Conan and I start the hell-level main line

At noon, we had already made an appointment to have lunch together in the dining area of ​​Fantasy Park. Over the past month, due to the arrival of the three Chinese people from Naliang, we have experienced a lot and got to know each other. We are friends.

Natsume Hoshi, Conan and Maori Kogoro walked out of the hotel together. The midday sun was very dazzling. Of course, perhaps the light was irritating, and the three of them started to feel stomach rumbling.

Oh, yes. It's been busy this morning, from nine o'clock till now, with a murder case and a bunch of assassinations. Just thinking about it has consumed all my energy.

Maori Kogoro couldn't wait any longer, "Let's go, don't keep Xiaolan waiting for too long."

Conan might still be afraid of dancing in a minefield because of his identity, and he was trembling and unable to move forward. When he thought of facing Xiaolan, he often recalled the lost, distressed and worried look she had seen at night, and his heart also felt uncomfortable.

Even now... as long as this wall is still there, there is no way back to the past.

I'm sorry, Xiaolan. Conan knew very well that at the moment, he had no choice but to hide it.

Maori Kogoro glanced at Conan and said, "Hey, kid, what are you thinking about? You look so depressed, as if you were heartbroken. What happened? Did you have a falling out with those kids?"

Conan was stunned. What broken heart? Xiaolan and I would never... cough cough, Conan smiled awkwardly and said, "No, I was just thinking about other things. Oh, by the way, I was thinking about the lunch party at noon. We are all friends. We made an appointment to come to the fantasy park together, especially Naliang and his friends. In a month, we have gotten along very well."

Maori Kogoro said disdainfully: "Tsk, how can we get along with Naliang, that uncultured fellow? But the other two are just fine anyway, whatever they are called."

"I was thinking, their winter vacation is coming to an end, and they should have to return home soon. Since we are friends, I wonder if we can meet again." Conan made up an excuse to fool them.

However, Kogoro Mouri thought about it seriously and felt that what Conan said was true. After all, he was a foreigner and it would not be easy to meet him.

Natsume Xing smiled and said, "Conan, that's not right. After all, Gu Qi promised us that if we go to China to play, they will pay for the travel expenses~"

Maori Kogoro: "You really believe the verbal promise. God knows whether this rich second generation will change his mind. I heard that rich people like to say one thing and mean another. Otherwise, most of the people who died in so many cases were the president's playboys and the like."

Natsume Star (⊙_☉): Ah, this very positive statistical tone, does it really not break the dimensional wall? . .

Natsume Xing was confident, "But I just believe that Naliang will definitely not do that."

Maori Kogoro: "That guy is even more untrustworthy. He is rash and not steady at all. Although he is like Kudo Shinichi, at least Shinichi is not someone who would almost kick down my door the first time we met."

Conan (ー▽ー;): You're still thinking about this, but I feel like I'm being teased along with you.

"Naliang, humph... You don't have any quality, just a look in your eyes. Aren't many detectives like this? It's difficult to see the real you during a case." Natsume Xing said something thought-provoking instead, and then walked in front, with his hands in his pockets, and walked forward.

Conan and Maori Kogoro looked at each other and wondered if he had been infected by Itrin, why did he always say something pretentiously profound and incomprehensible.

The dazzling sunlight shone on the earth, bringing the warmth of winter. Natsume Xing raised his hand to block the sunlight. As the light passed through, the shadow formed a funny handprint. The gray shadow fell on his face.

The blue sky is filled with bright sunshine, and it had snowed not long ago. Now the dark clouds have disappeared, but the light will not be blocked, and it still shines brightly on the land until night falls.

This is also the definition of light and dark.

"I hope this light will last forever. If he is really you... Oh, I really don't want to..."

……

In a high-end restaurant in the dining area.

This is the restaurant that Conan and Xiaolan suggested to choose. It not only has high-end food and high-end service, but also high-end consumption.

Everyone thanked Maori Kogoro for the treat~

Kogoro Mouri didn't hear any thanks, he only saw that his wallet had grown a pair of wings, as if it was flying to heaven.

Xiaolan and Sonoko were the first to arrive and helped order food. The five little ones + Ai, Professor Agasa, and Naraki were slower to arrive, mainly because the naughty kids were reluctant to leave and were pushed over by Ai. The detective duo of Conan, Natsume Hoshi, and Mouri Kogoro were the slowest.

As for why, you know~

Xiaolan chuckled, "Conan, Natsume-san, how are you guys doing? Are you not running around everywhere?"

Natsume Xing smiled and said, "What do you mean by running around? Are you running around with Mr. Maori who is with us~?"

Maori Kogoro rolled his eyes at him and said, "Hey, you little bastard, how can you talk like that..."

Xiaolan giggled secretly. The little episode of meeting livened up the atmosphere. The five little ones also became excited and began to tell Conan about their experiences.

