I was in Conan, and after picking up Xiao Ai, I was chased by Hongzi.

In the evening, the sky had darkened. When the four returned to the temple, they learned that Mouri Kogoro was entertained and went to a tea house in Pontocho.

Just after leaving the temple, I happened to meet Hattori Heiji and Conan who were returning on their motorcycles.

"It's Hattori-kun!" Mao Lilan said unexpectedly.

Yuan Shan and Ye hooked their hands behind their backs, leaned over and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Yeah..." Hattori Heiji smiled and took off his helmet, "I happened to meet Kudo on the street. Oh no, when I met this kid and Otoi Hiroshi, I wanted to solve the mystery of that picture together."

At this time, Conan tilted his head and looked at Otoi Hiroshi, who was standing side by side with Suzuki Sonoko behind Mao Lilan, "Why is Otoi brother here? Didn't you go back to the temple first?"

"I happened to meet a few of them on the way back, so I spent the whole afternoon shopping with them." Otoi Hiroshi spread his hands.

"This guy..." Hattori Heiji and Conan looked at each other, faintly seeing the fire in each other's pupils, "He actually went shopping with them when we were chasing the criminals?! Is it better to go shopping with those women than with two good brothers? Is it more fun to solve puzzles together?”

"How unloyal!"

"Why do you two look like this?" Mao Lilan tilted her head and asked with a smile.

"It's nothing..." The two of them immediately waved their hands.

"Then what's the result?" Suzuki Sonoko walked forward with one hand on her waist and said jokingly: "Has the mystery been solved?"

"Not yet," Hattori Heiji rubbed his head, a little embarrassed, "That puzzle is quite difficult."

"By the way, uncle, has he untied it?" As he spoke, Conan glanced at Otoi Hiroshi, who was holding hands with Sonoko.

Damn it, I suddenly felt so unhappy, but also a little envious.

"Speaking of this..." Mao Lilan squinted her eyes with a look of disgust.

Hattori Heiji, a straight man with a confused look on his face, stretched out his finger and asked blankly: "What's going on with you two..."

"What?" Otoi Hiroshi raised the hand that was holding Sonoko's and rolled his eyes at him, "Is there anything wrong with me holding my fiancée's hand?"

Suzuki Sonoko looked away in shame.

Hattori Heiji clenched his fists calmly.

Damn it, I suddenly felt so unhappy, but also a little envious.

……

Chaya

The singing voice full of Japanese classical flavor, accompanied by the elegant movements of the geisha, constantly stirred the heart of Kogoro Mouri.

He gently shook the small wine cup and sipped the sake comfortably.

As the song gradually ended, Mouri Kogoro couldn't wait to applaud and shouted: "Awesome, Miss Chiga Suzu is number one in the world!"

Chika Suzu, dressed in a gorgeous kimono, bowed gracefully to thank her.

"Okay, okay, help Mr. Maori pour the wine." Monk Longyuan stretched out his hand to signal.

"Ok."

Chika Suzu stood up and walked to Mouri Kogoro, slowly sat down on her knees, picked up the bottle and said, "Sir, please use it."

Mouri Kogoro, who was already half-drunk, sniffed the seductive scent emanating from her body, quickly resisted the urge to pull her into his arms, and picked up the wine cup.

He rubbed the back of his head and sighed, "Kogoro, I feel like I'm in heaven."

"Then don't ever come back!" Mao Lilan's cold voice suddenly shattered his short-lived fantasy.

A mouthful of sake spurted out of his mouth.

Mouri Kogoro raised his head with surprise on his face, "Why are you here?"

"Hey," Suzuki Sonoko laughed, "of course the abbot told us."

Mouri Kogoro immediately covered his face helplessly.

"It turns out that the abbot told you..." Long Yuan extended his hand warmly, "Then you guys, please sit down together."

Otoi Hiroshi and his entourage sat down in front of the small table.

Hattori Heiji sat down next to Toyama Kazuha, and unexpectedly pointed at Chika Suzu next to him and asked: "You are not from Miyagawa Town..."

"Well, my name is Chika Suzu," she smiled and nodded, "Thank you very much for the last time."

