Chapter Ninety-Seven: The so-called division of labor is not good

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"Wow, I'm so lucky!" Holding the lottery that had just been drawn in his hand, seeing the words on it, Xiaolan's voice was a surprise that could not be concealed.

"I'll see. Hearing this, Ye and Yuanzi involuntarily leaned over, their faces full of amazement, obviously they were also sincerely happy for Xiaolan.

"Those who wait will be reunited with their lovers. Xiaolan moved the sign forward a little more so that the other two friends could see it clearly, and at the same time couldn't help but read the words on the sign softly.

"That shouldn't mean Shinichi, right?" said Sonoko, looking at Xiaolan with a meaningful smile.

"Huh?" Xiaolan was obviously stunned for a moment, and in the next second, her face was involuntarily lightly dyed with a layer of red, which was delicious.

"Great, let me meet him this time!" Kazuha is obviously very interested in this high school detective who is never masked but has a childhood sweetheart with his best friend.

"This ......" Xiaolan's face turned red all of a sudden, and she couldn't speak, her eyebrows glanced at the gray plain who was standing quietly not far away, coughed lightly, avoided the double bombardment of Heye and Yuanzi, and leaned over lightly, "Xiao Ai, what lottery did you draw?"

You don't care. Gray Yuan raised his eyebrows and wanted to refute, but when he saw Xiaolan's sweet smile, he just snorted lightly, and stuffed the stick in his hand into Xiaolan's hand, turning his back to Xiaolan, unable to see her tea-haired bangs' hidden expression.

"Hmph, these shrine things can't be taken seriously, so it doesn't matter if you take a look. ā€

The unfamiliar environment still makes Gray Yuan a little uncomfortable, and she is forced to go all the way with these girls, and she always feels very lonely.

It's not as comfortable as standing with Kurosawa Silver, but unfortunately there is only one photo album in the car......

Thinking of this, Gray Yuan couldn't help but hug the photo album in his arms, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

Maybe she was thinking about when she would be able to go home, or maybe she was thinking about the words on the lot she had drawn.

At the same time, together with Ye, Xiaolan and Yuanzi, they all looked at the lot drawn by Gray Yuan with a surprised face.

"That indifferent girl drew a lot of luck!" He Ye sighed, "Is it better luck for people who come to Osaka from Tokyo?"

"That's not for sure, I just won a small luck, and I can't see anything at all. Yuan Zi shrugged, "The only ones who are lucky are Xiaolan and ...... and ......"

Halfway through her speech, she was directly stuck, racking her brains and still couldn't remember the name of Gray Yuan.

"Gray Plains, that's her name. Xiaolan added softly, and then shifted her gaze back to the sign, her eyes narrowed slightly, "It's a very detailed description, but it's full of mystery and unknown, although it's a good thing, I don't know the purpose of it." ā€

"That's right. He Ye and Yuanzi agreed, and they were also inexplicable by the words on the sign.

The cherished one will appear in front of you with his true identity.

Experimentation: More glorious results will be achieved than before.

Business Opportunity: Will get something to cherish someone.

Travel: A thrilling race in the car, with huge gains.

Sickness: good health, all the best, heart disease clear.

"Still, I'm lucky. Kazuha smiled, "That girl looks very withdrawn." ā€

"Really?" said the garden, "I think she's like a shrunken shadow of a mature woman, not at all cute in itself." ā€

"It's because she's so precocious that it's even more distressing. Xiaolan pursed her lips gently, "But if you want to talk about precociousness, Conan is also ......"

She subconsciously tilted her head and cast her gaze into the distance.

At this time, the three big men of Kurosawa Gin, Heiji Hattori and Conan got together.

If you take it seriously, in fact, their level of gossip is no less than that of girls.

It's a pity that Heiji Hattori was hindered by Kurosawa Gin's presence, thinking that he was an uninformed outsider, so he could only stare at Conan in a daze.

I said. Kurosawa's expression was very unpleasant, "Don't stare at me here as an outsider, it's so boring, can't you two talk?"

"But, Kudo...... Ah no, it's Conan. "Hattori Heiji is still struggling with the title that he can't change for a while, for fear of revealing flaws.

Conan couldn't stand it anymore, so he covered his face helplessly and pulled the corner of Pingji's clothes: "Hattori, don't pretend, Kurosawa is also one of the insiders, you don't have to worry about what trouble will happen to calling me Kudo, we are the same people." ā€

"Is he too?" Heiji was really stunned for a moment, "Did you tell him, or did he find out?"

"This ......" Conan's expression became a little tangled, and he waited until Heiji was really impatient to squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth, "Neither." ā€

"Aren't they?" "Pingji was even more confused at this time.

"His identity was told to me by his parents. Kurosawa Silver kindly explained for Conan, but there was a palpable annoyance in his voice, "His parents asked me to pretend to be bad guys to scare him, but I was too scared, and he kicked me to the hospital, and we didn't know each other." ā€

"Huh?" Heiji first turned into a beanie, and then he couldn't help it, holding his stomach and laughing, "It's a little too funny how you two met! It's even funnier than the meaning of the lottery drawn by Kudo's girlfriend!"

In the end, he seemed to sense the gaze of the girls' alliance not far away, and immediately coughed a few times, and unconsciously lowered his voice, Rao is so, his shoulders shrugged, obviously still holding back a smile.

"Hattori!" Conan glared at Heiji through gritted teeth, "What's so funny!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't help it. Heiji's words were obviously still a little vague as he held back a smile, "But it's really funny." ā€

"Tsk, I think Mr. Hattori is right, the story of our two acquaintances is really not on the table. Kurosawa Silver stretched out his finger and lifted the glasses on the bridge of his nose slightly, "But that stick is more pitiful than ridiculous." The person who waits will come back and make her happy like that......"

Kurosawa Silver glanced at Conan, "Wouldn't it be intriguing to know that the person waiting was always by her side." ā€

"Hmph. Conan let out a heavy nasal voice, ignoring Kurosawa Silver and Heiji, and turned his head away thoughtfully.

"So. Heiji didn't think much about it, but turned his back to Conan, put his hands behind his head and said to himself, "There are still a few hours before Kidd's crime time is 3 o'clock, where are you going to go next?"

"I'm a little hungry after walking for so long, so how about I go eat?" Kurosawa suggested as he rubbed his lower abdomen.

"Good idea. Heiji nodded approvingly, and walked out past Kurosawa Gin, "I know that there is a cold slave in a pub who is very authentic, let's go eat and watch it, I believe you will be very satisfied...... Huh?"

Halfway through his words, Pingji's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he turned his head to look at the scenery behind him suspiciously.

Kurosawa Silver didn't keep up, Conan didn't keep up, the main reason Kurosawa Silver didn't keep up is the main reason why Conan didn't keep up, Conan didn't keep up......

Pingji's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly raised his voice and said hello to Kazuha on the other side: "Heye, they will trouble you to take care of them, remember to take Xiaolan and them to browse the scenery of Osaka to their heart's content, I will take the first step." (To be continued.) )