Ke Xue: Picked up a bottle of sherry at the beginning

In fact, Bai Quanyi's umbrella is stored in the system space and can be used at any time, but there is an umbrella stored in the system space.

"Ah...be prepared."

Seeing this, Yuanzi hurried over and clung to Bai Quanyi unwillingly.

"Bai Jun, you are so lucky to accompany us here."

Sonoko imagined that if Bai Quanyi was replaced by Mori Kogoro who often went out with them, it would be too boring.

Yuanzi thought to himself, when he went out to play in the future, he would go to Bai Quanyi, and he no longer needed Kogoro Mouri.

"Yuanzi, you are too serious."

However, it is still too much for five people to use one umbrella.

At this time, a young man with an umbrella came over. He was wearing sportswear, about 30 years old, his hair was tied behind his head, and his chin was full of beard stumps. He looked like a mature uncle, but he seemed to have something The look of concern.

"Are you here to play tennis?"

"That's right, it's a pity that the weather is not good, so it looks like we have to go back." Bai Quanyi replied, scanning the backpack on the young man's shoulders, "Are you also here to play tennis?"

"I'm the tennis coach here," the young man replied, paused and invited, "Anyway, it's raining, why don't you come to my house, I can teach you tennis..."

"No, it's too much trouble." Bai Quanyi said.

"Really? However, this kid seems to have caught a cold. Will the heavy rain stop for a while? If I keep hiding from the rain here, the cold will get worse. Go to my side, I just gave this kid some cold medicine .” The young man looked at Conan, and then said.

Bai Quanyi asked: "Yuanzi, Xiaolan, what do you think?"

Xiaolan looked at Conan, and was really worried about Conan, so she said, "Well, let's interrupt for a while."

Sonoko said, "There is no other way. Thank you, Mr. Coach."

"You're welcome. My name is Sensei Kuan, nice to meet you."

The young man introduced himself, and then led everyone to his home.

Chapter 19 Xiaolan's Scream

They followed Zhizhi Kuanren to a villa located on the mountain behind the tennis court. When they entered the living room, a smell of curry wafted over, and everyone felt their stomachs were empty.

"Are you preparing dinner?"

"Oh, the old man at home is cooking curry. It was originally intended to entertain the students, but it's raining today... Let's eat together later,"

Sensei Kuan smiled and took out a medicine box from the inside: "Is this child a cold?"

Xiaolan pushed Conan forward: "Yes, it's this kid who has a cold and hasn't rested at home yet."

Sensei Kuan also noticed that Conan's face was a little bad, so he quickly took out his flashlight and said, "Come on, open your mouth and have a look... Your throat is already red and swollen, and your voice is hoarse... It's best not to make a sound for now, it may become acute throat pain." inflammation……"

Yuanzi looked at him unexpectedly: "Have you ever studied medicine?"

"This?" Zhikuan shook his head and smiled, "Because I used to be a tennis player's coach and health worker, so I learned a lot about health care... By the way, I still have some clothes from when I was young, for this Let's put on the little brother... and this one..."

"Kuanren," the old man turned his head, looked at everyone in the living room, and asked with an unhappy expression, "Who are they?"

"They were some friends I met on the tennis court."

"Friend? Kuanren, since you're back, I'll go upstairs to rest."

"Yes. Dad."

The old man squinted his eyes, and went back upstairs without saying anything. The old man's appearance was very frightening, which scared Xiaolan and Yuanzi so much that they leaned against Bai Quanyi involuntarily.

Bai Quanyi asked: "That old man..."

"He's my father..."

Hiroto Akashi said.

Everyone watched TV, sat and rested.

A TV show was playing on the TV in the living room when an urgent local news broke.

According to reports, flash floods broke out in Karuizawa, and the road was temporarily impassable due to landslides due to mudslides, and it will not resume until tomorrow.

And the road of reporting is the road for everyone to go back.

"In this case," Akashi Hiroto, who was serving curry rice in the kitchen, learned of the situation, "you are staying at my house tonight, and there are a lot of spare quilts at home..."

"Ah, is it really possible?"

"It's okay." Akashi Hiroto handed a plate of egg fried rice to Conan: "Come on, the curry rice is a bit spicy, little brother can eat egg fried rice."

"it is good."

"Little sister, you too." Kuan Ren handed it to Xiao Ai.

"Thank you."

"Mr. Akashi, won't your father come down to eat?" Bai Quanyi asked.

"My father has a weird personality, so I'll just send it up later."

"That's it."

"But to be honest," Sonoko said, feeling good after eating the curry rice, "this curry rice is too delicious, it's almost the same as the one in the restaurant, and it's my favorite spicy flavor!"

"Yeah." Xiaolan took a sip and praised, "Mr. Akashi, your wife's cooking skills are really good..."

"No," Akashi Hiroto shook his head, "I cooked this. My wife died of illness three years ago today."

"No... I'm sorry..." Xiaolan hurriedly apologized.

"It's nothing." Akashi Hiroto returned to the kitchen and said, "When I was a tennis coach, I also cooked for the players in order to adjust their physical strength, so the cooking level may be better than my wife..."

