It's getting late, and it's approaching dusk.

On the crowded streets, a cold wind blew.

Sakaki stood at the door of the institute and let out a long sigh:

"Where did they take you?"

Hearing Sakaki's worried tone, Shiho Miyano didn't sneer anymore:

"I'm fine, don't worry."

"Take care of my sister."

"Where the hell are you?!

Pedestrians on the road stopped and turned their heads to look at the young man wearing sunglasses who suddenly became angry.

Shiho Miyano was lying on the sofa, holding his mobile phone, and his hand applying nail polish was slightly paused.

She was a little frightened.

"In... Family. ”

Sakaki Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and said with some anxiety:

"They let you go home?"

"Hmm."

Shiho Miyano nodded nonchalantly:

"I'm the director, after all."

"They don't dare to do anything to me."

Sakaki Makoto scratched his head, thought for a moment and said:

"We'll meet in two days, and I'll return your bank card."

"Okay."

The phone hangs up.

Suddenly his heart jumped with joy, and Shiho Miyano jumped off the sofa, and his gloomy mood was swept away because of the morning newspaper.

Closing the fashion magazine, she hummed a song, walked into the bedroom, opened the wardrobe, and looked at the dazzling array of clothes inside and began to choose.

..................

As soon as Sakaki put down the phone, he received a text message.

From: Yoko Okino.

Contents: Mr. Sakaki, I'm sorry to bother you in your busy schedule, I have a request, I want to trouble you, please call me back when you receive the text message.

Yoko Okino?

Sakaki certainly remembers the star.

He immediately made a phone call.

"Hello?"

"Is that Mr. Sakaki?"

On the phone, a gentle female voice came.

"It's me, Miss Okino, have you entrusted it to me?"

Sakaki asked as he walked towards home, carrying his backpack.

"Yes, there were a lot of people at the banquet yesterday, so I didn't say it to my face...."

Yoko Okino's voice was a little flustered:

"Actually, when I come home every day, I find that the location of the furniture has been moved, and I get some strange postcards and silent phone calls, and I am so scared..."

There was a cry from the microphone, and Sakaki Makoto looked at the time and said:

"Don't worry, I'll take this commission."

"Great!"

Yoko Okino said in surprise:

"Do you have time tonight?"

In such a hurry?

Sakaki frowned.

He'll have to go home and put away his gear.

However, a commission is a commission, and the customer's requirements must be met.

"Well, you wait for me at 5-chome 39."

"I see."

In Sakaki's eyes, this is just a simple case.

It's too normal for a big star to meet a stalker.

When he got home, Sakaki hid the gun in his closet and opened the equipment box.

Reloaded, loaded, closed safe... Coherent.

As soon as I pinned MK23 to my waist, the phone rang.

"Miss Yoko! Miss Yoko! ”

On the other end of the phone, a trembling voice of excitement came out.

Sakaki Makoto was shocked, could it be that Yoko Okino was entangled in a stalker?!

Rushing downstairs to take a look, I saw a man in a suspicious suit holding Yoko Okino's hands, and he couldn't help himself with excitement.

Sakaki Makoto was about to step forward to stop him, when he found Mao Lilan and Conan running down from the upper floor:

"Daddy! You don't want that! ”

"Shame on you!"

At this time, it was already completely dark, and Sakaki Makoto walked in to take a look, only to realize that the suspicious man was none other than him.

It was Maori Kogoro holding flowers.

"Mr. Sakaki!"

Yoko Okino saw Makoto Sakaki, broke free of Maori Kogoro's hand and ran over:

"You're finally down!"

"He's a stalker?"

Sakaki Makoto looked at Mori Kogoro, this was the first time he had taken the other party seriously.

Mustache, big donkey face....

A look of envy, jealousy, hatred....

That's it!

Absolute brainless powder.

"No, no, no!"

"Mr. Maori is just a fan of mine..."

Yoko Okino pulled the hair of her sideburns and smiled a little embarrassedly:

"Without further ado, let's go!"

"Wait a minute!"

Maori Kogoro arranged his tie and stepped forward with a solemn face:

"Miss Yoko, do you have any cases that you would like to entrust?"

"Uh...."

Yoko Okino glanced at Makoto and said:

"I've found...."

"Don't worry!"

Maori Kogoro waved his hand, his head was high, and he said very confidently:

"This case was taken over by my detective Kogoro Mori!"

After saying that, he opened the car door diligently, and said gentlemanly:

"Please get in the car, Yoko-sama."

Behind them, Mao Lilan and Conan lowered their heads helplessly, blushing in embarrassment and trying to dig into the ground.

Sakaki Makoto glanced at Conan, and suddenly laughed:

"Pretty good, isn't it?"

"One more detective, one more certainty."

"But..."

Sakaki pointed to Conan:

"This boy is going to be with us, too."

It just so happened that Sakaki was going to investigate the little boy who suddenly appeared.

The sudden appearance of Maori Kogoro gave him just this opportunity.

Conan, who was sweating profusely, was taken into the car and sat on Maolilan's lap, not daring to come out.

Occasionally drifting towards Sakaki Makoto's gaze, full of jealousy.

It's over, it's over....

Definitely targeted... He thought to himself.

The more Makoto looked at him, the more he felt that he didn't look like a normal 7-year-old boy.

I doubted him at first, because of intuition.

But as the investigation deepened, Sakaki found that the boy was full of eccentricities.

For example:

A normal 7-year-old boy should curl up in Maolilan's arms and rub oil when he is scared

But what about him?

With his hands on his knees, he was in a cold sweat, and the fear was visible to the naked eye.

This is a normal person's reaction, but not a normal boy's reaction.

This son is not an idle person.

The car was moving at great speed, and the lights on the side of the road flashed.

Sakaki leaned back in his seat, thinking about it.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear the sound of rubbing in the trunk.

Someone....

Stalker.

What a daring!

How dare you hide in the trunk!

The car slowly stopped in front of a high-end apartment.

Several people got out of the car.

"Is this the apartment where Miss Yoko Okino lives?!"

Maori Kogoro shouted excitedly.

The agent on the side, Sakae Yamagishi, hurriedly covered his mouth:

"Shh

"It's a secret that she lives here!"

"Please be quiet!"

Mori Kogoro nodded, gesturing to Mori and Conan in silence.

"Let's go, it's on the twenty-fifth floor."

Yoko Okino said with a smile.

"There's no hurry."

Sakaki put one hand in his pocket, came to the back of the car, and buckled the button in the trunk:

"There are still guests who haven't come out."

Wow!

The trunk slammed open.

In the darkness, six innocent eyes blinked, and they met Sakaki's gaze.

Three... Child?

Puzzled eyes looked at Yoko Okino.

Yoko Okino raised her hands and quickly shook her head:

"Not mine!"

"I'm not married yet!"

Yamagishi Rong looked at the three heads that suddenly popped out of the trunk and was dumbfounded:

"This.... This..."

On the contrary, it was Conan's eyes widened:

"Ayumi, Mitsuhiko, Motota, why are you here?!"