Ten o'clock in the evening.

Mori Detective Agency!

"Dad, please stop drinking. We have work tomorrow!" Xiaolan was wearing an apron and holding a dripping dinner plate in her hand. She looked helplessly as she was still sitting cross-legged at the table, holding a wine bottle in her hand, with a drunken look on her face.

Kogoro.

As soon as Mouri Kogoro heard Xiaolan's complaint, he immediately hit back: "Don't you still have an exam tomorrow? Why don't you go and have a rest? By the way, give me another bottle. I'll finish this wine quickly."

Bang!

Xiaolan punched the wooden table, causing it to jump three times.

Mouri Kogoro was startled, and the wine bottle he was holding in his right hand dropped to the ground. The last glass of wine he was holding in his left hand was so startled that it spilled onto his pants. "Ah! This is my last pair of pants. What will I do tomorrow?"

, I have very important customers!”

"You know you have very important clients tomorrow but you still drink so much. No wonder mom never comes home!" Xiaolan put one hand on her hips, and the plate she held in the other hand was about to hit Mouri Kogoro's face.

"Don't mention that woman to me!" Mouri Kogoro became angry.

"His aunt!" Ye just came back after finishing everything and saw this scene in front of her. Xiaolan was so angry that Ye almost wanted to retract her head and pretend that nothing happened.

I thought so in my mind and did it subconsciously. Then I ended up being dragged in by the dazed Xiaolan.

"Ah, I didn't make a mistake, how could you abuse your power!" Ye protested loudly.

"Why did you see me running away if you didn't feel guilty!" Xiaolan's eyes were full of doubts.

Ye: "..." Anyone who sees the evil expression on your murderer's face will subconsciously run away. Of course, he can only complain silently in his heart, not dare to say it out loud.

But Ye feels that he should learn to resist and try to resist. One day, he will dare to shout loudly and stand up as the master. Well, he may be late that day, but he will never be absent.

"What are you giggling about?" Xiaolan was very confused. At first, Ye Gang was so guilty that she didn't dare to look into her eyes, but the next second she started giggling alone. Finally, she clenched her hand and raised it solemnly. "Raise your fist."

What are you doing?" Xiaolan looked at Ye's small fist and couldn't help but flick it with her fingers.

Ye was still lost in thought when Xiaolan was startled and she sat down on the ground.

Xiaolan: "Don't pretend to be dead, I just touched you lightly. Have you finished your meal?"

Ye thought about the two big chicken drumsticks he had eaten not long ago, and shook his head expressionlessly: "No, I haven't eaten at all, I'm going to be so hungry!"

"Alas..." Xiaolan sighed helplessly, knowing that this would be the result, "Why haven't you eaten at Dr. Ali's house? Really, it's so bad that I have to cook one for you now.

, cup noodles, okay?”

....Ye: "It's not too good."

"Who asked you to come back without telling me in advance? By the way, weren't you staying with Conan at the doctor's house tonight? Why did you come back suddenly?" Xiaolan, who was sleepy in the kitchen, asked without saying a word, otherwise she would be really scared.

I fell asleep half way through the meal.

The crooked table had drunk Uncle Maori lying on it, sleeping soundly, while Ye was lying on the sofa, waiting for Xiaolan to make a delicious dinner. Although Xiaolan said she wanted to give him cup noodles, but from the kitchen

The smell had betrayed her. Now that she heard what Xiaolan said, she immediately accepted it happily, "No, I didn't say I wanted to live at the doctor's house."

Xiaolan poked her head out, feeling a little distressed: "Isn't it? But that's exactly what Conan said on the phone, and he said you were by his side...or is Conan lying to me?" The shovel in his hand tightened.

tight.

Ye now also reacted, "Ah, I remembered, I was with Conan at the time, and I was originally going to stay there, but you may not understand the food made by Haiyuan, Sister Xiaolan, it is really unpalatable.

Not even one thousandth as good as Sister Xiaolan, but Sister Xiaolan’s cooking is still the most delicious.”

The stern-faced Xiaolan immediately burst into laughter after hearing this. She couldn't help but waved the shovel in her hand around as if there was no place to put it. "Actually, there is none." At the same time, she was thinking in her mind: "Which little girl named Huiyuan cooks?

Is it really that bad? But being able to cook at such a young age is already very impressive. Yoxi, I’ve decided that I can improve her favorability by teaching her how to cook next time.”

The dinner with the enticing aroma was quickly served. It was extremely rich and felt twice as good as usual. Is this a reward for yourself?

"Eat quickly. I made dinner for you and Conan, but then I got a call from you saying you weren't going home. So I said eat quickly and finish it all." Xiaolan finished.

He yawned and said, "Okay, I should go to bed. After dinner, put the bowls in the kitchen and I'll get up and clean them tomorrow morning."

"....kindness."

Minamibeido Station.

The search is coming to an end, and no fewer than twenty or thirty bombs have been found so far, but they are all fake duds used to confuse the public.

From these reactions, Conan and Haibara understood that Minami Aipido Station was just a cover and the real bomb was placed elsewhere.

Not to mention the police, who had no idea where the bomb was. They were helpless and even searched some large baseball stadiums in Tokyo. If nothing was found, they would continue to search small baseball stadiums.

Time is slipping away bit by bit. It is really difficult to find a small bomb hidden in Tokyo in such a short time. There is simply not enough time.

Shortly after dawn, the young detective team could no longer hold on any longer, so Takagi took them to a restaurant to rest. Then he exchanged the case with Miwako Sato, who was also taking a break. However, Sato soon left everyone behind and went on the road alone.

I don't want anyone to follow me at all.

She still hasn't forgotten it in her heart, and doesn't want anyone else to get involved, nor does she want anyone to die because of this case.

At ten o'clock, Takagi, who had rested for two hours, was ready to send everyone back. Although they didn't want to go back, they had already stayed up all night, and it was unreasonable not to go back. Their parents would find them soon.

Conan, who was sitting in the car, continued to read the notice letter. He always felt that something was wrong. Maybe we all thought too complicatedly. Shouldn't it be simpler for such a childish notice letter?

Thinking about it.

The base covered in blood, red, red. "This place must be red."

Mitsuhiko: "But what can you think of from the color red? I only think of fire trucks."

Ayumi: "I'm thinking of Little Red Riding Hood."

Genta: "In addition to tomatoes and strawberries, they are red."
Chapter completed!