Bai Quanyi ate curry, and looked at Hiroto Akashi while chewing: "When I saw Mr. Akashi at the tennis court today, I felt like I had something on my mind."

"Oh, I just remembered the time when I first met my wife on the tennis court..." Akashi Hiroto revealed a look of nostalgia on his face, and put a plate of curry rice on the dinner plate, put the tableware and A cup of water.

"Okay, I'm going to send the curry rice to my dad upstairs... You are all welcome, if you want another bowl, you can come by yourself..."

"Ah, good." Shiraizumi watched Akashi Hiroto walk through the kitchen and go upstairs with the dinner plate.

What a strange family, he unconsciously reminded him of the flood of horror movies, getting lost, an old house in the mountains, staying overnight, strange father and son...the elements are all complete.

Shiraizumi shook his head and continued to explain the curry rice in front of him. It was indeed delicious. Perhaps Akashi Hiroshi was so proficient at cooking curry every day when he lived alone.

After eating the curry, everyone borrowed the bathroom to wash down the hot water one after another.

Conan found a copy of "Introduction to Fishing" and read it intently, Yuanzi and Xiaolan talked about the daily life between girls, Xiao Ai interjected a few words from time to time, and Bai Quanyi watched TV boredly.

"Mr. Akashi is so slow," Sonoko looked up at the hanging clock and said, "It's been four or ten minutes..."

"Eh? Mr. Akashi is down now." Xiaolan said.

"Why is this light cord so long?" Bai Quanyi looked at Akashi, but found a thread dangling in front of his eyes.

"This is because of my father's relationship with the lamp rope," Akashi Hiroto said back to the living room, "He said that even the elderly hunchback can pull it..."

"Uncle Akashi," Conan said curiously, "I just went to deliver curry rice, why did it take me so long to come down?"

"Well," Akashi Hiroto smiled wryly, filled a plate of curry rice and sat next to him, "Because Dad said something strange, so we've been talking until now."

"Strange words?" Conan was confused.

"Well, what did you say 'I want to die, why do I need food'? It seems that my wife and daughter-in-law have left first, and I feel that I am an annoying relationship... But now it is much better now, and I started to eat his most I like curry rice, so there should be no need to worry..."

"Is...really?" Xiaolan and Yuanzi became even more frightened.

Conan put down the book in his hand and asked, "Mr. Kanto, do you like fishing too?"

"Ah no," Akashi Hiroto was stunned for a moment, "This is a book my wife bought three years ago, but I haven't seen her go fishing, maybe she wants to wait until her illness recovers..."

"Hold, I'm sorry..." Conan said subconsciously.

……

It was still raining outside, and only this old villa was lit in the deep forest. There were not many villas like this in the mountains behind the tennis court.

In the kitchen, Akashi Hiroto started to wash the dishes after clearing the tableware, looked at the time, and said to Xiaolan who was helping beside him: "Can I trouble you to take down my father's dinner plate?"

"Okay, no problem." Xiaolan nodded.

"But my father is a bit nervous and eats very slowly. If the light in the room is still on, he probably hasn't finished eating yet. Come back quietly and don't make a sound." Akashi Hiroto reminded.

"Okay." Xiaolan said.

The pendulum of the wall clock in the living room was swinging back and forth, and the time passed by. Xiaolan went upstairs and found that the light in the room was still on, and went downstairs quietly.

Hiroto Akashi was teaching Sonoko how to play tennis.

Bai Quanyi is still watching TV, Xiao Ai is by his side, and now there is another Xiaolan.

As for Conan, he is still concentrating on studying "Introduction to Fishing". He really deserves to be a detective who loves to learn.Concentrate, even Xiao Lan doesn't bother to talk to her.

It was gradually approaching ten o'clock in the evening.

"Well, no matter what, the curry rice should be finished." Xiaolan looked at the time, got up and said, "I'll go up and put away the tableware."

"Ah?" Akashi Hiroto smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry to trouble you, usually my father should be asleep at this time, just don't disturb him."

"it is good."

Xiaolan nodded and walked upstairs cautiously.

"what--!"

Suddenly Xiaolan's scream was heard from the second floor of the villa, Bai Quanyi got up immediately, subconsciously said: "What happened?"

Everyone hurried to the second floor. In the dark room, there was an old man hanging from the beam by ropes.

The old man's eyes were white, his mouth was wide open, blood was still dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his death was quite terrifying.

Chapter 20 Xiaolan is a healthy girl

"There is still residual body temperature, but it has begun to stiffen. The time of death is about 10 minutes..." Bai Quanyi walked into the room first, put on gloves, and took a flashlight to shine around, and then pulled the electric light cord behind the corpse Let the whole bedroom brighten up.

The deceased was named Yanfu Akashi, the father of Hiroto Akashi.

Others wanted to come in, but Bai Quanyi immediately stopped them.

"Wait, none of you are allowed to come in." Bai Quanyi took out his police ID and gestured in front of everyone, "I am a criminal policeman, and you are not allowed to come in without my order."