I'm making soy sauce in the world of famous detectives

Chapter 841 Insecure?
When he was in Osaka, he would either rest at home on his days off, or be called out by He Ye.

Occasionally go to the Kendo club to participate in activities.

After all, as the president of the Kendo Club, he still has to appear.

Usually, he would encounter various cases, but Hattori Heiji found that the frequency of encountering cases in Tokyo was much higher than that in Osaka.

In Osaka, it is not uncommon for several weeks in a row to not encounter a single case.

But how many days have you been in Tokyo?

He has come across two cases already.

One is to deliberately imprison others, and is also suspected of tax evasion.

The other is a murder case imitating a mystery story.

This frequency is really too frequent.

He even wondered if the feng shui here in Tokyo was not good, or if something evil was caused, which caused the frequent occurrence of cases.

However, he didn't want a case to happen, he also wanted everything to be safe.

However, these cases have nothing to do with them.

It wasn't because of them that the case happened.

He and Kudo just wanted to deduce the truth of the case, help catch the real culprit, and at the same time satisfy their desire for reasoning.

After careful investigation and meticulous reasoning, he finally caught the real culprit of the case, which would give him a sense of accomplishment.

That's why he finds it interesting to be in Tokyo for a few days.

Osaka is still his favorite, and he can't stay in Tokyo forever.

However, what Kudo said just now made him feel uncomfortable for some reason.

Just like what Guangyou said, after hearing what Kudo said, he felt that this guy Kudo couldn't make it in time and wanted him to go back to Osaka as soon as possible.

"Hattori, you are thinking too much." Conan rolled his eyes at Hattori Heiji, he couldn't understand Hattori Heiji's thoughts at all.

Isn't it because he is afraid that he will miss the plane later?

How did it turn into driving him back to Osaka?
Hattori Heiji bought the ticket and the time was decided by Hattori Heiji himself. What does it have to do with Conan?
It's really vexatious.

"Maybe." Hattori Heiji casually brushed it off, then changed the subject, "By the way, when are you coming to Osaka?"

"I'll take you to eat the most authentic Osaka cuisine, which is definitely better than the one in the park."

"It'll be a while." Kou could see Hattori Heiji's thoughts, and didn't say anything, just followed his words and continued.

"We have to go camping in two days. Let's talk about going to Osaka. Anyway, we will definitely go. You still owe me a meal."

"I owe you a meal?" Hattori Heiji was stunned for a moment, and after seeing the "you won't forget" expression on Kosuke's face, he remembered.

"Oh oh oh, these are small problems. When you arrive in Osaka, my mother will definitely prepare a table of sumptuous meals to receive you."

"Well, Hattori, why don't you see a psychiatrist after you return to Osaka." Conan suddenly thought of something and suggested.

"Maybe you have a psychological problem."

"Don't worry about it, I have my own arrangements." Hattori Heiji curled his lips, apparently not agreeing, but still thinking about it in his heart.

Glancing at Hattori Heiji who was thinking, Conan didn't say anything.

But he has already made a decision in his heart, and when Hattori Heiji comes to Tokyo next time, let him make the floor by himself.

In case he wakes up early in the morning and finds himself held in a man's arms.

"Actually, I don't think it's a big problem to 'recognize the bed'. There is no need to spend money and time to find a psychiatrist." Guangyou said.

After hearing what Guangyou said, Conan curled his lips, turned his head to look at Guangyou, and complained: "It's not you who hugged you, of course you don't think it's a big problem."

"That's right, it's not me who hugged me anyway." Guangyou nodded generously and admitted, "But 'recognition of the bed' is indeed not a big problem."

"Accepting the bed is just because I feel uncomfortable in the new environment. It is not a psychological problem, but a psychological effect."

"When you go out later, you can bring your own pillow, or sleep more on Conan's bed, just get used to it."

"Hey" Conan showed his half-moon eyes, and complained a little speechlessly, "What you said is really light."

"Of course." Guangyou shrugged, not paying attention to Conan's complaints.

I wanted to change to other topics, but Guangyou suddenly thought of something, after a pause, he guessed: "There is another possibility."

"It may also be because Hattori you were imprisoned by that elderly and obese aunt two days ago. No, it may be something that happened at that time."

"For example, you and Ye's fate are more critical things, so you haven't fully recovered after the case is over, and you don't realize it yourself."

"When you are sleeping, your subconscious drives you to hug something to satisfy your sense of security."

"That is to say." Conan and Hattori Heiji also frowned when they heard this, and thought for a while.

They both felt that there was some truth to it.

"That is to say, in Hattori's heart, you still trust Conan very much, thinking that he can bring you a sense of security." Guangyou said slowly.

"It's not impossible." Conan nodded, feeling much more comfortable in an instant.

If this is the case, then Hattori is justifiable.

"Yeah, that's also possible." Hattori Heiji nodded in agreement.

Although the persuasion department Heiji didn't think that incident would make him feel insecure, but now this explanation is more reasonable.

Suddenly, Hattori Heiji felt something was wrong.

Did Guangyou tease him again just now?
Think back to what Guangyou said just now.

"Hattori, you were imprisoned by that elderly and obese aunt two days ago."

After regaining consciousness, Hattori Heiji looked at Guangyou, and defended himself, "Guangyou, that was an accident, can you stop mentioning it?"

"Huh? Oh, you said that."

At first, Kosuke hadn't realized what he was talking about, but after he realized it, Hattori Heiji started to defend again.

"That time was really an accident. The fat aunt had a gun in her hand and a helper. I was unarmed. There was nothing I could do!"

"So, Guangyou, can you stop talking about this matter?"

"Cough, sorry." Guangyou coughed lightly, apologized and then changed the subject, "Skip this topic and talk about other things."

"Forget it, just don't mention it in the future." Hattori Heiji waved his hand, but didn't pursue it.

In the following time, the three of them were chatting about something.

The three men were chatting, and Xiao Ai was not interested in joining.

So, she sat beside Guangyou, holding her mobile phone, looking at the photos they took when they were playing in the theme park yesterday.

Occasionally looking sideways at Guangyou who was still chatting, the corners of his lips raised slightly.

But she seemed to think of something again, and when she looked away, she quickly put away the smile on her lips, and let out a very soft "hum".

But Guangyou looked back at her after hearing it, and asked with concern, "Xiao Ai, what's wrong?"

Without explaining, Xiao Ai just responded flatly: "It's nothing."

It could be seen that Xiao Ai had something on his mind, so Guangyou asked three or four times, but Xiao Ai's response was always the same.

"It's nothing."

After asking so many times but still not getting it out, Guangyou had no choice but to say to her, "If you have anything to do, just tell me."

After finishing speaking, Guangyou continued to chat with Conan.

But after that, Guangyou was a little absent-minded.

His appearance fell into Xiao Ai's eyes, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but curve again.

She lowered her head, and the tea hair hanging from both sides of her cheeks perfectly covered the smile on her lips.

The girl looked at the photo with soft eyes and whispered to herself.

"Next time, call my sister to play together."

"We're going as a family."

"I haven't experienced it yet."

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(End of this chapter)