Conan Moslin

Li An actually didn’t quite understand why being Shinichi Kudo’s neighbor required him to know news about him?

Feeling the strong desire for knowledge in Hattori Heiji's eyes, Li An still replied with a proper attitude: "I just moved there not long ago, and I haven't had time to formally visit his home."

"I'm not that familiar with Kudo-kun, we've only met a few times before..."

Li An had no intention of telling the other party his own story, so he simply mentioned it twice and cut off the topic neatly.

"Shinichi and I got to know Li Anjie when we went to see her performance together."

Mao Lilan found a bag to put away the beer cans on the table. When she turned her back, she secretly glared at her father who was drinking during working hours, while responding to what Li An said.

Kogoro Mori touched his nose awkwardly, but didn't say anything because there were guests present.

"Every time he called after he left, he always said he had a lot of cases to handle..."

Although she didn't sound resentful, Conan, who was sitting on the sofa and waiting for her to bring medicine, felt a chill all over his body.

He was forcing himself to pay attention to a few people talking about something related to him, when he suddenly felt that the name "Kudo Shinichi" seemed to have become history and existed only in the memories of others.

Hattori Heiji nodded thoughtfully.

The magician lady answered his questions seriously and not perfunctorily.

But there is just no useful information.

But this is not a case, he can force the suspect to get to the bottom of it...

However, since Kudo Shinichi is still paying attention to Mouri Ran but never asks about her, he must still be hiding nearby.

If he is not at home as the magician said...but he has many cases...will he rent a house nearby?

If I ask around at nearby real estate agencies, I wonder if I can find someone with similar characteristics to Kudo Shinichi?

This is a big project, so he should wait here for a while, maybe he can see him.

"In that case, I'm going to bother you here until I meet Kudo."

Hattori Heiji made up his mind to stay, so he turned the brim of his hat to the back of his head, put his backpack on the desk that he had just tidied, unzipped it and took out an item wrapped in cloth.

"This is a meeting..."

"Cough...cough cough!"

"Oh...little brother has a cold?"

Hattori Heiji finally saw Conan who was still coughing, and very enthusiastically picked out a wooden cup from his bag.

He pushed aside a corner of the cloth, unscrewed the cork, poured out the liquid in the bottle, and handed it to Conan: "The gift I brought is a good medicine."

"Thanks……"

Conan took the medicine handed to him by Hattori and thanked him.

Because his sense of smell was basically non-existent, he couldn't smell anything when he put the medicine to his nose.

But since it's medicine, then...

Li An, who was standing by, looked at the corner of the red bottle label sticking out from the cloth, leaned down and whispered to Xiao Ai: "Xiao Ai, when I left Professor Agasa just now, he asked me to tell you not to take food and drinks from strangers..."

Haibara Ai didn't know why she brought up such a thing out of nowhere. She just nodded in agreement, and out of the corner of her eye she saw Conan drink up the "medicine" that the detective handed to him in one gulp!

Clean and decisive, without any hesitation.

Huiyuan: ...

Seeing that the blush on Conan's face not only did not fade away, but became even more intense, and his eyes unconsciously began to wander, she turned around to look at Li An's face with a seriousness that did not seem fake, and suddenly, she nodded again with an idea.

Although it is unlikely that someone who dares to come directly to the office would poison someone on the spot, but...

She decided to scare Kudo afterwards.

Li An smiled at her and walked over to Conan.

Conan smacked his lips, feeling that something was not right with the drink, and his hands were empty as he stared at the wooden cup in a daze.

"……Why?"

He shook his hand, and finding nothing in his grasp, he looked up dully.

"Li An...sister...hiccup...what did you...just say?"

Li An took the wooden cup from Conan's hand, and before he put it to his nose, he smelled a mixture of aromatic hydrocarbons.

It is not the rich sweet aroma of a cocktail, nor the light aroma of hops that has just dissipated from the window in the house. It is a softer and more delicate aroma.

Only the bottom of the glass was left. The wine was clear and one could see the bottom, but there was a thin layer of white particles at the bottom of the glass.

"Xiao Lan, don't give him the medicine. He can't take it."

His story ended on the spot when he accidentally took a piece of ceftriaxone.

"Ah good!"

Although Mao Lilan felt a little strange, she still put away the medicine she had just found.

"Sister Li An...what is this...?"

"Liquor."

"Liquor?!"

Kogoro Mori, who was standing by, was a little nervous.

"How old is this kid? How can you let him drink?"

However, the person involved, Conan, was staring blankly at Kurian and Mao Lilan who were very close to him.

He watched Li An put the wine glass on the table, smiled at Xiaolan, and asked softly in a low voice: "Xiaolan, is there any milk or honey here..."

He saw Xiaolan lower her head slightly again, with a thoughtful expression.

"…There's some milk in the refrigerator that I bought from the convenience store a few days ago. I'll go heat some up."

"Oh, by the way, Sister Li An, what would you like to drink?"

Li An just refused with a smile.

Looking at the two people smiling at each other, Conan had the illusion that they were a perfect match.

Wait a minute, a talented man and a beautiful woman?

Kudo Shinichi, please wake up!

Conan slapped his cheeks hard, trying to shake off the horrifying thought.

Li An didn't know Conan's crazy thinking when he was drunk. As soon as Mao Lilan left, she turned to Hattori Heiji. Although her smile remained unchanged, her tone became stern: "Give the strong liquor to the child, aren't you a detective?"

You gave instructions to that little girl, but I didn't see you stopping me from giving him the drink...

Hattori Heiji muttered to himself, peeled off the protective cloth, turned the bottle label over, and explained without any guilt.

"This is a kind of liquor called Baigan, which can cure colds. I gave it to the child because I thought it would help him."

Li An skipped the words "Bai Gan'er" in white letters on a red background and first looked at the alcohol label under the wine.

Seventy-six degrees, the peak of white liquor.

It would be unworthy of the alcohol content if Conan didn't change.

Maori Kogoro showed a speechless expression: "...Don't you know that minors under the age of 20 cannot drink alcohol?"

"Yes."

Hattori Heiji seemed to remember it after a while. He patted his head and suddenly felt a little strange. "No, why did I forget?"

"Why would I forget something like this..."

Kogoro Mori really couldn't understand it.

Li An looked at his somewhat inconsistent actions and suddenly spoke.

"Hattori-kun...who told you that Shiragan can be used as cold medicine?"