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Conan and Xiaolan haven't come back yet, so they just made a phone call, and it seems that something happened over there again, so they were delayed, and they didn't know when it would be resolved.

What exactly happened, Xiaolan didn't explain, and the uncle didn't understand.

So I didn't care about it, anyway, Conan and Hattori were there, so I didn't need my uncle to take care of it.

He wasn't there, and there was no danger of being attacked by an anesthetic needle, so he didn't have to go to great lengths to solve the case.

And relatively speaking, it is more important to mourn the ashes.

I couldn't get in touch at first, and my phone seemed to be thrown aside, probably doing research or something.

The uncle didn't bother to run over again.

Moreover, there are some things that Uncle wants to be sure about.

He was afraid that this was a trap, that the letter and tape were fake, after all, Akemi Miyano had not heard from him for a long time.

Therefore, while Gray Yuan Wai did not come, he listened to it first.

But the uncle didn't finish listening, there was a lot of content in the tape, and after listening to it for a few minutes, the uncle put it away.

He didn't think it was fake, and the tone of the woman's voice in the tape was like that of a mother speaking to her own daughter.

And there are a lot of things to say, that is, the mother who is not worried is telling her daughter.

So the uncle decided to believe this.

Since the tape is real, then the letter can't be fake.

Because no one except Akemi Miyano and her mother knew about the existence of the tape, and even a second person except Akemi Miyano knew where the tape was hidden.

Continue to contact Gray Plains.

It wasn't until late in the evening that Gray Yuan Ai received a call from him.

After listening to this, he directly asked Dr. Asasa to drive her over.

Once here, Dr. Asa went back and hurried out the door, so he needed to rush back and clean up.

Shimabukuro Junhui is also still in the office, and Xiaolan is not there, so she helps cook dinner.

I used the long-useless Walkman that my uncle had dug up in his personal belongings, and sat down and listened.

The recording seemed to be quite long, or maybe she was listening to it a few more times, but she hadn't taken off her headphones yet as night fell.

Even if he has burst into tears.

The uncle just sat on the side, smoking and reading the newspaper, and didn't seem to care.

Actually, the uncle just didn't understand it a little.

He is not an orphan, although his parents died young before he grew up, but he also spent the first ten years of his life with him.

So the uncle is a little difficult to understand the performance of Gray Yuan's mourning, maybe because he doesn't have the same experience.

If the uncle's parents appeared in front of the uncle and called his name amiably, maybe he would have burst into tears.

No matter what kind of person you are, deep down there is a softness that you can't easily touch.

"Mr. Maori, dinner is ready."

Kimie Shimabukuro, who had been busy for a long time, came over, still playing a cold role.

Perhaps, only when she returns to the apartment at night will she take off her disguise.

Uncle hasn't seen her lively and cheerful smile for a long time.

"Hmm."

The uncle nodded, indicating that he understood.

Shimabukuro didn't say anything, so she walked over and ate first.

She is not an uncle's servant, and she doesn't have so many rules.

The uncle put down the newspaper, raised his hand and waved it in front of Gray Yuanai.

"Hey, little girl, don't cry, my little office can't bear so many tears, hey!"

“……”

Gray Yuan glanced at the uncle, and he didn't know if he heard the uncle's words.

But that didn't matter, and Gray Yuan didn't seem to have any intention of continuing listening, so he took off his headphones and turned off his Walkman.

The uncle was also aiming at her.

They seem to be looking at each other more with slanted eyes than at each other.

Does this mean that we don't like each other?

Maybe.

But more, maybe something else.

Looking at the little girl's wet face, the uncle couldn't help but sigh.

"Okay, wipe your face quickly, or can I help you lick it clean?"

“…… You're disgusting. ”

"Really? In fact, there are more disgusting ones, do you want to try them? ”

“……”

In this regard, Gray Yuan Wai did not express any opinion.

Anyway, the uncle is not ashamed, and he is shameless at all.

And if you think about it carefully, I've known my uncle for so long, and my uncle seems to be ......

"You really don't know how to read the atmosphere at all!"

Gray Yuan said this, looking at the uncle's eyes, it was also a little weird.

She cried like that, and the uncle didn't even have a word of comfort before, and now he said such things again.

It seems that Uncle is the kind of person who is more self-centered.

"And I don't understand romance."

She wondered how Fei Yingli had fallen in love with her uncle in the first place.

Is it just because they are childhood sweethearts, they have been together since childhood, and then they will be wrong?

What the truth is, no one except Fei Yingli knows.

Even the uncle himself is not very clear.

However, the uncle is resolutely against the fact that Gray Yuan Wai said that he doesn't understand romance.

"Who says I don't understand romance?"

"You know? So what romantic things have you ever done? ”

"I go out on the street whenever I have time, observe the little girls passing by, and help them check if they are wearing fat today."

“…… Can this also be called romantic? ”

Ash Yuan Wai was stunned by this.

It's definitely not romantic, it's a change of tai, right?

The uncle just sighed, with a "confidant is rare" expression.

"You don't understand, this is a romance that belongs to men."

“…… Hehe. ”

"Huh? Do you have to be like you girls, you have to have 999 roses or something to be romantic? No, that's called waste, I asked for so many roses, and in the end I either threw them away, or put them for a few days and then threw them away, which is simply a waste of resources, and if you have those roses, you might as well use them to make some rose essential oil. ”

“……”

Gray Yuan Wai understands that some people are still single, and it is not unreasonable.

Although she also thinks that it is a bit of a waste, after all, with all those time, energy, money, roses, etc., it is better to use it for experiments, maybe if you are not careful, there will be some new discoveries and new inventions.

The uncle was too lazy to say, after a busy day, his stomach was hungry, so he hurried over to eat.

Gray Plains also followed.

She still had something she wanted to ask.

Sit down with a bowl of rice.

"My sister sent the tape, right?"

"Well, I asked someone to send it."

"And where is my sister now?"

"At this point, it's estimated that it's all in Europa, and even if it doesn't estimate, it's already halfway there."

"What is she doing in Europa?"

Gray Yuan frowned, a little puzzled.

Kimie Shimabukuro did not comment.

Uncle is even more confused.

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

"That's right, after all, you're just a foolish detective."

“…… Underestimate me? Actually, I know, I just don't bother to say it. ”

"Then tell me about it."

"Your sister, the reason why you want to go to Europa is because ......"

"Because of what?"

"Because she wants to control the Germanic peoples, and then manipulate the German army to restore the glory of World War II, so that the winery can be solved once and for all."

“……”

In this regard, Gray Yuan Wai did not know what to say.

Even if it is said that Akemi Miyano travels to Europa, it is more reliable than saying this.

Shimabukuro-kune watched all this quietly and did not express any opinions.

But she could see that compared with the uncle's quarrel, Gray Yuan's mood didn't seem to be so gloomy, and her mentality became a lot more relaxed.

Uncle, maybe he really is a magical person.