"According to the grapevine, you have disappeared."

Fujiwara Kyousuke shrugged, picked up a letter from the table, and said with a smile, "Or, I'll find someone to write you a few letters to comfort your wounded little heart? It doesn't matter, the Fujiwara Consortium has tens of thousands of people every day. They won't be able to seal them."

are you crazy!

Conan's mentality was shattered by Fujiwara Kyousuke again. Just as he was about to throw the envelope in his hand, he was suddenly stunned when he scanned the recipient's column, with doubts in his tone: "Kudou Shinichi personally opened... mine!"

"I actually have your letter!"

Fujiwara Kyosuke also felt incredible, but when he saw the signature, he couldn't help but frown.

"It's Emperor Sengu again?"

Fujiwara Kyousuke pondered, he seems to be the prisoner of this theatrical version.

It's just... what crime did he commit?

"It's Emperor Sengu again?"

Conan repeated Fujiwara Kyousuke's words and asked, "Could it be that you also received the letter?"

"Of course he invited me to a garden tea at his house on Tuesday afternoon at 03:30."

Fujiwara Kyousuke shrugged, with a hint of movement in his expression.

"Me too."

After Conan read the letter, he handed it to Fujiwara Kyousuke.

Turning to look at Dr. A Li, Conan asked, "Doctor, do you know this person?"

"He is a professor in the Department of Architecture of Dongdu University, and he is also a leading architect in the country." Dr. A Li took off his experimental goggles, walked over, and said familiarly.

Conan glanced at Fujiwara Kyousuke, touched his chin and said to himself, "How could such a famous architect invite us?"

Dr. Li touched his double chin and thought for a moment: "Since he is an architect, he can also be regarded as an artist. I think he must be constantly receiving new stimuli! Besides, he and I They are all talented people! Haha!!”

Speaking of which, Dr. Agasa akimbo on both sides, and laughed out loud in the silence of Fujiwara Kyosuke and Conan.

Fujiwara Kyousuke shrugged and glanced at the mantis model behind Dr. Agasa.

Would anyone really buy this black mantis?

You sell earring-style mobile phones and you're already a billionaire!

---------Fujiwara Kyosuke, Conan speechless-------------------

Maori Detective Agency.

"Drink afternoon tea?"

Holding the phone, Maurilan repeated.

"Yes!"

Conan said helplessly: "I happen to have a case to investigate, so there is really no way to participate."

"You mean you want me to participate in your place?" Maurilan confirmed it again.

"Yeah, the invitation letter says that you can invite friends to come with you, you can go with your father, and what is the name of the one who lives in your house..." Conan pretended to say.

"Conan!" Mao Lilan reminded.

"Yes, just the three of you."

"By the way, that guy Fujiwara has also received an invitation letter, you can go together." Conan added, and said, "I have already sent the invitation letter to your mailbox at home, don't worry."

"what!"

Mao Lilan thought for a while and said, "Okay, I agree. But well, I have a condition, otherwise I won't talk about it."

"condition?"

An ominous premonition suddenly appeared in Conan's heart.

"That's right!"

Maurilan nodded: "I want you to promise me to go to the midnight movie with me next weekend."

"what!!"

Conan was shocked, how can I see you!

"What's the matter! Although we talk a lot, we haven't seen each other for a long time. At ten o'clock in the evening, we will meet in the lobby of Rice Flower Movie City."

Mao Lilan crossed his hips and made a decision without waiting for Conan to refute.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!"

Conan was so frightened that a cold sweat broke out on his head: "But next Sunday is not very convenient, how many days?"

"No! We must meet on May 5rd."

Mao Lilan's tone suddenly softened, with gentleness in his tone, "Xinichi, which one do you prefer, red or blue?"

"Why are you asking this?" Conan was puzzled.

"Don't worry about it, hurry up!" Mao Lilan's tone became hurried.

"Then... it's red!" Conan thought for a while and replied.

"Red!"

Mao Lilan smiled happily, "Sure enough, I knew you would choose red!"

Conan's mouth twitched slightly.

Because red is your favorite color!

[Author's digression]: Ask for collection, ask for comment, ask for silver ticket!!

Chapter 99 Detonate Skyscrapers ([-])

"Is dinner ready?"

Mouri Kogoro couldn't stand it anymore.

Yusaku Kudo, wait for me!

I can't find your pig, I can't find you!

"Okay, okay, I'll do it right away."

Mao Lilan perfunctory Maori Kogoro with a perfunctory expression, turned to the phone, and instantly put on a gentle and slightly coquettish tone: "Then let's say it, Xinyi, it's ten o'clock at night on the third!"

"Don't forget it!"

After Mao Lilan finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for the other side to make a sound.

Fujiwara House.

"Hey!"

Conan shouted in a hurry, but there was only a busy tone of "dududu" on the phone.

"Really, if I had known that I would go to the movies with her, I would not have called her to the tea party." Conan muttered and put down the phone.

"Go, she hasn't seen you for a long time."

Fujiwara Kyousuke shook his head with a smile. If it was just a short time to restore Conan to Kudo Shinichi, he had countless ways, whether magic or technology.

If long-

You need to have the strength to resist the will of the world.

"I thought too, but you saw it too!"

Conan pointed to his short figure with a helpless expression on his face.

"By the way, Fujiwara, do you know what day May 5rd is?" Conan frowned.

"May 5 is the anniversary of the revision of the Constitution."

"However, for Xiaolan, this should not be the case."

Fujiwara Kyousuke frowned, Xiaolan was not a public official, and her father had already resigned from the Metropolitan Police Department, so she should have no expectations for this day.

"May 5th is the day Holmes and Professor Moriarty fell into the Reichenbach Falls together, and May 4th is Children's Day..." Conan counted down with his fingers.

Fujiwara Kyousuke scratched his head: "It shouldn't be so simple, I remember that Xiaolan doesn't seem to like Sherlock Holmes very much."

After all, from a certain point of view, Maurilan and Holmes are rivals in love.

"Your birthday!"

Hai Yuanai's cold voice came over, and she couldn't stand it any longer.

Both are stupid enough!

Detective?

Heisei Holmes?

The magic prince?

The magic genius of the world?

Gee!

Two big idiots!

This kind of thing between couples, even if you don't know it, you can guess it!

Nothing more than their respective birthdays, as well as various anniversaries.

With the assistance of Fujiwara Kyousuke, Kudo Shinichi and Maurilan just confided in their hearts and have not yet established a romantic relationship.

Memorial Day is out of the question.

Well, it goes without saying, birthday!

"I've seen your file, which records your date of birth."

"December 5."

Haibara Ai glanced at Conan and Fujiwara Kyousuke with contempt.

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