Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

At Asahino Station, the children looked at Mitsuhiko over there after getting off the train.

"Mr. Kazama rented a studio in Asahino, and Mr. Kisaragi also built a studio and residence here."

After putting away the notebook he used to record materials while studying Yuji, Madoka led everyone towards Hidehiko Kazama's studio.

"It's amazing!"

Looking at the architectural model in the apartment, the children were lying in front of the workbench, staring at the small buildings.

Conan walked to Kazama's computer and noticed the drawing software on it: "Is this a CAD system? Are all designs done by computers?"

"You know very well, compared to the drawing tablets of the past, today's computers are much more convenient to use."

Kazama Hidehiko brought a large jug of juice to these children, and found that they had blank faces. He patted his head in embarrassment: "I forgot, that was something from a long time ago, you must have never seen it."

"It's the board where Tom drew the mouse trap in Tom and Jerry. I used to put stickers on the same board and use a pen and compass to draw." Conan took a sip of juice and looked at the photos of children on the cabinet.

"By the way, what do you want from me?"

After poking Mitsuhiko, Genta scratched his head and decided to act like the leader of the young detective team: "Actually, Mr. Kazama!

Your house is quite nice, the air is good, and you can see Mount Fuji..."

Looking at the leader speechlessly, Conan sat next to Kazama and took out the notebook Yuji left for him from his pocket.

"We are here about Representative Omu and want to investigate the truth behind his death."

"So that's it, you are really brave." Kazama leaned on the sofa and held his face with his hands: "Ask, I will tell you everything I know."

"So, what do you think of the dead Representative Ogi?" Mitsuhiko raised his arm first and asked.

"This question is really sharp, Representative Ohgi... a middle-aged man with no taste and filth." Kazama sat up: "But thanks to him amending the regulations, I can have this well-paying job. I am Thank you very much.”

Ayumi also raised her hand: "So, when you were designing the Twin Towers skyscraper, did you have any conflicts with Representative Ohgi?"

"Nothing with Representative Ohgi..." Kazama answered the question subconsciously, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Conan recording a message in his notebook.

[There was a conflict with someone other than Damu. 】

Wu Xiao only finished the question, and Yuantai pointed to the photo on the cabinet: "Who is that?"

"He is my only son. Every night when I can't sleep, I will look at his photos. Sometimes I will call him even though I know he has already fallen asleep." Kazama picked up the photos and looked at them with fatherly love. Looking at the child inside: "Parents are probably such fools."

"It's the same thing when my parents travel far away."

"Our family is too!"

"My family is pretty much the same..."

The three little ones suddenly realized something and looked at Xiao Ai and Conan guiltily.

Xiao Ai's parents got into accidents after they divorced, and Conan's parents left him abroad again...

"Sorry, Xiao Ai, Conan. We talked about bad topics..." Ayumi sat next to Conan and Xiao Ai and took out candy from her pocket: "This is an apology."

………

"It seems like nothing has changed here."

Yuji walked into the entrance hall of Dusk Villa, looked at the stairs leading to the second floor on both sides, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

This house now looks like it was the first time I came there, with all the traces inside being cleaned away.

"Who does this annex belong to now?"

The boy turned to look at Miss Chris and noticed her touching the handrail of the stairs: "Does Miss Chris know?"

"Qianjiang Jiandai went to jail, Dashang Zhushan died, and this villa was later bought by Daiki Isomatsu from Seymodo City."

Belmod saw Yuji trying to turn on the light, but failed, so he had to turn on the flashlight on his watch.

"But now Damu Yansong is also dead."

"So it became ownerless again, waiting for the next buyer, almost like a curse..."

Entering the chess and card room, Yuji saw that the books and bookshelves that he had knocked to the ground had been restored to their original positions, and even the Western sword was intact. His face that had been relaxed just now finally became a little panicked.

Indeed...a bit scary...

The young man rushed over and kept flipping through the place where he had found the ring, only to find that the remaining four were missing. Putting the book in his hand back on the bookshelf, Yuji turned to look at Miss Chris who walked into the chess and card room.

"I thought that everyone who came to this annex forty years ago would have a ring. Otherwise, they were relatives of Karasuma Renye. Now it seems that this ring is not something ordinary people can have."

The young man stared at Belmod's hand, walked up to her, put it in front of his eyes, and looked at the silver crow ring she had put on her hand at some point.

………

At Ruyue House, the five little ones only looked at the five cushions Ruyue Fengshui placed in front of them, as well as the old man lying on the ground in front of him, working hard on his creations, quietly waiting for him to finish his work.

Kisaragi Fengshui's house is on a hill facing Mount Fuji. The five of them had compared maps before, and it seemed that they could directly see the beautiful scenery of Mount Fuji from his house.

But it was only the afternoon now. He closed all the curtains at home and turned on the lights to paint, which made Conan a little confused.

"Um...we are the Youth Detective Team. We are here to ask about Representative Oki's case." Mitsuhiko asked carefully, holding his knees.

This old man is not easy to get along with at first glance. Are all people who paint Japanese paintings like this?

Ruyue Fengshui's brush stopped, he turned around gloomily, and shouted to the five people: "Children should not imitate adults in handling cases!"

Realizing that the five of them were startled by him, Ruyue Fengshui's tone softened. He looked at the children seriously and took a new paintbrush.

"But you have come all the way here. It wouldn't be good if you go back empty-handed. Let me give you something good as a gift."

After saying that, he dipped some ink, drew a simple drawing for each of the five people, and then stamped it with his own seal.

"Although I was very happy to draw pictures for us, I didn't ask anything related to the case."

Xiao Ai walked up to Conan, looked at the painting with glasses in his hand that were bigger than his head, and rarely smiled.

"Okay, it's already six o'clock now. Let's go back. If it's later, there won't be any trams..."

After they separated at Yoneka Town Station, Xiao Ai and Conan were walking home. She looked at the bright moon above her head and hugged the stick figure in her arms a little tighter.

I need to show this to my sister...

The ringtone of the cell phone suddenly came to mind, startling both of them. Conan watched Xiao Ai answer the phone, then showed a surprised expression and asked hurriedly: "What happened?"

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Ai turned to look at Conan: "Sister said that Yuji has been out since the morning and has not come back yet, and the call cannot be reached."

What!

In terms of organization, the author definitely needs to make some changes. After all, Qingshan has not finished painting for more than 20 years. What the organization looks like can only be determined by each fan.