Conan's other self

When Uncle Maori completed the tracking work, he also took a large number of photos as evidence that he had completed the tracking work.

It can be seen that it is rare for a job to come to his door, and Uncle Maori is quite concerned about this job.

After all, the remuneration is half a million yuan, which is a lot of money for Maori families who have not had a job for a long time, so their life is not actually well-off.

Uncle Maori followed for three days. Xiaolan, Fengyuan and Conan got together and planned to be responsible for sorting out one day's events and then arranging them in chronological order. In fact, the photos were in order when they were developed, but Uncle Maori threw them into the bag casually, and now they are in a mess again.

Xiaolan is in charge of Monday's, Maplehara is in charge of Tuesday's, and Conan is in charge of Wednesday's - that is, today's.

Uncle Maoli is responsible for cooking on the side.

"Uncle also took too many photos." Conan said.

"Dad has been very motivated recently!" Xiaolan smiled, "I haven't had a job come to my door for a long time... Speaking of which, it was only after Conan and Xiao Kong came that the business picked up. You two are really lucky!"

It's obviously all Conan's fault... I don't want it to have anything to do with me. Kaedehara doesn't want to have a physique that attracts cases like Edogawa Conan. But... Xiaolan probably just brought him up in her words on purpose.

The time is printed on the corner of the photo. After sorting it out for a while, Fengyuan began to pay attention to the contents of the photos.

He vaguely remembered the case. The prisoner entrusted Uncle Maori to track the target, and then disguised himself as the target and was followed by Uncle Maori, allowing the police to misunderstand the time of death of the target.

In this way, the prisoner used Uncle Maori to obtain an alibi.

In this case…

Maplehara picked up two photos, one from Monday and one from Wednesday, and pushed them towards Conan.

But Conan didn't answer, but looked over.

"You noticed it too." Conan showed a confident smile, his eyes showing the joy of discovering the incident.

"Conan?" Xiaolan stopped working curiously after hearing Conan's confident speech.

"Sister Xiaolan~" Conan quickly changed his tone, "Look, these two photos are so strange~"

"Really?" Xiaolan came over and looked at the two photos Conan pushed up, "Well... they are all wearing the same clothes... What's so strange?"

"This one," Conan pushed the one on the left, "the person in the photo is left-handed, but in the other photo, he becomes right-handed again!"

"Really!" Xiaolan said in surprise, then turned around to look at the pile of photos around her, "These photos seem to be like this too! This one is left-handed, this one is right-handed, and this one is left-handed..."

"But why is this?"

"Of course that's because..." Edogawa Conan adjusted his glasses and said confidently, "These are two people!"

boom!

"It hurts, it hurts!" Conan, who couldn't be more handsome for three seconds, covered his head and danced.

Uncle Maoli retracted his fist with a look of displeasure, "What two people! Can I still not distinguish between the people I'm following!"

"But dad, in the photo..."

"Ahem, Xiaolan," Uncle Maori said, "Look at the photos with the left hand and see if they are all from today."

"Let me see... this, this... it's really like this! It's all from today!"

Uncle Maoli nodded with satisfaction, "I think this guy must have injured his right hand last night, so he had to use his left hand today! Yes, that's it, I'm so smart! Hahaha!"

No, that's not the case! From the photo, this man is obviously left-handed... The target he is following disguised as Uncle Maori must have an ulterior secret!

Conan faintly smelled the smell of the case. But...what could it be?

Looking towards Maplehara, who discovered it almost at the same time as him, Conan found that Maplehara was actually sorting out the photos seriously again.

This guy…

Sighing and touching the bag on his head, Conan gave up the idea of ​​continuing to face Uncle Maori.

Although this matter looks very suspicious, it is not over yet. There should be some progress in this matter by the time Uncle Mouri goes to report...

Conan, who doesn't have to go to school for the next few days because the school is on holiday for no reason, plans to go with Uncle Maori to meet the client to see what's going on.

Fengyuan sorted out the part of the photos he was responsible for and handed them to "Sister Xiaolan", and received a compliment by the way.

If nothing else, his involvement in the first case he encountered after traveling ended here.

He was just trying to point out the suspicious points in the photo - and since Conan was here, he was not needed - but he was still a little surprised by Uncle Maori's reasoning that led people astray.

But that’s fine too.

At this time, the victim in the case should have been killed. Catching the murderer in advance will not change anything. On the contrary, it will prevent Uncle Maori from successfully obtaining the reward for tracking... After all, the client is the murderer.

Now, Uncle Mori should be able to detect the abnormality on his own and catch the murderer without Conan...right?

perhaps.

After Mao Lilan and Conan had finished sorting out, Maplehara rejected the offer to stay at the office and prepared to return to Dr. Agasa's house.

Although the doctor is a veteran of ordering takeout, the takeout these days has been ordered by Feng Yuan. He is somewhat worried that the doctor has forgotten to eat.

Seeing that it was getting late, Mao Lilan planned to send Feng Yuan back.

This made Fengyuan a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't refuse. Mao Lilan looked at him now as if he were looking at a poor child whose parents didn't care and sent him here and there... As for Conan, Mao Lilan thought that this was the first time Conan was sent out for foster care.

After being led by Mao Lilan and walking a long way, Fengyuan felt that the resentful gaze that had been staring at his back disappeared.

"Xiao Kong... I can call you Xiao Kong, right?"

"Yeah!" Fengyuan replied. It would be nice if he could call him Maplehara or Sora...chan or something always reminds him of a certain person from Tenshin Elementary School...that's the real thing.

But he obviously had no choice.

"Does Xiao Kong feel lonely at the doctor's house?"

"No, Sister Xiaolan, and Grandpa A Li's inventions are very interesting!"

"...That's right! Although the doctor doesn't seem to be very good at taking care of people, he is quite nice," Mao Lilan said, "But...if you want to come and live at my sister's house, you can do it at any time?"

"Thank you, Sister Xiaolan."

Rejecting herself with words of thanks again... Mao Lilan felt even more distressed. Conan's kid is different. He's very close to me. "Ah, by the way, Xiao Kong, let me ask you!"

"Does Xiao Kong have a girl you like?" Mao Lilan said, intending to reenact the previous conversation with Conan to see the effect, "Well...in other words, do you think there is a special girl among the girls you know? ?”