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Hmm... In a sense, the one who knows Xiaolan best is Uncle Mao Li.

As soon as Princess Mira appeared on the stage, many people were amazed at the beauty of Her Royal Highness.

But it was clear that someone had a particularly clear mind.

"Uncle Mori should be thankful that Aunt Eri wasn't there." Souji Kudo said quietly.

"Eh? Why?" Yuanzi next to him didn't respond for a while.

King Ding Dong patted her on the shoulder with a mean smile and said, "Think about it, most of the daughters look like their fathers, and this Princess Mira looks exactly like Xiao Lan. The former queen of the Kingdom of Visbania has some dark secrets, so you think Aunt Yingli will explode on the spot if she sees this scene?"

"Well..." Miss Sonoko hesitated for a moment, "But don't you think Xiaolan looks more like Aunt Yingli?"

"Hiss~" Mr. Kudo thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but gasped, his whole body couldn't help shaking twice, and he immediately became respectful.

"Why, are you insane?"

"No no no, nothing."

King Ding Dong shook his head quickly, trying to expel some bad things from his mind.

After all, after he knew that Lily can actually be born, he could no longer look directly at the words that Lily is infinitely good.

It turned out that it was not Uncle Mori who had a secret with the former Queen of Visbania, but Aunt Eri!

Moreover, it is said that the former queen has an extremely gentle and kind personality. If she meets the real queen, Aunt Eri, who is full of queenly aura...

Oh oh oh oh oh oh! ! !

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At this time, the usual speech session has already begun on the stage. After all, you are here to establish friendship, and the dance is also funded by your country. If you, the host, sit and don't say a word the whole time, it would be too blunt.

"That...Princess Mira, can you say a few words?" Looking at Her Royal Highness sitting in the center of the stage and staring at the table without saying a word, the host's forehead began to sweat slightly.

They are a professional team.

As a professional team that has contracted various weddings, dances, and birthday parties, he has seen all kinds of turmoil, but this is the first time he has seen such an embarrassing situation.

The host couldn't help but began to wonder whether the princess had some barriers in language function.

Even people who are mediocre and have no social skills will desperately hold back a few words when faced with such a situation. Anyway, if they have never eaten pork, they will always see pigs running away. Just a few words are enough.

For example, if you say something, I am very happy to come to Japan this time. I like everything in Japan very much. In the end, I hope to be able to do so, and then I will announce the official start of the dance!

It's just a total of four sentences, but... what's the situation now?

Five seconds passed, and Princess Mira on the stage remained silent, she didn't even change her expression, she just sat stubbornly on the chair, her light gray eyes fixed on the microphone on the carved desk in front of her.

Please don't shut yourself up, Your Royal Highness!Don't stop!

The host shouted frantically in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm and calm.

The expressions of many people in the audience changed. The initial superficial respect began to melt like icing on berberine, and the awkward atmosphere gradually spread in the ball hall.

Even Yuanzi's rough nerves could see something was wrong: "Your Highness Princess...seems a little out of shape?"

Someone beside her said softly: "It's like a dead child."

"Dead child?" Yuanzi was stunned, "Hey, hey, no, I advise you to be more careful when you speak. Other princesses are called dead children by you. Be careful that their royal guards come to trouble you."

Mr. Kudo ignored her dissuasion and continued: "I read a book before and I really like a passage. The book said that different dead children are different. When helpless, some dead children will Crying loudly, some dead children will walk their own way with their necks down and their heads bowed, and this Princess Princess belongs to the kind of dead children with stubborn necks, but no matter what kind of dead children need help."

"It sounds like it makes sense."

Sonoko nodded approvingly, and looked at Souji Kudo seriously.

"Which one do you belong to?"

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PS: This theatrical version is called "Lupine III vs. Detective Conan". There are two movies that link Conan and Lupine III. I watched Princess Mira on Xunlei, station b and Tencent Video I don't know why there is no one, if there is another one, you can watch it directly on station b.

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Souji Kudo pondered for a while, feeling that he could not answer this question.

He thinks that he is neither a dead child, nor will he walk his own way with his neck down when he is helpless, and he will not just sit on the ground and start crying.

As a guy with a low integrity value, he doesn't mind at all when he needs help, like Jian Wuji, raising his head to the sky and shouting sincerely to the old man for help.

