Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

"My room has changed so much in just ten years?"

After sliding around on the swivel chair, Xiaolan got up and sat on the bed, looking at the cabinet at the head of the bed and curiously opened it.

"Is this... a comic?"

She was actually a comic fan. This comic called "Edogawa III" could fill the entire cabinet. It seemed that she liked it very much.

"And there is also a black book?"

When she opened the book, there were all kinds of signatures, some of whom she knew and some of whom she didn't know, but Xiaolan guessed that this book was used to collect celebrity signatures.

"It's a very meaningful thing."

But the signatures are not worth much, even a seven-year-old Xiaolan knew this.

"Unless all the signatures are out of print, the price will increase a lot."

Just like Shinichi always wailed why he was not born more than a hundred years earlier, so that those Sherlock Holmes magazines that were not out of print at that time would not be as expensive as they are now.

"The cabinet over here..."

The cabinet at the end of the bed was full of clothes. She also saw the jacket that the grown-up Shinichi wore when taking pictures in the photo, but soon focused on the two school uniforms.

"The sailor uniform is for junior high school, and the dress uniform should be for high school."

There is no school name written on the two uniforms, but such a formal style can still be recognized as school uniforms at a glance.

"Is there a locked cabinet here?"

After pulling the lock twice and looking at the broken lock, Xiaolan sighed: "What are you doing? I have grown up. This lock looks very old. It breaks when it is touched."

She didn't care at all. The New Year's Day on the lock showed that it was a completely new lock. After opening the cabinet and seeing the things inside, Xiaolan took a breath.

"This is...!"

The violent banging sound echoed in the Maori family's building.

"Xiaolan must have seen the face of the kidnapper!"

Tapping the office desk, Maori Kogoro looked at his future in-laws sitting on the sofa with certainty: "Do you have to write here?!"

In the final analysis, he didn't understand why Kudo Yusaku and his wife had to leave their sons and settle in the United States.

"Even if my house is rented out, isn't there still Yuuji's study?"

"I think as a pure dreamer, I can get more inspiration in the office of a famous detective."

Kudo Yusaku closed his computer and leaned back on the sofa. He looked at Maori Kogoro carefully, wondering if he knew Conan's true identity.

"You just said that Xiaolan must have seen the kidnapper's face? What's the reason?"

When talking about his own reasoning, Maori Kogoro hurriedly sat over: "The psychiatrist's diagnosis said that she probably received a severe shock and shock, so in order to protect herself, her brain chose to lose her memory."

"Severe shock..." Kudo Yusaku pointed his finger at the coffee table.

He also knew the ins and outs of Yuuji's amnesia in the United States from Jirokichi. It is said that there is an arms dealer codenamed Whitebeard who has been packaging his weapons into various toys and props and selling them online.

If nothing unexpected happens to Xiaolan, she should recover her memory in a few days like Yuji did. On the contrary, this white beard is simply the Moriarty of Tokyo...

After speaking out his guesses and clues, Kudo Yusaku looked at the smoker seriously: "Kogoro, what do you think?"

"I roughly understand what you mean, Yusaku."

"According to your reasoning, since Xiaolan saw the face of the kidnapper, the other party will definitely come to kill her." Kudo Yusaku put his hand on his chin: "We can't just sit there and watch Xiaolan fall into danger. Although it's a detour, but..."

The uncle put the cigarette butt into the ashtray: "As long as we can catch that white beard and get the list and address of the shopping objects from him, maybe we can catch the criminal before the kidnapper kills Xiaolan."

"What are you doing?"

After having breakfast, he returned from Yuji's house Conan, who came up, saw the two fathers who seemed to have reached a consensus on the second floor, and rubbed his sleepy eyes: "How is Xiaolan...sister?"

"She is in her room now."

Mouri Kogoro picked up his coat from the hanger, looked at Kudo Yusaku who also stood up, and said to Conan: "Eri and Yukiko went to do a prenatal check-up with those girls. Don't let your sister Xiaolan go out before then. We will be back in a while."

"A while?"

"Yeah."

Mouri Kogoro pulled out a coat from somewhere and put a hat on himself: "This kind of small case is nothing with the two most powerful detectives in Tokyo."

"What are you talking about?"

Conan, who was puzzled, glanced at his father's computer on the coffee table. He unlocked it casually knowing the password, and looked at the blank manuscript with only the title, and was silent for a while.

"The detective was in a panic when his daughter was in trouble, and was imprisoned by the gangster when he went out to solve the case?"

This gangster, wouldn't be a mystery novelist wearing glasses?

"Forget it, uncle should be fine."

The most urgent thing was Xiaolan. He locked the door on the second floor and went upstairs directly. When he opened the door, he found his girlfriend standing in the living room staring at him blankly.

"What are you doing!"

Xiaolan was only wearing a small black outfit, which was completely different from the style he wore when he sat behind the girl at school before he became small. He looked very sexy.

Maybe a little bit h.

"Ah!"

Ran screamed like a normal girl, and appeared in front of Conan in a flash, and then punched him with a sonic boom.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

His brain was spinning a lot faster, and Conan tried his best to urge his body. After pressing the button of the football belt with his left hand, his right leg was directly lifted up, and the electric shoes knocked against the wall and emitted a blue light.

"I can't catch up!"

It seemed that before Ran's fist hit him and caused irreversible damage, the shoes and the football could not touch each other, and Conan gritted his teeth in despair.

"From today on, Xiaoxin will be a big brother."

It seemed that he saw his one-year-old self sitting in the hospital ward wearing a baby Shiba Inu open-crotch suit, and Conan heard his mother's words.

[Putting the lantern back at this time! It's too appropriate! 】

"Shinichi, it's such a pity that he died so miserably."

This time it wasn't a flashback, and he didn't know where the fantasy came from. He seemed to see Yuuji hugging Xiaolan in front of his tombstone, with his hand on her belly.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of Xiaolan..."

"Damn it!"

His body burst out with unprecedented strength, and finally kicked the football, watching the ball also burst out and collide with Xiaolan's fist.

"So... is this the reason why the glass of half of the rice flower shopping street was shattered?"

Helplessly looking at Xiaolan and Conan kneeling in front of her, Hibari Eri, who arrived home in less than ten minutes, held her forehead and felt as uncomfortable as when she read the essay about catching the gangster that Shinichi was praised by the elementary school.

"Mom... I didn't mean it..."

Xiaolan showed an apologetic smile on her face, which made Hibari Eri feel distressed for a while, and sighed: "You should go back to your room and rest for a while."

Watching Xiaolan leave the living room, Conan also stood up and prepared to run away as if nothing had happened.

"Conan..."

The cold words came from behind, and the boy began to shiver.

"Auntie, I have a gift for you..."