Conan's Winery is all my vest

Chapter 311 Takuya Hoshino: This World Suddenly Becomes Magical
Tachibana Ryosuke, who told the housekeeper Murakami yesterday that Tachibana Ryosuke should focus on work, and it doesn't matter when he comes home, while driving the car, he thought seriously about how long his dog brother was talking very fast.

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"Really."

Conan rubbed his still sore eyes.

It might be because Conan stayed up late for too long yesterday, and he went through a roller coaster-like fright with nervousness.

So after Conan woke up from hunger at noon today, he hastily picked up the leftovers left by Dr. A Li to fill his stomach, and Conan fell asleep again.

This sleep... Conan has slept until now.

"Dr. A Li, he insisted that Xiaolan might have something important, so he dragged me up and told me to come back quickly..."

Conan looked up and saw the big characters of Maori Office pasted on the transparent window on the second floor. He yawned and walked into the corridor.

"Really..."

Conan climbed the stairs slowly, "No matter what is important, it's already this time..."

Conan struggled to climb to the door of the detective agency on the second floor, and tiptoed to touch the doorknob.

"Wow, is my dear little brother Conan finally willing to come back from Dr. Ali's house?"

As soon as Conan opened the door, he saw Mori Kogoro, Mori Ran and...

Hattori, Hattori Heiji? !

Toyama and Ye? !
"Sure..." It's already too late...

Conan's stomach full of complaints suddenly stuck in his throat.

Hattori Heiji...how did he appear here? !
And he brought Yuan Shan and Ye with him? ?

Conan stared blankly at the Osaka black chicken who was waving at him with a mean smile.

"what's wrong?"

Hattori Heiji looked at Conan's unbelievable appearance with satisfaction, and he deliberately teased, "Could it be that little brother Conan has never seen me before and doesn't know me? Or—"

Hattori Heiji, under the curious gazes of Mori Ran and Toyama and Yeh, spoke out his jokes in a long voice, "Are you so happy to see me? ~(￣▽￣～)~Conan."

"Ha ha ha ha ha."

The corner of Conan's mouth twitched slightly, Hattori Heiji is really naive enough.

"Why did brother Hattori and sister Kazuba come to Tokyo suddenly?"

Conan closed the door, and while he sat next to Mori Ran, he looked towards Hattori Heiji.

"You boy!"

"Ah! It hurts!"

As soon as Conan sat down on the sofa, the impatient Mouri Kogoro punched him hard on the top of his head.

"Brat, how dare you push me aside and stay away all night."

Mori Kogoro withdrew his fist angrily, mumbling incessantly.

"Ahaha," Hattori Heiji's original explanation was interrupted by Mori Kogoro. He was stunned for a moment before continuing to explain, "I just wanted to come to Tokyo for a while, so I brought Kazuha directly."

"Really, they are a little too selfish."

When Mori Kogoro heard Hattori Heiji's words, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and muttered in a low voice.

"OK OK."

Hattori Heiji glanced at the clock on the wall, "It's almost time for dinner now..."

Hattori Heiji turned his head to look at Mori Kogoro and suggested, "Now that Conan is back, why don't we find a restaurant to eat, how about it?"

"Yeah."

Mori Kogoro pretended to respond enthusiastically, "Then where shall we eat? Hattori, Kazuha, do you have anything you want to eat?"

"Um……"

Hattori Heiji touched his chin, he glanced sideways at Conan, and immediately smiled, "Little brother Conan, what do you want to eat?"

"Whatever." Conan said with disgust.

"Oh! Conan wants to eat spaghetti!"

Hattori Heiji clenched his right fist and lightly tapped the palm of his left hand, and happily decided, "How about we go eat pasta?"

"What is it Heiji!"

Yuan Shan and Ye Wenyan, who were looking forward to tasting some local Tokyo delicacies, immediately protested in disappointment, "Obviously you want to eat it!"

"Are you deaf..." Conan stared at Hattori Heiji proudly akimbo with a pair of dead fish eyes.

……

"I'm back."

Hoshino Takuya finished the exhaustion of a night's supper, locked the iron door in the passage, and said in a low voice.

Hoshino Takuya spent most of the day catching up on sleep in the tavern. When he got up, he saw that there were normal customers who wanted to patronize him. He simply went back to his normal business for an afternoon before rushing back to his residence.

"Woooooow!!"

Hoshino Takuya had just put the key in his pocket, before he could take off his coat, he was thrown on him by a cone with a big tongue.

Hoshino Takuya subconsciously wanted to push back the always over-enthusiastic cone according to his original habit, so as not to be directly thrown to the ground by the big fluffy dog.

"Wow...Wow!"

However, something unexpected happened.

Just as the cone was about to enthusiastically land on the body of its owner who hadn't returned overnight, it was thrown away by Hoshino Takuya unexpectedly.

"woo woo woo woo……"

The big dog, which was thrown against the wall by its beloved owner, hurt its internal organs, its big black eyes were full of tears.

The rather big dog shrank in place aggrieved, not daring to approach his master anymore.

The big dog just purred softly, looking at Hoshino Takuya furtively.

"Cone? Are you okay?!"

Hoshino Takuya didn't expect that he just blocked it like before, and threw the cone away like a dog.

Hoshino Takuya leaned over subconsciously, wanting to reach out and grab the fat dog into his arms for a check.

However, just when Hoshino Takuya was about to move, he suddenly remembered his inexplicable strength just now, so Hoshino Takuya hesitated to touch the cone again.

"what are you doing?"

Just when Hoshino Takuya was looking at the aggrieved cone and was hesitating whether to step forward to smooth its fur, a cold voice suddenly came from the corridor.

"Chang Geng..."

As soon as Hoshino Takuya looked up, he saw Zhong Changgeng who seemed a little tired.

"I……"

His eyes paused when they touched the needle in Zhong Changgeng's hand, but soon Hoshino Takuya looked away.

Zhong Changgeng ignored Takuya Hoshino with a cold face, he beckoned the cone to his side.

"Did you kick it?"

Zhong Changgeng knelt down and rubbed the dog ears of the aggrieved and tearful big dog while checking its condition.

"I, how could I..."

"Ah."

Zhong Changgeng rubbed the limp dog's head, "Then what's going on?"

(End of this chapter)