Conan pressed his chin on the back of his hand and fell into a brief contemplation.

Asked, when I woke up, I found that there was only myself in the room where I was sleeping. What kind of experience is it?

Find the problem -asking assumptions -then give up thinking.

Forget it, pee ...

Here, when Ye Gengyi took the kimono, he happened to meet a elementary school student who got up at night.

The service department felt the eyes of the opponent's grievances, and found a reason casually. It was also squeezed into the toilet.

Xiaoqiao flowing water.

Conan conspiracy theory:

"Honestly, you should not do this intentionally to cooperate with that story ..."

"Please, are we so boring?"

I went to the second floor to calculate the data. He was just awakened by the nightmare. By the way, he moved to the sunny doll ...

The rain falls the eaves Didi.

Conan asked again:

"Then why do you come in from the outside?"

"Then use it, of course, go to the 2nd floor to see the beard uncle ..."

The Ministry of Service explained: "If he caught a cold because of his stupidity, he could not go to Cup Town with us during the day."

"Okay ..." After washing his hands, Conan was reluctantly accepted this reason.

"Kudo ..."

"what?"

"It seems to be dirty on your arm ..."

"What?! Where, where is it?" Conan was shocked and turned to look at the left part of the body subconsciously.

As a result, no suspicious traces were found at all.

He immediately reacted, "Serve Department, you guy ..."

"Hey, you are really scared, the little brother Conan ..." A certain Osaka black skin has no choice but to go out of the bathroom first, "sleep, sleep, go to sleep."

Conan: "..."

Elastic

In the morning, 7:15.

The sky outside is still rainy.

When Ye Gan was washing together, Maori Kogoro returned to the bedroom just with her body just shaking her body.

Then, the two wolves drifted out.

Immediately afterwards, one, one, and two detectives appeared in the bathroom, rubbing their faces, one rubbing their stomachs ...

"I said ... Is this a part of the stupid uncle's drunk?" The Ministry of Servanti remembered it. Last night, Kudo, the boy of Kudo, looked strange.

Why don't you tell him that he will be stepped on the next day?

"Oh ... it is a lot," Conan rubbed his stomach, his expression on his face was painful and embarrassing. "He usually sleeps in the bedroom ..."

The two were talking about the sky by sentence.

After Ye Geng was cleaned silently, he came to the kitchen.

On the stove, there was also the Kanto cooking that was not finished last night. In the refrigerator, there were only a few raw eggs except beer.

The poor ingredients are poor ...

Since it is still raining outside, the idea of ​​going out to buy breakfast can only be temporarily ignored.

Ye Geng made a simple custard.

The two detectives looked at each other, and finally decided to call a few people to get up by Conan.

The road to getting up in Maori Kogoro is more difficult.

After Conan tentatively, he gave up decisively.

Round the door on the other side.

After a while, Maorilan also walked out of the mountain and Ye.

After saying hello and sorry for yourself.

Two women hurry up to wash.

I have breakfast together, watching the streets on the street, passers -by who wore water and pilling umbrellas.

Maolilan was a little frowning, "It's strange, it should be clear today ..."

"Will it be your prayer and not attentive?" Yuanshan and Ye Xiao said, "If the object is changed to Kudo classmate, maybe the rain will stop ..."

"Passor, there is no thing!" Mao Lilan's face was shameful, so he had to reach out to scratch the itch of the other person, "Let you talk nonsense, let you talk nonsense ..."

"Hee hee, Xiao Lan, don't be so anxious if you say it ..."

Two girls were fighting from there.

Conan also raised his eyes and looked at the window.

He remembered that when Xiao Lan hung a sunny doll last night, his face was obviously out of the window, but now it is in the direction ...

"Oh, how can you believe this kind of superstition?" The Ministry of Service joined the dialogue with a proud face.

Regrettable. "

Hey, the corner of your guy's mouth is almost grinned, and there is a regretful expression ...

Think of this weird move in the early morning.

Who does the sunny doll do, Conan does not need to doubt.

Due to the weather, the camping had to be delayed.

Except for Mao Ryo Konori, I just spent a whole morning in their respective rhythms.

Elastic

After lunch.

Rain, still didn't stop.

"Huh ... at this time, you need to look at the strength of my name detective."

Mao Likuro waved his hand and directly showed a wave of own good relationships.

However, a phone call allows the owner of the car rental dealer to come to send the car in person, and it is indeed not ordinary people to do it.

Because a tool person has drank too much wine, this trip is Ye more driving.

The sub -seat co -pilot, the back row is Conan, Maori Kogoro, Yuanshan and leaves, and Maorilan.

By the way, Conan sat on the leg of a tool man.

"Is the uncle and the boss familiar?" Yuanshan and Ye asked.

"That should ..."

"My dad once helped others find the missing pet dog." Mao Lilan explained with a smile.

"Huh ..." After being demolished, a tool man was unhappy.

This little cotton jacket is too leakage ...

Conan felt the nasal interest, and it was also very helpless.

This big trench coat not only leaks, but also alcohol flavor ...

Perhaps Conan did not go to camping. Ye Geyi always felt that today's commission was not as smooth as imagined.

When driving to Cibu Town, the rain had stopped.

"Wow! It's really clear the sky!" Yuanshan and Ye said with emotion: "Xiao Lan, your sunny doll seems to be effective."

"Yeah, unfortunately, if it can be earlier, the camping plan of Conan will not be canceled ..." The service department felt the squinting of a detective, some guilty conscience.

"Then I still have to go shopping with Ye, and when we go back, we can take a tram."

"Come on your job."

Two girls got off from the entrance of the pedestrian street.

Ye Geyou drove in the direction of Siding again.

"Strange, why is it so difficult to find? Obviously the street layout here is very similar to Mihuachi ..." Maori Kogo took the map to point the road.

It was just a long time, but I still failed to see the house number named ‘Zhujiao’.

Conan was padded with his feet, stretched out his neck for a long while, and said, "... So, isn't you looking at the map of Mihuachi?"

"What? Let me see ..." A black skin snatched, and it was suddenly speechless.

No wonder you can't find a way, isn't this bullying an honest person?!
Chapter completed!