Conan the Hell Puppet Master

"Next time we encounter this stupid police officer, let's join forces! We must not lose to a cross talk group, this is my bottom line."

Looking at Gao Yuanzhao with a serious face, Conan's face was a little dull, but it was the first time he felt Gao Yuanzhao's trust.

In his heart, Gao Yuanzhao is no longer such a bad person... that's weird.

"This goddamn guy..."

At this time, it was the second week after Gao Yuanzhao and others returned from Gunma Prefecture. Conan secretly hid behind a telephone pole and observed the three people in front of him.

Gao Yuanzhao was holding Xiaolan in his left hand and Yuanzi in his right, talking and laughing as he walked into a pottery learning classroom.

Some time ago, they were close teammates, but now they have become "enemies"

teammates, I can only say that the woman made a mistake! Unfortunately, no matter what...

Whether it's Conan, a brat, or Shinichi, a high school student, doesn't seem to know the truth, so he has only one purpose now, which is to interrupt the interaction between Gao Yuanzhao and Xiao Lan, ,, at all costs.

It's a pity that Conan, who is thinking about how to destroy, is definitely not as natural as usual when he hides, not to mention Gao Yuanzhao, who has already discovered the situation, even an ordinary person can find his existence.

"Ah, kid, what are you looking at here!"

"I...I am..."

Conan danced and wanted to explain something, but happened to be noticed by Xiaolan and Sonoko who had not been in for a long time.

"Hey, Conan-kun stinky brat!"

"Ah, so it's a friend of Miss Mori and Miss Suzuki!"

Found the beauty of Conan, pushed Conan to Xiaolan, Conan saw Gao Yuanzhao's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling at a glance.

"I'm sorry, Miss Kasama, this is a child living in my house. I'll let him go back now."

Xiaolan said while preparing to call Conan away.

"It doesn't matter!"

This beauty named Kasama smiled and shook her head, then looked down at Conan.

"How about it, kid, are you interested in making some pottery?"

Although Conan's eyes were faintly threatening, Conan still gritted his teeth and stayed, anyway... As long as he is serious about pottery, I believe Gao Yuanzhao will have nothing to say.

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"Not bad, kid, have you ever learned pottery before?"

A white-haired old man with a Mediterranean hairstyle smiled and complimented Conan.

This old man is... the teacher of this pottery class, Mino Soyuki.

"In the past, my uncle took me to see the master of pottery, Mr. Kikuemon. The master's land taught us some tricks."

Conan is very "low-key"

Pretend to be forced.

"So that's the case, no wonder children learn so fast."

"Thank you for the compliment!"

Conan is really like a child, smiling very sweetly.

It's just that his smile seemed a little awkward to the garden next to her, she found Gao Yuanzhao and Xiaolan who were concentrating on shaping the pottery block, and whispered.

"Hey, every time this stinky boy comes over, I don't think there is anything good, Zhaojun, what do you think?"

"Well, it's possible, let's go back earlier!"

Gao Yuanzhao nodded in approval, but Xiao Lan was a little bit dumbfounded.

"Don't talk too much, maybe he just happened to come over for Dad..."

But halfway through, Xiao Lan was also a little puzzled.

"But Dad seems to have come here with Zhao-jun some time ago."

"Yeah, it was only after that time that I found out that the two of you were going to make a present for me, so I just happened to make one for you."

While talking, Gao Yuanzhao prepared the third pottery embryo.

At this time, Sonoko couldn't wait to go to Conan to ask questions.

"Stinky brat, to be honest, why did you come here, did you take someone's pocket money, so come and follow us and tell us how much..., 10 or 200!"

Listening to Sonoko's brain-opening analysis, Conan complained: "Is it so cheap to hire me?"

But in action, he waved a small hand and threw the pot to Kogoro.

"No, it's my uncle who said that since I learned from Master Ju's disciples, I shouldn't waste it, just come over and try to see if I have... talent, that's right."

