CONAN: I have a compositing station

"Big beauty."

Looking at the back in the distance, Mota said.

"It's a bit wasted."

Mitsuhiko followed and sighed.

"Doctor."

Dr. Agasa's ears suddenly sounded Natsuki's voice.

Just about to turn his head, a huge force came from behind him, and the whole person involuntarily rushed out.

He stumbled a few steps out on the ground.

It was hard to stabilize his body, and when he looked up, the woman was already close at hand.

Dr. Agasa stood in place with some restraint.

Like a daredevil scholar's shaking pen and ink, he re-entered the original harmonious picture scroll.

The picture of tranquility is broken.

The other party turned around, revealing a delicate face. Her eyes met Dr. Agasa's.

In those talking eyes, a look of surprise instantly appeared.

"That..."

Dr. Agasa looked at the familiar eyebrows in front of him, tentatively ready to call out the other person's name.

"Cloth painting."

Another man's voice suddenly sounded beside the woman.

Behind the tree, a blonde foreigner poked his head out.

"Male... Man! Several

people who were dividing the popcorn that Natsuki took out spoke in unison.

Dr. Agasa was dumbfounded, and a little loneliness flashed in his eyes.

"Billy, can you go and wait for me in the car for a few minutes?"

Cloth said to the blonde foreigner in English.

The blonde foreigner nodded and walked towards the car.

When passing by Dr. Agasa, the other party also said "excuse me" to Dr. Agasa.

However, when he walked to the car and saw Natsuki, a shocked expression appeared on his face.

He remembered that before the cloth painting asked him to hand over a business card, that is, to the other party.

He quickly lowered his head and got into the car.

"That."

On Dr. Agasa's side, he was about to speak again, but was interrupted by the other party.

"What a lovely group of grandchildren."

"

I passed by this morning and stopped to look at the scenery for a day, because it was so beautiful."

Busa looked at the ginkgo leaves in the sky and said.

In her eyes, there was some kind of light flickering.

For some reason, Dr. Agasa saw a bit of loneliness and relief from it.

"No matter how long you leave, you can't help but come back and take another look."

"Hmm... Beautiful indeed.

Dr. Agasa nodded and couldn't help but secretly tug at the corners of his clothes.

The outfit was so ill-fitting that he couldn't breathe.

Sure enough, he was still suitable for wearing the original outfit.

"That, I'll leave first, my husband is more jealous."

Dr. Agasa nodded, mixed thoughts flashing through his mind.

The sudden situation in front of her exceeded her expectations.

This person is called Buza-e, and it seems that he is not Kinoshita.

Or maybe she's Kinoshita, but she's married....

In either case, it was enough for Dr. Agasa's hard-earned courage to extinguish again.

He subconsciously turned back and looked at the blonde foreigner in the car.

But found that Natsuki was standing outside the car, handed the other party a cigarette, and chatted with the other party.

"Sir, does your wife know that you came out with others to see the scenery?"

Natsuki mentioned it casually.

"What... What the? The

blonde foreigner subconsciously spoke Japanese.

"You have a black hair on your shirt, and depending on the length, the other party is a woman."

"Your thumb is subconsciously rubbing the wedding ring on your ring finger, obviously, this is your subconscious search for psychological comfort."

"When you just picked up the cigarette, a tattoo appeared on your right hand, and the name on it did not seem to be the name of the lady painted in the cloth."

"You love your lover so much, why did you come out with other women."

"And. We've seen you at the Mihua Hotel, and you're holding a female companion with an Asian face.

Natsuki spoke eloquently. When it comes to reasoning, it enters the level where he is good at, so he can't help but amplify the volume a little.

Just enough for those present to hear.

When Dr. Agasa heard Natsuki's words, his brain instantly shut down, and he couldn't react for a while.

A flash of essence flashed in Conan's eyes.

He suddenly recalled his childhood memories.

In his memory, he had seen this woman named Cloth Painting here....

The other party is Dr. Agasa's first love forty years ago.

Not surprisingly, the scene in front of you is a beautiful misunderstanding....

After all, forty years, no one can tell what the future holds.

For Dr. Agasa, who has never appeared, the cloth gauze painting naturally cannot determine his mind.

So she specially called someone and pretended to be her husband.

If Dr. Agasa who is going to the appointment, he has already started a family. Then cloth painting is naturally also a natural family....

No regrets for both sides.

The other party apparently saw himself and Ayumi and mistakenly thought that Dr. Agasa had started a family. That's why I said that on purpose.

As a result, it was broken by Natsuki's reasoning by mistake.

Well done!

Conan handed Natsuki an approving look.

Inside the car, the blond foreigner had a flustered expression on his face. However, for a while, there was no reason to refute it.

Natsuki didn't say anything more, just stared at him with burning eyes.

A moment later.

Cloth gauze slowly walked over.

"Okay, Mr. Detective, please don't be embarrassed for my friend."

The teenager turned around, and she saw the boy's clear eyes and a grin on his face.

Cloth Saku was stunned, and then a gentle smile bloomed on his face.

"Long time no see, little friend Natsuki."

Natsuki's smile stiffened on his face.

"We know each other?"

Without speaking, she glanced at the girl who was now standing beside Natsuki, and then smiled and took out a painting from the car.

Painting again?

Xia Mu saw the other party take out a painting, and the surprise in his eyes grew.

What did the predecessor do behind his back?

Cloth gauze painting, Sayuri, both men have his paintings in their hands.

The painting in Sayuri's hand is because the young and ignorant Natsuki Zhiqing likes his teacher....

That cloth painting is because...

Natsuki subconsciously glanced at the doctor.

After assisting the doctor for a long time, in the end, the doctor's biggest love enemy will not be himself....

Just as Natsuki was thinking about it, Shiho Miyano walked up to Shiho Miyano and handed the painting in his hand to Shiho Miyano.

"Years ago, a child asked me to give this painting to a lady."

"Now, things are returned to their owners."

A little doubt flashed in Miyano Shiho's eyes, and he took the drawing paper.

After seeing the contents of the painting, subconsciously put the drawing paper over your chest.

On the side, Natsuki was stretching his neck. Before he could see the contents of the painting, Shiho Miyano put it away.

After putting away the painting, Shiho Miyano looked up and saw the smiling gaze of the cloth painting.

The other party's eyes picked.

Shiho Miyano nodded.

So the two walked to the side in tacit agreement, and the figure disappeared behind a ginkgo tree.

This bizarre unfolding made everyone suddenly unresponsive.

Instead, Natsuki walked up to the doctor, rubbed his hands, and after some wording, couldn't help but say.

"That, Doctor, if you know something bad later, please believe me, I can't remember exactly."