Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"Da da."

At Xianqiao Subway Station, there was a sound of footsteps outside the dim storage room. The tall Akai walked straight to a row of lockers. He used a flashlight to look at the wall and the strange bullet marks on the lockers. He paused. Picked up half a bullet on the ground.

"It's nothing, I'm just curious about someone who would embarrass gin so much... I know, before that, help me collect a person's information... It's the little girl from the Kioto Detective Agency..."

...

The time is approaching the Hinamatsuri, and the streets of Tokyo have entered a festive atmosphere again. Many girls often gather in front of the doll shop. Only Xiao Ai is still uninterested, so I took a few days off and stayed at home to recover from illness.

On this day, Gao Chengcai cooked a bowl of egg porridge for Xiao'ai, and Bumei and a group of pupils all ran over.

"Student Hui Yuan, did Brother Chenghu bully you?" Bu Mei took Xiao Ai's arm in concern.

"How is it possible, Xiao Ai just caught a cold and caught a cold..."

Gao Cheng handed the porridge to Xiao Ai: "I should be able to go back to school in a few days."

"Really?" Bu Mei was happy. "Then Xiao Ai can go out today? We are going to see the Hinamatsuri dolls, and Xiao Ai will go with her."

"Hina doll?"

"It smells so good," Yuantai twitched her nose and stared at the egg porridge, "I'm hungry..."

Xiao Ai looked at Gao Cheng: "Is there any extra porridge?"

"There is a lot more in the kitchen... everyone eat some."

Gao Cheng had a headache and looked at the drooling fat Yuanta.

He prepared a lot of porridge for himself, so don't want to eat enough with these little guys...Fortunately, I didn't say what to eat with eel rice.

"I won't eat anymore." Conan chuckled and stood beside him, watching Mrs. Yuan flock to the kitchen to serve porridge.

"We are moving!"

Bomi took a small bowl and tasted it.

"It's so delicious. Isn't Cioto good at cooking so much?"

"Haha," Gao Cheng glanced at Xiao Ai and smiled, "I learned from Yuanzi and Xiaolan. Actually, I don't know how to cook."

"I want more!" Yuan Tai finished drinking in one sip, and raised her hand to Gao Cheng in a naive manner.

"Okay, okay..."

Gao Cheng felt helplessly on his stomach.

I'll eat it later...

After finishing the kitchen utensils, Xiao Ai put on a mask and went out with a group of children, Gao Cheng also followed behind like a group of others.

"It's almost here, and that acquaintance's home is in front!!"

Amy leads the way with excitement.

"Everyone will put up dolls with me later..."

Gao Cheng walked with Conan with his hands in his hands, looking depressed at the Bu Meis in front of him: "By the way, why should I come here too?"

Conan said relaxedly: "I will feel better if you take care of them."

"Please..."

"What does it matter? Take care of Huiyuan."

"What do you think Xiao Ai is because of a cold?"

Gao Cheng silently looked at Xiao Ai's figure and thought of this brief contact with Gin Wine.

This time, there were quite a lot of people in the black organization. They hid around the entrances of the station, each with the guys. When entering the station, he also used a ghost camouflage card.

Who on earth said that the black organization only has gin?

But having said that, he still needs to prepare a gun. Lake Toya is not only used to block bullets after all, and swordsmanship cannot be performed even if it is not close to the body...

At present, 3 pistol shooting cards plus a long-range sniper can only use theoretical knowledge, which is a bit wasteful.

But he is not a policeman nor a member of the FBI. Not to mention a sniper rifle, and a pistol is not qualified to hold it. It is Kidd's strange card gun. You can consider...

In a short while, he arrived at the acquaintance that Bu Mei said, and Conan pushed Gao Cheng to come back to his senses.

"Yeah, it's Bumei, welcome," a housewife in her 40s who heard the doorbell came out to entertain, said happily when she saw Bumei, "how about it? Remember how the dolls are placed? I didn’t seem to have confidence when I came the next time..."

Bumei affirmed: "It's okay this time."

"Really? Then put it on the table, the doll is in the Japanese closet..."

The housewife smiled and gave way to Bu Mei to enter the house, only then did she notice Gao Cheng behind her, and she was taken aback.

"This is... Have I seen it somewhere?"

"I am a city household, so I came here together because I have to take care of these children," Gao Cheng said politely, "I'm going to disturb you this time."

"Nothing..." The housewife was still a little dazed, and nodded into the house, "I'll make tea for you."

"Not so polite."

The Japanese-style room is a Japanese-style room with paper doors and tatami mats. The closet is also the kind that Doraemon lives in. It is surprising that there are such rooms in modern apartments.

Gao Cheng stood at the door looking at the cardboard box with many dolls being opened by a few children, and asked the housewife incomprehensibly, "Why must Ayumi remember how the dolls are placed?"

An old woman bent over and saw the children put the Hinamatsuri dolls on a seven-story shelf, and smiled kindly: "Because I want to know if Ayumi is a child who cherishes dolls, if Doesn't it mean that she likes it very much if she can remember the way?"

Gao Cheng looked back at the old woman: "You are..."

"This is my mother-in-law," the housewife introduced. "These Hinamatsuri dolls are given to Bu Mei by her mother-in-law."

"I used to buy these dolls for my granddaughter and sent them from my hometown in Kyoto. Although they are not used now, they are still very precious..." The old woman smiled and encouraged Bumei Road, "You have to come on. Little girl!"

"Is it expensive?"

Gao Cheng watched the old man and the housewife leave, curiously leaning to the doll shelf.

The dolls are all ancient Japanese characters. He has seen many similar characters in Gintama World...

"What is this?" Gao Cheng asked, pointing to the doll that Step Mei had carried to the top.

"It's the emperor and queen..."

"The maids and ministers below here?"

"The old man with a bow and arrow next to you is the Minister of the Left," Conan carefully helped to place the doll. "It should be placed on the right side of the fourth floor. The younger one with the same dress is the Minister of the Right. It is on the left of the same floor. It's..."

Gao Cheng picked up the left minister's doll: "Left minister to the right, right minister to the left? Did I get it wrong?"

"Idiot, your left and right are the opposite of them."

"..."

Knowing that he had asked a stupid question, Gao Cheng put down the doll and said, "I said Conan, how can you be so clear?"

"Because when I was young..." Conan looked at the busy Bu Mei and said in a low voice, "Because Xiao Lan always asked me to help when I was young..."

Xiao Ai picked up a doll and whispered: "No wonder you, a boy, know this. I'll leave it to you..."

"Please~www.NovelMTL.com~ Conan wondered, "You should have done it often when you were a kid? "

"I was sent to the United States before I could remember, so this is the first time I touched a doll. My sister did, but after my parents passed away, I kept the doll away and never took it out again..."

Xiao Ai's face was plain, but she seemed to think of her sister again, holding the doll and stopped making a sound.

"Student Huiyuan," Bumei stood on the chair with the dolls in the second row, and shouted to Xiaowai, "Can you pass me the doll next to it?"

"Well, where do you put this?"

"It's the middle position."

"Here……"

Gao Cheng stood by, silently watching Xiao Ai who visited the doll with Bu Mei.

Speaking of Xiao'ai's parents, something went wrong shortly after Xiao'ai was born, and later they have been used by the organization as scientists. What they face is only learning and research, not the childhood of ordinary children...