Conan Moslin

In room 302, Ryusei, who had just closed the door, and Conan, who was still breathing heavily behind the door, stared at each other.

Apparently, Soraki Ryusei's memory wasn't that strong. He had no memory of Conan at all, a person he had only met once and who had last met for an incalculable amount of time.

But he remembered what his sister had said, not to let strangers in.

Although this stranger is a little small.

So Ryuu puffed up his cheeks and glared at him: "You are a bad guy!"

"Hush... I'm not a bad guy." Conan was so scared that he quickly covered his mouth, looked towards the door, and then explained seriously, "I came to this planet to chase a space villain from Blue Wave Planet... Space Detective Conan."

I really don't know why he can lie to children so seriously.

"You're lying! You're obviously just a child." To be honest, Liu Sheng didn't quite understand, but that didn't stop him from distrusting the child in front of him.

Completely forgetting the fake friendship that I had forced him to play with.

"...I disguised myself as a child in order to avoid the enemy's eyes and ears." Conan touched the back of his head, a drop of cold sweat sliding down his forehead.

"Then... change back to your original form and let me see?"

"This one……"

Seeing Conan hesitating, Ryusei glared at him again, silently ran to the bedside, picked up the unpressed receiver, pressed a few numbers and was about to answer the call.

"Lu Sheng, can you listen to him?"

A familiar voice suddenly rang in my ears.

Ryusei grabbed the receiver with both hands and reflexively smiled obediently in the direction of the voice.

"I understand! Sister Li An!"

Conan, who just raised his voice-changing bow tie: …

Yuko, who had been listening to the noise on the other end of the phone, said: …

"Ryusei? Ryusei! Can you hear me?" Yuuko Sora's voice came from the phone, and it sounded very clear in the suddenly silent environment. "What happened?"

Liu Sheng came back to his senses, looked at the direction where the voice came from, and confirmed that the person was not Li An, then he explained in a serious tone: "Sister... there is a child from the planet Rambo... he... he speaks in the voice of Sister Li An..."

...Is there anyone who would lie to her child like this? Yuko was really helpless.

"I'll be right back..."

Conan covered his forehead helplessly and reached out to press the speakerphone.

"Sora...sister?" Conan hesitated to call her sister out of concern for Ryuu who was looking at him, and then revealed his identity to the other party, "I am Edogawa Conan."

"What are you doing in our room?" Yuko asked him, her tone rather puzzled. "No, how did you get in?"

……

Room 301, which was separated from them by just a wall.

Sitting on the sofa in the house, a young woman in a red work uniform was looking around.

From the half-open door, one could see that the bed in the bedroom inside was clean and there was no sign of human presence.

She asked the lady at the front desk, and she said that about a week ago, a young man, about 25 years old, stayed here.

He said that there would be guests coming today, so he left the key at the front desk.

Miyano Akemi has never heard of this person, so these are of no reference value.

In the not-so-spacious living room, the TV seemed to be on, but the screen was gray and emitted a crackling white noise.

On the glass coffee table in front of her was a number plate for a hotel storage room, engraved with an exquisite hotel logo, and the number was hidden under the coffee table.

Through the reflection under the glass coffee table, you can vaguely see an ∞ mark.

No. 8?

There seemed to be no one around to care, and... the time was almost up.

Miyano Akemi didn't look at her watch, but looked up at the clock in the living room.

As soon as three o'clock arrived, there was a knock on the door.

Miyano Akemi opened the door and looked at the waiter in front of her with some surprise.

The waiter was wearing the store's uniform white shirt and black pants. He was neatly groomed, had a handsome appearance, and had a slightly shy smile that made people feel comfortable.

"Hello, I'm delivering the guest's order." Li An explained politely.

By the way, has she said this to anyone before?

He had a professional smile on his face, but was thinking about all sorts of things in his mind.

The person she had said this to last time was now working diligently as a doctor in the magic troupe.

So this time, this...

What kind of position should I get next?

She blinked naturally, hiding everything behind her poker-like smile.

Miyano Akemi was slightly stunned, thinking that the person who asked her to come over had made the reservation, so she slightly moved aside to let him in.

In fact, she felt very strange that she really believed the information above and came here when Gin only gave her three days.

Of course, she didn't do nothing these two days.

The lights were on in the house, and the floor tiles were smooth and clean, almost reflecting the high and low interior of the dining car covered by the white cloth.

Next to the sofa stood a huge brown suitcase.

There was almost no change in the room, and the number plate on the coffee table had not been touched.

“These are the orders that the guests ordered.”

Li An lifted a corner of the white cloth that had been covering the room, and while explaining, he placed three glasses of different styles on the coffee table one by one.

A beer glass, a regular glass, and a goblet.

The three cups were washed clean and bright, and were gently placed on the coffee table by Li An.

The bottom of the cup gently collided with the smooth glass of the coffee table, making a crisp sound.

She lifted the tablecloth and pulled out a can of beer from underneath.

The beer can is printed with double-sided gold rings, and inside is an ordinary yet exquisite beer manor.

When Miyano Akemi saw the pattern on the beer can clearly, her pupils shrank slightly.

This brand...

Li An gently wiped the beer can with a clean white cloth before pulling the ring and slowly pouring the light yellow liquid into the first beer glass.

A thin layer of foam appeared in the cup, and soon a blood-red color spread from the bottom to the top. Under the reflection of the rippled wall of the cup, it seemed as if a seductive flower was blooming.

At the same time, as if it was deliberately set, along with the reduced noise, a deliberately lowered voice came from the direction of the TV. Although the words were incoherent, they were easy to understand.

"the first thing."

"You treated a gentleman to a beer."

"The gentleman was drunk and fell asleep peacefully in the hotel."

[Never woke up again.]

Not speaking human language is probably a habitual behavior of some people.

Li An would never admit that she just learned some bad habits from these people and carried them forward.

As for who this person is...

Who knows?

Miyano Akemi knew that this was probably just a recording, and was concerned that the waiter in front of her might notice something, so she didn't take any action.

The blood on the man’s chest in my memory seemed to be brewing in the cup, and with a puff, it burst along with the bubbles.