"I'm okay."

Nagato Michisan looked at Musashi Nosuke who was coming towards him, calmly accepted his support, slowly walked to Hinata Yuki, looked at her gently, and said with nostalgia:

"Your mother is not like that."

"You, what do you know!"

Hinata Yuki leaned forward and cried sadly:

"You obviously don't know anything about my mother!"

"I know ."

Nagato Michizo looked at Hinata Yuki sincerely and revealed calmly:

"That pen was a gift I gave to your mother. I was still in elementary school at the time, and your mother was going to transfer to another school."

"what?"

Hinata Yuki had tears in her eyes and made a cute and silly sound.

"You seem to have always believed that this was a relic of your father."

Nagato Michizo smiled amiably and kindly advised:

"I won't ask you to forgive Hideomi's crimes, but you are still young and your life has just begun. I hope you can live well, as if Hideomi is still alive."

Hinata Yuki's broken heart gradually recovered.

She cried and wiped away the crystal tears that could not stop flowing, and was unable to speak for a moment.

Nagato Michizo gently pressed down on both sides of Hinata Yuki's shoulders and said gently:

"I'm sure your mother would have the same wish."

at the same time.

Except for Dongfang Haoyue, Kudo Shinichi, Hattori Heiji and Nagato Mitsuaki who was lying on the ground with a red and swollen face, everyone looked at the scene with mixed feelings and smiled with relief at the same time.

Hattori stood there, listening quietly to Haoyue and Shinichi talking about everything they had experienced on Yueying Island. The mentality of the young and frivolous detective seemed to have undergone a deeper transformation.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi stood side by side, holding hands.

They looked at Hinata Yuki putting the cap of the pen back on and putting it back in the left breast pocket of her shirt, and they all showed warm expressions at the same time.

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The next day, early in the morning.

Shin-Yokohama Station, empty platform.

"what?"

Hattori Heiji is standing with his back to the nearby railway tracks, and a large blue cylindrical golf bag is placed on the stone floor to his right rear.

He stood in front of Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and confirmed in astonishment:

"The first person Nagato Michizo loved was Hinata Yuki's mother?"

"Yes."

Dongfang Haoyue nodded without hesitation and guessed with a smile:

"The reason why Nagato Michizo wanted to meet the person he first loved must be because he saw the shadow of that person in Hinata Yuki~"

Hattori Heiji nodded in sudden realization and was about to speak.

Kudo Shinichi put his hands behind his head, smiled evilly at Hattori, and teased as he pleased:

"After you heard about the murder on Tsukikage Island yesterday, your face was full of regret. You didn't even listen to the entire conversation between Nagato Michizo and Hinata Yuki. You completely lost the calm aura of a detective~"

"What is this, Kudo, you..."

Hattori Heiji looked unhappy and was about to complain.

"what!!"

Xiaolan was very excited.

She stood not far between Kudo Shinichi and Hattori Heiji on the right, with her hands clasped behind her back, staring at Hattori closely, and said seriously:

"You called him Kudo again!"

"W-what?"

Dongfang Haoyue, Kudo Shinichi and Hattori Heiji were startled, and finally came to their senses at the risk of their lives. They pretended to be calm and looked at Xiaolan.

Xiaolan walked quickly forward and stopped behind Hattori on the left, staring at him closely, and confirmed seriously:

"Hey, you just said the word Kudo."

"Ah, you misunderstood."

Hattori Heiji's big head worked rapidly, and he suddenly rushed to the middle behind Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi, half-knelt on the ground, holding the back of his head with his right hand, and holding Shinichi's round head with his left hand. He looked at Xiaolan casually, smiled foolishly and said:

"Long-winded, I mean the word long-winded."

Hattori Heiji turned to look at the smiling Kudo Shinichi, then looked at the cute and well-behaved Dongfang Haoyue, and a plan came to his mind:

"Conan is such a long-winded kid, he's completely different from his cousin and Haoyue.

Just now, Haoyue quietly listened to my detective stories, and Conan asked me to tell a few more stories. My mouth was almost dry, so I had to criticize him for being too long-winded.

"Yep!"

Dongfang Haoyue held her little hands in her arms, shook her head innocently, and praised happily in her heart:

"As expected of Hattori!

In such a short time, he remembered that the pronunciation of Kudo's Japanese word "くどう" is similar to the Japanese word "くどい" for "long-winded", and used it to fool Xiaolan~

It would be great if Hattori could change his habit of calling out the word "Kudo" so carelessly~!"

at the same time.

Kudo Shinichi forced himself to smile, and complained in his heart:

"This guy Hattori, why did he have to praise one person and put him down?

Really!!!"

"oh......"

Xiaolan put her hands behind her back and clasped them together. She nodded in a confused manner, but in fact, she put her hands on her hips and said proudly:

"Huh, do you really think I'm that easy to fool?

Idiot Shinichi, Stupid Hattori, Dumb Haoyue!!

I will catch you red-handed one day!!!"

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That afternoon, the wind was calm and the sun was beautiful.

Teitan Elementary School, first floor, spacious classroom of first grade Class B.

The head teacher, Sumiko Kobayashi, wore a light red shirt with a white lining, semi-circular frame glasses, and had black hair reaching her neck. She was so cute.

She stood in front of the podium at the front of the classroom, her left fist against her waist, her right hand holding the bottom of an open textbook in front of her chest, and meticulously teaching the many students in the audience.

This is the last class of the day, however...

In a classroom where students learn knowledge, there are always students who are absent-minded, such as...

"Eh?"

Dongfang Haoyue was sitting in the middle of the back row of the classroom, on a shorter wooden chair. In front of him stood a shorter wooden table for students, which contained some textbooks and an open textbook on top of the table.

She placed her left arm flat on the wooden table, put her right hand on her right leg, turned sideways and looked at Kojima Genta behind her, and whispered curiously:

"Is our school cursed?"

at the same time.

Ayumi Yoshida sat on the right side of Kudo Shinichi, who was on the right side of Dongfang Haoyue. She held the open textbook in both hands and studied the knowledge taught by Kobayashi Sumiko seriously. Her innocent face seemed uneasy.

Shinichi was also holding a textbook.

He turned his head to the left and looked at Kojima Genta behind him, his handsome face full of emotions and calmness.

Yuan is too cautious.

He looked back and forth between Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi, covered his lips with his right hand, and emphasized in a serious and low voice:

"Absolutely true!"

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