Conan: Naruto

Kudo Shin faced the crowd, and interrupted Kogoro Mori's unfinished words in a snappy manner.

Shinichi reasoned with a serious expression:

"That's not a gift!

Not an old toy either!

It is a relic of Ogino Tomoya who died three years ago! "

"what?"

Mr. Ogawa's legs and feet were weak in shock, and his hands were propped on the table unsteadily.

Mori Kogoro glanced at Kudo Shinichi without saying a word.

Xiaolan looked gloomy, staring at Shinichi intently.

Dongfang Haoyue raised her head and noticed Xiaolan's changes, and thought hesitantly in her heart:

"Ran guessed that Conan was Shinichi, right...?

Must be! !

So should I stop Shinichi from talking now...! ?

No!

I always feel that this is a matter of life and death, and I must not interrupt Shinichi's reasoning!

But Xiaolan...

Let's just leave it to fate...! "

Kudo Shinichi continued to reason with concentration:

"The sender sent those items to Mr. Ogawa's son as souvenirs."

Kudo Shinichi explained solemnly:

"And... it's full of resentment.

The morning glory sent to the hospital on NO.19 every February is the flower enshrined by his father on the anniversary of Tomoya Ogino's death.

That letter was mailed on the same day as those toys, that is, he was coming to take the life of Mr. Ogawa's son! "

Mr. Ogawa's hands and feet were weak, and he was unbelievably shocked and said:

"No way!!"

Mori Kogoro was shocked, and turned to look at Mr. Ogawa.

Kogoro asked urgently:

"Where is your son now?!"

Mr. Ogawa was sweating all over his body, and turned to look at Kogoro Mori.

Ogawa replied nervously:

"Yuta is studying in kindergarten, but school will be over soon...

My wife should have gone to pick him up...? "

"Ogino's father will most likely pick up Yuta from kindergarten.

If he arrives before Mr. Ogawa's wife, then Yuta will be in danger! "

Kudo Shinichi analyzed with a serious expression.

Dongfang Haoyue slapped Mr. Xiaochuan's thigh vigorously, and reminded anxiously:

"What are you doing here in a daze, hurry up and drive to Yuta's kindergarten!!!"

"Yeah!!"

Mr. Ogawa panicked and agreed repeatedly, turned around and ran out of the file room in a hurry.

Everyone chased after Mr. Ogawa.

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kindergarten.

Crowds of people.

Mr. Ogawa parked his car on the side of the road not far from the kindergarten, and everyone got out of the car one after another.

Xiao Chuan looked around, fixed his eyes on the place about 60 meters away on the other side of the road, and pointed there excitedly.

He said aloud:

"Then... that child is Yuta!"

Mr. Ogawa excitedly ran across the road.

"quick!

follow up! "

With a wave of his hand, Mori Kogoro led Xiaolan to catch up with Mr. Ogawa.

Dongfang Haoyue immediately dragged Kudo Shinichi to follow.

After gradually approaching Yongta, everyone could clearly see the people behind Yongta.

A middle-aged man with a black hat, round-frame glasses, a brown suit, and a black tie, with a fat body, holding a large gift box in both hands.

"That... that's Ogino Tomoya's father!"

Mr. Ogawa explained while panting while running.

"Xiao Lan!"

Mori Kogoro gave an order.

Xiaolan rushed forward quickly, and hit Mr. Ogino heavily on the cold street with an overhand fall.

Passers-by looked at this side in surprise.

The gift box in Di Ye's hand flew up into the sky, and Dongfang Haoyue curiously took it in his hand.

Haoyue thought tangled in her heart:

"Would you like to take it apart and see...

Forget it, forget it, it’s over if it’s a bomb~! "

Ogawa-san held Yuta in his arms and looked at Ogino-san.

Ogawa asked angrily:

"Mr. Di Ye, what are you going to do to my son!"

"dad…?"

Yuta looked curiously at Mr. Ogawa, then turned to look at Mr. Ogino on the ground.

"Ah!

Do you still remember Tomoya Ogino who died three years ago because of your surgical error? ! "

The passers-by watching the play not far away were amazed, and they all covered their mouths and whispered:

"what?

Is there such a thing? "

Mr. Ogawa leaned forward and explained eagerly:

"no!

That was not an operation mistake!

It was when your son was sent to the hospital that he already..."

"To shut up!

My son was killed when he was just five years old!

Do you understand what it feels like to be a father? ! "

Mr. Ogino endured the pain and stood up excitedly.

He wept bitterly:

"Since then, all I have...is the remains of my son!

