Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 63 Problems

Valentine's Day is a bit chilly.

Mao Lilan walked slowly, walked out the door with cat steps, and then closed the door with her fingers.

When the door made an almost imperceptible 'bang', she let out a deep breath, took out her cell phone, and called in a low voice, "Hello, Sonoko."

The stairs were a bit long, so she maintained her catwalk and said in a louder voice, "I'm out now, how are you doing over there?"

"Okay, let's meet at the destination. By the way, Wei..."

When she reached the first floor, her tense mind completely relaxed. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a small shadow on the wall, and before she had time, her cheerful tone suddenly hesitated, "...Come on...eh?"

She wondered: "Conan?"

Beside the wall, Conan sat up from the ground as if he had just discovered Mao Lilan, "Sister Xiaolan!"

"I just went shopping. When I came back, I was really tired and didn't want to go up the stairs, so I sat down and had a rest." He held up a box of chocolates and was particularly well-behaved. "What a coincidence, Sister Xiaolan."

And even more obediently, "Where are you going?"

In addition to being well-behaved, there is also an inexplicable ghostliness, like a ghost behind him.

Mao Lilan took a step back, "Huh? Haha, I, I, um, I'm going to buy something."

You can't say, 'Ah haha, I'm going to help Sonoko capture a handsome guy with the king ball', right?

Conan: "Really?"

"It's too tiring to go shopping alone, take me with you!" He naturally held Mao Lilan's hand, "Or two people? Sister Xiaolan wants to go shopping with a gentleman named 'Future'? "

"He actually called it 'Future'."

Because I didn't know the last name at all, and before 'Mr.' could say it, I discovered a little ghost...

On the other end of the phone, Suzuki Sonoko heard Conan's voice, "Hey, are you okay, Lan? The kid discovered it. Damn it, today's sweet date must not be ruined by that kid. Get rid of him!"

Conan captures the main point: a sweet date.

He stared at the phone quietly.

Mao Lilan captured the key point: get rid of him quickly.

She silently looked at Conan's hand holding her tightly, and replied in a low voice: "No way, it seems to be a little difficult."

"There's nothing you can do about it. You just don't want to let go, right?" Suzuki Sonoko was suspicious and quickly asked, "Tell me! Are you still thinking about that arrogant reasoning maniac!"

The sound was too loud to be broadcast, but Conan heard it and couldn't help but feel weak.

"He actually disappeared and didn't come back for so long. Today is Valentine's Day. If he didn't show up, it would be fine. He didn't even make a call!"

Mao Lilan was helpless. She squatted down to be eye level with Conan, and rolled her eyes. "Okay, let's go to the Valentine's Day dinner together, but be good. There is something very important today, Mr. Future..."

She paused appropriately.

On the phone, Suzuki Sonoko didn't resist for a second and quickly bit the hook, "Mr. Future!"

"Mr. Future is really an excellent detective," she sighed. "We have known each other for so long, but we don't even know his name. We only just found out his contact information. We don't know what time he plans to arrive at his destination today." Earth, there is no way to touch porcelain, ah no, there is no way to meet by chance."

"He actually sent us a message," Suzuki Sonoko was very moved. "He specifically told us that he would travel quietly, as if he was conducting secret activities, to try to lure out the stalker."

This is not the point, the point is: "In order to send a message, he actually asked Aunt Ishida for our registered contact number!"

To round it off, “Ask for our contact information!”

"What a cautious and excellent detective, so handsome and proactive."

There seems to be no logical connection between sentences.

Mao Lilan smiled at Conan, stood up and reached out to hail a taxi, echoing Suzuki Sonoko who was immersed in pink bubbles, "What an excellent detective."

"I'm about to get in the car. Are you still near the dessert shop?"

When Suzuki Sonoko sighed, her voice was lowered, a bit more like floating. Conan didn't hear clearly and only heard a few keywords. For example, he even knew his contact information.

Before he could murmur silently in his eyes with his eyes closed, he heard the key point: 'What an excellent detective'.

This review comes from Mao Lilan.

then,"???"

In the traffic on the street, a taxi stopped. Mao Lilan opened the door, looked back at Conan, and was surprised, "Hey, Conan, what's wrong with you?"

She touched Conan's head helplessly, "Sonoko actually doesn't hate you, don't be angry, get in the car quickly."

He first reported the destination to the driver and continued to divert Conan's attention, "Did you just come back from outside? Let me guess, you went to those two streets again?"

