Chef in the World of Conan

On the whole, it looks like the steps of the girl's doll shelf. The top five layers are painted with red cicadas, green tengu and red goldfish, and the fourth layer is painted with yellow chickens and yellow loach. There is an ink painting next to it. point.

Below is... Between the second and third floors, there are painted violets, green tengu and purple Mt. Fuji, and there is an acorn outside.

"..."

Xu Yang admitted that he was a little cracked, and he was unfamiliar with neon culture at first, and he felt clueless.

"If you say that the one who stole the Buddha statue from Shannoji Temple back then was probably... that... Genji Hotaru..."

After taking a picture with his mobile phone, Yue Shui said inexplicably, "But now, eight years later, why did you send such a letter?"

"It's a bit unreasonable..."

Conan also nodded and analyzed, "Also, does this have anything to do with the recent serial murder case?"

Xiaolan leaned over, glanced at it, and said worriedly, "However, Dad, this picture looks so difficult to understand! Are you really okay?"

"..."

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"Forehead..."

Uncle Maori was sweating profusely, and he waved his hand and said, "You don't have to worry, this kind of puzzle will definitely be solved if your father comes out!"

Xu Yang couldn't help but feel amused.

It's really the style of the uncle! "How come the monks of Shanneng Temple come all the way to find the uncle"

Koshimizu suddenly said in a puzzled way, "The Hattori in Kyoto and Osaka must be quite famous, and that guy always doesn't charge commission fees.."

"Hey, what's this!"

Uncle Maori straightened his neckline and smiled proudly, "Whatever you say, he's just a hairy boy! How can he compare to me, the number one detective in Japan?"

"..."

"..."

"Hey, that's right! Speaking of Hattori..."

Xiaolan suddenly said, "I spoke to He Ye on the phone before I came here, and she said she could take us to Kyoto tomorrow..."

"Is Hattori-san coming too?"

Conan asked curiously, "It seems that she won't come back, she has something to do with the persuasion department."

"Hehe, that...it's fine if the hairy boy doesn't come..."

Uncle Maori picked up the drawing paper, waved his hand and said, "You guys will go out for a walk tomorrow, and leave the investigation to me as an expert!"

"By the way, Xu Xiaozi, do you have any clues?"

"puff..."

The crowd fell.

I was so confident just now where did you go! "Maybe you can find someone who is familiar with Kyoto and ask about the situation..."

Although Xu Yang was not very impressed with the case, he remembered that the case had a strong cultural atmosphere.

"If Genji Hotaru was the one who stole the Buddha statue eight years ago, maybe it has something to do with Yoshitsune or Benkei!"

Uncle Maori raised his brows, touched his chin and studied the drawing paper again, then nodded, "That makes sense, then we'll go to Kyoto tomorrow to look for it, maybe this is a treasure map. "

..In a Japanese-style sushi restaurant in Kyoto, everyone is eating just-made sushi and drinking hot black tea, which is very comfortable.

However, the uncle Maori on the side grabbed his hair and frowned, "The Yoshitsune ruins are still the Benkei ruins, and it has nothing to do with this picture at all..."

"Uncle, relax your mind a little bit, sometimes the more tangled you are, the more confused you may be..."

Xu Yang glanced sideways at Xiaolan, who was chatting very much, and the three of Ye and Yueshui. Although they couldn't get in, they could still chat with their own Mingmei sauce.

It's better to walk around, pat and pat, eat and drink Lele's life than Conan secretly investigate.

"Ha! Xiaolan next to your first love in the persuasion department suddenly let out a soft cry, which caught Xu Yang's attention and couldn't help but pricked up her ears.

The gossip of black chickens, the frankness of eating melons... Yes, it is a very popular intelligence magazine in Kansai, and the reporter asked about Heiji's first love in it..."

He Ye looked a little disappointed, took out a magazine from his bag and said, "He said it was a girl he met in the third grade of elementary school who was a little older than him, and he also took out one that he said was a token and specially Ask the reporter to take a photo!"

"what is this"

Xiaolan followed the magazine photo and pinched the bead in her hand.

"A 1 crystal bead, probably given to him by that girl.."

"Hatrobe's first love"

Xu Yang tipped his head quietly, "Isn't his first love with Ye you?"

"Eh no, no..."

He Ye Hong shook his head with a shy face and a hint of bitterness, "How could it be me..."

"Heiji seems to have met once when he was a child, and every time he comes to Kyoto, he will look for that girl, but he has never been able to find it."

