"There must be other things, right?" Conan looked at Heiji suspiciously.
"No, there is really no work this time." Heiji waved his left hand in front of him.
"oh?"
"I just want to invite you to come and see Osaka." Heiji smiled brightly.
Yuan Huaiyu, who was standing in front of the viewing platform, twitched his ears and couldn't help laughing. He coughed while laughing. The sound was so scary that Xiaolan looked at him worriedly.
"Mr. Yuan, are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's a small problem." Yuan Huaiyu was really laughed at.
You two are the gods of death here. Even if you don't have a job, the job will come to you...
Hattori looked at the road below through the glass of Tsutenkaku. The pedestrians were so small, like ants.
His tone suddenly became sentimental: "Because life is impermanent. People really don't know when they will die."
In the blind spot of their vision, Yuan Huaiyu nodded with deep understanding.
"What do you mean?" Conan frowned slightly.
"I had a strange dream. When I was about to arrest the murderer, I was stabbed by the murderer..."
Hattori Heiji paused deliberately.
"...The dream ended up causing you to die." Heiji pointed at Conan with a smirk.
"Please!" Conan responded to his joke with a gritted smile.
"By the way..." Hattori Heiji squatted down and glanced at Yuan Huaiyu from the corner of his eye, "Is what you said on the phone true? Is it possible that Mr. Yuan is a member of that organization?"
"Yes, but it's only possible. Mr. Yuan appeared in two incidents related to that organization by chance. I don't think we should be careless."
Conan's face looked a little solemn.
If possible, there were ten thousand people in his heart who were unwilling to recognize Yuan Huaiyu as a suspected member of the black organization.
So it happened that Hattori Heiji invited Mori and his daughter to come to Osaka with him, Kudo Shinichi, and Conan had an idea and decided to take this opportunity to test out Mr. Gen.
It happened that Hattori Heiji was also present at the last gathering of Sherlock Holmes fans about the murder case. The reason for the invitation was very good - it was a gathering of detectives who cherished each other.
When he found Yuan Huaiyu and invited him to travel to Osaka during the holidays in the name of Hattori Heiji, the teacher Yuan readily agreed.
"Okay. But I don't think Mr. Yuan is like a person from that kind of organization. Didn't the last incident show Mr. Yuan's inner sense of justice? What's more, he also gave you a gift.
This treasured book can be considered a priceless treasure to you..."
Hattori Heiji held his face in his hands.
Conan was a little irritated: "That's why I am eager to prove that Mr. Yuan has nothing to do with that organization."
At this moment, a voice came from far away, interrupting their whispers.
"Sorry, Heiji. I'm late."
A young man wearing a suit and a shaved head trotted up to the group of people.
He introduced himself to everyone: "I am Yusuke Sakata from the Osaka Police Station Higashijiri Branch. I'm sorry for being so late."
Yusuke Sakata apologized repeatedly.
"You're finally here, this old man is almost fainting from hunger." Hattori Heiji glanced at Mouri Kogoro.
"What are the police doing here?" Xiaolan was a little surprised.
"My father heard that you were coming and said enthusiastically: Mr. Mori has come all the way to Osaka and I want to entertain him well."
Hattori Heiji looked at Sakata Yusuke: "By the way, where is my dad? Didn't he promise to come?"
"The director is in a meeting about the murder case, so..." Sakata explained.
[That murder case?] Conan's curiosity became active again as he listened to their conversation.
"What about the car? Are you ready?"
"Of course! As you asked, I borrowed the best car in the Dongjiri Police Station."
A few minutes later, in Yuanhuaiyu, Kogoro Maori and Xiaolan, who was holding Conan, got into the back seat of a police car under the surprised eyes of passers-by.
Seeing the pedestrians outside pointing at them, Xiaolan blushed with embarrassment, Mouri Kogoro had veins popping out on his forehead, and Conan was speechless.
As for Yuanhuaiyu, he waved hello to the passers-by who looked over with great interest.
The police car roared on the road, and other vehicles were afraid to avoid it.
…
"What do you think? This is the authentic udon noodles!"
Hattori Heiji showed off and praised the udon noodles of his hometown.
"The soup stock is crystal clear, right?"
"Wow! Really! It tastes light and delicious!" Xiaolan said happily while tasting the noodles.
The chef behind the counter obviously knew Hattori Heiji, and asked him with a wicked smile:
"Heiji, who is this girl? The new horse?"
"No!" Xiaolan quickly objected, "I'm from Tokyo..."
Suddenly, a feeling of being stared at from behind came over her, and she felt a little hairy.
But when she looked back, she didn't find anything wrong.
"What's wrong?" Kogoro noticed something was wrong with his daughter.
Xiaolan was sweating coldly, her eyes wandering behind her: "There is a chill, and I always feel cold on my back..."
Yuan Huaiyu looked at the pony-tailed girl who was carefully hiding behind the crowd and looking here, with a smile on her face.
After eating udon, they went to a place to eat takoyaki.
——As the host, Hattori Heiji naturally had to entertain these guests well and taste all Osaka’s famous snacks.
Xiaolan, who has keen senses, always felt that someone was staring at her from behind.
…
on police car
"Okonomiyaki? Why didn't you tell me earlier... There are many one-way streets in Osaka. I know that delicious restaurant has to take a long detour from here."
Hattori Heiji looked at the map with a headache, while Kogoro smiled apologetically in the back seat.
"Then let me take you to a store that is closer!" Yusuke Sakata, who was driving, suggested.
Driving to an okonomiyaki shop, Sakata Yusuke got out of the car and said to Heiji and his group who were walking towards the shop:
"This is it."
After saying that, he returned to the police car and did not eat with the group. It seemed that he was determined to be a responsible policeman and complete the tasks assigned by his superiors.
Several people didn't take it to heart, but Yuan Huaiyu narrowed his eyes slightly.
After finding a seat in the store and taking his order, Heiji stood up and walked out of the restaurant: "Then I'll make a call and I'll be right back!"
"Osaka is so fun!" Conan said to Xiaolan who was sitting next to him with a rosy face.
With a host to receive them, the travel experience can be said to be great.
"Yeah!" Xiaolan agreed deeply.
At this time, a woman walked over quickly and sat down on Conan's left side where Heiji had been sitting.
"Are you Kudo?"
Conan was horrified, and Yuanhuaiyu laughed in his heart.