Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 513 Stay awake
  Meeting Lupine may not be a good thing, but it's not a bad thing either.

Daisuke Jigen, who was silent with a cigarette in his mouth, saw that Fujiwara was covered with wounds, so he casually took out a large piece of strapping from the storage box in the back seat of the car and threw it to Fujiwara, asking him to bandage the wounds.

"Thank you. By the way, uncle, we have met before."

Daisuke Jigen frowned and did not answer.

However, he also recognized that the first person he saw in front of him should be Fujiwara Hoshiumi who happened to be sitting on the same train when he was entrusted to protect the jeweler's daughter a few months ago.

"By the way, why did you get into a fight with those people? Where is your knife?"

"I don't know." Fujiwara scratched his head and shook his head thinking about the experience from last night to early morning. "I just wanted to come over and have a drink."

"Haha. You are quite humorous."

While Lupine was thinking about how to get this person to join his gang, he looked at Fujiko's breasts with lustful eyes.

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As a result, Fujiko, who sensed Lupine's thoughts, mercilessly pulled up the zipper that had just been pulled down.

"Suddenly it's a bit cold, and this is not for you, Lupine."

"Don't say such misunderstandings, Fujiko, I know you must like me." Lupine ignored Fujiko's provocation and said with a look of obsession, "Maybe after this, we should go on a date in Venice alone."

"Haha, let's talk about the future in the future, Lupine. But right now, I like Kaitou Kid more. He's much better than you." After saying that, he glanced at Lupine's face in the rearview mirror, which was gradually distorted by jealousy. "And he Never misses."

Lupine laughed twice and replied:

"It's a pity that if Ishikawa was still here, we wouldn't have to go through so much trouble to grab this."

As he spoke, he took out a black seal from his arms and showed it off, making Daisuke Jigen want to curse. Fujiko also snorted and said coquettishly to Lupine, "Can you let me take a good look at Lupine~"

"Of course, but you have to let me take a look~"

Fujiwara was shocked that the swordsman had passed away, so he muttered in a low voice:

"It's a pity, I thought his life could be saved."

At that time, Fujiwara only remembered that the knife penetrated directly through the man's abdomen and did not involve the heart, but maybe the wound was large enough and the man was infected and could not hold on.
  Hearing this, Daisuke Jigen immediately explained, "Ishikawa is fine. He has gained insights into swordsmanship after his last defeat and wants to leave us to practice alone for a while. He also sent you a message and will find you one day in the future. duel"

He would understand if it was a fight with a gun, but fighting so many people with bare hands and not being killed is amazing enough.

"Oh"

It's not a good thing to be targeted by a strong swordsman, but Fujiwara doesn't mind sparring with others if it can improve his strength.

"Then I'm quite looking forward to it."

When the car arrived near a warehouse remote from the city, Fujiwara got out of the car first and said goodbye to the three of them.

After changing his clothes, Fujiwara stopped a truck carrying lumber and paid a little money to let him stay at a high-end guest house near Kiyomizu Temple.

He opened a room to deal with the bandages and caked blood stains on his body. In fact, with Fujiwara Hoshiumi's physique, an injury of this degree can be completely healed in less than three minutes.——
  I don't know how long it took, Fujiwara Xinghai opened his eyes and looked at his phone, and found that the time was already past one o'clock. According to Kyoto's unified commuting time, it was less than two hours from the time he told Momiji yesterday afternoon.

"Why don't you cancel it?"

As soon as this idea was expressed, it was vetoed by Fujiwara himself and could not be canceled. If he canceled it, he didn’t know when the next time both parties would be free.
  Anyway, there is a high probability that it is just wandering around casually, so it is better to just solve the problem.

But there was one thing he hadn't figured out before that. The boy in the photo he saw yesterday should be Hattori Heiji. Based on what he knew before, it seemed that the person Hongye had been saying he wanted to wait for was him. So Fujiwara Hoshikai dialed Kudo Shinichi’s number (As for why he didn’t call Hattori Heiji directly, it was because Fujiwara felt that the two were not very familiar with each other, and he had not saved Hattori’s number.)

The ring rang seven times before Conan answered.
  "Hey, Brother Fujiwara, do you have anything to do with me?"

Although Fujiwara hasn't said anything yet, Conan has a hunch that the other party will definitely need his help.

"I would like to ask if you have the number of the Osaka high school detective?"

Conan's face showed a true look, and he said excitedly, "Yes, are you in any trouble and need his help?"

Fujiwara switched the phone to his left hand, stood up and opened the curtains, looked at the traffic downstairs and said into the phone: "It's almost the same, but it's not a trouble. I'm just curious about something and want to talk to Hattori."

Conan didn't think too much. Since he didn't have anything to ask what was going on, he simply recited Heiji's number.

After getting the number, Fujiwara dialed Hattori Heiji's number.

No one answered the first ring for nine times. After the second call, Hattori's voice came.

"I'm Hattori, please tell me something."

"I'm Fujiwara, we've met several times before."

Hattori frowned while looking at the phone and smiled casually, "It's not like we don't know each other. Why is Fujiwara-san so outspoken? And how is Fujiwara-san's recovery from his wounds? It was quite scary the last time I saw it."

Hattori recalled the last time when the other party's face was covered in blood and expressed concern.

"It's much better. Is it convenient for you to talk now?"

"Forehead?"

Although Hattori Heiji didn't know what he wanted to talk about, he still walked out of the classroom and came to the stairs.

"There is no one here now. Brother Fujiwara, please tell me first. Have you encountered any cases that Kudo can't solve and need my help?"

"Yes, hey, uh"

Fujiwara was choked by Hattori's words. He didn't expect that this guy was similar to Kudo. His mind was full of cases and reasoning, but he seemed to be a little more narcissistic than Kudo Shinichi.
  "It's not a case. I want to ask, do you know a girl named Ooka Hongye?"

"Ooka Momiji?" Hattori thought for a while and couldn't remember such a person. "Sorry, I may not remember. Who is this girl? Is she your friend, Brother Fujiwara?"

This time it was Fujiwara's turn to be silent. After a while, Fujiwara replied, "Yes, she seemed to be playing kata with you a long time ago. Do you have any impression?"

"Gatai? I haven't played it in seven or eight years. Is it that kind of practice or a formal competition?"

Hattori remembered that his mother was keen on recording various moments of the whole family through photos. He vaguely remembered that when his mother first started teaching him how to play kata, she would take photos as a souvenir in almost every game. She might have news there. .

"Well, it should be a regular competition, and it seems that I lost to you. She is a girl with brown slightly curly hair and blue eyes."

After listening to the description, Hattori still roughly sketched the appearance of a girl, but he still couldn't remember it.

"I'm afraid I have to ask my mother about this. I'll call you after I find out."

"it is good"

(End of this chapter)