Conan's Beginning was Picked Up by Xiaolan

In the evening, at the Hattori household, Kojou had already started eating a big meal.

"Xiaocheng, eat slowly." Xiaolan looked at Xiaocheng, who looked like he hadn't eaten for three days. She had a headache and was really scared.

Because Xiaocheng’s food intake is definitely not something a child can eat.

Xiaolan doesn't understand the reason for Xiaocheng's physique, but out of concern, she controls Xiaocheng's diet every time.

"This hotpot is delicious, Sister Xiaolan, you should eat too." Xiaocheng heard Xiaolan calling him, so he picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and handed it to Xiaolan.

Xiaolan took it and looked at the sensible Xiaocheng. Her heart was slightly comforted. But the next second Xiaocheng started eating again, and Xiaolan was helpless again.

"It's delicious, right? Let me tell you, my mom's puffer fish hotpot is the best in the world! Eh..." Heiji was originally showing off when he saw everyone was enjoying the meal, but Kazuha, who was sitting next to Heiji, suddenly fell asleep on Heiji's shoulder.

"What's wrong with her? She fell asleep without even moving her chopsticks?" Heiji wondered.

"This is all your fault. He Ye is exhausted from running around looking for you today." Hattori Shizuka said this with a complaining look on her face.

"Well...when a murder happens, we have to solve the case." Heiji said embarrassedly. He also learned from Kazuha that his mother also came to watch his game today.

But the result is, competition? Of course, it is important to solve the case before Kudo.

"But the police chief's son is indeed different. It is not easy to solve the case so quickly." Kogoro rarely praised Heiji.

"You're too kind. This kid's reasoning is based entirely on intuition. It's just fancy talk. He is just showing off his skills in front of Mr. Maori."

Hattori Heizo touched Heiji's head and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his words were still very humble.

Heiji was a little dissatisfied. Didn’t Dad mean that my skills were inferior to Kudo’s?

Heiji looked at Conan, who was eating hot pot next to the small town, with a look of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Heiji looks exactly like you when you were young. I'm sure you have great potential in the future." Toyama Ginjiro smiled and took a sip of wine. He was still very satisfied with Heiji.

Kojo looked at him, Ginjiro Toyama, Kazuha's father, the Chief of the Criminal Division of the Osaka Prefectural Police.

He ate while watching. No wonder Heiji and Ye had been able to play together since they were young. Both of them were second-generation top police officers.

"How can you drink, Yuanshan? Don't you still have to drive?" Hattori Heizo frowned slightly.

"What are you worried about? I've been planning to ask you to take me back anyway." Yuanshan's tone was ambiguous, and he knew that Heizo could understand it.

The host and the guests were all very happy during the meal. Because Toyama Ginjiro had drunk some wine, Hattori Heizo had no choice but to see him off, and Kazuha naturally had to go back.

Kazuha was carried to the back seat by Ginjiro Toyama, he sat in the passenger seat, and Hattori Heizo drove.

"You want me to send you off because you have something to tell me." Hattori Heizo said.

"Well..it's about Heiji and my daughter. I see they have a good relationship. Kazuha is 17 this year and will soon be 20 when she goes to college."

"Instead of letting her be snatched away by some worthless guy, it's better to let her be a couple with your son." Toyama Ginjiro laughed.

At this time, He Ye had already regained some consciousness. When she heard what her father said, her face turned slightly red.

"Stop it, tell me your real purpose." Hattori Heizo was speechless. In fact, they all agreed to this kind of thing. Both sides regarded Kazuha and Heiji as their own family.

If it was because of this, it was bullshit, impossible, Hattori Heizo didn't believe it at all.

"Haha...how come you still can't take a joke?" Toyama Ginjiro laughed.

He Ye, who was lying in the back seat, frowned. How could this be a joke? !

After laughing, Toyama Ginjiro looked at the indifferent Hattori Heizo, shrugged his shoulders, and talked about business.

"Do you remember the case in Osaka Castle 13 years ago?"

"Are you talking about the unidentified charred corpse that floated up from the floodway?" Hattori Heizo's heart sank. Was there any progress?

.....

The next day, Kazuha, as their tour guide, will lead them to visit Osaka again.

"How about it? Osaka is nice, right?" Kazuha's face was filled with joy.

"What you said is exactly the same as what I told them last time. Besides, I took them to Tsutenkaku last time to overlook the scenery of Osaka from a high altitude. You are such a failure as a tour guide."

Heiji hits Kazuha mercilessly.

"That's true, but at that time the Tenjin Festival, Gion Festival and Kishiwada temple fairs were all over, and you only took them to see Osaka Castle." Kazuha puffed up her lips in defense.

Xiao Cheng yawned. He was not interested in the temple fairs and sacrifices that Ye talked about.

But He Ye does believe in these things a little bit. Perhaps when there are people you care about, you will always pray for God's protection when they are in trouble.

"So if it were you, where would you take us now?" Kogoro set his sights on Heiji.

And Heiji said something that made Xiaocheng speechless.

"If it were me, I would take you to the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters right in front of Osaka Castle and give you a thorough training from beginning to end."

"Idiot, I think only a fool like you would find this so funny." He Ye's dissatisfied voice sounded. Which good person would take guests to the Police Headquarters for a tour and treat the police station as a tourist attraction?

You are wrong, Kazuha. Besides the idiot Heiji, there is another idiot who would also find it very interesting.

Xiaocheng's eyes twitched as he looked at Conan, who was smiling and looking at him with admiration.

He had noticed it the last time he went to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. Conan felt like he was home when he arrived at a place like this. It was really disgusting.

Just when Xiaocheng was drawing circles for Conan in her mind, someone suddenly appeared and corrected what Kazuha said, and also gave her some basic knowledge about the history of Taishou Pavilion.

Xiao Cheng looked at the person who came and frowned slightly. Oh no, I feel the aura of science. He shifted his gaze to Conan. No way, wasn’t there a case before?

Is someone going to die again? Is the transition so fast? This is not rice flower, Conan, please put away your magic.

Looking at Zaowu Youhong who was still chattering there, and their companions coming behind him.

There were a total of four people appearing in front of them. They were a tour group, and all of them were admirers of Toyotomi Hideyoshi. In addition to the four people on the field, it was said that there was another one.

As Heiji listened to their conversation, confusion appeared in his eyes. These admirers were actually playing role-playing, real role-playing.

It's the kind where you draw characters, and there are lords, servants, wet nurses and other characters.

If you draw it, you will play this role, complete this role's actions, and then as the lord you can put forward your own requests.

Xiaocheng's mouth twitched. Although they would not play too excessively, Xiaocheng suddenly thought of some strange things and he shook his head quickly.

Monsters, please leave now!!