Autumn in Osaka is wetter and a little more deserted than in Tokyo. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There aren't many people at Shinkansen stations, and you can even see young people working in Tokyo squeezing off the train and running towards their homes in Osaka. On this platform, although it was not afternoon, and although there was a brilliant starry sky overhead, Mori Kogoro still had a sense of being wrong.

He often comes to Osaka and comes quietly with Xiaolan on his back. He would catch the tram at 8 a.m. and step onto the platform at 10:30 p.m., just in time the sun was shining on his face. He'd catch a taxi, which would take a long detour because of the road extension, and drop him off in front of a hotel. He would stand there silently, looking up at the garden restaurant in the distance, and then silently walk away.

If he wasn't in a good mood, he would go straight back to Tokyo. But if he was in a good mood, he would continue to follow the route he had taken ten years ago, walking through that mountain, crossing that stream, and then standing on an inaccessible cliff, listening to the sound of the waves below, silently shedding tears.

Time is often the best antidote, but for people or things that cannot be forgotten, it has become a poison.

Yes to him, and yes to her.

The mustache wiped the corners of his eyes very covertly, but this action happened to be seen by Mao Li Hitomi, and the two of them unintentionally met each other, and they both felt a little embarrassed. The man's big hand touched the boy's head, smiled lightly and didn't speak, and Hitomi Maori returned a cute smile with a puzzled look.

They didn't pay attention to the action that fell on Xiaolan's eyes, as if time had gone out of order, in a memory she had recalled countless times, when the mustache did not have that mustache, he also stood in such the same position, grinning and touching the head of the boy next to him, with a look of love.

She remembered that he was standing in such a position, looking at herself softly, and at that moment, she felt that this life would be so warm.

……

After getting into the taxi, Hitomi Mori felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, and she twisted her head to look at it for a long time, and then changed the subject and asked, "Why have I never heard of a 3K hotel?" ”

Xiaolan came back to her senses from her trance and looked at Conan suspiciously: "I've always been weird, and this name is so special..."

Conan just wanted to speak, but he didn't expect the silent driver who was driving all the way in front of him suddenly said: "Because their three bosses are very special~"

The Osaka accent, which is very similar to Hattori Heiji, stunned everyone, and the mustache immediately asked, "Oh? Three bosses? ”

"Yes, one is the famous boxer Ricka Barre, the other is baseball player Mike Nord, and the other is even more amazing, it is the famous Ray Katis~" The driver said slowly, he was so familiar with this kind of thing.

"Thunder known as the Iron Fortress?" Mao Li Hitomi just felt that the name was very familiar, but she couldn't match the number at all, but she didn't expect Xiaolan to report other people's nicknames at once.

Seeing Maori Hitomi's strange gaze, Xiaolan blushed and hurriedly explained: "Because Shinichi admires him very much, so..."

The mustache snorted dissatisfiedly, turned his head and continued to look out the window. Hitomi Mori glanced at Conan sneakily, and the latter responded with a smile that was like a spring breeze.

However, Mao Li Hitomi had to admit that he was a little envious of this guy in his heart, after all, he could always be by the side of the person he liked. And what about yourself? The identity is more special than that of a high school student detective, and I don't know when I will be able to appear in front of Yoko in the open.

Thinking of that bright and clear face, Mao Li Hitomi sighed helplessly. The little silly girl hasn't paid attention to him for a whole week, she doesn't answer her calls, she doesn't reply to messages, and if she can't still see her live show on TV, Mao Li Hitomi even thinks something happened to her.

"Could it be that I kept being angry with me by hiding from her that my body was getting smaller? Probably not..."

Just when he was thinking nonsense, the mustache suddenly remembered something and turned his head and asked, "Hitomi, you haven't had a nosebleed in the past few days, right?" ”

"Ahh No, it was just an accident that night... Accident..."

Of course it's an accident.,If there are more readers, what kind of disease readers won't kill the author?

But...

Hitomi Maori suddenly thought of what happened at Judy's house that day, and her face turned red inexplicably...

……

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the 3K Hotel, and a swarthy young man took the place of the doorman and ran over to open the door.

"Welcome to Osaka~" Hattori Heiji bowed to everyone, and then pointed to Maori Hitomi in surprise and said, "Yo, you little ghost is actually here, I just have something to talk to you about~"

As he spoke, he blinked rather ambiguously.

"Hi... Hello Heiji brother, if you don't speak, I thought there was no one here..."Hitomi Maori squeezed out a smile and waved his hand towards Hattori.

As he expected, Conan told him about Hattori on the night of the arcade incident, and this guy with an IQ and reasoning ability that was not inferior to Conan aroused some interest in Mori Hitomi. Of course, it's just an interest, so he doesn't have time to play detective games with this guy who seems to be able to engage in *ji.

As soon as Hitomi Maori's words fell, there was a laugh of "poof" next to him, and Toyama and Ye came out from behind Heiji Hattori, touched Hitomi Maori's head very affectionately and said, "It seems that this little brother is in the same camp as me, your name is... Hitomi Kotomi, huh? ”

Mao Li Hitomi nodded, and said obediently: "Hello to Sister Ye~"

"My memory is so good..."He Ye glanced at Maori Hitomi with a little surprise, and then gave Xiaolan who had been smiling and silent next to him a big hug: "I miss you so much, Xiaolan~"

Ignoring the two girls' laughter, the mustache's gaze scanned around like a scanner, and then asked in Hattori's ear, "The drinking party seems to be very high-end, huh?" Are there really a lot of beautiful women? ”

"You'll find out when you go in and take a look~" Hattori responded with a grin, his expression a little indescribably obscene.

"Cut, I don't believe it—" The mustache snorted disdainfully, and walked towards the hotel first, then his steps became faster and faster, and he seemed to run.

……

The interior of the hotel is magnificent, but Maori Hitomi is used to seeing European decoration style, but it does not make any waves. Xiaolan took Conan's hand and looked around, trying to find some familiar faces in the crowd. Because the backstage of this hotel is very hard, the people who attend the reception are not rich or noble, and there are not some stars who are active on the screen.

"Wow, Mai Kuraki! And this, Aoyama Gomasa?! Wow wow, and Yui Hatano! Compared with Xiaolan, Xiaomu's eyes were sharper, and I saw him shouting excitedly: "It's amazing, and the well-known Internet writer Tang is not sweet or spicy!" ”

Hattori Heiji and Conan immediately took a step back, saying that they didn't know this person, and Ye Ye covered his mouth and snickered, Xiaolan looked around, blushed and said, "Dad, you're too loud..."

"Cut, what's this, the drinking party is just going to be lively~" Mustache waved his hand shamelessly and continued to patrol the crowd.

Suddenly, his expression froze, and he was a little uncertain, "Huh", and then yelled excitedly: "Yoko Okino, Miss Yoko~!! ”

Not far away, a young girl who was chatting with a friend moved her ears, and she seemed to hear someone calling her. Then she turned her head slightly, and her clear, unadulterated gaze scanned through the flow of people and looked towards the mustache.

I didn't care about the arms waved by a certain uncle, I didn't see the surprised smiling faces of Xiaolan and others, and I didn't care about the surprised eyes of friends. In her world, she only saw the thin and small figure, and then unconsciously moistened her eyes with tears.

In that moment, time went back to a long, long time ago.

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