Corpse collector in Conan

Judy looked at the photographer's expression and her heart skipped a beat: "Do you know another missing person?"

The female photographer lowered her head somewhat uncomfortably.

The short-haired woman next to him took over the conversation considerately: "The missing person is my brother, who is also Sister Shiguo's boyfriend. On Valentine's Day four years ago, he went into the mountains with the store manager and never came back."

At this point, she suddenly smiled optimistically: "The police said that he was probably caught in the avalanche and died, but I always feel that since there is no body, my brother must still be alive!

"Don't people often say that blood is connected and there will be some sense of connection between blood relatives? I have a feeling that he is not dead yet.

"So no matter how busy I am, I will take time out every year to come here and visit the grave of my deceased boss."

As they were talking, the short-haired woman noticed that the two high school girls looked sad, so she quickly interrupted the conversation: "Okay, let's not talk about these heavy things, let's continue making chocolate."

Calvados watched from the side for a while, and thinking of the magical chocolate that was watered by countless lives, he couldn't help but walk over as if nothing had happened: "Do you need my help?"

“No, no!” The female photographer came to her senses and hurriedly drove them away. “You men are clumsy and will get hurt if you pick up a kitchen knife. Forget about helping us. You will definitely cause trouble for us like Eryuan did yesterday.”

Judy's heart skipped a beat again, and a certain string was plucked again: "What happened to the reporter yesterday?"

"It's nothing." The short-haired woman explained for her boyfriend, "He just accidentally cut his hand. Luckily the wound is not serious, otherwise he would be in danger since this place is so far from the hospital."

"..." Suzuki Sonoko retracted her fingers when she heard this. Compared to the avalanches that she had only seen on the news, something like "cutting your hand while making chocolate" was indeed more terrifying.

Although the topic of everyone's chat was a little strange, most of the people present were well-informed and would not be scared to lose interest in conversation by a mere accident.

Soon, in a relatively harmonious atmosphere, pieces of chocolate took shape quietly.

The female photographer took the piping bag and said, "Then just add the decorations you like - you can draw a heart or write the other person's name."

After saying that, she looked at the group of guests with a smile, and wondered with a hint of gossip what kind of names they would write down. However, when she looked closely, she saw that except for Suzuki Sonoko who was busy writing names on each piece of chocolate, the others were staring at the dark chocolate without moving.

"Uh..." The female photographer speculated and asked Suzuki Sonoko, "Are you writing for them?"

"Huh? No." Suzuki Sonoko then realized that the others were silent, "Why don't you write?"

Curacao: "..." What to write? Wuzo or Jiang Xia? ... Either way, it sounds like a nightmare. It feels like signing a devil's contract. She always feels that if she writes it, she will have misfortune. She really can't do it.

Judy: "..." I didn't see the process of you making the piping bag. What if it's poisonous? I won't write it. I won't write it.

Miwako Sato scratched her head: "This kind of heart-shaped chocolate is for your partner, but I'm still single and I don't have any plans to fall in love at the moment."

Officer Shiratori walked over calmly and said, "If that's the case, just write my name. Just treat it as a gift of honor chocolate. I will eat it well."

"?!" Officer Takagi snapped back to his senses and said quickly, "Me too!"

"There are no heart-shaped giri chocolates." Officer Sato rolled his eyes and looked at the two guys speechlessly, "I just haven't been in love before, I'm not stupid."

Thinking about the embarrassing blind date not long ago, she simply waved her hand and covered the chocolate with cream: "Make a wordless version, I will eat it myself when I get home."

The female photographer and the short-haired woman were stunned. After a while, they realized something belatedly: "You... aren't all of you single?"

“…”

No one answered, but the silence spoke for itself.

The female photographer had a question mark on her forehead: "..." Why would singles come here to make Valentine's Day chocolates? Are these people really here to make chocolates? Instead of chocolates, you should go to a party or a social gathering or something.

At this time, the old woman just came back from outside. She looked at the two people trotting out in confusion: "What happened?"

The two women hurried away and didn't hear her question, but the enthusiastic detective answered: "They are going out to look for the reporter."

The old woman frowned. "That guy hasn't come back yet? How many times have I told him not to go out when it's snowing? He just won't listen!"

Officer Gao Mu comforted the old man: "Since he lives in this area often, he should know the seriousness of the matter and may be on his way back."

However, this expectation was soon dashed.

The two women searched and shouted outside, and finally returned to the villa with nothing in their frozen coats.

"We searched all the places Eryuan often went to, but we didn't see him at all." The two said anxiously, "The wind is getting stronger and the snow is getting heavier. I'm afraid there will be a blizzard soon... Could he have lost his way somewhere?"

When the three policemen heard this, their expressions suddenly became serious.

Officer Sato glanced out the window and said, "It's not completely dark yet. Let's go out and look for it while we can still see. If we can't find it, I'm afraid we'll have to contact the rescue team."

A group of people put on their coats voluntarily or forcedly and went out to look for the field reporter who had not returned yet.

"By the way." Before leaving, Officer Shiratori remembered something, and under Vermouth's gratified gaze, he took Conan out of the team, "Little friend, just stay in the house. Otherwise, if you get lost, we will have to look for you together."