Yokohama Hospital, psychological consultation room.

Conan was setting up the sand table, but most of his attention at this time was focused on a few people chatting aside.

"Doctor Liangtian, how are you?" Ye Gengyi asked.

The person they made an appointment for consultation this time, named Ryota Kuzo, is said to be a specialist in psychiatry and neurology at Yokohama Hospital.

"At present, we can only observe that his attention is indeed somewhat distracted. Children of this age have not fully developed their brains. If they are not focused, they are indeed prone to symptoms of schizophrenia."

An old man with white hair and beard adjusted his glasses and said: "The abnormality is manifested by excessive vigilance. In other words, even though he was creating a sand table work, in just a few minutes, his eyes continued to change.

Glancing this way..."

"Sure enough, it's right to come to the hospital for a check-up." Ye Gengyi turned to look at a certain unicorn girl and asked, "Is there anything weird about Conan?"

"Speaking of which," Xiaolan said hesitantly, "sometimes he really doesn't look like a child..."

"Oh?" Dr. Liangtian skillfully took out a notebook, flipped through the dozens of pages of dense records in front of it naturally, and said, "Tell me about it?"

"Just acting very mature and calm sometimes...like...like..."

The shadow of Kudo Shinichi appeared in Mao Lilan's mind. Her pretty face turned red and she muttered: "Just like a detective."

"detective?"

Dr. Liangtian stopped the pen in his hand and looked at Ye Gengyi, "I would like to ask, sir, what is your occupation?"

"A teacher preparing to teach in high school."

"Teacher..." Dr. Liangtian pondered for a moment and said doubtfully: "This is strange. One of the couple is a teacher and the other looks like a student. They are not engaged in high-risk occupations. Could it be that you usually like to take your children to watch detectives?

Movie?"

Husband...couple...

Click!

A certain jealous king's nerves made a cracking sound...

He put down the blocks in his hand, looked at someone with a gloomy face, and shouted in an exaggerated childish voice: "I've laid it out, Brother Gengyi!"

"Brother..." Dr. Liangtian was a little surprised when he heard this, "It turns out that you are not a couple. You still seem to be quite a couple..."

Click!

A sign of a second nerve breakdown.

"What are you talking about?"

A certain detective, with a dark face and exposed veins on his forehead, came over to hold Mao Lilan's hand and said in a cute manner: "Sister Xiaolan, it's so boring here, otherwise we should go back quickly."

"Doctor Liangtian, you misunderstood," Mao Lilan touched Conan's head and explained: "Brother Gengyi and I don't have that kind of relationship. Conan is a friend's child and is currently staying at my house. If

He likes to play detective, maybe because of my father's relationship..."

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I thought..." Dr. Liangtian suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and instinctively ignored the topic and said, "What is your father's occupation?"

"Detective." Mao Liland said.

"So that's it. Children like to imitate the words and deeds of adults. I guess your father must be very busy at work on weekdays, right?"

"Well...occasionally..."

Xiaolan was a little embarrassed. Although the cases wherever his father went were solved, many people died.

If you want to call this kind of performance very busy, it is indeed a bit embarrassing.

"Her father is the sleeping Kogoro," Ye Gengyi reminded, and then continued: "Speaking of which, this kid often hangs out at crime scenes, and he is not afraid of corpses. Dr. Ryota, what are his symptoms?

Does it have anything to do with this?”

"Is there such a thing?" Liangtian Cave Maker has been working in the field for decades, and this is the first time he has encountered such a patient. He quickly asked: "Can you tell me in detail?"

"Let Xiaolan tell you this." Ye Gengyi ignored the detective's gaze and said, "I'm not very familiar with this kid."

Conan: "..."

Even if he wasn't familiar with it, he could be taken to the hospital to check his nerves. If he was more familiar with it, wouldn't he be sent directly to a mental hospital?!

"Actually, when my father was solving the case, Conan was acting as an assistant." After opening the conversation, Mao Lilan also began to talk about everything he saw about a certain detective who was different from his peers.

came out.

"So it turns out that he is a child who is keen on imitating detectives..." Dr. Ryota kept summarizing.

Conan on the side became more and more frightened as he listened. It turned out that he had exposed so many flaws without even realizing it!

With Ye Gengyi's acumen, wouldn't he also...

A certain detective was thinking, but when he looked over, he was startled and saw Ye Gengyi observing the sand table he had just set up.

Seeing that this guy was looking at it seriously, he forgot for a moment what scene he had just put on randomly.

Conan couldn't restrain his curiosity and moved closer. His eyes slowly moved down to the sand table. However, the picture he saw immediately made him stiff. Before he could stop him, he heard Ye Gengyi sounding like a demon.

A voice sounded like:

"Dr. Liangtian, excuse me, can you see... can this child be saved..."

!!!

The next few minutes were a scene of death.

At one point, a certain detective gave up on the idea of ​​changing back to Kudo Shinichi.

The blue sea and yellow sand are a summer scene full of youthful vitality.

Swimsuits, beauties, and all kinds of figurine dolls with hot figures...

Ye Gengyi suspected that the dolls used by Conan nearby were the extreme delusions of the previous patient.

Of course, it was not something he could analyze why the nearly 70-year-old man from Ryota Kuzao had these things.

In short, when Mao Lilan looked at a doll with a hairstyle that resembled her own, placed by Conan in the arms of a short male model wearing a blue suit with a round head and a big face, the expression on his face turned completely gloomy.

"Ke Nan!"

A certain detective raised his head stiffly, "Xiao...Sister Xiaolan..."

"A child with poor concentration, suspected of being precocious and having fantasies about his elders..." Liangtian Kuzo wrote down in his notebook while finishing the attack.

"Brother Gengyi is indeed right! You are such a naughty child," Mao Lilan was at a loss for a moment when faced with this situation.

After all, she herself is only a 17-year-old child.

Thinking about it, Xiaolan not only muttered: "It would be great if you were a girl, so that I can..."

A certain detective suddenly felt a chill in his crotch and subconsciously wanted to escape from the room.

"Don't be nervous, I'm complimenting you on how good-looking you are."
Chapter completed!