The unscrupulous detective in Conan

Chapter 133 The Hometown That Can Never Return

Early the next morning.

Sonoko Suzuki called.

Today is Saturday.

At the same time, Xiaoxue also began to flutter.

The snowflakes gradually fell, and the town of Yoneka was dyed white.

I just don't know if the pure white snow will be stained with the blood of some unlucky guy.

But that has nothing to do with Fujino.

It was just dawn, and after a good night's sleep, Fujino drove the two girls, plus a Shinigami primary school student, to the snow-capped mountains at this time's destination.

It was the weekend, and there were quite a lot of people on the snow mountain.

It should have been prepared...

To be honest, Fujino still hasn't figured out how these people understand the seasonal changes in this world, and even the changes in time.

Maybe, it's all because he is not an aboriginal, but a time traveler.

But looking back carefully at the memory of the original owner, the past 17 years seemed to be quite normal.

Just a while ago, seasons and times started to get messed up.

They are all the work of a certain Shinigami elementary school student.

Fujino turned his gaze to Conan who was sitting in the back row, showing the same gaze as Erha.

And Conan also responded, showing the same expression as Erha.

Soon a few people rushed to the ski resort.

Tickets are also required to enter the ski resort.

Since they came by appointment, the tickets for several people are AA system.

As for Conan, since he is an elementary school student, it is half price.

Of course, the tickets are actually not too expensive.

The expensive ones are actually the purchase of ski equipment and ski clothing.

Both Xiaolan and Yuanzi have their own ski equipment, and only Conan and Fujino need to purchase or rent it themselves.

Conan is such a nice guy, all the money goes to the child support provided by 'Edogawa Bundai'.

Fujino actually paid for it out of his own pocket.

It cost him nearly 15 yen to buy a better set of ski equipment.

Fortunately, he didn't put all his money into the krypton gold dog system, otherwise, now he would have to borrow money from that rich woman Suzuki Sonoko.

The system's 8.9% discount was naturally triggered, which saved him tens of thousands of yen.

The equipment that cost 15 yen was finally purchased for a little over 13 yen.

Excluding these, it is the accommodation cost of the nearby Snow Mountain Hotel, which can only be said to be a little expensive.

Fortunately, there are hot springs.

Under a big tree at the ski resort.

"Northern scenery, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow..."

Fujino was wearing a black ski suit and a pair of black goggles, holding a snowboard, looking at the snow scene, and whispering poems from his previous life.

"Fujino-senpai, what poem are you reciting?"

Sonoko, who was riding a double sled and wearing a green ski suit, came to a sudden stop, splashing snowflakes, and asked Fujino doubtfully.

Since Fujino read the poems in decent Chinese, even with a little Northeast accent, Sonoko didn't understand.

"It should be the scenery of the northern country, the ice of thousands of miles, and the dance of snow in thousands of miles."

Arriving with Sonoko, Conan, wearing a blue classic ski suit, explained something in Japanese, and then looked at Fujino with confusion: "But by the way, Fujino, do you know Chinese?"

"Yes, I can speak Chinese. After all, my father is from China." Fujino said truthfully.

Yes, his cheap dad who is dead in this world does have Chinese blood, otherwise why would his eyes be black that is incompatible with Ke Xue.

However, his Chinese is not from the memory of the original owner, but from his proficient language skills in his previous life.

"It turns out that Senior Fujino has Chinese blood!"

Xiaolan, who was wearing a pink ski suit, said with emotion: "No wonder Mr. Fujino, your eyes are black."

"Ugh?"

Sonoko on the side seemed a little surprised, and looked at Fujino's black eyes curiously: "I just noticed that Fujino-senpai's eyes are actually black!"

"Hey! Did you just notice this?"

Conan on the side complained softly in his heart.

"But having said that, little brother Conan, where did you learn Chinese?"

At this time, Fujino suddenly asked, with a doting smile on his face, but in fact, the cut was black.

"I learned it with my dad in Hawaii."

Conan said something subconsciously, and after that, he realized that something was wrong.

"Oh I see."

The black-bellied smile on Fujino's face became more and more intense, "But it's amazing that little brother Conan can learn Chinese at such a young age."

"Yeah yeah!"

Xiaolan on the side also nodded, "I didn't even know this kid could speak Chinese."

"But having said that, since Conan's little brother can speak Chinese, the words he said before about "comrade, what a strange name" are probably not nonsense, right?"

Fujino suddenly smiled at Conan, and the smile on his face became thicker: "Little brother Conan, you should also know what "comrade" means in Chinese, right? You can't just call this word casually."

To be precise, Conan is indeed not his comrade.

It always feels weird for Neon people to call themselves gay.

"Haha, I don't understand, I just understand a little bit!"

Conan showed a smirk like Erha, and pretended to be a child with a childish voice.

Good guy, no wonder this guy has been targeting him...

So I always remember that thing!

Boil!
He thought this guy couldn't speak Chinese!
Sent!

"Speaking of which, Fujino-senpai, was that poem your own original creation?"

At this time, Xiaolan suddenly asked: "I always feel that there is a deep meaning, and there is a feeling of majesty."

Fujino thought for a moment and replied: "Well...this is a poem by a great man from my hometown."

"Great man? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Xiaolan looked a little confused.

Conan couldn't help but frowned.

There is a character that the Heisei-era Sherlock Holmes, the grim reaper addicted to cheating, doesn't even know yet?

"It was a dream deep within my dreams."

As he said that, Fujino chuckled: "It's also my hometown that I will never be able to return to."

The two little girls had dumbfounded expressions when they heard the words, while Conan frowned, feeling in his heart that Fujino is really good at playing tricks.

What a dreamland, a hometown that cannot be returned.

Did you suffer from secondary illness?

"Yeah!"

At this time, a scream suddenly came from behind several people.

Looking back, he saw a girl who looked like Xiaolan hitting a boy who looked like Kudo Shinichi.

Those two were none other than Nakamori Aoko and Kuroba Kaito.

At this time, Kuroba Kaito was wearing a blue ski suit and yellow ski pants, while Nakamori Aoko was wearing a light blue ski suit and white pants.

The two collided head-on, smashing a big deep hole in the surrounding snow.

"what?"

Fujino looked at the two people who bumped into a dog eating mud in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Good guy, you can meet Kaitou Kidd when you go out skiing?

Fate, amazing!

Awakened!Frozen fish…………

Well, it seems he didn't bring any frozen fish this time.

Forget it, let him experience the thrill of cutting off a utility pole with a single knife.

(End of this chapter)