"Do you know each other? Heiji?" Toyama Kazuha saw the familiar appearance of Hattori Heiji and the geisha, and there was a slight ripple in their hearts.

"Well, I met him before."

"Please pour me a glass of wine." Hiroshi Otoi, who was sitting on Chika Suzu's left, pushed the wine cup over.

Chika Suzu blinked, "You still look very young."

"It just 'looks', isn't it?" Hiroshi Otoi shrugged.

Qianhe Ling immediately beamed with joy, took the initiative to pick up the bottle, and poured wine for him sideways.

Just as she was adjusting her body, she let out a sweet "Oh!" and fell into Hiroshi Otoi's arms.

Otoi Hiroshi's hands held her shoulders, and he could still feel the softness of her body through the cumbersome kimono. After lifting her up, he said "be careful" and turned to talk to Sonoko.

Chika Suzu adjusted her sitting posture slightly, and was very close to Otoi Hiroshi.

While pouring the wine, he was so calm that no expression could be seen on his face.

Occasionally, she would cover her face with the long sleeves of her kimono and glance at Otoi Hiroshi with her beautiful eyes.

"Damn it, you'll do whatever you want if I don't pay attention." Mao Lilan sat next to Mao Li Kogoro and scolded.

Long Yuan persuaded: "Miss Lan, please stop blaming your father. After all, this is what we invited him to come."

"That's right," Sakura Shozo, who had a mustache, raised his head, "We want to ask the famous detective how he reasoned about Genji Hotaru's case."

"I heard that each of the members of Genji Hotaru has a copy of Yoshitsune, right?" the hostess of the tea house said.

Sakura Masazo sighed, "I also have a copy in my hand. It's a really good book."

"Right, selling used books?" He looked at Saijo Taiga beside him.

Saijo Taiga smiled helplessly, "But I don't like that book very much. Although the title is Yoshitsune, it is actually a book describing Benkei."

"I really like it," Mizuo Harutaro turned his head, "Especially Anzai's Benkei, it's the best."

"Anzai..." Suzuki Sonoko calmly pushed away Otoi Hiroshi's big hand on her leg and looked at Mizuo Harutaro, "What does that mean?"

"That is one of the titles of the Noh play. In order to escape the pursuit of Yoritomo's men, Yoshitsune and his retainers disguised themselves as monks and planned to use this method to pass through the Anzai Pass."

"When Yoshitsune's disguise was about to be seen through," Sakura Masazo added with a lively expression, "Benkei suddenly took out the diamond rod and beat Yoshitsune hard."

"Huh? Why?" Suzuki Sonoko was a little confused.

"The purpose is to deceive the guards at the pass. Ordinary people can't imagine that a retainer would dare to attack the master." Hiroshi Otoi explained, holding his chin.

Toyama and Ye put their faces on the table with their hands, "Otoi-kun knows a lot."

"That kind of thing," Hattori Heiji curled his lips, "I've seen it too. I can tell you whatever you want to know."

"Slightly~" Yuan Shan and Ye stuck out their tongues.

Mizuo Harutaro inserted his hands into the cuffs on the other side, "Later, Yoshitsune and his party successfully passed the test. After that, Benkei immediately cried and apologized to Yoshitsune, but Yoshitsune praised Benkei for his quick response. It can be seen that their master and servant The emotion was so deep that it became a legend.”

"I'm so sorry," Sakura Masazo turned to look at the hostess of the teahouse, "I haven't had enough sleep recently. I wonder if you can let me rest in the room below."

"If you want to rest, since there are no other guests tonight, you can go next door to rest." The teahouse hostess said.

"No," Sakura Masazo quickly reached out and refused, "I'm more used to sleeping downstairs. So, please wake me up at nine o'clock in the evening."

"In that case," Otoi Hiroshi stood up, "I'll be fine if I go next door to rest."

"Huh?" Conan tilted his head.

[Question: Who does the steamed bun commemorate? What about the fried dough sticks? Where are the dumplings? Where are the rice dumplings? What about glutinous rice balls? What about the mutton shabu-shabu? How many do you know? 】