Conan + Slam Dunk Lost

"...Well, it's back."

[Do you know what happened to her? 】

"According to her own account, nothing happened."

[Then do you believe it? 】

"There's nothing you can do if you don't believe it. You can't ask at all. By the way, why are you so curious?"

[Did you see the slap print on her face? 】

"It's not so obvious anymore."

[Bu Meita and Mitsuhiko all think that they broke up with their boyfriend because of a quarrel, and they plan to find that man and teach him a lesson. 】

"Uh," a drop of sweat hung on Conan's forehead, he checked the tightly closed bathroom guiltily, and took a few steps back, "Did you watch too much TV?"

【I don't think this reason is very likely. She didn't look like she broke up with her boyfriend at the time.On the contrary, it looks like he finally found the happy and sad look of killing his father and enemy. 】

Conan twitched the corner of his mouth. This reason was even more outrageous, not as good as what Ayumi and the others had guessed.

"She said that she met an acquaintance. Because there were too many people and it was raining, she couldn't find it after searching for a long time. The mark on her face was made by herself. She said that a bug flew on her face, so she took a picture of it in a moment of fear. " Conan paused, "But judging from the angle and size of the palm print, she should have made it herself."

【...It sounds reasonable. ] The female voice on the phone pondered for a moment.

"Well, it's half true and half true. However, both Uncle Mao Li and Xiao Lan believed it."

【...Sometimes being simple is a good thing. 】Xiao Ai chuckled lightly, and joked, 【Are you eager to know the truth now, famous detective Kudo Shinichi? 】

Cut, this woman.Conan rolled his eyes, but unfortunately the other party couldn't see it, "I still have something to do, I won't tell you more, hang up first."

Conan hung up the phone and walked out of the bathroom.

"...Yuge, do you want to take some cold medicine?"

"No need, Xiaolan, I don't have a cold, so there's no need to eat." Yuge sat on the sofa and wiped his hair with a towel

"Taking medicine indiscriminately will reduce the body's immunity, so it's better to drink more water." Mori Kogoro stretched his waist, took out a can of beer from the refrigerator, opened it and took a sip, "Ha, it's better to drink on rainy days." Beer is the best, and I won’t be sleepy after just one sip.”

"Uncle is right. Drinking plenty of water can keep your throat moist, enhance the resistance of the upper respiratory tract to dry air, and help prevent colds." Conan walked over and sat on the opposite sofa.

"In this case, I'll bring the teapot over here, you must drink more!" Xiaolan was afraid that Yuge would refuse again, so she immediately walked to the kitchen.

"Hey, by the way, what about your visit? Is their family easy to get along with?" Mori Kogoro was about to turn on the TV when he suddenly remembered this and asked.

"They are all very nice and enthusiastic, and they even invited me to visit their homes often." Yuge briefly talked about the process, feeling that his throat was a little dry, and took a sip of the teacup Xiaolan sent over. "I almost forgot, uncle, Aunt Xiandao is your fan, she wants your autograph, I wonder if it is possible?"

"Hey?...No problem, of course." Mouri Kogoro was overjoyed when he heard that, and he didn't care about drinking beer. He hurriedly opened the drawer to find the paper and pen, and bit off the pen cap with his teeth, "Haha , must not disappoint the fans of my famous detective Mori Kogoro, ah, Yu Ge, how many autographs does she want, ten is enough?"

"enough."

"Do you need so much?" Looking at her father who was beaming and "swish" signing, Xiaolan looked at Yuge suspiciously.

"No problem, Aunt Xiandao's colleagues are also uncle's fans, so I can give it to them." Yuge explained with a smile, she didn't expect that uncle's name would be so big, and she knew it when he mentioned it, even female fans Both.

Yuge lowered his head and took a sip of water, paused for a moment, then suddenly raised his head to look at the person opposite.

"Hehe!" Conan, who was spotted by the peeking person, froze, he raised his eyes subconsciously, and smiled unnaturally, "Well, sister Yuge, is the tea good?"

Hearing this, Yuge smiled, his eyes full of meaning, "Very good, boiled water with a very pure taste."

"...haha...then I'll go to the kitchen to get a cup and have a drink!" Conan put down the magazine in his hand, jumped off the sofa, and turned to leave.

"Conan, wait a minute," Yu Ge stopped him and put down the water glass, "I met a few of your friends today. They thought I had met a bad person, and they were eager to help. With such heavy rain, I don't know them Are you back home safely now?"

"You said Ayumi and the others! They have already arrived home."

"...Go home already? Then I'm relieved." Yu Ge seemed relieved.

