"I?"

Sakai Ryuichi was extremely shocked.

He pointed his right hand to his chin and denied eagerly:

"No, no, no, it's definitely not me!"

"So...did you book a vacation home here?"

Shimoda Kohei looked back at Yonehara Akiko and sighed helplessly.

"It's not me either!"

Yonehara Akiko bent her knees widely, grabbed the top of the driver's seat with both hands, rested her chin on her fingers, looked at Shimoda Kohei seriously, and recalled the narration:

"Two weeks ago, a piece of paper appeared in my desk drawer. It said if you want to go on vacation, just circle the word 'participate' on the paper."

Yonehara Akiko placed her arms flat on the top of the backrest, turned her head to look at the confused Nakamura Misato, and explained elegantly:

"Since Miss Misato is in charge of most of our travel plans, I think it's..."

"Eh?"

Nakamura Misato looked at Yonehara Akiko in surprise, and then said with sudden enlightenment:

"I see. When I saw the blank paper, I thought it was Mr. Kouhei's plan."

"I thought it was Mr. Kohei's plan, too."

Sakai Ryuichi looked at Shimoda Kohei honestly and explained meticulously:

"Just like last year's ski trip, Mr. Kohei..."

Sakai Ryuichi hasn't finished speaking yet.

"I already told you this wasn't my plan!"

Shimoda Kohei took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket and took out a cigarette, holding it between his fingers. He put it back into the cigarette box, turned to look at Sakai Ryuichi, and explained unhappily:

"Yesterday, another new piece of paper was placed on my desk."

Shimoda Kohei casually took out his lighter, pressed the switch, and burned the cigarette, suppressing his irritability and describing:

"The paper had a map of the holiday villa, the members who were going to take part in the trip, and the meeting place and time."

"If it's that kind of paper...it's on my desk too."

A drop of cold sweat flowed down Sakai Ryuichi's cheek and he looked at Shimoda Kohei in confusion.

Nakamura Misato turned sideways to the right front, tilted her head to look at Sakai, and echoed briefly:

"me too!"

"what?"

Yonehara Akiko looked at Sakai Ryuichi and Nakamura Misato in surprise, and confirmed in confusion:

"Is everyone like this?"

"So."

Shimoda Kohei, holding a cigarette with gray smoke rising from it, looked at Sakai Ryuichi with an unstable mood, and asked for advice, feeling that it was very difficult:

"Who brought us those papers?"

"Is it the person who has the key to the villa?"

Based on his rich experience in solving more than a hundred murder cases, Kudo Shinichi deeply suspected that a murder might happen next. He watched the situation in silence, but finally spoke at this moment.

He kicked off his sneakers with his left and right feet, jumped off Dongfang Haoyue's thighs swiftly, turned 180 degrees, and climbed up Dongfang Haoyue with his hands and feet.

finally......

Kudo Shinichi stood between Dongfang Haoyue's legs, which had been spread apart. He turned around and looked at the people in front of him, letting Haoyue hug his legs. He ignored the surprised looks from Suzuki Sonoko and Xiaolan on both sides, and made a rational judgment:

"One of you should have obtained the key entrusted by the villa manager."

"Who has the key~?"

Dongfang Haoyue hugged Kudo Shinichi tightly, leaned his left body against Suzuki Sonoko's soft arm, and looked at the confused people in front of him with a smile.

"Conan!"

Xiaolan reached out to Kudo Shinichi, who was forced to turn his body, and anxiously whispered to dissuade him:

"Sit down, this is so rude!"

"Wait a minute!"

As expected, Kudo Shinichi gently patted Xiaolan's delicate hand away, turned to look at Xiaolan, and smiled pretentiously.

Xiaolan held her forehead with one hand, and said helplessly:

"It's up to you, really...!"

Actually...

Xiaolan covered her face with her hands and sighed sadly:

"After becoming smaller, Shinichi is really carefree...

Speaking of which...!

He actually stood between the legs of Haoyue, who was 12 years younger than him, and the other person was most likely a girl! !

Shinichi is too shameless!!!"

As Xiaolan thought about it, her innocent face turned slightly red, and she felt crazy deep down inside.

"that......"

Nakamura Misato looked at Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi elegantly and replied in a friendly manner:

"I have the key to the villa."

Nakamura Misato took the small light purple handbag from the seat on the left and placed it on her lap. She rummaged around and took out the iron key, showing it to everyone, and explained everything in detail:

"Yesterday, I found this key and that paper in the drawer of my desk."

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