"Please wait a minute...\" When Conan and the others were almost in front of the stairs of the office, a man's voice came from not far behind them.

\"Hey, this guy is so familiar.\" Motota muttered as he looked at the man trotting over.

\"yes, I look like I've seen him somewhere.\" Mitsuhiko echoed.

\"Hearing you say that, I feel as if I've seen him somewhere.\" Ayumi put her right index finger to her mouth and whispered as she watched the man running over.

\"Uncle, did you just call us?\" Conan asked the other man as he walked in.

\"Well, introduce myself, I'm the goalkeeper of the Tokyo Soul Team\" Ryunosuke Miura\".\" The man introduced himself with a thumbs up.

"Wow, no wonder it's so familiar, it's the goalkeeper of the Tokyo Souls.\" Mitsuhiko exclaimed loudly with the same expression he had done.

\"yes, I remembered that when you said that, too.\" Motota and Ayumi also chimed in.

\"Hehe, I didn't expect me to be a little famous, I thought that no one knew about the Tokyo Souls except for Hero and Naoki.\" The self-proclaimed goalkeeper of the Tokyo Souls Team \"Miura Ryunosuke\" touched the back of his head and smiled.

\"Oh, there's no such thing.\" Mitsuhiko smiled.

\"But it's the first time I've known your full name, uncle.\" Yuan Tai also chimed in.

\"Uncle... Uncle?\" The man was stunned when he heard Motota's answer, then he shortened as listlessly and pointed at himself.

But there's no blame for him, after all, he's only about 25 years old.Although the face shape looks very mature.,But no matter where he goes,Children will affectionately call themselves big brother.But now... Right now... Although the last time I heard a child call him big brother was a few months ago, but it's only been a few months, and it's impossible for me to go from brother to uncle.

\"Yuantai, it seems that people are about the same age as heroes, and it seems to be called uncle to be called older.\" Mitsuhiko thought of something and corrected Yuantai.

"Oh, is that so?" Motota put his right index finger to his mouth and looked at the man in front of him muttering to himself, obviously suspecting that the person in front of him was "uncle" and not a big brother.

The man who fell into a speechless position and several people present.

\"Hehe, it's okay, it's probably the last game is over, and it's been a holiday these days.And I haven't shaved much or something.,It's a little old.haha,It's okay.,It's okay...\" After a while, the man touched his chin, and then explained.

\"...\" The detective group was directly speechless, is this an explanation?

If you don't explain, it's really true, but Yuan Tai just called it wrong, the more you explain now, the more ... (Reader: Hey, that's unreasonable.)

Hey, there's no help.

\"Is there anything wrong with us?\" Conan asked the man as if he had come to his senses.

"Oh, I almost forgot about business.Actually, I just came from the soccer field in the park, your game is really exciting, it's really exciting to watch.\" The man explained to Conan.

\"This isn't the main thing.\" Conan grumbled in his heart.

\"Hehe, there's no such thing.\" Motota and Mitsuhiko touched the back of their heads and smiled embarrassedly.

\"Hey, I'm sorry to compliment casually?\" Conan looked at Mitsuhiko and Motota even more weakly.

"Besides, this little brother was very good at your last curveball, which is rarely seen at your age... Oh no, I should say that I basically can't see anyone kicking it out.\" The man pointed at Conan again and complimented.

\"Hehe, it's not that good.\" Conan also touched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly.

As for Xiaobai, he didn't care about Conan and Motota Mitsuhiko and the others, but looked at the man in front of him.

Of course, if he knew what Conan had just thought, he would probably be complaining now.

"Oh, if that's not the case, I'll treat you to a drink, and I'll have something to talk to you about later.\" The man said, looking at the café not far ahead, the one below Maori.

"Okay.\" Yuan Tai exclaimed excitedly.

Mitsuhiko looked at the man with a suspicious gaze.

As for Ayumi, she seemed to have thought of something, and she looked at Xiaobai and Conan a little excitedly.

"Well, the goalkeeper of the Tokyo Souls team came to the door...\" Conan thought for himself.

…

\"Seeing you guys playing so well on the football field, I wanted to go down to the game...\" After entering the café, after a few people chose a seat to take a seat, the man ordered a few drinks and talked eloquently.

\"And when the game went to the penalty, I was really excited to watch that classic curveball.If you train at this level, you will definitely be a hero in the future...\" Hundreds of thousands of words of saliva are omitted here.

\"And then there's the goalkeeper.From the beginning of the game to the end of the game, it's really great to be able to keep the opponent from scoring a goal, at least ask myself, I can't do it.Because there are more shots, the pressure on the goalkeeper is also very high...\" The man turned his head to look at Xiaobai again, and talked eloquently.

\"So, are you interested in joining the Tokyo Soul Team?\" After taking a sip of water, the man looked at Conan and the others and asked.

\"Hmm,Join the Tokyo Soul Team?\" I was very happy to hear that the other party had been praising myself and others for their cooperation and merits, but I praised Xiaobai for his god-like goalkeeper.Although I was a little depressed, but when I thought it was a game, I nodded very understandingly.But I was still very happy in my heart, but when I heard the other party say that I was invited to join the Tokyo Soul Team, Motota and Mitsuhiko looked at each other dumbfounded.As for Conan, although it didn't reach the point of being dumbfounded, But he also looked at the other party, and as for Xiaobai, well, his next sentence is very good and powerful.

\"I refuse...\" Xiaobai replied after the man finished speaking.

The man was still smiling and was about to say, "You heard it right", but when he heard Xiaobai's answer, he looked at Xiaobai in amazement.

\"Me too...\" Conan thought for a moment and nodded affirmatively in reply.

"Hmm...\" The man was directly depressed.

\"Conan, Xiaobai, why don't you participate in such a good opportunity?\" Ayumi was very happy to hear that the other party invited Xiaobai and Conan to join the Tokyo Soul Team, but at this moment she also looked at Xiaobai and Conan incomprehensibly.

\"Yes.\" Motota and Mitsuhiko also looked at Xiaobai and Conan in agreement.

"I love football, but I don't want to put all my energy into it... And \"Football is just a way to relax"...\" Conan replied with a smile.

\"Me too...\" Xiaobai nodded and echoed Conan's answer, so that he didn't need to find any reason, after all, he was only half-baked about football.

\"That's pretty bad, hahaha... I thought you would join.\" The man smiled awkwardly as he listened to Conan and Xiaobai's answers.

"But if I can, I'd like to see Tokyo Soul train...\" Conan said a little excitedly, although he didn't join the team, but if he had the opportunity to play with the other team, or if he could see the other team train, it would be good.

"Oh, of course you can do this.So, I'll leave you the phone number of the hero and me, and you can just call when you want to go to the training.\" The man said, then took out a notepad from his pocket and wrote down two phone numbers.

"Oh, that's it.\" The man tore off the paper on which the phone was written and gave it to Conan.

\"But is that really okay?\" Conan asked, taking the paper.

\"No problem, no problem, I'll say hello to the hero.\But you'd better not give this number to anyone else.\" The man in front replied with a big grin, but when he answered, he said with a whispered expression.

Motota and Mitsuhiko replied with a smile, they were also very interested in being able to watch the training of the Tokyo Souls.

"Then it's settled.\" The man said with a smile.

\"Well, we'll go next time we have time.\" Conan nodded and replied.

…

Then, there was the forgetfulness talk...