Conan: Science Cartoonist Kudo Yuji

"Couple, Mr. Uozuka, is it real or not?!"

Yuji immediately pulled the girls to a table: "He actually has a girlfriend!"

The young man pondered the identity of the woman in his mind. If Vodka really had a girlfriend, then Gin would definitely know about it. He would not allow his younger brother to find an ordinary person who was also a member of the organization.

【And he's still a member of Tokyo, so you can ask Ms. Chris to check it out some other day.No, maybe she already knew it, maybe she already knew it. 】

"As I remember, her name is Miss Aniki Qin." Kaori put her finger on her chin, and finally recalled the silver-haired woman's name.

Annick, isn't that what the big brother meant? After a long time, it turned out to be gin.

The young man had a helpless expression on his face, but suddenly he noticed faint laughter coming from around him. He looked around, feeling confused.

【Is Kaori's voice that loud?And what are these people laughing at. 】

Looking towards Vodka, there was only a man in a white dress holding his shoulders and talking and laughing, as if he knew him very well.

[Is that person also a member of the organization?Have you never seen it in Tokyo? 】

While taking out the eavesdropping blocker invented by Hiroki from his pocket, Yuji looked at the man in white's mouth shape. He pressed the button of the pen and threw it out. The next second, he saw almost everyone in the hall covering their ears. Half squatting down, my heart was shocked.

Let me go, there are so many black ones...

Smelling the smell of burnt chicken feathers coming from the girls' handkerchiefs, the boy did not speak, but asked them to go to the door to get a new one. The one at the door must have been burned anyway.

"Mr. Uozuka, your face looks a bit ugly." Standing beside Vodka, the man in a white dress dug his ear with his little finger, speaking fluent Japanese, with an Asian face, and vodka with a somewhat mixed-race appearance. He seems more simple and honest in comparison.

"Did your girlfriend emptied your body?" He said with an expressionless face, and laughed in a low voice.

"Compared to Mr. Ben of the Hong Kong branch, I may not be anything." Saburo Uozuka was not angry, but glanced at the man lightly: "After all, I was not killed by the police. The boss ran away like a mourning dog. Come to Tokyo."

"Hahaha, you are really joking." Mr. Ben stretched out his right hand solemnly: "MSS is different from the police after all."

After shaking hands, Mr. Ben glanced in the direction of Kudo Yuji and casually greeted his subordinates, a man and a woman.

"We still have something to do, so we won't disturb such an elegant banquet." He kept rubbing the red handkerchief he had received from the door, and when Yuuji pretended not to know whether to choose sashimi or barbecue, he came to the boy's side.

"You are Kudo-sensei, right."

He didn't ask for a handshake when he came up, but took an old magazine and a signature pen from his subordinate's hands and looked at Yuji calmly.

"This is..." The boy put down the plate and the clip: "The magazine that was serialized in the first issue of Edogawa III!"

This thing is actually not uncommon, but most people buy single volumes, so this is the first time Yuji encounters someone asking for his autograph for a magazine.

"Fandy, she has always been a fan of yours." Mr. Ben turned aside and let Yuji look at the ponytail girl wearing glasses behind him: "We are from Hong Kong."

"China Hong Kong?"

After being stunned for two seconds, Mr. Ben suddenly laughed, nodded and said, "Yes, Hong Kong, China."

【It’s been a long time since I’ve seen a Chinese...】

"We are destined to meet again, Mr. Kudo."

Watching the three of them leave the hall, Yuji breathed a sigh of relief. He noticed the two girls begging for handkerchiefs at the door to no avail. He rubbed his nose and asked the waiter for three room cards.

"Let's go." The boy walked out of the gate, stopping Yuzuki and Kaori who still wanted to ask for new handkerchiefs: "It's getting late, let's go to bed."

After distributing the room cards to the girls, Yuji remembered Miss Chris who had left early, so he took out his mobile phone and dialed.

.........

"I don't want to wait any longer!"

After patting the table lightly, Fei Yingli finally couldn't control herself, narrowed her eyes and stared at Mouri Kogoro opposite: "It's already one o'clock in the morning, old man, what are you thinking?"

"What do you think? What do you think? Why can't I understand what you are saying." With a fork in his mouth, Uncle Maori drank red wine and looked out the huge floor-to-ceiling window. He saw Tokyo in the distance still flashing neon lights. The lights of the rainbow and the beautiful scenery make it a good snack to go with wine.

"That's enough, Xiaolan, I'm going back to sleep, I have work tomorrow."

Fei Yingli pulled the towel around her neck and threw it on the table. After nodding and greeting the lady in red next door, she picked up her bag and walked out without looking back.

"Mom, wait for me!" Xiaolan also chased out, leaving only Conan drinking with Uncle Maori and the woman next door who had been sizing up their family.

"Mom, don't be angry."

Holding her mother at the elevator entrance, Xiaolan lowered her head humbly as Fei Yingli looked at her: "What...what are you doing..."

"Xiaolan, your father didn't arrange this gathering at all, right?" Fei Yingli hugged her daughter and touched Xiaolan's head helplessly: "I'm sorry, I lost my temper again."

"No...it's my fault. I shouldn't have lied and said that dad prepared a hotel." The girl pushed her mother away and waved her hand: "But I really didn't lie to you about the gift. Dad really prepared a gift for you."

"If he really has a gift for me, how come my birthday has passed without any sign of it?"

The elevator stopped with a ding, and she closed her eyes. Fei Yingli took out a bank card from her wallet and put it in her daughter's hand before entering the elevator.

"My room is in 1608 on the [-]th floor. If you don't want to sleep in the same room with that old man, come and live with me."

As the elevator rose, Xiaolan leaned against the wall, not knowing what to say.

She had obviously prepared everything, but because her father didn't give her a gift until her mother's birthday, Xiaolan began to question what she was doing.

"I insist on letting my parents get back together. Is this really right? They both feel that each other is not suitable for each other. Only I am always willful."

"Isn't that nice?"

Her feet were a little itchy, Xiaolan glanced at the Samoyed who was lying on her right leg and was licking her calf, and straightened up to face the red lady in the restaurant just now.

"That child of yours also took your father to bed, let me remind you." After the woman said that, she held the dog leash, pressed the switch, and waited quietly for the elevator to come down.

[Red dress, low-cut and bare back, why is this lady wearing the same dress as Machiko said?Wait, could it be...]

Out of temptation, the moment the lady stepped into the elevator, Xiaolan squeezed in and asked in a low voice: "Are you Machiko?"

There was no obvious reaction, and Miss Chris just looked at Xiaolan quietly, until the girl began to suspect that she was too tired and a little depressed, Belmode nodded reluctantly.

"It's me." (End of Chapter)