Conan and I start the hell-level main line

In the woods between the mountains, leaves are falling and the sun shines through the layers of leaves. The sparse light is like gold scattered on the ground, and the woods are full of natural warmth.

A small car was driving on a path in the forest. Kogoro Mori was driving attentively and marveled at the natural forest trees around him.

"This forest must be nearly a hundred years old. Look at how tall the trees are."

"Yes, it is quite unique that the hotel can be built here and still retain its natural features." Conan nodded, admiring the trees outside the window.

Xiaolan: "But Dad, the road you chose seems to be rarely traveled. This road is hidden and feels very old."

Maori Kogoro didn't take it seriously, "Hey, I heard from the staff at the gas station that this is a shortcut, it's okay."

"A shortcut?" Natsume looked at the old trees on the path, then at the endless forest ahead. . .

I don't know why, but I vaguely saw a few small stone statues on the roadside. . .

Natsume Xing's mouth twitched, and in his heart he inexplicably prayed that there would not be a clock tower with a tunnel in front of him...

“There are many ancient roads like this one surrounded by trees in China.” Naliang leaned against the window with great interest and smiled slightly.

"Mr. Naliang, can you introduce China to me? I only knew a little about it from magazines before." Xiaolan asked Naliang in a friendly manner.

China is an ancient and mysterious country. Even though it encountered an unprecedented crisis a hundred years ago, it still stands firm.

Although smears and suppression by unscrupulous media are common in Japan, China, a country full of wonders and profoundness, still attracts the interest of many young people.

"Oh, Miss Xiaolan is interested in China." Naliang smiled.

"Well, I guess so. The magazine said that China has many beautiful natural landscapes that are breathtaking, as well as many interesting cultures and foods. I want to learn more about them."

Naliang: "Haha, if Miss Xiaolan really wants to understand China, then I still recommend that you travel to China and experience the wonders of Chinese history in person."

Xiaolan: "Really? If I have the chance, I will definitely go there for a trip."

Naliang: "Then if Miss Xiaolan is willing to come, I will come here personally to be your tour guide and take Miss Xiaolan to experience the long-standing and profound Chinese culture."

Xiaolan was a little excited and smiled and thanked: "Thank you, Mr. Naliang."

Conan sat between them, watching them talking and laughing, and for some reason he felt uncomfortable...

Xiaolan wanted to ask something else, but Conan tugged at her clothes and said, "Sister Xiaolan, we're almost there, let's talk next time."

"Ah? Yes." Xiaolan and Naliang were chatting and didn't notice that at the exit of the forest ahead, a huge and simple hotel appeared in front of them.

In the mountains, surrounded by mountains and forests, the hotel is located at the foot of the mountain, blending into nature.

Arimori Hotel, your "customers" are here...

……

Kogoro Mouri and Hoshi Natsume carried their luggage, pushed open the door, and a group of five people walked in. The front desk administrator and manager warmly welcomed them.

"You must be Mr. Maori Kogoro, I have been waiting for you for a long time. I am the manager of the hotel, my last name is Arimori."

"Can you please go to the front of the accommodation list?" Mitsuyuki Arimori took out a form and handed it to Kogoro Mouri.

"Dad, the environment here is really nice." Xiaolan looked around. Although the decoration was a bit simple, the overall first impression was still quite good.

"That's right, the place I chose must be good." Kogoro Mori was a little proud.

Arimori Mitsuyuki collected the forms and was about to give them the keys, but he found that the number of people who came was not the same as the number of people who had made an appointment.

"Mr. Maori, do you have an extra person?"

Maori Kogoro looked at Naliang who was silent behind them and said, "Hey, little brat, we didn't book your room, what are you going to do?"

"Yes." Naliang pointed his index finger at his chin and said in a thoughtful manner.

Naliang came to the counter and said politely: "Mr. Manager, how about I book a single room now?"

Arimori Mitsuyuki checked the records and said, "Sorry, there are no extra single rooms at the moment."

"Is that so, Mr. Maori, how are your rooms arranged?" Naliang turned around and asked with a smile. I don't know why I always feel that this guy is up to something bad.

"I, Xiaolan and Conan will live in a triple room, and Natsume will live in a single room." Maori Kogoro answered casually.

(In fact, two double rooms can solve the problem, but Maori Kogoro will not let Xiaolan live with others casually, no matter whether they are old or young...)

"Is that so? Are there any double rooms available?"

"Have."

