Conan: Live in the Maori Detective Agency at the beginning

When Xingchen saw Okuda Norimi fall to the ground, he went over and kicked the gun out of his hand and kicked him a few times.

Xingchen kicked and muttered, "I told you to poke the model I put together, I told you to call us little devils, I told you to let your little sister pass you the lead plate."

"Hehe." Conan wiped the sweat from his cheeks. Fortunately, Xingchen knew what he meant.

Otherwise it would be a bit dangerous this time, after all, the voice changing card is in Xingchen's hand.

"Chen, Conan, let's run now." The three little ones ran over and Ayumi said fearfully.

"Huh?" The two were stunned for a moment.

"The ghost is still saying the name of the criminal." Mitsuhiko said, pointing at the dead body.

"Yes." Yuan Tai nodded in agreement.

"Haha, that's the sound." Xingchen picked up the card from the ground, turned off the sound and showed it in front of them.

"Kamen Rider voice changing card!" the three little ones said in unison.

"Well, at that time, we recorded Conan's voice and adjusted it to the voice of a ghost monster in Kamen Rider, and then played it at a slow speed to achieve the effect just now." Xingchen explained.

"But how does Conan know his name?"

Dr. Agasa took the lead plate from Haibara Ai and looked at Conan in confusion.

"That's because of the letter written on the deceased. It says, I will never give this work of art to Okuda Nobuaki." Conan said, holding his hands in his pockets.

"So that's how it is. He hopes to give this work of art to the aunt who once took care of him." Dr. Agasa said, holding the lead plate.

"I don't think it's that simple."

"Perhaps this painter also has some feelings for the doctor's aunt." Haibara Ai walked to a piece of cloth and lifted it, only to see a portrait inside that looked exactly like the woman in the portrait downstairs.

"It's true." The three little ones came closer and saw the person in the portrait and said.

"What a pity! I remember my aunt passed away last year and she has never been married yet." Dr. Agasa said with regret.

"Come over here and help tie up this murderer."

"Otherwise, it will be hard to say when he wakes up." Xingchen took a rope from somewhere and was holding Okuda Nobuaki's hands, trying hard to tie him up.

"Oh, here I come." Dr. Agasa walked over to help.

Just after Dr. Agasa called the police again, the police arrived at the scene two hours later and arrested the criminal.

But when Okuda Nomiaki was arrested, he was very emotional. He kept muttering that it must be a ghost that knocked him unconscious and there must be a ghost inside.

Because he seemed to see a blue ghost rushing towards him, muttering his name.

Dusk is approaching.

They are all on their way back.

The three little ones were so tired after going through so many things that they fell asleep in the car.

"I still don't quite understand." Dr. Agasa said, suddenly remembering what happened in the past.

"Huh?" Conan, who was sitting in the middle of the back seat, asked in confusion.

"The words your father said to me that year." Dr. Agasa repeated what Kudo Yusaku said: Doctor, you are like the sun.

"After that, he called me Dr. Sun for a while?"

"Could it be because of the hairline?" Xingchen guessed casually.

"Haha, I'm so sorry. I'll have to use something to help hair growth next time." Dr. Agasa said the latter part in a low voice.

"No, it's on the reading chart. Doctor, your name is all sun symbols."

"That's why he joked with you and said it was Dr. Sun." Conan smiled and explained the facts.

"I see, so that's what's going on."

"Please call me Dr. Sun from now on, hahaha!" Dr. Agasa laughed loudly.

"Hmm?" Xingchen calculated in his mind what his name meant according to the decryption table, and found a sun plus a white star and a black star.

What is this? It seems like nothing.

Return to the Maori Detective Agency.

It's already seven o'clock in the evening.

Xingchen wiped his dark hair with a towel and came out of the bathroom naked.

I habitually take the clothes from the lid of the washing machine next to me and put them away.

Today she was wearing a set of sky blue patterned pajamas, which Haibara Ai had bought before to go with her pink patterned set.

Because they were all placed at Dr. Agasa's house at the beginning, Xingchen took two sets back from Dr. Agasa's house in the past few days.

Xingchen thought as he was getting dressed that it felt like a long time had passed.

He has been here for six months and has not encountered any incidents with the Black Organization since the Twin Towers incident.

Is the time interval in the anime really that long?

Xingchen was a little confused and even had doubts.

Also, Conan's situation at that time seemed a bit like the beginning.

There was a little bit of vigilance in there, but then it disappeared.

Well hidden.

If Xingchen hadn't sensed something was wrong at that time, he might not have suspected it.

Is it because of the killer?

Detectives and dark forces don't get along, so it's inevitable that there will be grudges.

Xingchen sighed. There are many solutions.

For example, deception is also a kind of thing, or maybe he remembered all his memories.

The fact is not like this, and we can tell the truth.

After all, Conan is one of his few friends in this world.

Xingchen shook his head and threw away the thoughts in his mind. Let’s talk about the future later.

"Hey, why hasn't Sister Xiaolan come back yet?" Xingchen walked out of the entrance and asked when he saw that only Conan was there, because the bathroom and toilet were opposite the entrance.

So you have to pass through the entrance hall to get to the living room.

Generally speaking at this time, Mao Lilan would be doing housework at home.

"Well, I heard that she will go to the karate club for intensive training in the next half month." Conan, who was watching TV, said with his hand on his head.

"Does the intensive training always start at night?" Xingchen asked with his head tilted.

"No, maybe until around eight o'clock in the evening." Conan said after opening a bag of potato chips and taking a bite.

"Oh, I'll go back to my room first." Xingchen turned and walked into the room.

"By the way, the water is still hot." Xingchen suddenly thought of something and stuck his head out of the room and said.

"Hi hi." Conan responded casually.

Late at night, Xingchen sat on a small bench on the balcony and thought about life.

In the room, Conan and Uncle Maori had fallen asleep.

Kogoro Mouri's snoring could still be heard regularly behind him.

"Ah~!" Xingchen sighed deeply as he looked at the moon at night. He held the comic book in his hand but had no intention of reading it.

Because he had just had a nightmare.

I dreamed that I was caught by the police.

When I turned around, I saw Kudo Shinichi standing behind the policeman and left silently.

Haibara Ai, it shouldn't be Miyano Shiho but she didn't appear in his dream.

Xingchen, who originally didn't want to think about this matter, fell into trouble again and could only sit on the balcony and read comics to distract himself.

But my mind was filled with this matter and I had no intention of reading any further.