Seeing Xiaolan and Yueshui who didn't know how to comfort Heye, Xu Yang said softly, "Heye, you don't need to worry too much..."

"what"

"For men, first love is indeed the best memory, because it represents the sprouting and memory of youth..."

"But as they grow up, men will meet people who are more worthy of protection, and they know how to choose!"

"thanks..."

He Ye shook his spirits and felt much better.

"Yo! Teacher, it seems that you are quite touched!"

"Xu Jun, please tell your story..."

Facing the three women's gossip eyes, Xu Yang's mouth twitched slightly, and co-authored with me to appease me and want to dig my melon... "Boss, come with a wagashi!"

Uncle Maori also put his drawing paper aside in dejection and shouted.

"Hey, isn't that Mr. Maori?"

Sakura Zhengzo, an ancient art dealer who was sitting next door, heard the uncle's voice and stood up in surprise, "What a coincidence, I also said that I didn't see you when I went to Shannoi Temple today..."

"Hey, you are Mr. Sakura Masa!"

Uncle Maori regained his energy instantly, and said in a friendly and friendly manner, "I just happened to be doing some errands nearby today, so I just came over to have something to eat with my daughter and her friends."

"in spite of....

What's the matter, a famous detective is on the move, so he must be able to catch it."

"Where is..."

"By the way, do you want to have a few drinks later?"

Sakura Zhengzao showed a look that you understand, and opened her mouth to invite, "It just so happens that Long Yuan and the others will come soon, and they will all gather together."

"yes"

Uncle Maori's eyes lit up, and he nodded without hesitation, "That's great, I'm good at this, haha."

"Odosan, aren't we still investigating?"

The corners of Xiaolan's mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but say.

"Hey, what's the hurry, I don't think it's too late to check tomorrow..."

The uncle completely forgot the troubles just now, and said to the girls who were chatting next to him, "Xiao Lan, I'll go talk to Mr. Ying and the others first, and go back to Shanneng Temple as soon as you finish shopping."

"Xu Xiaozi, they will ask you..."

"OK, all right..."

Afterwards, Uncle Mouri didn't even eat the wagashi he asked for, and left the sushi restaurant with Sakura Masako.

Xu Yang looked at the uncle who was leaving with Sakura Zhengzao speechlessly, and suddenly thought of that... the young master of Noh Water Wake, the owner of the ancient bookstore Saijo Taiga, and the monk Longyuan who invited Uncle Maori to come.

According to the consistent third theorem of Qingshan's materialism, in cases involving the Maori uncle's family, the murderers are usually among the people they met, often choosing one of three or four.

Right now, it fits the situation. In this case, Uncle Mouri is actually on the right track... I and Yue Shui are not good at complicated things like passwords, so I might as well leave it to Conan and Heiji.

As for the Metropolitan Police Department's case, the police officer Ayanokoji may not necessarily welcome the so-called detectives and consultants.

Uncle Maori and Xu Yang were very clear about it and didn't take it to heart.

But unexpected things like this always come unexpectedly...

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Kiyomizu Temple, surrounded by green trees, is one of the must-see cherry blossom viewing spots in Kyoto.

"Siguo! It's so beautiful!"

Xiaolan watched the surrounding cherry blossoms dancing in the air, and couldn't help reaching out to hold this beautiful moment.

Seeing the brightly colored three-storied pagodas and the small, delicate and interesting non-landlord shrines all around, Yueshui also chose to immerse himself in the beauty of the moment.

"How about a worthwhile trip!"

He Ye put his little hands behind his back playfully, sticking out his tongue playfully, "In autumn, the maple leaves here are splendid and very beautiful!"

"Yes! If there is a chance in the future, I must do it again!"

When Xiaolan heard He Ye's words, she couldn't help but nodded, her eyes full of confusion and hope.

"Everyone is still set up, photographer Xu Xu is going online!"

On the side Xu Yang turned on his phone and started adjusting the filter, and said with a knowing smile.

"Yangjun, I'm really bothering you!"

Xiaolan.... I'm very sorry, when they were playing just now, they ignored Xu Yang.

"It's okay, Lan Jiang! Teacher, he is the kindest!"

Yueshui shrugged his shoulders without hesitation and replied with a chuckle.

He Ye was also very tempted. After all, he seldom went out to play with girls of the same age before. After thanking them, he hurriedly pulled the two of them into a youthful and lively pose. The photos won the praise of the three women. When mobile phone photography was just popularized, the three women did not understand the powerful function of filter beauty.