Conan: Science Cartoonist Kudo Yuji
Chapter 392 Holmes' Disciple
"Is this okay? We just came in with the tickets. It's unlikely that this ticket was prepared for me, right?"
After entering the stadium with the ticket and following Yuji, Maquoto saw him looking around, so he asked curiously: "What are you looking for?"
[Could it be that, just after coming in for a short while, he discovered something else? 】
Thinking that he just walked in, he couldn't help but sigh, feeling that his reasoning and observation skills needed to be improved.
"If I guess correctly, the tickets should be for Conan and I, but since he has no intention of getting involved and is just traveling to the Sherlock Holmes Museum, and no one else is coming, it's okay to use a ticket for you."
[That is to say, if someone from them comes, I have to wait outside the stadium, right? 】
"As for what I say now..."
As if he had discovered something, the boy's eyes lit up when he saw Yuji, and he immediately ran towards the passageway on the second floor. He didn't have time to follow him. When he chased after him, he saw Kudo Yuji taking out money to buy coffee and a large bucket of explosives. Popcorn.
"Is this what you've been looking for for a long time?!"
Glancing at him, Yuji pointed to his stomach and took the coffee.
"I'm just hungry and I haven't had coffee in five hours."
The boy put the popcorn in Macuoto's hand, using him as a shelf, and then leaned against the railing, holding coffee in both hands.
"I actually thought about it for a while. Maquato didn't make any sense in English. I changed the Roman pronunciation into Japanese and found out that it was true. It turns out that your name is fake. It's quite interesting."
"Eh...you discovered it."
Shrugging, Yuji smiled and said: "Actually, when I called you Ma Kuotuo, Miss Kinoshita looked at me a little strange, and I realized that there was something wrong with your name."
"That's it..." There was a slight disappointment in the boy's eyes, but it dissipated. He raised his head and took a breath: "My name is actually..."
"Wait, wait." Yuji called out to him: "I'd better call you Macuoto first."
After being stared at with suspicion by him, Yuji bit the lid of the coffee cup, opened it, and took a sip.
"It's more fun this way, isn't it? Just call me Yuji."
After the two simply dealt with the food, they sat on a public chair in the stadium and checked the tickets.
"It's a ticket very close to the stadium, but now that the first game is about to start, we can only wait for the break in the first game before we can go in, so next..." Yuji snorted.
"What are you going to do next?"
Ma Kuotuo saw Yuji covering his face with his hat, hugging his chest and preparing to go to bed, his mouth twitching.
"Don't worry, someone will guide us."
.........
"You really had fun."
Seeing Edogawa Conan actually competing with a bunch of children for the chance to be stamped by the staff, Haibara Ai laughed.
"Aren't you the same..."
Looking cherished at the red pipe mark on the back of his hand, Conan rolled his eyes and pointed at the detective hat on Xiao Ai's head and the Sherlock Holmes windbreaker he was wearing.
"Bought it from the souvenir shop next door? It's a bit big."
Pressing the hat tightly on her head, Xiao Ai raised her head proudly, seeming to enjoy being envied by Kudo Shinichi.
"My sister bought it for me. What a pity. The one I have today is the one I have. If you want to buy it, you probably have to wait until you come over tomorrow to get it."
"Tch, I've studied things like souvenirs with Yuji a long time ago. They're just things made in other places and sold here..." "Ah, no matter how hard I cover my nose, I can smell a sour smell..." Use Covering her nose with her hand, Xiao Ai raised the corners of her mouth and turned over the label of her windbreaker to Conan.
"What a pity. This dress was indeed commissioned by the museum to be made locally, and only thirty pieces are made a month. The rules have been set since the museum was established four years ago. As long as we can solve the puzzle written on the notice board at the door of the souvenir shop , you are qualified to buy clothes.”
Although on the surface Xiao Ai had no interest in this trip at all, when she learned that there was such a guide in her sister's prepared guide, she made a prompt decision to leave the group and go to the souvenir shop.
"But I'm really surprised that you like Sherlock Holmes so much that you didn't do any strategy in advance?"
His body was slumped, and Conan's face was full of displeasure: "Ou-chan has been staying with me, worried that I would be unhappy because of my parents' accident. How could I have time to look up any strategies?"