If you can beat it, you will be singled out, if you can't beat it, you will fight in groups, if you can't beat it, you will hang up, there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

So this problem will definitely not happen to him.

On the stage, in order to prevent the embarrassing atmosphere from continuing to spread in the ball hall, the blond bodyguard who followed Princess Mira on the stage has already taken the microphone without hesitation, and began to speak in place of his master, using a gentle and powerful voice to try to dilute the previous The awkward atmosphere caused by the long silence.

Although this kind of behavior was more or less superfluous, his move undoubtedly made the host and even all the guests in the audience quietly breathe a sigh of relief.

Such a good dance party, it would be too funny if so many people in the audience were punished to stand from head to tail because of a little girl's temper tantrum.

So after experiencing a short period of unhappiness, the dance process ran smoothly again, and the whole hall looked like a harmonious atmosphere for the guests and hosts to enjoy themselves.

...except for a certain Highness Princess who sat on the stage with a sullen face and stared at the table without saying a word.

The last public part of the ball is a toast to celebrate. According to the usual practice, Her Royal Highness Princess Visbania, who is the host and special guest of the ball, needs to toast with all the guests in the audience to announce the formality of the ball. start.

The waiter who was wearing a suit, vest, shirt and sleeves was spotlessly pouring wine for Her Royal Highness.

Watching the clear and crimson liquid like pomegranate pulp flow into the glass along the inside of the clear goblet, Princess Mira's expression was as serious as if she was facing a bowl of high-strength Houttuynia cordata juice.

The host probably also realized that the princess, who was only in her prime, was in a bad mood, so she simply pretended she didn't see anything, and announced loudly without changing expression, "Come on, everyone, raise your wine glasses for Princess Mila cheers!"

"Huh? Cheers?" Sonoko was stunned for a moment and became a little at a loss.

Because she has been messing with Souji Kudo since the beginning of the ball, so that she still has nothing in her hands, let alone doing it first, not even a shadow of a wine glass.

It doesn't matter if someone has no face, no skin, no morals, but she is attending this time on behalf of the Suzuki Foundation, so more eyes will fall on her than others, and it's just because she has been hiding in this small corner all the time. Not many people saw it.

Suddenly, a plate full of various kinds of sushi appeared horizontally in front of her.

"Want to eat?"

Miss Sonoko subconsciously turned her head to the side, and looked at Souji Kudo, who just went around somewhere and was full of fragrance, and her expression changed slightly.

It was the kind of speechless expression with a hint of disgust.

"Hey, hey, what's the matter? It's a big deal. If someone raises a wine glass, you can raise a piece of sushi. Besides, who can see so many people?" King Dingdang yelled loudly immediately.

"Idiot, how is it possible!" Yuanzi felt that he was going crazy, "Did you see where there is juice, I should have time to get it now."

"No, it's too late." Mr. Kudo looked around and found that many people in the hall had already raised their glasses.

He is in the southwest corner of the entire dance hall, just in a place that can avoid everyone's sight. Let alone lifting a sushi, even if he lifts a chamber pot now, no one will notice. Running around in this way is easier to attract the attention of others.

So after thinking about it for a while, President Kudo decisively clasped Sonoko's wrist with his backhand to prevent her from running around looking for juice to attract other people's attention.

"Trust me, you won't be discovered if you stay here." He gave a firm thumbs up.

"Are you sure?" Miss Sonoko looked at him suspiciously.

"Of course~"

As soon as the words fell, I heard Mr. Kudo let out a "hiss".

He looked at the stage from a distance and stroked his chin in wonder, "No, why does this look so weird?"

"You see it again?" Sonoko squinted at him.

"No... just look at the waiter who is pouring wine for Her Royal Highness, don't you think his clothes are weird?"

"What's wrong?"

Yuanzi wanted to look up at first, but because of her lack of height, her sight was only five meters away before being blocked by a heavy wall of people, and she could only get a rough idea of ​​what was going on on the stage.

Souji Kudo hesitated: "I mean, generally speaking, the host team of this kind of dance party and wedding should be professional, and it shouldn't happen that the uniform doesn't fit well, right?"

"Of course, you're talking nonsense." Sonoko said with vacant eyes, "You don't even think about where this is, this is the Sakura Hotel, and for such a large dance, all the guests who can participate are in the The ones with high status in the society are basically the highest-standard hospitality plans, how can some pheasant teams undertake it, even the uniform of an ordinary waiter is specially made by someone, okay?"