"Okay, in that case, let this brother named Natsume Xing move over and share a room with me, and change it to a double room." Naliang chuckled.

"Hey, I haven't agreed yet." Natsume Xing said unhappily.

How can this Naliang make a decision on his own? I don't know him well, and is he so casual about sharing a room? ?

"Hey brother, help me."

"I don't know you well, you can book a double room for yourself."

"No, it's very expensive to book an extra room like this."

"Huh? If you think it's too expensive, then just sleep on the sofa. You can save some money..."

"Come on, brother, how can you be so cruel to let me sleep on the sofa? Please help me, I owe you a favor..."

Naliang opened his big, kalanzi eyes and acted cute without shame, his black eyes shining with golden light looked at Natsume Xing pitifully. . .

Natsume Hoshi (?_?): ... This guy is really outrageous. Before, he was so carefree and looked down on everyone to challenge others, but now he is actually putting on this attitude to beg for help.

To put it nicely, it means that he is flexible and resilient, but to put it bluntly, it means that he is sick.

Natsume Xing sighed. As an adult, she naturally would not argue with this high school student.

"Okay, you can live together, but if you dare to snore, I'll kick you out!" Natsume Xing glared at him and said coldly.

"Hoho, thank you very much~"

Natsume Hoshi (=_=): Oh, this guy doesn’t seem normal...

"Welcome." A pair of sisters came downstairs and greeted everyone warmly.

Kogoro Mouri and Ran were a little surprised that the two cute young ladies dressed as waiters in front of them looked exactly the same.

They are twin sisters Minaho and Honami.

"Hey, weren't you two sisters...in the incident of the cursed mask..."

The twins said in unison, "Thank you so much for saving us during that incident. We apologize for the trouble we caused you."

In the Cursed Mask incident, although the twins escaped under the protection of Natsume Hoshi, they left that place because of the death of Soho Akako and the horrific experience that followed.

Later, I came here to work as a waiter because of the recommendation from my friend Mori Mitsuyuki.

It's my old job...

Conan: I hope there won't be any cursed things appearing here again...

(You are the one who is truly cursed...)

"Wow, these twins are so cute..." Naliang blushed a little, and he almost said "double happiness"...

"Haha, you can't stand still when you see a cute girl?" Natsume Xing glanced at him and raised her eyebrows.

"Huh, I'm just saying. Don't you think they are cute? But you seem to know them. Find a chance to introduce them to each other."

"go alone."

"cut.."

Soon, a fat uncle came in carrying luggage. He seemed to be the suspect in this incident. "I have an appointment."

Mitsuyuki Arimori took out a form and handed it over. "Welcome, you are Mr. Seimoto Hidehiko, right? You said in your reservation that you were coming as a group, right?"

Seimoto Hidehiko: "I'll come with my wife."

At this time, a gorgeously dressed woman opened the door and walked in noisily while on the phone. She seemed to be unhappy with the conversation and hung up with a cold snort.

Xiaolan: "Is this woman the actress Chizuru Bizen?" (Xiaolan really knows everyone...)

"Husband, what's going on? I heard you praise this place so much, but it turns out to be a barren place." Bizen Chizuru said with her hands on her hips and a look of disdain.

Seimoto Hidehiko: "I think it's quite quiet here..."

The two of them, the one who was unhappy was cursing, while the other was trying his best to persuade and comfort.

Hmm... Such a "normal" couple phenomenon...

Naliang glanced at the woman and whispered to himself, "Well, she looks like she's going to die."

"Ah?" Natsume was stunned. What was he talking about?

"Sister Xiaolan, she is so different from the ones in TV and movies..." Conan looked at her with a death stare.

"Ah."

Arimori Mitsuyuki: "Then Minaho, Honami, take the guest upstairs."

"Okay." The twins helped pick up Hidehiko Seimoto's luggage and took him away.

Mitsuyuki Arimori: "It's getting late, Mr. Maori, why don't you go have dinner? Our special dishes will not disappoint you, and there are also plenty of free beer."

Maori Kogoro, your true colors have been revealed. . "Really? As expected, that's great, hahaha..."

Conan: So you came here for beer.

In the restaurant, a woman in chef's uniform was wiping a flower pot. Mitsuyuki Arimori also came here with Kogoro Mori and his group.

"This lady is our head chef."

"My name is Zimen Shinobu, and I sincerely welcome you all." Zimen Shinobu said with a smile.

"Miss Zimen, prepare the food."

“Oh, and beer!”

