like that person." When Conan heard that it was Haibara Ai who asked her, he told her without hesitation. After all, Haibara also knew that he was Kudo Shinichi. One, I don't think it's strange that he is too mature.

"Hmm..." Hui Yuanai also squinted his eyes for a while, then shrugged, "I didn't see it at all."

"Sherlock's attitude is not good, and he kept frowning." Conan told Haibara Ai about his discovery, and pointed to the detective's hand. "The finger keeps rubbing, indicating that he doesn't feel well."

Huiyuan Ai followed what he said and looked over. Although she did see the phenomenon Conan said, she didn't think there was anything wrong with it. "That person doesn't have a good attitude towards anyone, except you."

Before Conan retorted, Haibara Ai added a sentence.

"I think he should be unwell." Hui Yuanai said in a low voice, "From time to time, his eyes would close for more than two seconds, as if he felt a headache trying to relieve it."

"Is that so?" Conan also frowned, staring at the detective harder.

Huiyuan smiled sadly, and said, "You two have a really good relationship, isn't this the sympathy between detectives?"

"So I'm not very clear..." Conan said vaguely, changing the topic with an excuse, "Let's follow up quickly, and later they will say that we are talking behind their backs."

After speaking, he took the lead in chasing after him, and Hui Yuanai followed behind, looking at him rather amusingly.At this moment, the detective suddenly looked back at her.

"!"

Hui Yuanai clutched his chest, squatted down a little bit unbearably, his pupils dilated slightly, which was a reaction when he felt scared.The girl was panting heavily, like a drowning person.

The cold red eyes swept over her casually, as if looking at something insignificant, that horrible and disgusting feeling, just like someone from that organization.

"Xiao Ai? Are you okay?" Mao Lilan was the first to realize that something was wrong with her, half kneeling beside her, and looked at her worriedly, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"Leaving him..." Hui Yuanai raised his head with force, but couldn't continue.

She wanted to talk about that person's problem, but when she looked at him again, the sticky and cold feeling like being entangled by a poisonous snake completely disappeared. The detective still looked at her coldly, but it didn't make him People are afraid, but there is a faint sense of peace of mind.

what happened?

Hui Yuanai shook his head, stood up with Xiaolan's hand, and said in a weak voice, "I just wanted to catch up with you, but I accidentally lost my temper."

"So that's the case." Mao Lilan patted his chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Xiao Ai, if you call me, I will come to accompany you slowly, and I will not abandon you."

"Yeah." Hui Yuanai was stunned, and agreed, but she was still a little wary when passing the Xijian harmony.

"Are you afraid of me?" Xijian Heyin asked with his head down, showing a puzzled expression, "Why? People who are afraid of me are usually not good people. Did you do something guilty?"

Is it... an illusion?

When Hui Yuanai heard his words, she was slightly taken aback, but in the end she didn't answer, she nodded slightly at him, and left with Mao Lilan.

Atsushi Nakajima has been following Shiomi Heyin's side, and scratching his hair in confusion when he saw this.

【Grass, what's the situation】

[The winery radar rang for Sherlock?Help】

[Don't talk about Xiao Ai, I'm scared too... 73 What are you drawing! 】

[But it's amazing!Sherlock's wicked face with shadows is really amazing!When he first appeared on the stage, he intentionally put smoke bombs saying that he was black square, but after that, the overall filter was so fresh and natural, I even had to eat Moriarty as a meal replacement]

[You cow, Moriarty meal replacement Sherlock]

[Not this question!Now the point is that Xiao Ai's winery radar is ringing! 】

[If Sherlock is really wine... I don't think there is much fun in it, Red Fang, vote]

[Indeed, it is more dignified to vote for the one who may die]

[Not necessarily, it’s just a momentary thing, when Xiao Ai looks at him again, she doesn’t feel that way anymore, maybe it’s some kind of illusion]

[After all, Sherlock and Moriarty look too much alike 23333 When Xiao Ai was in Poirot last time, she was directly scared by Moriarty and couldn't walk. Shame]

[It's possible, maybe it's just a matter of angle and I've identified the wrong person, Xiao Ai herself said that she looks very at ease]

【Scared me to death, I thought it was Moriarty pretending to be】

【Don't tell ghost stories in broad daylight...】

[But now Sherlock is very suspicious, Xiao Ai's radar is very accurate every time, I think you should not be too optimistic]

Say more!