The two of them walked outside the museum together and looked at the bronze statue of Sherlock Holmes. Conan stared helplessly at Holmes' face, thinking of his experiences during this time.
"I can hardly remember how long ago Kudo Shinichi happened. It was only a month, but I feel that more than ten years have passed."
[Holmes of Heisei...I won’t become Sherlock Holmes of the next era, right? 】
Just as Conan was sighing, the two suddenly heard a boy not far away yelling nervously.
"Hurry up, I must find Holmes! Hurry up and take me to see Holmes!"
Probably because he had seen many such children, the guard comforted him and hoped that the child would go back first on the grounds that "Holmes went out to handle a case."
"You are lying, you must be lying to me!" The blond boy held the drink in his hand: "If you are not lying to me, then tell me where Mr. Holmes went to handle the case!"
"this…"
The security guard was obviously distressed. Logically speaking, a child with such thoughts should already know that Holmes is not a real person, but this child...
"Kid, Sherlock Holmes is not real..." the security guard muttered in a low voice, but was yelled at by the child.
"No! I saw it, Mr. Holmes! He talked to me not long ago!"
The doorman who was yelled at was not angry, thinking that the child was just lying to see Holmes, and smiled: "Holmes..."
"If we can't find Mr. Holmes, someone will definitely die! The situation is urgent, and I must see Holmes!"
Seeing that the guard still refused to agree, he simply planned to rush into the museum to look for it.
"and many more!"
The boy turned around and saw a boy wearing a blue suit, gray shorts and red and white sneakers. Although he looked anxious, he still stopped.
"You are…"
"Even if you rush in, you won't find Mr. Holmes."
"You don't want to say that Mr. Holmes doesn't exist." The boy looked Conan up and down: "If that's what you say, don't say it."
He raised his eyes and looked at his watch: "No, my sister's game is about to begin."
"The match...is it Wimbledon?"
Lowering his head, Conan murmured softly in Japanese, but found that the boy looked at him in shock, so he asked again in Japanese: "Do you understand Japanese?"
"Well, I spent some time in Japan before, so I understand. How do you know that my sister's match is at Wimbledon?"
"That's okay, because..." Conan laughed.
"I am a disciple of Sherlock Holmes." (End of chapter)
After entering the stadium with the ticket and following Yuji, Maquoto saw him looking around, so he asked curiously: "What are you looking for?"
[Could it be that, just after coming in for a short while, he discovered something else? 】
Thinking that he just walked in, he couldn't help but sigh, feeling that his reasoning and observation skills needed to be improved.
"If I guess correctly, the tickets should be for Conan and I, but since he has no intention of getting involved and is just traveling to the Sherlock Holmes Museum, and no one else is coming, it's okay to use a ticket for you."
[That is to say, if someone from them comes, I have to wait outside the stadium, right? 】
"As for what I say now..."
As if he had discovered something, the boy's eyes lit up when he saw Yuji, and he immediately ran towards the passageway on the second floor. He didn't have time to follow him. When he chased after him, he saw Kudo Yuji taking out money to buy coffee and a large bucket of explosives. Popcorn.
"Is this what you've been looking for for a long time?!"
Glancing at him, Yuji pointed to his stomach and took the coffee.
"I'm just hungry and I haven't had coffee in five hours."
The boy put the popcorn in Macuoto's hand, using him as a shelf, and then leaned against the railing, holding coffee in both hands.
"I actually thought about it for a while. Maquato didn't make any sense in English. I changed the Roman pronunciation into Japanese and found out that it was true. It turns out that your name is fake. It's quite interesting."
"Eh...you discovered it."
Shrugging, Yuji smiled and said: "Actually, when I called you Ma Kuotuo, Miss Kinoshita looked at me a little strange, and I realized that there was something wrong with your name."
"That's it..." There was a slight disappointment in the boy's eyes, but it dissipated. He raised his head and took a breath: "My name is actually..."
"Wait, wait." Yuji called out to him: "I'd better call you Macuoto first."
After being stared at with suspicion by him, Yuji bit the lid of the coffee cup, opened it, and took a sip.
"It's more fun this way, isn't it? Just call me Yuji."
After the two simply dealt with the food, they sat on a public chair in the stadium and checked the tickets.
