Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 52 Lottery
  The purpose of the Young Detective Corps is the same as that of Fujiwara Hoshikai, and it was just for that figure.

The event venue on the third floor was already crowded with Masked Superman fans who also came after hearing the news.

"Why does this guy like this kind of thing?"

Conan doesn't understand why adults still like this kind of tokusatsu character. If Genta and the others like him, can they understand that they are children after all? As a cartoonist and trainee detective, shouldn't they like a great character like Sherlock Holmes?
  Thinking of Sherlock Holmes, Conan also remembered that when he went to play with Xiaolan that day, he actually talked about the contents of Sherlock Holmes in front of his childhood sweetheart. It was simply stupid. How could a girl like Xiaolan understand the reasoning contained in Sherlock Holmes? truth……

Fujiwara remembered that he was practicing on the rooftop last night and happened to see Kogoro and Conan coming back in a taxi.

It looked like they had just returned from completing a commission.

So he must have missed a case.

"By the way Conan, did you go to investigate the case yesterday?"

"Well, my uncle received a commission yesterday and took me to investigate the case when Brother Fujiwara was not around."

Yesterday, the office received a commission from a doctor, asking them to investigate a strange gift commission from three years ago. After Conan's continuous investigation, it was discovered that the sender turned out to be the father of a patient who failed to save the gift in time three years ago because it was not delivered in time.

After hearing Conan's answer, Fujiwara immediately understood that no one died in this episode, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Conan and Kogoro promised not to talk about this matter further, so they reached an agreement without asking or telling me.

……

Finally, a man wearing a Masked Superman costume walked out of the store, walked into the crowd holding a loudspeaker and said:
  "Fear fans, good afternoon everyone, our fan feedback event today is about to begin. Each person is limited to purchasing one set of cards, and will have a chance to draw a lottery. The ultimate grand prize is the invincible Masked Superman of the universe!"

As the cover fell, a two-meter-tall masked Superman figure appeared in front of everyone.

"Wow, he's so handsome!"

"awesome!"

"So cool!"

Chiba also looked at the giant figure with envy and said, "If you see it with your own eyes, it's so handsome!"

As the ultimate prize was revealed in front of the public, everyone cheered one after another. Everyone wanted to take this figure home, even Fujiwara, who had been silent next to him, was no exception.

"Everyone come in line one by one. If you buy special cards, you will get a number plate. After the cards are purchased, we will select the luckiest fan in the audience!" The host's voice once again ignited the atmosphere of the scene.

"Great, let's get in line quickly!"

Fujiwara also joined the long queue. Due to the large number of people, there were queues, and the entire third floor was almost full. The team advanced very slowly, and Fujiwara, who was bored, took out his mobile phone and started playing Snake.

"Doctor, why did you come to line up too? Can't we just let the three of them line up?" Conan knew that the doctor was not interested in Masked Superman.

If he hadn't been defeated by these brats, he would have gone to the library on the second floor to read detective novels. Recently, the text about Detective Zuo seems to have been updated. The follow-up to the last case is...

"Conan, you talk a lot of nonsense. The more people there are, the more chances you have of winning. Can't you understand such a simple truth?"

Genta looked at Conan who was talkative with disdain. Mitsuhiko and Ayumi looked at Conan with half-moon eyes. Even Genta could ask the same question, but Conan didn't understand.

"Forehead?"

Conan's eyes were sweating and he was very embarrassed. "It feels very uncomfortable to be despised by a group of brats. Forget it, stop talking."

After the greedy snake ate his own tail countless times, Fujiwara also walked up to the salesperson. After paying and taking the card, he randomly took a piece of paper from the lottery box next to him.

"I'm 77." Ayumi said excitedly when she saw the number on the paper.

"I'm 414."

Yuantai looked at his number with some discouragement. This number looked very unlucky.

"The doctor's number is 188, and I'm 189." Mitsuhiko held up two pieces of paper.

"Where is Conan?" the three asked at the same time

"I am 504." Conan smiled.

He is very satisfied with this number. His birthday is May 4th. Isn't it lucky to draw his birthday?
  After Chiba and Fujiwara looked at the numbers inside, they said nothing. After all, they were not children and there was no need to tell the numbers like them.

Since there was still some time before the lucky numbers were announced, Fujiwara took the children to the cafe on the third floor to have something to eat. Everyone in the Young Detective Team ordered the drinks and desserts they wanted. Dr. Ali also looked at the menu and chose a chocolate cake.

The seats seemed quite spacious. The Young Detective Team just filled one row, and Dr. Agasa and Chiba were so large that they also filled the seats on the other side.

Fujiwara, who had no place to sit, had no choice but to sit on the seat next to him, separated from others.

Several people began to dream about the scene when they won the lottery.

Fujiwara ordered a glass of ice water and looked out the window alone, thinking about life.

"What is the point to be alive?"

The attentive Ayumi saw Fujiwara sitting alone, so she ran over and sat across from him.

"Brother Fujiwara, don't you want to eat cake?"

After Ayumi put down the cake, she asked with concern
  "I do not want to eat."

Fujiwara glanced at Ayumi and continued to stare outside.

After taking a bite of the strawberry cake, Ayumi continued to ask: "Big brother, don't you like sweets?"

"like."

"Then why don't you eat?"

Ayumi's big eyes were full of doubts. How could someone like sweets but not cakes?
  "I don't want to eat today."

"Did you eat yesterday?"

Ayumi planned to get to the bottom of it. She wanted to find out whether the other party liked it or not.

"I'd better say that I want to eat tomorrow."

"..."

His thoughts were constantly interrupted by Ayumi, and Fujiwara planned to have a cake and eat it in front of her.

Children love to ask questions, and he knows that. After all, he also came from that age, but the only difference is that the attitude of adults towards him at that time was "Go away and leave me alone!"

He also ordered a glass of lemon juice and a cream pudding, and when he was paying at the counter, he saw a woman sitting at the other end of the coffee house. Sadaharu saw that it was Miyano Akemi.

Miyano Akemi was talking to another man at the moment.

"Is he her boyfriend?"

Fujiwara's understanding was limited to bank clerks, he robbed a bank for his sister, and was killed by Gin.

The conversation between the two was very serious at this time, and they did not order any drinks or desserts.

"Could it be that she was talking to the organization staff?"

Returning to the location with doubts.

"Ayumi-chan, do you need another drink?"

"But, is it okay?" Ayumi was a little timid. Although she still didn't dare to look directly at Fujiwara after the brief chat just now, she still felt that the other party was difficult to talk to, as if there was an invisible sense of distance.

"Of course, I'll buy you whatever you want to drink."

"I want it too!" Yuantai said immediately after hearing that he could get a refill.

Conan also hesitated: "I want a drink too."

"OK, let's have a drink each."

It's okay to treat a few brats to some food, since it's not like they can starve him.

(End of this chapter)