The unscientific detective in Conan

Chapter 966 Detective fan? That's dead...

"Really, why should I attend a party when they go on vacation?"

Yuanzi complained bitterly, obviously dissatisfied with his cheap parents for taking his obedient sister out on vacation.

It’s like she’s not a real girl!

Taking a deep breath, she looked at everyone: "I don't want to go to the party alone. Going alone is so boring!"

"yes."

Ooka Momiji feels the same way: "Although I rarely participate, it is a bit boring for a group of people who don't know each other and pretend to be familiar with each other."

"Yeah, right?"

Yuanzi smiled: "So, I plan to let everyone go there with me. After all, it's fun when you have familiar people around!"

"Eh?"

Xiaolan hesitated: "Is it appropriate for everyone to go there together?"

"What's inappropriate?"

Sonoko crossed her arms and said, "Since the two of them gave me their quota, I will be the one to make the decision. As for both of them, let's go on vacation! If I make the decision, I can take as many as I want. Yashiro Group What else do you dare to say?”

Yuanzi still seemed to have a certain understanding of her family's strength. Different from the past, she now looked like a proud young lady.

"What are you talking about?"

At this time, Fujino, who was wearing a black sportswear and had just returned from morning exercise, walked in from outside the store and asked curiously when he saw the girl having a tea party.

"Fujino-senpai, you are back!"

Yuanzi looked back at him, smiled, and immediately explained the purpose of his visit.

"The ship's opening party?"

Fujino frowned. The more he looked at this matter, the more it seemed like something was about to happen.

Will there be normal gatherings in Kexue World?

Yes, but if there is a Death God, a detective and the protagonist group present, then there is a high probability that it will be gone.

At least eight out of ten points must be murder cases, and of the remaining two points, one is that someone is going to blow up the ship, and the other is that the ship is going to hit a mountain.

…………

It was the day of the opening party for Yatsushiro Merchant Marine's Avrodi cruise ship.

Fujino wore a classic black suit and entered the interior of the merchant ship through the VIP entrance.

The main color is sunset red, and there are white marble embellishments. The floor is covered with red carpets, and the waiters wear decent suits and vests. It has a European British aristocratic style, giving people an aesthetic feeling of a wealthy family with the smell of dog meat and frozen bones on the road.

A middle-aged man wearing a black waiter uniform came over and said to Fujino: "Mr. Fujino, your seat will be ready soon. Please wait a moment."

"Um."

Fujino responded simply, withdrew his scrutinizing gaze, and complained to the people around him: "The interior of this ship is really exaggerated. It is indeed a luxury cruise ship, and aesthetics is tradition."

“It’s too traditional and exaggerated, and it feels old-fashioned.”

Ooka Momiji directly echoed, speaking softly and conveying the hidden meaning.

Fujino looked over.

Today, she attended a formal occasion. She wore a blue cotton dress with a thin yellow ribbon on the neckline, white high heels, and white socks inside. The exquisitely designed patterns highlighted her figure, making her look particularly dignified and decent.

Fujino couldn't recognize what brand it was, but it felt like it was a custom-made high-end product, just like his own custom-made suit from a Savile Row suit shop.

Hongye felt the gaze and blinked at the slight smile on his face.

Very beautiful.

Sonoko next to him was a little speechless, and suddenly said: "After all, this is the first time for Yashiro and the others to do this kind of high-end cruise ship. They must feel the stones to cross the bridge in everything. It is good to be able to do this, although it is indeed crude. It’s just rustic.”

Compared to the dignified Hong Ye, she is more casual, wearing brown high boots, a light white pleated skirt from a department store, a black shirt bought randomly at the store, and a patterned tie hanging on her chest.

Fujino felt that if it were not for this tie, she might not even be able to get on the ship in a Hong Kong movie.

Today, Xiaolan also wore a decent suit, pink with a black T-shirt underneath. Her temperament was just like that of her mother, Concubine Yingli. The only difference was that her face was a little greener.

Compared to Yuanzi, Xiaolan is more like a daughter.

Fujino once again seriously doubted whether the Suzuki family and the Mori family had the wrong baby.

Mingmei also came as a guardian today, but as the adult in the group, she didn't like to disturb the children.

She was wearing a black OL suit. Although it was not a luxury customization like Fujino's, it was still handmade. At a glance, you could tell that she was a strong woman.

Fujino believes that a suit mainly depends on its design, just like Xiaolan’s. The fabric doesn’t have to be too good, but the workmanship still needs to be good, and the body measurements must be good.

The right suit will have an inside-out feel.

If it's not suitable, then it's just sales.

Xiaolan was looking around at this time, like a little girl with eyes full of curiosity: "But it's so big here. The banquet hall alone is so spacious... It's like being on land!"

"This is the luxury of rich people."

Hui Yuan Ai then looked around, folded his hands on his barren chest, and said in a calm tone: "Even this ship is considered conservative among cruise ships of the same level. Rich people like to go to all kinds of obvious places. Invest money to show your superiority..."

Ai was still as sad as ever, wearing a light pink dress, a black shawl on her shoulders, white stockings, and black sandals on her feet. With a somewhat cold tone, she had the charm of a mature lady.

It was not the first time that everyone saw Ai talking sadly. She just said that she saw it on TV and sent it away.

Conan always felt that he seemed to be yin and yang, but there was no evidence.

At this time, a man's voice came: "Excuse me, is this Mr. Fujino?"

"Who are you?"

A man wearing a beige suit, a black shirt, a red tie, and short coffee-colored hair appeared in front of Fujino. He introduced himself: "My name is Kusaka Hironari, I am a screenwriter, and I am your loyal fan!"

"A detective fan?"

Fujino glanced at Kusaka Hironari when he heard this, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

At this time, he did not doubt whether this guy was his detective fan. Just as Sonoko explained, this kind of gathering is like this.

Considering his outfit, especially the red tie, there is a high possibility that he is his fan...

Well, he is a detective fan, that's it.

I can only say that the last guy who said he was his detective fan was hit and killed by a second-generation official's car just after work, but fortunately, the father and son did not escape in the end.

Speaking of which, Fujino still remembers which plot this is.

If he remembers correctly, it should be a conspiracy on the horizontal line...

It's just that he has some impression of this plot, but not much.

I just remember that the ship is going to sink, and Xiaolan may have fallen into the sea? At the same time, Maori Kogoro also had a wave of life highlights...

But now, Maori did not come, but he, Xiaoai, Sonoko, Xiaolan, Momiji, Sister Akemi, and Conan...

Brother Maori retired on the spot before he could even get his highlight.

It's really a bit miserable.