Conan: Live in the Maori Detective Agency at the beginning

"That's right, Dad."

"Let's go together to the afternoon tea party at Teiji Moriya's house." Ran Mouri suddenly thought of something, put down the bowl in her hand and said.

"Why are you suddenly saying this?" Kogoro Mouri said in confusion.

"Actually, the person he was originally going to invite was Shinichi."

"But he can't go. I think Conan and Xiaochen should go too." Mao Lilan took out the invitation letter from her pocket and explained.

"Well, okay." Conan said excitedly. He was actually quite curious about why such a famous architect would invite him and what he wanted to talk about.

"Uh, I, I won't go." Xingchen stuttered.

"Why, Xiaochen." Mao Lilan looked at Xingchen curiously and asked.

Conan also felt a little strange, because every time they wanted to go to a new place, Xingchen was the first one to say he wanted to go.

Why is the attitude so strange this time?

"Well, I suddenly remembered that I haven't finished the game yet, so I won't go. I'll make good use of these few days to finish it." Xingchen said embarrassedly. In fact, it was because he suddenly changed his mind. How about trying to invite Haibara Ai.

Conan looked at Xingchen and thought, I see, he can't play video games, sorry to bother you.

"Is that so? Okay." Mao Lilan also understood.

At this time, Maori Kogoro was unwilling to go. He turned his head and said, "Huh, the invitation letter invites Shinichi. Why should I go?"

"Isn't Teiji Moritani the famous architect? It's a historic meeting between the famous detective and the famous architect." Conan began to deceive Kogoro Mouri's mind.

As expected, Kogoro Mouri was convinced by this and quickly snatched the invitation, his face instantly filled with smiles.

After a while.

Xingchen found his treasured box from the closet.

Xingchen took out the red rope from inside and looked at the red rope in his hand.

He was filled with nervousness and didn't know whether Haibara Ai would agree to his proposal.

Suddenly a hand patted his shoulder and he looked over.

Conan looked at him with an auntie smile, and then he said, "Could it be that you want to go to see that movie with Huibara?"

Xingchen looked at Conan in surprise and said, "How did you guess that?"

"It's written all over your face. Is there any need to guess?" Conan said helplessly to Xingchen.

That's because he suddenly realized that Xingchen had been absent-minded after eating.

When I came out of the shower, my clothes were on backwards.

This made it hard for Conan not to suspect that Xingchen was worried, especially when he saw the way Xingchen was looking at the red rope.

He felt that he had guessed most of the matter.

All that was left was Xingchen's reply.

Sure enough, Xingchen’s expression now made Conan understand instantly that it was Ran Maori’s words that moved this boy.

What about playing video games? That’s all a lie.

"Then what are you going to do? Should you tell Haibara directly or?" Conan asked as he sat cross-legged next to Xingchen, his good brother wanted to fall in love.

He had to be a military strategist at least once, even though he was no better than the other.

"What do you think?" Xingchen turned his head and looked at Conan curiously.

"Well." Conan said, stroking his chin.

"Think about what Haibara likes and give her one." Conan made a constructive suggestion. After all, weren't you two familiar with each other before?

Xingchen should remember it, but when Conan thought about amnesia, he felt unsure.

"What do you like, hiss." Xingchen suddenly took a deep breath and said.

If you think based on the content of the animation, Xingchen might only be able to think of one thing, which is bags.

It’s still that kind of brand-name bag.

"By the way, Chen. Does Huibara also have a red rope like yours?" Conan said when he saw the red rope in Xingchen's hand and suddenly thought of the story that Mao Li Ran had just told.

Conan's eyes were different from before, and his expression looked a little strange.

"Yeah." Xingchen was stunned for a moment and nodded.

"I think you don't need to think so much. She should like whatever you give her. Just say it directly." Conan said with a twitch of his mouth.

Because the red string is often seen as the "red thread of the matchmaker" that ties men and women together, it symbolizes the predestined fate and the entanglement of destiny.

"Really?" Xingchen didn't know much about this and asked in confusion.

"You won't go wrong if you listen to me." Conan sighed. He and Ran Mouri had not yet reached this point, with no tokens of love or anything like that.

......

Late at night.

It's time to dream.

Deng!

Xingchen suddenly opened his eyes and found himself standing on the windowsill on the third floor, looking down at the world below.

An inexplicable feeling of panic came over me.

He secretly wondered in his heart: Is this another dream?

At this moment, he felt his body begin to move uncontrollably, as if being pulled by some force.

Sure enough, this was another dream, and Xingchen sighed helplessly.

His vision gradually became clear, and it was the memory of his previous life.

He always wondered why the memories of his previous life always appeared in the form of dreams.

Can't you just let him remember it?

He saw himself finally stopping at a windowsill, and then pushed the window open and walked in.

Then I saw a little girl lying on the bed.

Xingchen opened his eyes wide, this is Huihara Ai, oh no, it's Miyano Shiho when she was a child? !

I didn't expect that I was a lolita complex in my previous life.

But Miyano Shiho seemed to have noticed him. She immediately got up and covered her young voice with the quilt, shouting, "Who are you and why are you in my room?"

After some exchanges.

He dodged and jumped off the windowsill. Xingchen thought silently, what kind of raid on the little Loli’s boudoir?

Just to tell others that he was here to protect her?

The predecessor was indeed a lolita complex.

Little did he know that the next scene would surprise Xingchen.

Because Xingchen reached the first floor and saw a black shadow running forward.

"Hmph, it's you again." Xingchen began to speak unconsciously and then ran forward.

Finally, the black shadow was chased by Li Xingchen into a dead end.

"Tell me, who sent you out?" The four-blade dart in Li Xingchen's hand shone silver under the moonlight.

The shadow replied in a hoarse voice, "If you want to know, why don't you ask that adult?"

"Really? Didn't I tell you that? Even Rum can't touch the people I want to protect."

"This is also what that adult promised me." Li Xingchen could tell at a glance that this person wanted him to doubt that adult.

"Isn't it just because I used the code name that you vetoed? Why are you holding a grudge against me? Or has the Miyano couple affected your status?" After Li Xingchen finished speaking, the four-bladed dart in his hand suddenly turned into three and flew out of his hand.

Hit the black shadow's neck, heart, and lower body directly.

Each one carries the breath of death.

"You!" The black shadow quickly dodged the dart, and it seemed as if the dart had eyes and changed its trajectory.

It flew between his legs and the empty space in his arms. Another dart rubbed against his face, and blood immediately flowed down his face.

"If you couldn't kill someone from the organization without a reason, you would already be a dead man."

"Please give a message to Rum for me. If it happens again, either he will die or I will die. Do you understand?" Li Xingchen slowly raised his head and said.

He looked at Xingchen with gritted teeth, then dodged away, fearing that a few darts would come at him in the next second.

Even after his death, Li Xingchen was not punished because according to his inside information, he heard that this guy saved the life of that adult.

What a lucky guy.

"Tsk, so cowardly. And you still want to be a killer." Li Xingchen looked at the direction where the black shadow escaped, clapped his hands, turned around and said.

Xingchen was shocked, Rum wanted to kill the Miyano couple, ha, why?

Based on his limited knowledge of the Black Organization, it seemed that they were indeed capable of doing it.

But before Xingchen could think more.

His eyes went dark and then opened.

Its daybreak.