Conan kissed me again and again, and Huiyuan was stunned

"Humph!"

When Yoshifusa Yuuchi heard the noise, he snorted in dissatisfaction, turned his head to look at Hiromi Yuuchi who was helpless, and bluntly rebuked her:

"I knew you were doubting me. It seems my brother was right. None of you are good people!"

Yoshifusa Yuuchi turned to look at Carlos, who had remained silent and motionless from beginning to end, and said with relief:

"Bringing Carlos here this time was indeed the right decision."

"The right...choice...?"

Hiromi Yuuchi was slightly stunned, and a confused expression appeared on her beautiful face.

"You still don't understand?"

Yoshifusa Yuuchi looked at Hiromi Yuuchi solemnly and said in a sharp voice:

"Carlos is not my friend at all, he is my bodyguard hired in Brazil!!!"

"Bodyguard!?"

Everyone's pupils suddenly shrank and they looked at Yoshifusa Yuuchi in disbelief.

A drop of sweat flowed down Hiromi Yuuchi's cheek, and she asked incomprehensibly:

"Why would you..."

"I don't want to do that either. You'll see after reading this letter."

Yoshifusa Yuuchi slowly took out a piece of white paper from his inner pocket and showed it to everyone, then solemnly said:

"Take a close look at this letter sent to me!"

"This word is...life!?"

Everyone stared at the letter and found that there was a threatening message written on it in colorful and strange fonts, and they all cried out in horror at the same time.

Hiromi Yuuchi took the letter from Yoshifusa Yuuchi, looked down at it carefully, and read nervously:

"If...if you don't want to lose your life, then please don't come back."

Hiromi Yuuchi looked up at Yoshifusa Yuuchi and said with concern:

"When did you receive such a letter..."

"last month!"

Yoshifusa Yuuchi sat cross-legged, his hands resting on his legs, and stared at Hiromichi Yuuchi with great momentum, and stated in a serious tone:

"The letter was sent to my home in Brazil, and of course, there was no sender's name on it."

Yoshifusa Yuuchi paused for half a second and said with disdain:

"Humph, I'm not interested in my brother's inheritance. I came back just to see which arrogant guy sent me a letter like this!"

Upon hearing this, Kudo Shinichi was stunned, and said in silence with his mind full of thoughts:

"He said... the crazy guy...

Wait, I remember finding a postcard signed by Yoshifusa Yamauchi in the warehouse before.

If you want to be more certain about the identity of this old man, maybe just writing a few words from an oriental country will be enough!"

"enough."

Yoshifusa Yuuchi stared at Hiromi Yuuchi with his eagle-like eyes and expelled her in a bad tone:

"If you have nothing else to do, get out of this room right now!"

Hiromi Yuuchi stood up uncomfortably, took three steps back, and was about to say goodbye quietly.

"Hey, Uncle Yoshifusa!"

Kudo Shinichi dragged the confused Dongfang Haoyue to the left of Yuuchi Yoshifusa, gently tugged his arm, switched to a child's tone, and sweetly asked:

"Can you please teach me how to write in the Eastern language?"

at the same time.

Dongfang Haoyue looked at Kudo Shinichi with a confused look on his face, and said in his heart, speechless and at a loss:

"Let's not talk about Shinichi calling Grandpa Yoshifusa his uncle, just now, how should I cooperate with Shinichi...?

Obviously everyone can write in the Eastern language...!"

"what?"

Yoshifusa Yuuchi was slightly stunned and looked at Kudo Shinichi in surprise.

Dongfang Haoyue's thoughts raced through his mind in the blink of an eye.

She didn't know why Kudo Shinichi was like this but decided to cooperate with him unconditionally. She looked at Yuuchi Yoshifusa with a smile on her face, pointed to the Eastern Country, which was located to the west of the southern region of Japan, and emphasized coquettishly:

"Words, words from the Eastern countries!"

"Uh-huh!"

Kudo Shinichi nodded without hesitation and said with a smile:

"Even if I asked my mother, she wouldn't teach me!"

On the other side, Kudo Yukiko stood inside the door, holding her hands on her waist, looking at Kudo Shinichi with a puzzled look, and blurted out angrily:

"Hey, Shin... No!"

Kudo Yukiko suddenly realized that she couldn't shout out Kudo Shinichi's name in public, so she changed the subject, clenched her fists and placed them in front of her chest, and called out angrily:

"Conan!!"

"Uncle Yoshifusa."

Kudo Shinichi completely ignored Kudo Yukiko's panicked call, and took out a notebook and a ballpoint pen from his inner pocket and handed them to Yuuchi Yoshifusa, innocently asking for knowledge:

"What kind of oriental language is [きんがしんねん]?"

Dongfang Haoyue heard this and instantly understood Kudo Shinichi's thoughts. He analyzed it in his mind with sudden enlightenment:

"Happy New Year......

That's it!

As long as the New Year greetings written by the old man in front of us are exactly the same as the New Year greetings on the postcard signed by Yoshifusa Yuuchi, we can prove that he is really Yoshifusa~!"

"Um... okay."

Yoshifusa Yuuchi hesitated for a moment, smiled amiably, took the notebook and ballpoint pen in a friendly manner, spread out the notebook flat on the wooden table, held it with his right hand, held the pen with his left hand, pressed the switch, and wrote carefully stroke by stroke.

The people of the Yanai family witnessed this scene and were shocked and couldn't believe it in their hearts:

"Left-handed?!"

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After a short time, the bright crescent moon took over the work of the sun.

Open air corridor.

Except for Ayauchi Machiko, Ayauchi Yoshifusa and Carlos, everyone walked slowly along the corridor absent-mindedly.

"Hey, sis!"

Yoshiyuki Ayauchi put his hands in his trouser pockets, turned his head to look at Hiromi Ayauchi on the right, and confirmed carefully:

"Did you see what happened just now..."

"Ah."

Hiromi Yuuchi clasped her hands in front of her, responded softly with a depressed look, and said uncertainly:

"Actually... I don't know if uncle is left-handed..."

Hiromi Yuuchi turned to look at Yukiko Kudo on the right and asked gently:

"Yukiko, do you still remember your uncle's dominant hand?"

"Um...I don't remember either."

Kudo Yukiko shook her head helplessly and calmly judged:

"But there is an old scar on the old gentleman's right leg. He is most likely Uncle Yifang."

"No, that's not necessarily the case."

Yuuchi Hidekazu followed behind Yuuchi Hiromi and Kudo Yukiko, looking down at the floor, and analyzed rationally:

“That old scar may have come from some kind of coincidence.

The truth may be that the man heard about Uncle Yoshifusa's injury from somewhere and deliberately said that the scar on his foot was caused by a baseball game. "

"what?"

Keiko Yuuchi followed behind Yoshiyuki Yuuchi, looked at Hidekazu Yuuchi in surprise, and complained unhappily:

"So, that old man is indeed a fake."