"Come on, come on, put on your clothes and follow me!" Suzuki Sonoko rushed into the funeral home in a hurry and pulled Hanyu Qing'an up from the chair without saying a word.
Hanyu Qing'an didn't know why, but there was nothing going on today, so she could make trouble as she pleased.
"Yuzu, come here quickly, let's go!" Suzuki Sonoko shouted to Yuzu who was sitting on the sofa with a curious face, and the latter ran over happily.
Suzuki Sonoko dragged the two people and ran straight downstairs to the roadside before stopping.
"What on earth are you going to do?" Hanyu Qing'an asked in confusion when he saw her dragging him downstairs and standing there.
Suzuki Sonoko said mysteriously: "Today is Xiaolan's great day!"
Suzuki Sonoko turned her head and was stunned, "What marriage? I mean today Xiaolan finally made up her mind to submit a manuscript to the publishing house, the one you reminded her to write before, "Maori Detective Incident Book"."
"Ah, that's what happened." Hanyu Qing'an nodded, "Then why did you call us down?"
Suzuki Sonoko stepped in and said matter-of-factly: "We are going to cheer Xiaolan up! Of course we have to support her on the spot for such an important matter. If Xiaolan can succeed, she will become a beautiful high school student writer in the future!"
"Are you right, Yuzu, are we going to cheer for your sister Xiaolan?"
Yuzi smiled and nodded, not sure what she understood.
Hanyu Qing'an said helplessly: "It's up to the editor to decide whether it can be done, no matter how many people go..."
Halfway through, Hanyu Kiyosu felt that he couldn't be so arbitrary. If there were a large number of people, the editor would still give in. If the person who went there was from the Suzuki family, then it would be no problem.
"Sonoko, why did you call Hanyu-kun and Yuzu here?" Mao Lilan's face turned red and she was so embarrassed. Writing a book was already very embarrassing, and so many people followed her to submit it.
"Believe in yourself, you can do it, Xiaolan!" Suzuki Sonoko pressed Mao Lilan's shoulder and encouraged her categorically.
"Sister Xiaolan, come on~" Yuzi also shouted in a sweet voice.
Mao Lilan dumbfoundedly accepted the status quo. She could never drive people back again.
While he was talking, Mouri Kogoro drove the car over. Before he got the new car, he went to Hokkaido for a trip. In the past two days, he always wanted to drive around and touch the new car.
In the car, Suzuki Sonoko kept asking Mao Lilan about writing a book.
"The reasoning part of the case was done by your family member, and you yourself wrote it. It's really good, a work jointly completed by the couple~" Suzuki Sonoko joked with an exaggerated expression on her face.
"Keep your voice down, don't let my dad hear it, he will be angry." Mao Lilan tugged on Suzuki Sonoko's sleeves, and Conan nodded in agreement. If this was heard, Uncle Mao Li would probably hit someone.
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"By the way, which publishing house are we going to?" Suzuki Sonoko asked again after playing around.
"It's the publisher of the magazine from the Literary Times, the magazine that serialized Detective Zuo Wenwen." Mao Lilan explained.
Suzuki Sonoko nodded, "Oh, I seem to have some impression. I remember that guy Shinichi took him to school to peek, and he was caught on the spot by the teacher."
Mao Lilan chuckled and said, "I mean, he looked so embarrassed at that time."
Conan put on a dead fish eye, why don’t I remember this?
Soon, the car drove to the downstairs of the publishing house, and the group found the editor of Literary Times.
"Ah, it turns out to be Detective Mori!" After Kogoro Mori announced his family name, the editor seemed very enthusiastic.
"Is this the "Maori Detective Case Book" created by Miss Maori?" the editor asked with a smile on his face, holding Mao Lilan's manuscript.
Mao Lilan nodded somewhat cautiously, "Yes, I adapted this based on the cases my father participated in."
"Can I take a look?" The editor took the manuscript and asked for his opinion.
"Of course, please."
The sound of flipping manuscripts made Mao Lilan a little restless and clenched her fingers. Suzuki Sonoko patted her hand and comforted her. Yuzu on the side imitated her and reached out to pat her hand.
Hanyu Qing'an looked around boredly. The editorial office was an open office hall with people coming and going, and various documents were piled miscellaneously on every table.
He walked to the bookshelf on the side. On it were the finished products of past magazines published by the Literary Era, which looked like they were for display.
I reached out and picked up a recently released one. It just so happens that there are too few entertainment activities at ordinary times. If this magazine is good, you can subscribe to it.
There are a few big words written on the cover of the magazine - Detective Zuo Moji is resurrected again!
Hanyu Kiyosu was not impressed by this name, so he opened it directly to look at the mystery novel on the cover. Detective Zuomonji is a series of novels, and the one currently being serialized is a new series called "The Peak of 1/2".
His eyes immediately froze when he saw this title. It was such a familiar name, as if he had seen this episode of Conan before. He quickly found the first episode of this series on the bookshelf.
I saw it written at the beginning:
[Attention all detectives in the country, large and small, if you want to be above my mind, just try to solve the mystery of this incident!]
In an instant, Hanyu Kiyosu remembered which case this was, because he had a French class when he was in college, and everyone was very interested in learning a new foreign language.
At that time, we happened to be talking about an episode of Conan that used the silent H in French to design a case, so he went to find this episode and watched it again to strengthen his memory.
I didn't expect to use it today. Hanyu Qing'an, who had never been able to enjoy the benefits of prophecy as a time traveler, suddenly felt inexplicably moved in his heart.
"One-half of the vertex... H is not pronounced..."
Hanyu Kiyosu tried hard to recall the reasoning techniques and tried to solve the mystery set by the novel's author, Shinname Rentaro, from the novel.
"What are you doing? Brother Hanyu?" Conan noticed something unusual about Hanyu Qing'an and came over to ask.
Hanyu Qing'an looked up and saw Conan's big head. He reached out and patted it, "Just in time, you have learned the reasoning skills from Detective Mori for so long, it's time to test the results."
Conan:???I learn reasoning from that confused detective?
"There is a mystery hidden in this novel. You should study it and play with it."
As Hanyu Kiyosu said, he handed Conan the first volume of the novel that he had already used up, and then reached for the second volume on the bookshelf.
In this novel, the author added a character to himself, a writer living in France, whose position is similar to Watson.
In the lines of this character in the first episode, the first words of two adjacent lines can be combined to become another word.
Then the answer came out - please save me quickly.
Hanyu Kiyosu knew that this was a performance art performed by the new name Rintaro before his death, so he didn't take it seriously, but Conan on the side was racking his brains.
Hanyu Kiyosu slipped him a magazine out of nowhere and said it was a puzzle? What did he mean? Was he hinting at something?