"Dad!!" Xiaolan grabbed Maori Kogoro's ears, causing him to grimace in pain. His ears were about to fall off!

……

At dinner time, Kogoro Mori was drinking beer in big gulps, looking very happy.

"It's so cool!"

"This soup is so delicious." Xiaolan tasted a spoonful and was instantly amazed by the delicious thick soup. Conan also nodded continuously.

"It's very fresh, and quite similar to the Farewell My Concubine soup in our country. It's just as delicious." Naliang enjoyed the food very much and smiled slightly.

The following delicacies such as black truffle steak, shad in shrimp soup, sashimi sushi, etc., once again amazed everyone.

"Hey Naliang, aren't you Chinese? I thought you were not used to the food. Besides, you didn't use chopsticks and didn't ask for rice." Natsume Xing smiled at him.

"People who travel a lot have learned a lot of habits that are not common in China. Since we are in Japan, we should use the Japanese way."

"But after hearing what you said, I feel like I'm still not full. This kind of Western-style food is still not as good as the stir-fried dishes in China. It's not enough." Naliang narrowed his eyes and looked at the empty plate.

"Please give me a bowl of rice." Naliang said to the resting Zimen Ninja.

"okay."

At this time, our deceased was complaining about how bad the food was and was scolding You Sen Guangxing who was standing next to him.

Seigen Hidehiko wanted to persuade her, but he was also scolded by her in a sarcastic tone.

At this time, the last suspect finally arrived in a hurry and knelt down on the spot without hesitation.

The person who came was called Miyabe Kouta, the president of a certain company. He came to beg Bizen Chizuru to withdraw from a movie in which she was the leading actress.

Bizen Chizuru was of course unwilling to do so. After questioning Miyabe Kouta, she was told that they wanted to find a younger woman to act, and she became furious on the spot.

She uttered these harsh words, glared at the group of people around her who disliked her, and left the restaurant angrily.

What a throwing tantrum woman.

Naliang was eating rice, secretly paying attention to the normal situation over there, and he laughed as if he had expected it.

"Well, she looks dead. She's done."

"Ah?!" Natsume Xing was stunned again. Maybe he didn't hear it clearly before, but this time he definitely heard Naliang say the word "death"?

Could he have judged from the appearance of death that the woman would definitely die?

Did he know the plot, or did he really encounter too many dead people like this...

Conan didn't take this farce seriously. He walked to the wall of photos curiously and pointed at a photo and said.

"Uncle Manager Arimori, you guys are also hang gliding enthusiasts."

In the photo, Mitsuyuki Mori is wearing a hang glider, and Shinobu Shimono and a man who looks very similar to him are standing next to him.

Mitsuyuki Arimori looked at the photo and recalled something, "Yes, the one next to me is my younger brother. We used to do hang gliding activities on the mountaintop plateau nearby."

Xiaolan: "Plateau? Conan, how about we go to the plateau on the top of the mountain to play together tomorrow."

Conan nodded, "Okay."

Natsume: "I'll go too."

Naliang: "I'm bored, so I'll add one too."

After that, they were about to discuss tomorrow's travel arrangements, but Naliang silently put down the spoon, pushed his eyes, and glanced coldly at the photos on the wall.

……

In the evening, Kogoro Mouri, Ran and Conan went back to their room to rest. Natsume looked at Naliang reluctantly.

Naliang was busy washing up, at least like a normal person, and occasionally came to help Natsumehoshi, which was at least acceptable.

We should be able to get along...

"I'm telling you in advance that you are not allowed to snore. Do you hear me?" Natsume Xing yawned and watched Naliang's every move with sharp eyes.

. . . Naliang smiled awkwardly and said unnaturally: "It's definitely impossible..."

late at night...

“Hmm!!!!——” The snoring sounded like thunder. . .

Natsume Xing pressed a pillow against her ears, glaring at Naliang who was sleeping soundly. . .

Did he eat too much? He keeps snoring!!!

I really shouldn't have shared a room with him. What a jerk. He just agreed and then he broke his promise!!

If I wasn't a decent person, I would have kicked him out!!!

I won't share a room with him next time!!

While Natsume was suffering, Conan, who couldn't sleep because of Mouri Kogoro's snoring, came out to buy drinks.

As a result, I happened to run into Bizen Chizuru who was chatting angrily with some black guy, and then she left without looking back in a rage.

Conan hid aside, not knowing what was happening.

At this time, Naliang was talking in his sleep and muttered to himself: "Well, the god of death is coming..."