Druid of Conan World

Conan's selling point is the elementary school student detective VS mysterious black organization.

The persecution of Gin and Wine was more than ten years later.

If it is just a case of reasoning, the "Kindaichi Boy Case Book" that was in the ring at the same time is undoubtedly more popular, the character setting is more full than Conan, and the plot is not weak at all.

How can this be won?

In addition, early Conan was still created as a short story.

Just dragging the plot?

So Aoyama changed his mind and at the same time swiped a pen, created the setting of "Kantou Kudo, Kansai Service Department", banned Miyano Shihora and Conan's early stage rivalry, and afterwards even arranged for his son Kuroba Kaito Come over and add drama.

As for the effect...

Here's the gin mic for you.

"Good afternoon, Brother Ma Long, I'm coming to your house for dinner again!"

Just as Conan carefully looked at Mori Yugang's eyes, Suzuki Sonoko's youthful voice came from behind the two.

Looking back again, the trio of girlfriends who had been fighting back and forth in school during the day were standing on the side of the road holding hands.

Looking at them, Xiaolan was surprised.

"Hatto-kun? Why are you here?" After speaking, he looked around.

"Did you come alone? Where's He Ye?"

"Sister Lan?" Hattori Heiji spoke in an Osaka accent, after a moment of stupefaction, he turned around and embraced the devil of death.

"Hey, this is not in our plan!"

"Shut up, bastard!" Conan lowered his voice and looked mad.

"I have no such plan at all!"

It was just that Hattori Heiji refused to listen to the advice and insisted on investigating Goji Moriyu. He was still sure to control the situation, but Goji Moriyu never paid any attention to him.

But if that woman is there, there is a problem!

Conan turned his head cautiously, and immediately faced a smiling face with small canine teeth.

"Hey, Conan-kun, we meet again!"

"Are you happy? Are you moved?"

Conan: "..."

QAQ~

However this is not the end!

"Ah, Sera-san?"

Just as Hattori Heiji was explaining to Ran why Kazuha didn't come, and Sonoko pestered Goji Moriyu to ask him to bring out the best ingredients, Rena Mizumu, who was dressed in a female suit, was stunned to see so many people blocking the door It took half a second before he dared to ask a question.

"Didn't you go back to London?"

"..."

Mori Yugangji couldn't help but look sideways at Yoko Okino who immediately retreated behind him after the other party appeared.

Sensing the sight, the latter looked pure, raised his head and blinked.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"..."

"Miss Reina, don't you know?" Sera looked strange, and suddenly noticed Yoko Okino hiding behind Goji Moriyu in the store, and sneered.

"Well, it's a long story."

"You want to know? I'll tell you secretly! By the way, you...huh?!"

Before he finished speaking, Shiliang suddenly noticed a familiar figure flashing by at the corner of the street behind the other party, hiding behind the tree trunk.

"Shh!"

Seeing her looking over, Akai Hideichi quickly raised his finger to his lips, pointing at Rena Mizumu.

"..."

There is one thing to say, this moment!

... Boss Senyu lay very peacefully.

Chapter 191 Chapter 20, he is a good person~

In a short while, opposite to Yeyu's barbecue restaurant, in Poirot's Cafe.

"welcome!"

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, the waiter Xiao Zi smiled and said, "What do I need?"

"Well, a sandwich set...and a cup of coffee without sugar." The brown-haired man with glasses sat on the window seat of the cafe and ordered food with a natural expression.

"OK, just a second."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Zi was about to turn around and prepare the things the guests needed.

But at this moment, he noticed that the man turned his head and looked at the Yeyu BBQ restaurant across the street after ordering, without blinking his eyes.

"This... so familiar picture!" She suddenly became serious, frowning silently.

"If I remember correctly, Mr. Amuro, who often comes to the store for afternoon tea, is used to sitting in that position and secretly looking at Boss Mori's house."

"Could it be a pervert again?!" Xiao Zi was taken aback.

Seeing the waiter boy coming out of the store opposite with a garbage bag, she thought about it, calmly explained to the boss, and left through the back door.

……

At the same time, Ye Yu's barbecue restaurant.

"Oh oh oh, I'm so rude! So you are the son of Headquarters Hattori, the famous Kansai high school student detective Hattori Heiji?"

After finishing the arrangement, he went out to throw out the trash. In the familiar private room, he was surprised when he heard Xiaolan's explanation, as if Sen Yu had just suddenly remembered something.

"When I was chatting with Otaki Police Department today, he still talked about you. People love to compare you with Kudo Shinichi who looks like me, but he thinks you are much better than Kudo Shinichi."

"By the way, could it be that you came here with him?"

"Uh... yes, that's right." Hattori Heiji glanced at the Shinigami kid next to him who wanted to kill him with his eyes, and replied happily.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Brando, but you don't have to blame Officer Otaki for being loose-mouthed. In fact, I found out the news myself, but my father refused to tell me, so I pestered Officer Otaki to come from Osaka together. "

"Well, it's understandable, understandable." Mori Yugangji said "you're overthinking if you say that".

"My identity is special after all, and Headquarters Hattori is also concerned about you."

"By the way, speaking of being a father..." He looked up to the other side of the table.

"Xiao Lan, Mr. Mao Li probably hasn't eaten yet, why don't you call him over?"

"Uh, yes!" Xiaolan suddenly realized.

"Dad is still waiting for me to make dinner!"

She quickly took out her mobile phone, but unfortunately no one answered.

Seeing this, Mingmei took a sip of the juice and explained.

"You don't need to look for him, Lan Sang, your father went to the newly opened Paqingo shop in Kabadocho this afternoon, and asked me to tell you when you come back, it's probably in high spirits right now."

Crunch!

"This..." Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, and then she smiled awkwardly at everyone while holding the phone with the cracked casing.

"Then don't worry about him, he won't starve to death anyway."

"..."

"Puchi!" Yoko Okino choked out a mouthful of juice, and when everyone turned to look at her, she waved her hands and coughed.

"I...cough cough, I'm fine."

Rena Minzumu glanced at her in disgust, but still took the tissue and handed it over.

I was able to join today's dinner because of this silly girl.

It's not good to choke to death.

It's rare that so many people come together... It should be, say something, right?

"Speaking of being a father, I actually have a question..." Yuanzi, who had been enthusiastic about grilling meat by himself since serving the table, raised his hand and puffed his cheeks to ask.

"Brother Ma Long, what are you going to do about my father?"

Sonoko was full of anticipation.

"Is he hopeless?"

"Cough...cough cough! Why is it hopeless?" Mori Yugang almost followed in Yoko's footsteps, put down his glass, dumbfounded.

"Can you girl say something nice about your father?"

He explained to the curious people around him.

"Because of me, Mr. Suzuki was tricked by Mrs. Tomoko to participate in the amateur boxer qualifying competition. Now he is about to enter the ring. Today he came to the Metropolitan Police Department to ask me for help."

"Amateur qualification?"

Hearing this, a picture of Suzuki Shiro standing naked in the boxing ring with a fat body on his head suddenly appeared in the minds of the people at the table, coughing one after another.

"Is Uncle Shiro crazy?!" It was the first time Conan knew about this, and he said with his eyes wide open.

"Qualification is no joke!"

Professional boxers and amateur boxers are just different terms. They are all regular players. The former is in charge of the three major international professional boxing organizations, and the latter is an official event of the Olympic Games.

"Wait!" Conan thought of something and asked.

"He doesn't think amateur boxing is really an amateur sport?!"