The cafe seems to be much deserted than before, except for the mysterious owner, even the resident Miss Enomoto is missing, leaving only the mysterious winery undercover agent.

Walking into the back kitchen, there is a faint sour aroma of tangerine peel.

Toru Amuro, who was busy working on the dessert, looked at Conan-kun who suddenly entered the door, and understood his purpose in seconds.

"Ah, Mr. Detective, the hangover soup will be ready soon, please go back and tell the lady, and I will bring it over later."

"Ah."

After getting the answer he wanted, Conan turned his head and prepared to leave.

"...be careful today, detective."

A warning sound came from behind.

"?" Conan turned his head, and Toru Amuro was still making the dessert in his hand, and he didn't seem to have made a sound.

However, out of vigilance as a detective, he still had an extra mind and decided to pay more attention to the things around him today.

……

"Really? Handsome guy, we are really destined!"

"Miss Sonoko, you are right. This is the famous Mr. Mori Kogoro. I have heard about your legendary story for a long time. It is a great honor to have the opportunity to meet you today. I think the person next to you is your daughter. It is really gentle. lady."

"Hey, you look good, hiccup, but I will never allow you to get close to Lan."

"Dad! Sorry, my dad is drunk and confused..."

"It's okay, Miss Xiaolan, everyone will have such a side. To me, a fan, the drunk Mr. Maori looks very friendly!"

The great detective with the soul of an adult heard the above conversation as soon as he stepped out of the back kitchen door.

As Mori Kogoro said, the black-haired man with silver-rimmed eyes, a handsome face, and a sincere face was chatting and laughing with him just now, beside Lan.

This cute boy who looks like a dog even made Xiaolan blush!

Touched by the intense sense of crisis, Conan-kun ran up to his own Ome in a few steps, and interrupted their conversation with his innocent tone.

"Sister Lan~Brother Anshi said that the hangover soup will be ready soon! By the way..." Conan turned his head and asked slowly, "Who is this uncle, uncle, stranger?"

The author has something to say: I don’t know what Japanese hangover soup is made of. I saw Baidu compiled one. The part of this article that seems unreasonable, don’t think about it, it’s because the stupid author activated the magic card. Out of nothing.jpg

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