"I'm so sorry, I haven't been getting enough sleep lately. Could you let me rest in the room downstairs?"

The antique dealer, Uncle Ying Zhengzao, asked the staff member who came in to deliver something.

He was the oldest person in the room, so it was okay for him to leave early and take a rest.

"Yes, there are no other guests tonight, you can go to the next room to rest." The aunt in kimono smiled and nodded.

"No need. I'm more used to sleeping in the room downstairs. Please wake me up at nine o'clock." Sakura Masao glanced at the big gold watch on his wrist, said goodbye to everyone and walked out of the room.

It seems that this uncle is indeed a frequent visitor here, and he also has a room where he usually sleeps.

Yuanzi, Xiaolan and the others opened the windows.

Standing upstairs and looking at the river in front of you and the cherry blossoms on the other side of the river is a particularly pleasant thing.

Of course, getting drunk like Uncle Mori and touching the hand of a maiko is also a good choice.

"It's so beautiful, this finger is like a white fish, I really want to eat it." This is the comment of Uncle Maori.

"Don't forget to dip it in soy sauce." Lin Feng handed over the soy sauce dish on the table.

"soy sauce……"

"Is your hand injured?" Uncle Maori subconsciously took the soy sauce dish, and then noticed that there was a Band-Aid on Chiga Ling's thumb.

"Yes, I hurt myself accidentally." Qian Heling's expression changed and she pulled her hand back, as if she didn't want people to pay attention to this place.

Onimaru Takeshi and Okita, who was pretending to be observant, were both staring at Chiga Ling.

"Something's wrong, isn't it?" Okita said to the two of them.

"Is it a secret that you don't want to be discovered?"

Guiwan Meng was also a little confused. It was just a Band-Aid on his finger, so why did he have that expression as if he had been caught?

"Let me, Maori Kogoro, treat you!"

My goodness, the last time I saw this old guy so disgusting was last time.

When Lin Feng saw Xiaolan coming over, he quickly made room for her.

"Dad, don't go too far!"

Xiaolan is on the verge of exploding.

Today, in addition to Lin Feng and Hattori, there are two more strangers. Dad looks really...

"The weather is really nice, and Kamogawa is very calm..." Onimaru said as he leaned against the window, holding a wooden sword and looking at the night view.

"..."

Hattori and Conan looked at each other.

I don't know why, but this bald high school student's words seem a bit out of place...

"You guys can go to the terrace below to enjoy the beautiful view of the cherry blossoms at night. The weather bureau says it will be a cloudless night with nice weather tonight."

Mizuo Harutaro said to the young people that this could be considered as helping Uncle Maori out of the predicament as it would be inconvenient for the children to do anything nearby.

In the end, only Xiaolan and the other three girls were interested and went to the terrace to enjoy the scenery.

Oh, and Okita also wanted to follow the girl, but he was brought back by Onimaru Takeshi...

"I went to protect them. What if the murderer came looking for us?" Okita explained.

"You'd better protect yourself..." Hattori looked speechless.

Uncle Maori finally entered the game session as he wished, and Lin Feng also started eating with a big bowl in his hand.

"what game is this?"

"Idiot game?"

Lin Feng asked while eating the pork chop rice bought from next door.

There was a small table between Uncle Maori and Chiga Ling.

There was a small wine glass on the table, and the two people took turns grabbing the glass, but there were also many fake moves... "You can hear the music playing next to you, and the two people have to take turns to follow the rhythm. You can grab the wine glass or not..."

The popular science master Dog-Head Detective explained the rules in a low voice. In short, it is a bit complicated and it is said to be a traditional game.

"In fact, there are quite a few weird uncles who will take this opportunity to touch a girl's hand regardless of whether they win or lose." Hattori said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Maori touched the hand of the maiko Chiga Ling.

"..."

Lin Feng almost choked.

This game must have been invented just for touching hands.

"This uncle is really crazy today." Hattori couldn't help but be surprised to see that the confused detective was in high spirits.

"Hehe, he's usually like this..." Conan said with a weak smile.

"Oh, there's something I almost forgot to ask."

"That mysterious man ambushed you at Kurama Temple. Did he know in advance that you would go there?" Onimaru Takeshi asked Hattori and Conan.

"This one……"

"We met by chance and didn't plan any route. It is indeed a bit strange that he would ambush in Kurama Temple." Hattori shook his head and said.

"If you want to investigate Yoshitsune and Benkei, that place is an unavoidable tourist attraction. It's not surprising that they are waiting there in advance." Okita said, resting his chin on his hand.

"That makes sense. We can take the initiative to investigate those dangerous places tomorrow."

When Guimaru Meng said this, his aura was really terrifying for a moment.

Hattori even felt that the sharp blade that could cut through everything was suddenly pulled out of the scabbard, and its edge disappeared in an instant.

Okita also secretly clenched the wooden sword in his hand and then released it.

This guy……

Conan also noticed that something seemed to be wrong just now. He looked at the three people, then looked away.

A bunch of weirdos...

The four people in the corner did not seem to affect other people in the room. Lin Feng was still playing games with Mr. Nishijo and Young Master Mizuo from the second-hand bookstore, watching Uncle Maori and the others.

"Come on, keep going!"

At this time, the game has entered the next stage, and Uncle Maori's laughter is becoming more and more hearty.

I have to say, there are really a lot of these tricks, and most of them are games that allow the customers to take advantage of them. That's how brothels work, you have to know how to seduce the customers.

After watching for a while, Lin Feng felt that Uncle Maori had the intention but not the courage to commit a crime. It was really boring, so he turned around and sat on the balcony with his bowl in hand, enjoying the moon while eating a huge bowl of pork chop rice...

"..."

"I always feel that Brother Lin Feng is weird." Yuanzi noticed that the repairman was eating on the balcony upstairs and spoke in a low voice.

"What's so strange?" He Ye asked curiously.

Apart from his huge appetite, is there anything else strange about that person?

"He seems to be always out of touch with the situation?" Sonoko thought about it carefully, then said uncertainly.

It's always the same, it seems like I can do what I want in any situation.

To say that I am not bound or that I am free...

"Now that you put it that way, it seems to be true."

He Ye was sitting on the terrace downstairs. He turned his head to look upstairs, nodded and said in a low voice.

"Well, actually he heard everything..." Xiaolan coughed twice and reminded.

He Ye and Yuan Zi were stunned and turned around to look. Lin Feng was sitting on the second-floor balcony, holding chopsticks in his hand and waving at them.

I could hear it from more than ten meters away, it was like a monster... (End of this chapter)

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