Conan: Nakamura-kun is forced to be almighty

The detective tour group had no activities in the afternoon, and Nakamura was inevitably a little curious.

After confirming with Dr. Ali, I learned that the organizer of the tour group would dress up as a well-known figure at specific times and cause several accidents in the tour group so that the group members could deduce the identity of the organizer.

As a genius programmer, Hiroki is very curious about the legendary Night Baron virus.

The few people chatted aimlessly until five o'clock in the afternoon, and finally couldn't help but urge Nakamura to go back to the room.

The room they were in, No. 1902, was the room reserved by the detective tour group. If the incident happened and they were not present, there would be no hope of obtaining the precious floppy disk.

At the same time that Nakamura left, Hagiwara and others also returned to their rooms one after another. As for Haibara, he had already gone back to his room to rest early.

In the end, the only ones left in the hall downstairs were Kogoro Mouri who never tired of chatting with beautiful women, Fei Yingli who finally showed his displeasure, and Xiaolan who tried hard to persuade her parents.

Conan wanted to stay there, but Xiaolan took the initiative to send him away.

Conan, who had nowhere to go, could only follow Nakamura and Hiroki back to room 1902.

When taking the elevator upstairs, Conan had a stinky face the whole time and was unusually silent.

Hiroki noticed his friend's unhappiness, "Conan, what's wrong with you?"

Conan shook his head and said nothing.

Nakamura ignored the child's temper and opened his laptop to log into the Metropolitan Police Department's intranet.

After being promoted to management officer, his browsing rights on the intranet also increased.

Cases that previously required special means to investigate are now open to him.

The case files on the Metropolitan Police Department's intranet are classified according to departments, regions and case types. It is relatively easy to find cases as long as you have keywords.

Nakamura checked the files related to the Night Baron virus.

I found that there were indeed a few relevant files, and coincidentally they were related to the people who came to participate in the detective travel agency this time.

Four years ago, the son of the club president Genichiro Kanebashi died due to the Night Baron virus;

Three years ago, Akiko Sayama committed suicide by jumping off a building after the computer software company run by her brother went bankrupt.

According to rumors in the media, the software company run by her brother committed suicide because the data was destroyed due to the invasion of the Night Baron virus, and he could not bear the huge debt before committing suicide.

After Nakamura read the dossier, he already had a clue in his mind.

Judging from his intuition of long-term case handling, it is difficult for this tour group to end happily.

Conan didn't know when he poked his head out and stared at the information on the notebook, commenting: "People who have been persecuted by the Night Baron virus are coming to join the tour group. I'm afraid they have impure minds. They should pay more attention to avoid unexpected situations. Right? Nakamura elder brother."

Nakamura glanced at Conan, "Are you in a better mood?"

"Brother Nakamura, what are you talking about? I'm always in a good mood."

Nakamura poked his forehead with his finger, "Conan, you should call me uncle, right? How can you call me brother if you are older or younger?"

Hiroki took the opportunity and said, "That's right, call me brother and listen."

Conan's half-moon eyes said, "You are taking advantage of the situation!"

"I can't help it. Who made you grow smaller and smaller?"

After a few jokes, Nakamura finally returned to the topic, "I'm afraid the purpose of the remaining members of the tour group is not simple. Just in case, we'd better investigate first. Do you remember the names of those people?"

Conan took out his small notebook and said, "Mr. Satoshi Maeda and Miss Akiko Sayama live in Room 1901;

In 2002, there lived Konno Shiro, who should be a bank employee;

2001 belongs to the president of the club, Mr. Genichiro Kaneshiro, and his servant Ms. Lin Jingjiang;

Miss Kamijou Hideko lives in 2102;

Mr. Tokio Ehara lives in 2101. "

After reading the basic information recorded, Conan said sourly: "That Mr. Satoshi Maeda is the person Xiaolan admires. He was the national karate champion six years ago. His strength should not be underestimated."

"Not bad, I remember it in detail." Nakamura complimented, but instead of checking the information of several people immediately, he brought up another topic.

"Conan, do you know why Xiaolan doesn't let you stay over there?"

"Maybe she doesn't want me to see her parents quarreling," Conan came to the conclusion without much thinking, but he was very confused, "Aunt Fei and Uncle Maori have always gotten along like this. This is not the first time they have quarreled. Why? Are you trying to drive me away?"

"You really don't understand girls' thoughts."

Conan immediately retorted: "It's impossible. Lan and I grew up together, and I know her thoughts clearly."

"There are many examples of childhood sweethearts who cannot understand each other. Can you guarantee that what you observed is everything?"

"Of course, I am definitely the person who knows Lan best in the world," Conan replied decisively.

Nakamura stared at Conan silently and didn't speak for a long time.

Hiroki realized something was wrong from the conversation between the two, but could not tell the source of the sense of dissonance.

Conan was dumbfounded by Nakamura's gaze and couldn't help but take a step back, "What...what's wrong?"

Nakamura pressed Conan's shoulders, "Shinichi, there's something wrong with you!"

"Have it?"

"Absolutely something is wrong," Nakamura said solemnly, "Haven't you heard that distance creates beauty? A partner who knows you too well is more likely to feel bored. Have you always heard the saying about the seven-year itch, right?"

"The seven-year itch refers to a couple who have been married for seven years and fall into a dull period of love and life. The relationship is tested, right?"

Conan carefully recalled the story, but looked confused, "What does this have to do with me and Lan?"

"So, what Uncle Yuta means is that you are now living in Xiaolan's house and living together for a long time may suffer from burnout."

Conan didn't know what he thought of, his cheeks turned red and white for a while, "There's no way I'm going to get tired of Xiaolan because of this. It's clear that the time we can be alone together in a day is very short."

Conan recalled the experience of living in Xiaolan's house during this period. In a sense, the time spent alone was shorter than the days when they could go to school together.

In the past, I could peek in from time to time in class, but now I can only see them when I go home during the school day, and they are often stared at by Uncle Maori like a wolf, never giving them a chance to be alone.

It's clear that the relationship is confirmed, but they can't even go on a date.

We didn't confirm the relationship before, but we could make an appointment to go to the aquarium or amusement park.

Nowadays, when I go out, there are almost always Maori uncles following me.

Whenever he speaks a few words, Uncle Maori will have a stern look on his face, and he will always find an opportunity to hit him over the head. Just thinking about it brings tears of bitterness!

"There is no best, but as your half guardian, I must remind you: Even if it is a partnership, it does not mean that you can control everything about the other person. Only by giving appropriate trust and space can you go further."

"I know, thank you, Uncle Nakamura," Conan's eyebrows softened.