There is still 500 million yuan in insurance money! "

Mori Kogoro stood beside Mr. Di Ye vigilantly, and said suddenly:

"So... that money is..."

Mr. Di Ye waved his hands hysterically and roared loudly:

"That's right!

money!

Toy!

All relics!

And my son's favorite morning glory! !

I gave it to you with all my resentment! ! ! "

Mr. Ogino quickly pulled out a small knife from his pocket and held it in his right hand.

He roared insanely:

"this time!

I'm going to show you what it's like to lose a son! ! ! "

"boom!"

Mori Kogoro raised his leg high and kicked Mr. Di Ye's wrist with a heavy kick, and the knife fell in response.

"Please calm down, Mr. Di Ye!"

Mori Kogoro exhorted solemnly.

Mr. Di Ye covered his right wrist with his left hand, half kneeling on the ground, howling in pain.

The Maori detective's style of attack is still so crisp and neat!

Dongfang Haoyue praised in her heart.

Passers-by nearby applauded and applauded, and even a few girls shouted excitedly:

"That man is so cool~~!"

Mori Kogoro made a breakthrough in a second, raised his head proudly, and put on a cool and handsome posture.

He laughed and boasted:

"Hahaha!

This is the famous detective Mori Kogoro!

If you need help in the future, you can go to the Maori Detective Agency at 39-chome [-], Mihua Town, and entrust me!

We will do our best to solve the problem next time! "

Xiaolan immediately bent down to pick up the knife, retreated to Mr. Ogawa's side, and glanced at Mori Kogoro speechlessly.

Yuta looked curiously at Mr. Ogino, and exclaimed cutely:

"correct!

The person who gave me the toy is Uncle Ba! "

Ogino-san's wailing stopped.

Yuta smiled and thanked:

"Thank you, Uncle~

I play very carefully~! "

Mr. Ogino's expression shook, his right hand propped on the ground, barely standing on the ground.

He whispered bitterly:

"Chiya...!"

suddenly!

Mr. Di Ye knelt down on his knees, put his hands on the ground, lowered his head, and repeatedly chanted Chiya in tears.

Yuta jumped from Ogawa-san's arms to the ground, and quickly ran in front of Ogino-san.

Yongta looked at Di Ye's face full of tears, and asked with concern:

"What's wrong with you...

uncle!

Did dad say something bad...? "

Mr. Di Ye raised his head and looked at Yuta in front of him, sobbing and choking.

Di Ye forcibly stopped crying, only two lines of tears could not stop.

Mr. Di Ye confessed with self-blame:

"No... kid...

The bad person...it should be the uncle! "

Mr. Di Ye looked at Mr. Ogawa and explained with grief:

"I knew it from the start...

That incident was not a mistake in surgery...

But... but...

If I don't take it as a mistake...

me……"

Mr. Di Ye's tears wet the ground drop by drop.

He looked down at the ground and apologized sadly:

"sorry……

Kid...I'm sorry..."

Holding the big gift box in her hand, Dongfang Haoyue asked curiously:

"Then what's inside this gift box~?"

Mr. Di Ye looked up at the gift box, and complained in pain:

"That...that's Tomoya's favorite airplane toy...

Now...I want to give it to Yuta..."

Mori Kogoro looked at Xiaolan with a serious expression, and ordered:

"Xiaolan, go and notify the police."

Xiaolan nodded hesitantly, and softly agreed:

"Ah."

"Please wait!"

Mr. Ogawa stretched out his hand to stop Xiaolan.

Xiao Chuan turned to look at Xiao Lan, and earnestly begged:

"Please don't call the police...

do not go……"

"But...he wants to kill your son..."

Mori Kogoro murmured and reminded.

"It doesn't matter anymore."

Mr. Ogawa smiled in relief.

Mori Kogoro murmured subconsciously:

"yes……"

Mr. Xiao Chuan walked up to Mr. Di Ye, half-kneeled in front of Di Ye, stretched out his right hand and gently put it on Di Ye's right shoulder.

Xiao Chuanyu comforted him earnestly and said:

"Mr. Di Ye...your mood...

I also know very well...

Although I am a doctor, I am also a father. "

Mr. Ogawa slowly helped Mr. Di Ye to stand up.

Di Ye gently wiped away his tears, but couldn't stop the tears from dripping to the ground.

Dongfang Haoyue opened the gift box, confirmed that it was an airplane toy, and handed it to Yongta with a smile.

The corner of Kudo Shinichi's mouth raised an upward arc, and he smiled softly.

Xiaolan looked at Xinyi in confusion, as if seeing Xinyi before he became smaller.

The warm sun shines on everyone.