Conan's explanation didn't make sense, but he happened to meet Sonoko, who had a somewhat simple thinking, so Sonoko was just a little suspicious, and it happened that there was someone interrupting him at this time.

"By the way, who is the uncle you've been talking about? Since you can recognize that kind of...a national treasure-level pottery master."

Kasama Kiyoyo, the beauty who led Conan to the door before, asked curiously.

"Haha, you don't know!"

Before Xiaolan could speak, Yuanzi helped her pretend.

"You guys still remember the... confused uncle who came together last time, he is... Xiao Lan's father, the famous detective Mouri Kogoro!"

Hearing the name of the famous detective Mouri Kogoro, Mino Soyuki was obviously stunned, and a panicked look flashed in his eyes.

Fortunately, I didn't notice anything, because the surrounding Obasan surrounded Xiaolan and said compliments.

"It's...that...the sleeping Kogoro, I know!"

"Can you get me an autograph?"

"..."

Such words made Xiao Lan a little embarrassed.

"Yeah! Why is it so lively today!"

At this moment, a frivolous voice came from the door.

When Minong saw the person coming, the panic in his eyes suddenly turned into cold hatred, and then he hid it well, and put on a smiling face to greet him.

"It's Sufu! You're back."

The person who came here was Mino Soufu, the introverted son-in-law of Mr. Mino Souyuki.

"Yes, father, I also just came back."

Sufu behaved very politely and respectfully, and saluted Mino respectfully.

"Then, I'll change my clothes now, and come to help you later."

After he finished speaking, Sufu winked at Kikuyo, who was standing beside him.

However, Kikuyo, who received the hint, looked a little complicated, looked left and right, and finally followed Suo naturally to the living room at the back of the classroom.

All this was seen by Mino Soyuki, his expression was even more ugly, and then he also found a reason to walk to the living room.

"coincidentally"

At this time, Gao Yuanzhao accidentally crushed a pottery embryo, and his hands were very dirty, but now it is even more unclean.

"Ah, I'm going to wash my hands, wait for me!"

"Well, don't get lost like the first two times!"

Xiaolan reminded kindly.

"Do not worry!"

Gao Yuanzhao nodded, then looked at Yuanzi again.

"Sonoko, stare me at this stinky brat, don't let him destroy my work."

...The warehouse of the pottery classroom is also the place where the staff of the pottery classroom change their clothes.

As soon as Sufu and Kikuyo entered the room, Sufu couldn't wait to hug him, but Kiyoyo avoided it.

"What's the matter, you always feel a little strange during this time."

Sufu's tone was full of suspicion.

"No, no, I just think you just used the teacher's money to buy insurance, and it's not good for us to do this!"

Kikuyo's eyes dodged, it was obvious that... he was lying.

However, Sufu didn't see it, and instead said with a smug expression.

"Haha, yes, yes, but that dead old man probably never dreamed that the beneficiary I wrote on it would be your name, a full [-] million. How about I treat you well."

While showing off to Kikuyo, Sufu wanted to go over and do something.

But this time, Kikuyo still avoided the past, fortunately, he kept saying thank you, Sufu really thought that Kikuyo was shy, so he didn't continue to molest, but prepared to change his clothes.

"That...damn old man, I used to think he could become a world-class pottery master, but since her daughter died, she has changed her personality, and now she is... a muddy old man."

At this time, Sufu still had the respect he had before, and his tone and demeanor were full of viciousness.

At this moment, at the crack of the door behind him, a pair of eyes appeared quietly, staring at it as if he was hacking to death.

Sufu still didn't know it, and put on an affectionate look.

"Kikuyo, you know my feelings for you. As soon as the old man dies, we will close this classroom and sell all the collectibles in the warehouse. Your [-] million debt will be handed over to me. ."

Speaking of his [-] million debt, Kikuyo seemed to have thought of something, and his expression became even more strange, but it was this daze that made Sufu finally approach him.

Something bad was about to happen, and suddenly... "Dong Dongdong, Sufu, are you in there?"

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