"It's a ticket very close to the stadium, but now that the first game is about to start, we can only wait for the break in the first game before we can go in, so next..." Yuji snorted.
"What are you going to do next?"
Ma Kuotuo saw Yuji covering his face with his hat, hugging his chest and preparing to go to bed, his mouth twitching.
"Don't worry, someone will guide us."
.........
"You really had fun."
Seeing Edogawa Conan actually competing with a bunch of children for the chance to be stamped by the staff, Haibara Ai laughed.
"Aren't you the same..."
Looking cherished at the red pipe mark on the back of his hand, Conan rolled his eyes and pointed at the detective hat on Xiao Ai's head and the Sherlock Holmes windbreaker he was wearing.
"Bought it from the souvenir shop next door? It's a bit big."
Pressing the hat tightly on her head, Xiao Ai raised her head proudly, seeming to enjoy being envied by Kudo Shinichi.
"My sister bought it for me. What a pity. The one I have today is the one I have. If you want to buy it, you probably have to wait until you come over tomorrow to get it."
"Tch, I've studied things like souvenirs with Yuji a long time ago. They're just things made in other places and sold here..." "Ah, no matter how hard I cover my nose, I can smell a sour smell..." Use Covering her nose with her hand, Xiao Ai raised the corners of her mouth and turned over the label of her windbreaker to Conan.
"What a pity. This dress was indeed commissioned by the museum to be made locally, and only thirty pieces are made a month. The rules have been set since the museum was established four years ago. As long as we can solve the puzzle written on the notice board at the door of the souvenir shop , you are qualified to buy clothes.”
Although on the surface Xiao Ai had no interest in this trip at all, when she learned that there was such a guide in her sister's prepared guide, she made a prompt decision to leave the group and go to the souvenir shop.
"But I'm really surprised that you like Sherlock Holmes so much that you didn't do any strategy in advance?"
His body was slumped, and Conan's face was full of displeasure: "Ou-chan has been staying with me, worried that I would be unhappy because of my parents' accident. How could I have time to look up any strategies?"
The two of them walked outside the museum together and looked at the bronze statue of Sherlock Holmes. Conan stared helplessly at Holmes' face, thinking of his experiences during this time.
"I can hardly remember how long ago Kudo Shinichi happened. It was only a month, but I feel that more than ten years have passed."
[Holmes of Heisei...I won’t become Sherlock Holmes of the next era, right? 】
Just as Conan was sighing, the two suddenly heard a boy not far away yelling nervously.
"Hurry up, I must find Holmes! Hurry up and take me to see Holmes!"
Probably because he had seen many such children, the guard comforted him and hoped that the child would go back first on the grounds that "Holmes went out to handle a case."
"You are lying, you must be lying to me!" The blond boy held the drink in his hand: "If you are not lying to me, then tell me where Mr. Holmes went to handle the case!"
"this…"
The security guard was obviously distressed. Logically speaking, a child with such thoughts should already know that Holmes is not a real person, but this child...
"Kid, Sherlock Holmes is not real..." the security guard muttered in a low voice, but was yelled at by the child.
"No! I saw it, Mr. Holmes! He talked to me not long ago!"
The doorman who was yelled at was not angry, thinking that the child was just lying to see Holmes, and smiled: "Holmes..."
"If we can't find Mr. Holmes, someone will definitely die! The situation is urgent, and I must see Holmes!"
Seeing that the guard still refused to agree, he simply planned to rush into the museum to look for it.
"and many more!"
The boy turned around and saw a boy wearing a blue suit, gray shorts and red and white sneakers. Although he looked anxious, he still stopped.
"You are…"
"Even if you rush in, you won't find Mr. Holmes."
"You don't want to say that Mr. Holmes doesn't exist." The boy looked Conan up and down: "If that's what you say, don't say it."
He raised his eyes and looked at his watch: "No, my sister's game is about to begin."
"The match...is it Wimbledon?"
Lowering his head, Conan murmured softly in Japanese, but found that the boy looked at him in shock, so he asked again in Japanese: "Do you understand Japanese?"
"Well, I spent some time in Japan before, so I understand. How do you know that my sister's match is at Wimbledon?"
"That's okay, because..." Conan laughed.
"I am a disciple of Sherlock Holmes." (End of chapter)
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