"It's not good..." On the way to school, Qianyu put his hands flat. When he noticed a slight chill on his hands, he frowned. "It's raining..."

"Qianyu, didn't you bring an umbrella?" Mitsuhiko pointed to the Wuhen umbrella in Qianyu's schoolbag.

"Of course I don't have to worry, but what should you do?" Qian Yu said speechlessly.

"Let's go to the office to take shelter from the rain first!" Conan suggested. "I'm afraid it's going to rain heavily soon!"

...

"It's so dangerous..." As soon as Genta hid in the stairs of the Maori Detective Agency, the rain outside suddenly started to rain heavily, scaring everyone with lingering fears.

Conan took everyone into the office.

"Isn't everyone here?" Qianyu asked curiously. There was neither the loud voice of Uncle Maoli nor the sound of Mao Lilan cooking at this time in the office.

"Uncle, due to a commission, has to spend the night at the client's house today." Conan said helplessly. "And Sister Xiaolan has to instruct newcomers in the karate club today, and she won't be able to come back for the time being."

"Ring - ring -" At this moment, the phone on Uncle Maori's desk rang.

"Will you take it?" Qianyu looked at Conan.

"I guess I'm looking for uncle's business..." Conan shrugged. "Don't answer the call. Let the client leave a message directly."

"Well..." Qianyu nodded. But Yuantai suddenly picked up the phone.

"Hello!" Conan was about to stop him, but found that the client on the other side of the phone had already started the commission. "Detective Mori, hello, I am Asano Aki, the host of Nippon TV. I would like to share some of the things I met

I am asking for your help. I hope you can come to help me. At 6:30 in the evening, I will be waiting for you at the Japanese TV station."

"This is terrible..." Conan scratched his head. "If you answer the phone at this time, the message cannot be saved...Uncle has never fixed this problem..."

"..." Everyone looked helplessly at Yuanta, who was smiling apologetically.

"There's no other way," Mitsuhiko sighed. "We can only go to Nippon TV Station."

…

"You..." Asano Aki looked at the five little guys in surprise. "Are you sent by Detective Maori?"

"Yes!" Mitsuhiko said proudly. "We are the Junior Detective Team!"

"Ahaha..." Asano Aki replied with some embarrassment. "Actually, I just want to invite the Maori detective to participate in our show. There is no incident..."

"..." Qianyu rolled her eyes - no matter whether Asano Aki himself planned to ask a Mori detective to investigate the matter, when he saw five children coming to the appointment, he would definitely do it perfunctorily.

"What's wrong, are you responsible for taking care of the children today?" A slightly confused voice came, and a middle-aged working woman was walking over.

"Tsukumo-senpai?" Asano Aki quickly said respectfully.

"Tsukumo?" Chiba raised her eyebrows. "This last name sounds so familiar... By the way, it seems to be Fumino's last name!" (The ninety-nine sound of Yuan Yasu is not the sound of the number 99, but つくも,

That is tsukumo, and Tsukumo also sounds like this.)

"Does this sister have anything to do with Mr. Kujiyuan Yasu and the others?" Qianyu whispered to Conan.

"The last names are different," Conan replied. "It's just the same pronunciation."

"Ding ding——" There was a sudden sound from Conan, and Qianyu quickly took out a copy machine from his body. "Sure enough, it's the office's phone number... It's probably Sister Xiaolan who is looking for me..."

"Well," Asano Aki thought for a while and asked. "Can you give me the number of your copy machine? That way, I can contact you at any time."

Conan then handed the copy machine to Asano Aki, and she immediately started recording the numbers on her mobile phone. "Speaking of which, this is an early pager that can only display numbers. I really miss it... We used to use this kind of copy machine all the time."

, although we can only type numbers, we can use these numbers to piece together the meaning of the text~"

While he was talking, the phone in Asano Aki's hand suddenly rang.

"Yes, I am Asano Aki...Huh?" Asano Aki's expression suddenly became a little surprised. "Okay, I'll be right back!"

"I'm sorry, little brothers." After making the call, Asano Aki half-crouched in front of a few people and apologized. "My sister is in an emergency and may have to leave. How about you go home first?"

"Hey???" Although the group was very reluctant, they had no choice but to go home.

7:10 pm

While Qianyu was listening to the news and carving a small part, a call came, and it was Conan.

"Qianyu, what are you doing now?" Conan's voice was urgent. "Can you go out?"

"Okay," Qianyu replied. "What's wrong?"

"Miss Aki Asano has been kidnapped!" Conan said urgently.

"What?"

"You didn't call the police?" Qianyu asked. "The police must be more professional than us!"

"The existing materials are not enough...there is no point in calling the police." Conan replied. "We only know who the murderer is now, but we don't know where she helped Miss Asano Aki."

"Do you know the murderer?" Qian Yu was speechless.

"The reminder you gave me." Conan said. "Miss Aki seems to have secretly hidden her cell phone on her body. She sent me a message, which contains 91o9, which is nine, ten, nine, Tsukumo."

"Tsukumo kidnapped Asano Aki?" Chiba frowned. "Wait a minute... I remember that today's evening news seemed like-"

"That's right," Conan nodded. "Today's evening news was reported by Ms. Tsukumo."

"According to the flow chart I saw on the wall of the TV station," Chiba recalled. "Ms. Tsukumo should have entered the studio at 5:20 to prepare for recording. And Miss Aki Asano received the call at 5:05.

..In other words, Miss Tsukuma only has 15 minutes to kidnap Miss Aki Asano and take her to a safe place."

"Fifteen minutes..." Conan thought. "It was raining heavily near the meteorological station and there was a car accident, so the motor vehicle could hardly move. As for the tram, it was impossible for her to carry Miss Aki on the tram, otherwise it would be like killing herself.

If she walks, she will get wet all over and she must be quite conspicuous...I understand!"

"What do you understand--" Qianyu was about to ask Conan what he understood, but found that Conan actually hung up the phone on him!

"Damn guy..." Qianyu curled his lips. "But then again, Tsukumo... If you just pronounce the pronunciation, you really can't tell the difference between this surname and Jiujiu..."

Wait, if I remember correctly...

toya-tetsuko...toya-tago...

Qian Yu looked at the parts in front of him, lost in thought.
Chapter completed!