The next day, in order to check if the Egg of Memories had been damaged, the display was stopped and transported back to Tokyo on a cruise ship from the Suzuki family.

With the exception of Heiji Hattori, who was hospitalized, and Kazuha, who accompanied him, everyone gathered on the cruise ship to listen to Natsumi Kazusaka, who asked to meet with Shiryu Suzuki yesterday, talk about her grandfather's relationship with the egg of memory.

"My great-grandfather's name was Kiichi, and he worked as a laborer in Faberuj's workshop and married a Russian woman there. Later, the two of us came to Japan together, and my great-grandmother gave birth to a baby girl, which later passed away. Nine years later, my great-grandfather also passed away, when he was only forty-five years old. ”

"That baby girl is...?"

"The baby girl was my grandmother, my grandfather and my parents died in a car accident when I was five years old, and I was raised by my grandmother."

Deacon Natsumi Kasaka added, "Then the old lady also unfortunately passed away last month. ”

"I came back from Paris to sort out my grandmother's belongings, and while I was sorting them out, I found a drawing drawn by my great-grandfather." She took the diagram out of her bag, it had been torn in half, and she carefully placed it on the table and put it together.

The paper was yellowed, and in the middle was a picture of the egg of memory, some of which were illegible, but the 'eries' at the end were still visible.

"It's a memory egg! But the one on the drawing is set with gems. Suzuki looked at the picture, a little puzzled.

"Could it be that there was a gem on it and then it fell off?" Kogoro Mori thinks it's very likely.

Conan walked over to the table and took a closer look, "Could it be that there are two eggs on it?" ”

"Huh?"

"Because if there's only one, the outline won't fit. I wonder if it could be that two were drawn on a large piece of paper, and the middle part was torn away. ”

Conan picked up the Memory Egg on the table, but he still couldn't figure out why the egg was called "Memory".

He looked up and suddenly noticed a mirror at the bottom of the egg. As soon as he touched it with his hand, the mirror fell.

"What are you doing? Gremlin! Looking at Conan's bear-child behavior, Mori Kogoro was sweating profusely. That's 800 million yuan! Eight hundred million!

"Sorry, sorry! A small mirror fell off. ”

"What!" Maori Kogoro's eyes are about to pop out, and he can't afford to break it!

Yuan Zi waved his hand, "It's okay! The mirror was easily removed, as if it had been fitted on later. ”

Conan took a closer look, only to see that there was something unusual about the mirror.

"Mr. Nishino, please turn off the lights!"

"Oh, good!" Nishino, who was standing by the door, closed the door, and Conan took his watch out of his pocket, turned on the flashlight, and looked at the mirror, from which a castle reflection reflected onto the wall.

Natsumi Kasaka felt a little familiar, but not sure, "Mr. Sawabe, this castle ......"

Deacon Sawabe nodded, "It's Yokosuka's castle, that's right." ”

"Yokosuka's castle? Is it the one that often appears in advertisements? ”

"Yes, my great-grandfather built it."

"Miss Natsumi, as far as I know, these two eggs were made by your great-grandfather, right?" Mori Kogoro suddenly became serious, "Your great-grandfather once made these two eggs with his wife after the Russian Revolution and brought them back to Japan. Perhaps the gem on the second egg was sold to build Yokosuka Castle.

The first egg is hidden in the castle. And the message hidden in the castle is deliberately hidden in the egg through this mirror! ”

Listening to Maori Kogoro's words, the expressions of the people present were different. Kamikawa took a quick look, and there was more to these people invited by Suzuki than greed. It's impossible to know for sure if the Examiner was involved.

Natsumi Kasaka took out a very old key from her bag: "Actually, in addition to the picture, there is also an old key." ”

"In my opinion! This is the key that hides the second egg! "Mori Kogoro swears.

"A dream egg engraved with gems..."

"If found, it's worth a billion... No! It's worth more than 1.5 billion! “

Several people were talking, and the light called desire bloomed in their eyes.

"Mr. Mori, can you accompany me to the castle when I get back to Tokyo?" Natsumi Kasaka invited.

"More than willingly!" Maori Kogoro pulled his tie and put on a detective posture, and he was waiting for this sentence!

"Will you please let me come along?"

"Me too!"

"Please let me shoot!"

"I want to go too!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the people who coveted the egg of memories couldn't sit still, and they all said that they wanted to go too.

"Let's all go together!" Natsumi Kasaka gladly agreed.

"What's wrong with you?" Kamikawa's expression was a little solemn.

"Their expressions ......"

"These people have a lot of coveting the eggs of memory, that's why they're here. You have to get ready, Detective. ”

Be prepared to hide among them.

Outside the window, there is a blue sea and blue sky, and seagulls soar in the sky. Kamikawa instantly walked out of the cabin with the little white of the Kaito family and walked to the splint.

Looking at the blue sky, Xiaobai flapped his wings, but he couldn't fly, and retracted into Shangchuan instantaneously in frustration.

Shangchuan instantly rubbed the fat pigeon's little head, "When your wings are ready, you will be able to fly, and it is estimated that you will be able to see your master in the afternoon." ”

"What should you do if your master feeds you so fat, you can't fly when the time comes? Are you going to use you as a reserve food and stew soup when you get fat enough? ”

Kamikawa joked with it instantly, and it didn't matter if it understood it or not, anyway, looking at its expression was very pleasant.

The pigeon cooed twice and twisted its head, apparently not understanding what Kamikawa was saying.

"Coo, dove, pigeon, pigeon."

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Kamikawa instantly looked up and saw the garden walking up to the deck a little sullenly.

"Garden? Why do you look in a bad mood? ”

"Ah Xian, isn't my name hard to pronounce in Chinese?" Thinking of the conversation in the bedroom, the garden was a little depressed.

"Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"Miss Qinglan said that my name is pronounced 'Suzuki Meatballs' in Chinese......"

"Poof-" Kamikawa couldn't hold back a laugh for a moment.

The garden and meatballs, where can this be touched.

"If that's the case, Miss Qinglan's Chinese is really bad enough." Kamikawa instantly recited Suzuki Sonoko in Mandarin, which was completely different from Suzuki meatballs.

Shangchuan's eyes flashed instantly, he had long felt that Miss Qinglan's Chinese was so bad, but he didn't expect it to be so bad.

"That Miss Qinglan is Chinese?"

Hearing that her name was not Meatball, she felt much better, "That's what she said, I don't know if it's true!" ”