Xijian Heyin was very satisfied with the forum's response. After thinking about it that day, he decided to return to the original path, which was to let the forum sway for Sherlock Holmes' camp.

Moriarty is a behind-the-scenes BOSS. If he is really asked to go to the front to do something, it will cause some mistakes, especially since he is now considered the leader of the organization, and it is meaningless to work hard on him.

Sherlock is different, he knows everything, so people subconsciously feel that he must be a partner of justice. If such a person may be someone from the enemy camp, just like what the forum said, just stop fighting and everyone surrenders. Bar.

It is necessary to whet their appetites and make them anxious. Of course, the more smoke bombs like this, the better.

"Women are really difficult to understand." Xijian Heyin sighed and followed.

It was almost noon when they came, and this time also happened to be lunch time, and there were already many people in the revolving restaurant.

Just as Shunsuke Nishitani had promised, he led this large army to the top floor.Presumably the museum often hosts groups and there is a table for all of them.The restaurant is a self-service mode, and the waiters will bring the dishes they ordered one by one.

Probably because the curator was there, the manager of the restaurant, Sosuke Araki, also came to meet them. This is a handsome man who looks to be in his early 30s, wearing a very formal suit.After hearing that Xijian Heyin was the detective who found the gem, he first showed a surprised expression, and then thanked him politely, "I didn't expect Mr. Holmes to be so young. If you don't find the gem, not only I have to resign now , the curator is also resigning."

After finishing speaking, he and the curator looked at each other deliberately, and the two exchanged a look of surprise.

The curator smiled and said to them, "Today's meal is my treat, please feel free."

"Won't Uncle Curator stay with us?" Yuan Tai asked curiously.

"Uncle is going to accompany other people to have dinner, after all, the curator is also very busy." Said the curator Xi Gu, and left the small private room after a few more polite words.

The manager didn't stay here too long, introduced a service staff to them and left.The one who served them seemed to be a part-time college student. He had a very lively personality and introduced himself, "My surname is Huatian, and I will serve you today."

The lively Hua Tian is obviously very popular with children, and he is also very diligent, coming in and out many times, always serving food with a smile on his face.

In particular, he is very talkative and has been pestered by several children to ask questions.

"Who did Uncle Curator go to have dinner with?" Mitsuhiko asked curiously.

"Well, I didn't see the front face... I came here mysteriously this morning, and entered through the staff passage." Huatian said while recalling, "It seems to be some big man, Mr. Araki went to serve in person today."

"Is that so... Then, Brother Huatian, do you have any favorite dishes? I feel like I'm already picky, and I really want to eat everything." Those children were also at an age where they were easily distracted, and the topic just now was just a chat That’s all the introduction, let’s talk about other topics naturally.

Conan holds the drink, looks at all this like a little adult, and shakes his head helplessly.But now seemed like a good opportunity, Conan turned his head, the detective seemed to have no appetite, and there was only a piece of bread on the plate in front of him.

"Is that Nakajima-kun Sherlock's new assistant?" Conan finally found a chance to speak alone and asked.

"No." Xijian Kazuo replied without hesitation, but when it came to his relationship with Atsushi Nakajima, he thought for a few seconds, "For the time being, it can be regarded as my adopted orphan."

"You are still a child yourself." Conan said, and glanced at Atsushi Nakajima who was sitting opposite. The white-haired boy was very happy to taste all kinds of food, which made him believe that Atsushi Nakajima was an orphan.

"His household registration is still affiliated with the government, and he just lives in my house temporarily." Xijian Heyin propped his face with one hand, looking a little distressed, "I haven't thought about what to do with him, I just sit at home every day, at this age Can't help me either."

Conan was nodding silently, but suddenly heard one of the words, and asked a little strangely, "Didn't you send him to school?"

Xi Jian and Yin: "...ah."