"Uh……"

Souji Kudo looked at her with emmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm value ratio

"It's nice to have money."

He didn't even need to ask the latter how he knew this, since his family was the Suzuki consortium!

That's a super tycoon who organizes dance parties more often than he orders takeout!

Thinking of this, Souji Kudo raised his head again and glanced at the waiter who had poured wine for Her Royal Highness on the stage, put the red wine bottle back on the trolley and stood by with closed eyes, the suspicion in his eyes became more and more obvious.

From his point of view, the waiter serving wine on the stage not only didn't fit his uniform horizontally, but he was barely tall in height. The suit vest that should have been joined with the black trousers was hanging in the air, revealing a snow-white shirt from under the navel. Tighten on the body.

It's like a strong man with a height of 1.8 meters and a weight of [-] wearing a shriveled old man's clothes, which is extremely uncoordinated.

And according to Yuanzi, for such a high-standard ball, even the clothes of each waiter are tailor-made, not to mention the replacement of two uniforms, there are spares, it is absolutely impossible for adults to wear small clothes, Not only will it damage the image, but it will also easily lead to dissatisfaction and even complaints from some of the worst guests.

Unless... this person is not the original waiter at all!

Thinking of this, a gleam of understanding flashed in Kudo Souji's eyes.

It just so happened that he was struggling with not having a chance to get close to the princess. Since someone gave him the chance, then...

In the next second, a childish voice swept across the entire venue.

"Can't drink!"

What the hell!

Brother, why did you steal my lines! ! !

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PS: After looking at it, 16 years old is actually called Pogua Nianhua, tsk tsk tsk.

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The immature child's voice swept across the entire ballroom, and a "can't drink" forced the final link of Her Royal Highness announcing the start of the ball to be drunk.

Everyone turned their heads following the sound at this moment, and countless eyes met at the center of the venue at the same time.

Kudo Souji could guess the true identity of the word grabber even without looking back.

Looking at the entire venue, apart from his dear brother Kudo Shinichi, a "fake elementary school student", there should be no brats from any other company who would dare to dance like this.

Generally speaking, those who dare to dance like this have been educated countless times by their parents with the iron fist of love.

But he still couldn't help turning his head to take a look.

Different from other people's surprised eyes mixed with curiosity, Kudo Souji's eyes were downright glaring, and the aura named "I'm very upset" rose around him like a black dragon.

NMD, WSM!

Although he really wanted to say that, but what was helpless was that the two of them had the same mother, so if he scolded him like this, it would be tantamount to scolding himself.

So after thinking about it for a while, Souji Kudo gave up this tempting choice of a quick spray, and just used his eyes to convey the meaning of "Em Angorie" to the other party.

A wide and long red carpet runs through the front and back of the venue, extending from the entrance of the dance hall with a symmetrical structure to the front of the stage at the end of the hall, dividing the entire venue into two.

Under the magnificent glazed lights, a elementary school student with glasses, whose height is not as high as an adult's waist, stepped on the red carpet with one hand in his pocket. His seemingly immature face was full of confidence and maturity that did not belong to his age. He raised his finger with one arm Pointing directly at the stage.

Like a searchlight, the sharp gaze passed countless guests and fixed on the waiter who had just finished pouring wine for Her Royal Highness, who was standing aside with disheveled clothes and slightly closed eyes.

Uncle Mori, who was hailed as "Sleeping Kogoro" by major media newspapers, was standing beside Conan at this time, but uncharacteristically, he did not shout loudly or even punch and kick Conan's self-assertion, but stood quietly by the side Without saying a word, he cast his light gaze on the other party.

Hey, hey, bro, you're completely exposed!

Souji Kudo complained loudly in his heart.

However, the person involved seemed oblivious to this: "I'm sorry, Your Royal Highness, for interrupting the opening of the ball, but before drinking this glass of wine, why don't the person in charge of the wine taste it first?"

As soon as the words fell, the expression of the waiter who was standing on the stage and responsible for serving the wine suddenly changed.

According to the plan, he only needed to pretend to be a waiter in the hotel at the opening ceremony of the ball, trick Princess Mira into drinking the poisonous wine with a colorless and tasteless laxative, and his mission would be completed.

This should have been a seamless plan, but...