"..." Conan remained silent.

"The main reason why we came back this time is to test your detective ability." Yuzuo said, "Also, I heard from the doctor that you have become a child, which makes us have to pay attention to this matter."

Yusaku walked to the window and looked at the sky outside the window, "But, Shinichi, you did not disappoint me."

"Huh?" Conan raised his head and looked at his father.

"Your mother and I designed this play, and you did a good job!" Yusaku Kudo turned around and looked at his son, "You really followed these clues and found this place."

"You are mentioning this!" Conan yelled angrily, "I thought I was going to be killed!"

"Then, come with us to go abroad!"

"What?!"

"You," Yuzuo looked at Conan seriously, "get out of here, this dangerous place."

Yukiko lowered her body and hugged Conan. The two were so close that Conan could even hear Yukiko's heartbeat.

"Get out of here!" Yukiko raised her head and looked into her child's eyes, "The organization you two provoked is not something you can deal with now. You are just a child after all..."

"I have a friend in the United Nations Police Agency." Yusaku also said, "If we can find help from his organization, you and Shinichi will be able to recover quickly."

"I won't leave."

"This is my own business, and I won't let you interfere." Conan said firmly, "I live a good life here." Conan also spoke, and in his mind, Xiaolan's beautiful and refined face flashed.

And pass.

"Shinichi!" Yukiko looked at the two children and said a little angrily.

"Forget it." Kudo Yusaku stopped his wife, "I'll just obey you once! But," he then said seriously, "if there is any danger again, I will take you away immediately!"

"Yes!" Conan and Kudo Yusaku looked at each other and laughed.

Maori Detective Agency.

After settling Conan's "lodging fee", Kudo Yukiko, who once again transformed into Edogawa Fumiyo, once again left Conan in the office.

As for Asaha, she has been staying at home for the past two days to draw Kamen Rider. Looking out the window, Asaha thought she should also draw Ultraman?

"Well... forget it, just Kamen Rider is already troublesome enough now, let's wait for a while."

Qianyu thought for a moment and then looked at the computer. In the past two days, he had joined an online group called the Magician Exchange Group.

There are all magician enthusiasts inside. Although he is not very interested in magic, he still has many skills.

Something seemed to have happened in the group at this moment, and there was a quarrel.

Looking at the content in the group, he roughly understood the situation. Recently, a magician performed an escape magic, but it failed in the end, so no one was alive.

Two people in the group made some sarcastic remarks, and then they started to quarrel.

Looking at the messages in the group, Qianyu shook his head, "I really don't know what these people are thinking. Fortunately, Conan and the others are not here, otherwise something will happen sooner or later."

This idea didn't come out of nowhere. Before he came to this world, he had been surrounded by Ke fans. Before that, he didn't understand the meaning of Conan's nickname as the Death God.

However, after being with him and encountering cases all the time, he finally understood why he had this nickname. Murders happened wherever he went, and he was exactly the God of Death.

At the same time, he also had to lament the time. Yesterday it was snowy, and today it was the dog days of summer again.

And he has already taken five days off, and it seems that tomorrow will still be the weekend.

"By the way... Conan won't be involved in another case today, right?" Qianyu had a sudden thought, but shook his head, "It shouldn't be that unlucky."

At the same time, Maori Detective Agency.

"It's true! It took so much effort to call me, but I actually caught a cold!" Xiaolan said angrily to the other end of the phone in the office.

"..."

"Listen! Come back to me quickly!" I don't know what Conan said there, so Xiaolan gave the ultimatum directly.

"Hey, it seems that a guest is coming," Xiaolan, who heard the doorbell, quickly woke up Kogoro, and then said to "Shinichi", "Dad, a guest is coming, I hung up!" Then she was half concerned and half threatening.

He said, "You must cure your cold as soon as possible!" and hung up the phone.

Xiaolan opened the door and a figure walked in.

……

"You can't fool me! He must be here!"

"I already told you, he's not here!"

When Conan came home sneezing, what he saw was such a scene that made people laugh and cry.

A man wearing a baseball cap and a sports jacket was arguing with Xiaolan about something. Qianyu yawned with a bored look on his face. The man who was arguing with Xiaolan had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and his whole person had a sassy demeanor.

It gives people a feeling of being capable.

However, this is not the point.

The point is that this person is very dark!

Very dark!

Very, very dark!

Ah sneeze!

"Conan, you're back. Why do you have a cold like Shinichi?" Xiaolan squatted down and wiped Conan's nose.

"How did you know that Kudo Shinichi had a cold?" Hattori looked at Xiaolan suspiciously.

You even know about such a trivial matter as catching a cold, but you still say you don’t know where he is?

Hattori has now forgotten who caught a cold and was lying on the bed like a dead dog.

"Telephone, I found out that Shinichi had a cold through the phone." Xiaolan said impatiently. This person is so rude, he kept asking about Shinichi.

"Is that so? But aren't you Kudo's woman? How come you don't know where he is?" Hattori said in disbelief.

Huh? Xiaolan and Conan shouted at the same time, their faces flushed with embarrassment, "No, who did you listen to!"

"That's your good friend Sonoko!" Hattori said.

Xiaolan clenched her fists, it turned out to be that guy from Yuanzi!

Conan gritted his teeth, this 38.

"Then what did he say to you on the phone?" Hattori continued to ask.

"I didn't say anything." Although Xiaolan didn't want to pay attention to this guy, she still put her index finger on her head and carefully recalled what Shinichi said on the phone, "He told me that he recently got a collector's edition of Detective Zuomonji's book.

, and also about the major leagues, and finally asked me about my classmates at school." I have finished speaking, and after listening, I can leave in a sensible manner.

Zuo Moji... Collector's Edition... He had just been blackmailed into giving out a copy. "Then he didn't ask about you?" Hattori sorted out his grief and anger and continued to ask this and that, without noticing Xiaolan at all.

I hate the look in his eyes.

Xiaolan was stunned by his question. Xinyi seemed to have never asked about her own affairs. Xiaolan lowered her head in disappointment. "When you said that, Xinyi always talked about his own affairs."<

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Chapter completed!