Conan revealed half-moon eyes, and he knew that this professional truant had never considered that going to school was the main job of minors.

This is indeed the blind spot of Xijian Heyin's knowledge. He always felt that he could understand that kind of cultural knowledge by reading books. Even Jingxian studied at home and went directly to the university for the exam. is a concept that needs to be schooled.

In this way, not only Atsushi Nakajima, but Ryunosuke Akutagawa is also the age that should study.At that time, the school was arranged for Akutagawa Yin, but I forgot to ask Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

The detective who lacked common sense looked a little dazed at this time. It was rare for Conan to see such a detective. He wanted to say a few more words to laugh at him, but he heard a woman's scream from the next room.

Couldn't be more familiar.

The detectives reacted the fastest, pushed open the door and rushed to the next room.

The curator fell to the ground, with dark blood flowing from his mouth and nose, and stared at the ceiling.

Sitting next to him was Miss Secretary, covering her mouth in disbelief. He was the one who made the scream just now.And the person holding the plate next to him was the stunned Huatian, who had just gone out for a while and never came back, and now he was actually in this room.

The manager had just arrived when he heard the panic here, and was obviously stunned when he saw the curator lying on the ground, but his professionalism made him calm down. With a pale face, he first asked the guest who had dinner with the curator , "Master Administrator, we will resolve this matter as soon as possible, please move to the reception room."

The Magistrate had a coat draped over his shoulders, and he couldn't be ignored as long as he stood there.Half a step behind him was his adjutant, who raised his eyebrows at Xijian Heyin and Conan who had just entered.

Hearing his words, the administrator shook his head in disapproval, and accused him mildly, "Now that a murder has occurred, the most important thing is to find the murderer."

"Yes, I'm very sorry..." the manager said hastily, and when he bowed, he saw the curator's unrepentant face, and trembled in fright.

The administrator shook his head, stretched out his hand toward the door, and made an invitation gesture: "Let's leave this to you, Sherlock."

"You really can call people." The detective looked at himself who was specially wearing light-colored clothes today, sighed, and looked at the calm administrator with some complaints, and shouted emphatically, " elder brother."

Abandoning the stunned administrator, Xijian Kazuo took out a pair of unopened gloves from the plastic bag in the jacket pocket, put them on the beautiful hands with sharp bones, and walked towards the Xiguguan who fell to the ground. Chang walked over and knelt down beside him to start the basic autopsy.

Observe the mouth of the deceased first...

Xijian Heyin stopped what he was doing and stared straight ahead.The translucent forum was swiping quickly at this time, and his eyes were full of words, and someone even swiped two thousand words of "ah".

He pulled up and finally saw what was making the forum scream.Probably because of the manga mode, it is very suitable for drawing some small actions. The front is still a q version of myself looking down at the clothes, and the next frame becomes a direct ratio.

The detective raised his head halfway, looking forward with a half-smile, and next to him was the bolded "brother".

【who is it!Who is so excited after reading a line of words! 】

[I don't think 73 is fried rice anymore!Modo Modo! 】

[What kind of flattering welfare is this, anyone can be flattered by this kind?Oh, it's me, that's all right. 】

【Hey, Sherlock called me brother】

[Upstairs, how many dishes are there at home today, and the drink is so big]

[How many cps can this sentence be cut into the video after it becomes TV... I suspect that Sherlock brought money into the group, last time there was a single-person large spread, this time it was a close-up beauty crit]

[Although there is only such a simple grid of 'brother', why do I want to run downstairs so excitedly]

【I think……】

Xijian Heyin closed the forum. Even if the case is so simple that he doesn't need to think about it seriously, even if he really needs to rely on the forum to consume excessive energy, he feels that he can't continue.

I don’t understand the truth, when he was deliberately scaring Hui Yuan just now, there was a lot of conspiracy theories in the forum, almost saying that Sherlock is the real BOSS, and now he started swiping the screen like a normal person, and even said “Sherlock is so How can cuteness be a villain" declaration, which also aroused a lot of sympathy.

The recorder is really scary. In order to prevent others from misunderstanding that Holmes is black, he can even use such insidious tricks.

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