Conan: Live in the Maori Detective Agency at the beginning

The three little ones and Dr. Agasa nearby also made comments.

Yuan Tai took a small sip first, and then his eyes lit up slightly.

He drank it in big gulps, and the cup of sour plum soup was almost finished.

Then he said in surprise: "Oh, it's so delicious, I want more."

Mitsuhiko and Ayumi next to them drank in completely different ways from Genta who didn't drink in big gulps.

After tasting it carefully, Guangyan said: "The taste is very refreshing, and the ratio of sourness and sweetness is just right. It is neither too sour nor too sweet."

Ayumi took a sip and said with bright eyes, "It tastes good, sour and sweet."

"It's really good." Dr. Agasa took a sip and wanted a refill after he finished the cup.

Then Haibara Ai took the cup away and replaced it with the black coffee that Genta had not finished, and said, "Damn it, Doctor, you can't drink so much. I couldn't help it, so I drank this cup of black coffee."

Dr. Agasa looked at the black coffee in his hand with a gloomy face. The pot of sour plum soup seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.

Everyone present looked at Dr. Agasa's deflated expression and burst into laughter.

After a while, the pot of sour plum soup was empty and the three little ones went home.

Haibara Ai also went down to the basement to continue her research on the antidote for APTX4869.

I also took some skin scraps from Kudo Shinichi as slices.

A mouse should look like a mouse.

Dr. Agasa suddenly thought of something and slapped his head and said, "Oh, by the way, Shinichi. Here is your letter."

"My letter?" Conan wanted to say, they also wanted to go back.

Xingchen was still washing cups and pots miserably, and looked up at Dr. Agasa.

Dr. Agasa placed a pile of letters and gifts on the table and said, "I don't know either. Shinichi, your letter should be in there. I remember there was a letter from you. Look for it."

"So many?!" Xingchen said in confusion as he looked at the pile of things. There are actually so many fans of Kudo Shinichi.

But when Conan picked it up with joy and looked at it, the joy on his face disappeared instantly.

Because they are all letters from Kudo Yusaku.

Conan took a box, and threw his father's letter into the box, muttering: "It's from Mr. Kudo Yusaku again."

"They are all letters from my dad. I guess 80% of them are sent by those detective fans." Conan continued while holding a handful of letters that looked like flowers blooming, all of which were addressed to Kudo Yusaku, and then he casually threw them into the box.

"It turns out to be a letter from Uncle Yusaku. I thought it was a guy who only knew how to reason, but it turns out that he has so many fans." Xingchen put down the work in his hands, walked over, picked up a letter and said.

"You're really noisy. Can you please say less?" Conan said to Xingchen with his drooping eyes.

"By the way, didn't your dad write a novel in the Dark Night Baron series before?"

"Uncle Yusaku also sent me a set. I heard it's on the American bestseller list." Xingchen said, touching his chin.

"Please spare me. He also wants me to send these letters from detective fans to him. It's so troublesome." Conan said as he threw the letters.

"Dr. Agasa, what are you doing?" Xingchen looked at Conan throwing piles of letters into the box with boredom, then looked at Dr. Agasa.

He has been watching what inventions Dr. Agasa is working on these days.

"Could he be working on my new prop?" Xingchen suddenly thought of the fast-moving tool that he had asked Dr. Agasa to help him make.

"Unfortunately, it is not." Dr. Agasa pulled back the dust sheet and said, "Ting ting! Please look at my latest great invention."

A praying mantis? It's made of metal, Xingchen thought after blinking.

"Ahem, please listen to me carefully. Humans studied flying birds and finally invented airplanes."

"But I think that's not enough, because no one has yet completed the mechanical theory of insect wingbeats."

"One day, I hope to complete my first one. If I can make it into a toy and release it, I think it will shock the world and interest children."

"When the time comes, there will be a lot of money in the bag."

"Becoming a billionaire is not a dream. Hahahaha." Dr. Agasa explained his masterpiece with gestures and then laughed.

It seems that he is very satisfied with his toy.

"Doctor, how long has this illness lasted?" Xingchen nodded as if he understood, then asked in Conan's ear.

"I've been hearing this since I was a kid." Conan said speechlessly looking at Dr. Agasa.

"I see." Xingchen nodded again and turned around to continue his dishwashing career.

Conan searched among the pile of letters for a long time. Xingchen had already finished washing the dishes and was sitting next to him reading comics.

"Found it!" Conan said with his eyes lighting up while holding a letter.

"Oh, finally there's a letter from you." Xingchen said as he put down the comic book.

Conan thought speechlessly, what does "finally" mean?

Don’t bother with Xingchen. I looked at the sender, Moriya Teiji. Who is it from?

He quickly opened the envelope and read its contents.

It says that he admires Kudo Shinichi's performance after knowing him, so he wants to invite Kudo Shinichi to the tea party on May 5, and he also has some questions to ask him.

An invitation letter is also attached.

"Hiss, is there really someone who admires you? I can't believe it." Xingchen pondered the contents of the envelope, so many honorifics.

"Just kidding, I, Kudo Shinichi, am a famous detective, it's normal that someone admires me." Conan said with his head raised very proudly.

"Really? Then go out and promote it now." Xingchen said, pointing outside.

"Okay, it's my bad." Conan immediately realized his mistake and said that he would remember this traitor.

Conan didn't know how many crimes he had committed against Xingchen that he had memorized. When he became powerful, he would definitely take back all the losses he had suffered in the past.

Dr. Agasa took off his research glasses and walked over and said, "What's wrong, Shinichi, someone is inviting you to a tea party."

"Yeah." Conan nodded.

"Doctor, do you know this Teiji Moriya?" he continued to ask.

"Of course I know. He is a professor in the Department of Architecture at Toudou University and one of the best architects in Japan." Dr. Agasa said directly.

"Such a great architect would invite Conan?" Xingchen asked doubtfully. Given his fame, it shouldn't be the case. It's not like his father is world-famous.

Dr. Agasa became more and more excited as he spoke. He said that they were all artists and must be people with extraordinary talents like him.

After saying that, he burst into laughter again.

But this time, the mantis toy behind Dr. Agasa seemed to be unable to bear it and fell down with a loud bang.

"Doctor, it fell down." Xingchen pulled Dr. Agasa's clothes and said.

"Huh? No!" Dr. Agasa turned his head and wailed when he saw his work fall down.