At night, I still squeezed into Xiaolan's bed with Xiaolan, chatting before going to bed as usual.

"Ah, by the way, Yuge, what we discussed yesterday was what kind of hairstyle does your classmate's father have?"

Yuge couldn't help laughing, but Xiaolan still remembered, "You guessed wrong, Xiaolan, Uncle Xiandao has short hair just like in the photo, and he is still a handsome uncle even in middle age."

"Hey? That's it!...Then your classmate looks very similar to his father..."

"...Yu Ge, come quickly..." A gentle female voice sounded in the white light, and the figure walked slowly in the haze.

"...It will be twelve o'clock soon, and your father has already lit the candles..." The voice was getting closer and closer.

"You child, you insist on blowing out candles at this time... Don't hide, come out..." The woman pretended to be angry and said, as if she couldn't see her expression clearly through a layer of veil, " ...Your birthday has come, and if you are naughty, your mother will be angry..."

The woman went up the stairs, looking left and right.

"...I'm here..." The bathroom door opened quietly, and a small head stuck out. The bow on the head swayed with her movements, very cute. "...Haha, I will surrender if my mother catches me..."

The little head immediately shrank back, and the short legs quickly ran into it, looked at the bathtub, then at the cabinet under the sink, the little girl smiled triumphantly, and chose the latter.She opened the cabinet door and bent down to get in.

...A hand suddenly pulled her out, and the force made her arm ache.

The woman's terrified voice was deep and hurried, but her face was still unclear, "...Yuge, listen to my mother, we are playing hide-and-seek with my father, and you will hide in the cabinet for a while and don't make a sound, and don't come out , when will mom call you, come out again, okay?"

Before hearing the answer, the woman picked up the bath towel hanging from the rope with trembling arms, wrapped it around the little girl tremblingly, wrapped it around twice quickly, and pushed her into the cabinet, "Shut up, remember mom If so, keep quiet..."

The little girl didn't understand why her mother tied her up like this. She moved her arms, but found that the binding was very tight. She felt a little scared, but she still nodded obediently.

The woman was still worried, so she took another towel and stuffed it into her daughter's mouth, "Mom is calling you, come out again."

The woman finally touched her daughter's face, and closed the door of the cupboard reluctantly.

The little girl watched her mother come out of the bathroom through the hollow cabinet door, and then closed the door.

There was a messy sound at first, and then it became quiet. The little girl waited, but her mother did not come in. The bath towel wrapped around her body was very cold, her body hurt, and her mouth was sour.She moved her ankles, hum, bad mom, don't come here yet, do you want to eat my cake with dad...I'm going out to find you.

The little girl stretched out her legs with difficulty, trying to kick open the cabinet door, when the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.

A man with a whole body in black came in, as if shrouded in a cloud of smoke, all he could see was blood dripping down with a knife in his hand.

Huh?Is it dad?The girl blinked, but Dad doesn't seem to be like this...

The visitor quickly scanned the bathroom and found no one, his shoulders slumped, as if relieved.

As if suddenly losing strength, the knife in his hand fell off, and he pulled off the glove from his hand.Showing his bandaged palm, he reached for the mask on his face.The little girl hiding in the cabinet was startled and hit her head on the cabinet door.

"boom!"

The little girl didn't care about the pain, and suddenly remembered her mother's words, don't make a sound, and quickly shrank back.She saw the vague figure walking around the room, and then stopped outside the cabinet.

The bandaged palm slowly stretched towards the hollow cabinet door...

"Is there anyone else?" A heavy footstep appeared at the door, "If there are any, get rid of them quickly, we don't have much time."

The hand froze, moved its fingers, and left the cabinet door, and then a black shadow blocked her view, "No, no, I've looked for it...Brother, we, we move!"

"When we came in, I remember the man was carrying a cake...probably for someone's birthday, is there really no one else?"

"...There is really no one, maybe, maybe they want to eat, who knows what these rich people think...Brother, let's go! In case someone finds out , we may run too late..."

"What's the hurry! Since you killed someone, why not do it thoroughly. Go and bring the oil barrel we brought here."

"What are you doing, brother?"

"The house was burned down, and the corpses were destroyed. Even if the police came, they would not find much."

"Burn, burn?"

"Shut up, do you want to attract others with such a loud voice? Hurry up!"

"Big Brother,...my hand is hurt and I can't use my strength,...shall we go get the oil barrel together?"

"waste......"

As the sound faded away, the door was closed again.

The pungent smoke seeped in gradually, and the grinning flames engulfed the whole house bit by bit with the hot temperature...