It was just a naughty kid pestering another naughty kid, Conan smiled dryly, asked for help a little bit, and then was drowned in the enthusiastic response.

In the end, it was Natsume who separated the group of children on the grounds that the food would be served soon. The five little ones hadn't said enough, and Conan was relieved. As a result, Natsume said, "Let's talk after we finish eating."

The five little ones are in high spirits. Conan said: It's too early to celebrate.

The child's cheerful appearance made everyone laugh again. Xiaolan also joined in and joked, "Conan, when you went to the restaurant with Natsume-san, do you have any interesting experiences you can share on the way~"

"Ah..." Conan was embarrassed. He couldn't say it was an explosion plus darts or something. He couldn't let Xiaolan worry.

"Sister Xiaolan, actually I just appreciated the scenery on the way. Standing on the balcony of the hotel, I looked out to the sea. It was very beautiful." Conan also spoke without thinking, but because he was worried about Natsume Hoshi, he did look at it.

Xiaolan smiled gently and sunny, "Really? If there is a chance, Conan, how about you and sister Xiaolan go to see the sea together?"

"I thought about going with Shinichi before, but unfortunately he never had time. But it would be nice to have you accompany me, Conan."

Maori Kogoro: "No, at least you have to take me with you! But as for seeing the sea, um... didn't we take a boat to see it this month and last month?"

"Can't you look at it a few more times?" Ran, whose interest was disturbed, looked at Kogoro Mouri with anger.

"I just hope that no detective will solve the case, haha." Xiaolan changed her tone and laughed, but it can be heard that she was truly hopeful and longing.

Conan wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak. He stared at her blankly, "Sister Xiaolan..."

Xiaolan: "Conan, what do you want to say?"

Conan waved his hand, "Nothing... nothing, Xiaolan, the food is here, let's eat lunch first, eat lunch."

"Oh, okay~"

Xiaolan pulled Conan to sit together, and Natsume Xing happened to be beside them, acting as a strange light bulb.

Yuanzi, a young lady with a noble aesthetic sense, is very good at ordering food. The exquisite Western dishes are mouth-watering. The five little ones can't hold back their excitement and trembling hands. However, the teacher is still here~

Natsume looked at the five little ones. He had always cared about these children. "It seems that now I don't need to remind them anymore. They can abide by the rules of etiquette. This is also progress."

Sonoko: "Xiaolan, I'm pretty good at ordering food, right?"

"Yeah, it's really good," Xiaolan nodded and took out her phone to take a photo. Then she thought of something and decided to send it to Shinichi.

Everything started with email, so why not verify it with email?

So Xiaolan simply wrote an email and sent it to Shinichi, whom she had been thinking about all the time. She glanced at Conan out of the corner of her eye, waiting for the message ringtone.

However...the message ringtone did not ring immediately as Xiaolan expected. Conan's phone did not receive the email sent by Xiaolan immediately?!

The message Xiaolan sent was to Shinichi, but Conan did not receive it. In other words, Conan is not Kudo Shinichi? !

How could it be... this, these days, and Conan's expression, he... Isn't Conan Shinichi, why?

Xiaolan was surprised and didn't understand why this happened. Feelings of unwillingness to accept and luck emerged in her heart, and she began to doubt whether that day was really a coincidence.

But...whether it was the time at the Twin Towers or on the Aphrodite, Conan really looked like Shinichi.

At this time, because everyone was still talking, Gu Qi's words seemed a little abrupt. Xiaolan, Conan and others heard it very clearly, but it was also very coincidental.

Gu Qi was asking Nai Liang, "Didn't I tell you to leave our clothes there for safekeeping? Why did you bring them here?"

Naliang: "Wait, you didn't tell me."

Gu Qi: "Nonsense, I wanted to call you when I was changing in the locker room, but I couldn't get through."

Naliang (￣□￣): "Wait, what kind of nonsense is this? You haven't even called me yet, how can you tell me this? You are really cheating me."

“Why can’t I get through?”

"Please, since we are going into the sea, we must leave our cell phones on the shore."

Conan, who heard it clearly, interrupted and said, "Brother Naliang, did you turn off your phone? That's no wonder. Brother Guqi, you are not right."

Gu Qi: Why would you bother to reason with Nai Liang?

As soon as Conan finished speaking, he remembered that he had let the cat out of the bag again. He felt the temperature drop suddenly. Conan turned around stiffly and saw Xiaolan staring at him with a gloomy and angry face, as if she wanted to eat him alive.

Xiaolan was so angry at this cunning detective that she laughed. It turned out that the reason Conan didn't receive the email she had just sent was that his cell phone was turned off!

Well, now it’s even harder to explain.

Natsume Xing just watched the mental game between the two and smiled. If only it were that simple.