Those two streets: there were major car accidents not long ago, and the death toll was in double digits.Not long after the car accident, people nearby were still relatively taboo, and usually stayed away unless they could.

"However, Shinichi is also very concerned about those two places. He said that he suspected that there was something wrong with the car accident." Mao Lilan poked Conan's angry cheek and laughed because he was so cute. "I thought other than detectives, there would be no problem." Someone cares too much.”

"Conan is also a little detective."

Conan: "!"

"I learned it from Uncle Maori!" He immediately threw the blame without thinking, "Uncle has been complaining about the car accident recently and the lack of customers!"

"Sister Xiaolan, where are you and Sister Sonoko going to have a dinner? Today is Valentine's Day, I thought you were going to have a dinner with Brother Shinichi!"

He stressed, “After all, it’s Valentine’s Day!”

He couldn't help but get nervous again, "Who is that 'Mr. Future' from the dessert shop..."

It actually caused Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan to be distressed recently. When Conan was following them quietly recently, he even heard them talking about "very handsome" and "very suitable" and other meaningless words, which set off alarm bells.

"He actually works in a dessert shop. He's not a serious guy."

No matter how handsome you are, aren't you still openly betraying your handsomeness?Not a serious guy.

Mao Lilan glanced at the phone that was still on the call, and quickly lowered her voice, "Shh, you can't say that."

"Mr. Future is a very nice person. I invited him to the party this time because I want to ask him to help with the investigation and tracking."

Conan sat upright obediently, looking at the sky and the ground in the rearview mirror, "What, what tracking, it must be an illusion."

The taxi passed by an intersection where there had been a car accident before. As soon as it turned the corner, the traffic light at the intersection turned red, and the vehicles behind it had to stop.

Through the rearview mirror, Conan caught a glimpse of the car behind the taxi that could only stop. From the original movement of the car, he judged that the other car was going to make the same turn as them.

There was a short-haired man wearing a knitted hat sitting in the driver's seat of that car. When he saw the traffic light, he lowered his head and pulled down the brim of his hat.

At a quick glance, Conan saw dark green eyes and...

'Hey, there's actually a scar on your face? '

On the right side of the green-eyed driver's face, from the corner of his eye to his chin, there was a scar that looked like a burn, which was particularly conspicuous.

Conan couldn't help but pay more attention. As the distance grew further, he looked away and continued to work hard to find out the information about the mysterious figure. "But today is Valentine's Day."

"You actually agreed to the commission. That 'Mr. Future' must not be a good guy, right?"

How could a serious guy agree to a Valentine's Day request from a high school girl!
"Shh," Mao Lilan immediately covered his mouth and whispered a breathy warning in his ear, "If you don't want to be beaten by Sister Yuanzi when we meet later, be careful what you say."

"Yuanzi likes him, so he made a special date for Valentine's Day."

She smiled and rolled her eyes, feeling a little strange, "But there is actually a handsome guy at today's party, Mr. Minagawa."

"Based on what I know about Yuanzi, when she meets a handsome guy who takes the initiative to strike up a conversation, even if she is not her type, she will definitely be friendly and considerate."

After all, he is a handsome guy. Looking at him more often means that the few seconds in his life are suddenly much more precious.

"But this time, her reaction was quite cold. Even if she was approached, she didn't pay much attention. She was all thinking about Mr. Future."

This is strange.

For Suzuki Sonoko, handsome boys are like wild cats on the roadside. Having a crush on a handsome cat does not mean that he will never touch other cats again.

Human beings have always been shameful creatures that are willing to pet as many cats as they want, preferably hundreds of cats until their bellies turn upside down.

But this time, Suzuki Sonoko turned a blind eye to the other handsome guys, as if she had met ordinary humans instead of the cat she longed for.

Mao Lilan murmured: "Besides, I have only met Mr. Future a few times, and the total number of conversations we have had is only a little over ten sentences."

Something is really wrong.

Conan: "..."

At the sound of breath that brushed his ears, he quickly blushed and grasped the key point: "Yuan, Yuanzi?"

"Is it Sonoko who is interested in Mr. Future?"

"Wait a minute, didn't you say that you think Mr. Future is also interesting? Aren't you talking about him and you, are you talking about him and Sonoko?"

What?Why would a handsome guy be interested in Suzuki Sonoko?And you even agreed to a Valentine’s Day commission that you didn’t want to drink at the first glance? !

Moreover, this was still in the presence of Mao Lilan!

Conan made a quick decision: "Yes! Question!"

(End of this chapter)