Conan: I'm Not a Ghost

"Pisk never got a chance to tell the secret."

In the single ward, Sakaki threw the fruit core into the trash can and glanced at Conan:

"As long as you don't seek death, it's impossible for Gin to find out your identity."

"How could I seek death?"

Curling his neck, Conan hesitated and said:

"I don't know why Pisk is targeting me!"

"I can't remember what happened in the wine cellar. Pisk seemed to mention my dad, but he didn't seem to."

Covering his head, Conan tried his best to remember.

Sakaki didn't dwell too much on this matter:

"Is the injury serious?"

"I had a moderate concussion and the doctor asked me to be hospitalized for two days of observation."

Can I have two days of leisure?

Not easy.

"Then enjoy it."

Sakaki stood up.

He was relieved to see that Conan was fine.

Moderate concussion is the mildest form of primary brain injury and can cause post-injury transient brain dysfunction, manifested as forgetfulness of recent events after waking up, commonly known as amnesia.

After you rest for a while, you will recover on your own.

As for what Pisk said to Conan

Sakaki heard it all.

Both Pisk and Miyano Akemi mentioned a murder case that occurred in the United States 17 years ago.

About Haneda Koji.

This name was very unfamiliar to Sakaki.

You have to take the time to investigate this person.

"Conan, here comes the water!"

While Sakaki was deep in thought, Mao Lilan came back carrying several bottles of mineral water.

"Mr. Sakaki, please drink too."

"No need, I have something to do at home, I have to go back first."

Sakaki shook his head and declined:

"That's it, I'll take my leave first."

With Mao Lilan seeing him off, Sakaki walked out of the hospital, stopped a taxi, and drove away slowly.

Returning to the ward, Mao Lilan opened the door and suddenly saw Hattori and Conan squeezing their heads together, with a faint green light shining in their eyes and muttering:

"Look, it's so big!"

"Idiot, even experienced drivers look at their legs first!"

"What are you looking at?"

Mao Lilan stretched her neck and looked over curiously.

"No, it's nothing!"

The R18 magazine in his hand was instantly stuffed under the pillow by Conan. He looked around, grabbed Lao Baigan, and said with a smile:

"Hattori and I are studying the wine Mr. Sakaki Makoto gave me!"

"liquor?"

Mao Lilan blinked:

"Really!"

"How can you drink when you are still a child?"

"Give it to me quickly!"

"ah"

Conan's face fell, and he reluctantly handed Lao Baigan out:

"Nalanai-chan, please keep it for me first."

Laobaigan is a good thing, you can count on it to grow bigger.

"Okay, when you turn 20 and can drink, I will return it to you."

13 years later, it’s still unclear whether Lao Baigan can drink it.

Conan curled his lips. Although he didn't say anything, he had already made a secret decision.

Let Hattori secretly buy two small bottles to prepare for emergencies.

We can't just count on Kidd's lusty looks!

The time soon passed 12 o'clock, and Mao Lilan was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes.

Fortunately, the school was out for the summer vacation, so she didn't have to go to class, so she could stay in bed with him without any worries.

In the single ward, in addition to the bed where Conan was lying, there were two soft sofas. After putting Conan to sleep, Mao Lilan lay on them.

A slight snore began.

Hattori Heiji didn't intend to go back. After Conan and Maori Ran fell asleep, he took out his mobile phone and walked to the balcony.

On the glowing fluorescent screen, there were countless text messages and missed calls, covering several pages, and it was impossible to finish flipping through them.

but.

The sender is pretty consistent:

Distant mountains and leaves.

Since the quarrel with Toyama and Ye Da, Hattori Heiji never contacted her again.

Not that he is still angry, but mainly because

Since coming to Tokyo, he has been too busy to be in the mood to talk to his childhood sweetheart.

"Oh, I'd better give her a call back."

After struggling for a long time, Hattori Heiji pressed the dial button, and a 'beep' sound came from the phone.

[Hello, the user you dialed is temporarily unavailable]

"Um?"

Hattori Heiji looked at the screen in surprise:

"No answer?"

"Forget it if you don't accept it, I don't want to fight yet."

"Give my mother one shot, so she won't have to worry."

Just when Hattori Heiji called.

In the ward, Conan, who was already asleep, opened his eyes through a slit, glanced around, sat up gently, and turned on the bedside lamp.

Immediately afterwards

He took out the R18 magazine from under the pillow, opened it, and said:

"My mother, you are really top-notch."

"Mr. Sakaki has finally taken care of some personnel matters."

The true nature of Sepi is exposed.

Conan was so fascinated that he didn't notice that the balcony door was opened.

"Kudo, it's not good to eat alone."

A sudden whisper sounded in his ears, making him tremble all over and make his hair stand on end:

"Hattori! You... aren't you on the phone?!"

"Shhh!!!"

Osaka Black Chicken covered his mouth and glanced at Mao Lilan, who was sleeping soundly with a slightly frowned brow, after confirming that she was not awake.

He breathed a sigh of relief:

"What are you shouting to make Miss Maori quarrel? Neither of us can watch!"

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Hattori Heiji calmly commanded:

"Turn forward one page, I haven't read it yet."

"."

Conan had no choice but to do as he was told and share the pornographic book with his friends.

"It's so exciting."

"My dad won't let me watch this kind of thing. He says it's immoral. If he finds out, he'll have to break one of my legs!"

"Hey, hey, why are you turning so fast? Isn't it because your chest is a little flat?"

It was a blissful scene as the two of them whispered to each other.

A black car passed through the intercity expressway, entered Tokyo from the west, and went straight to Mihua Central Hospital.

The license plate number is Osaka 5577.

"I said Kazuha, the headmaster asked me to come and see Heiji's recent situation."

Otaki Goro, who has a face that could compete with vodka, holds the steering wheel and sighs with a Kansai accent:

"You didn't even say hello, you just came to Tokyo with me."

"If Minister Toyama knows about it, he still won't peel off my skin."

"snort!"

Toyama Kazuha, who was sitting in the back row, looked back at Tokyo Tower and said:

"It's okay. If my dad gives you trouble, just say that I got into the car secretly!"

"Anyway, we've arrived in Tokyo now, and it's too late to turn back. You can contact my dad from the Otaki Police Department."

"Why bother"

Otaki Goro's mouth was full of bitterness.

When gods fight, mortals suffer.

When it comes to the problems between the Hattori Headquarters and the Toyama Criminal Investigation Department, you said that if an outsider got involved, he was asking for trouble!

No matter how hard it is, promotion and salary increase are a luxury.

but

With Hattori Heiji's ability, he will easily take over Hattori Heizou's position in the future.

Just lick him and feel comfortable. Ah!

For the sake of career.

Otaki Goro rolled his eyes, took out his phone, and pretended to contact Toyama Ginjiro, but in fact.

Secretly sent a text message to Hattori Heiji.

Ding dong!

In the ward, Hattori Heiji's cell phone rang.

[You have a new message. 】