The photo is a group photo, in the background of a table tennis room, six people from the judo club are standing in a row in front of the table tennis table, and the young Xiaolan is holding a racket, smiling and floating past the camera.

"Time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye, five years are gone." , Nakado Zhihe touched his bare head and sighed.

Suddenly, he remembered something and clapped his hands, "By the way, there is nothing to do now anyway, why don't we go play again while the fireworks show hasn't started yet?" ”

Hearing this, Bai Shu looked at his watch meaningfully, it was three o'clock in the afternoon, and the fireworks festival started at half past six, and there was indeed a period of time.

When he withdrew his gaze, he noticed that Yumi Horikoshi glared at Kazushi Nakamichi fiercely, with an ugly expression.

The others didn't pay much attention to her reaction and agreed to the proposal, "Okay! ”

Noriko Ayajo lifted her glasses and got up with a smile, "Then I'll go to the store to borrow the ball and racket!" ”

Yukio Ayaki not only didn't help his wife with her work, but also planned happily, "There is only one table in the ball room here, why don't we come to the ring!" Counting Xiaolan and Maori's assistants, there are exactly eight people, and they can be divided into ......"

"I don't fight." , Yumi Horikoshi suddenly spoke up, her tone was cold, "I'm not feeling well, I'll go back to my room to rest first." ”

Before the others could react, she snorted and turned and walked up the steps.

“…… Yumi. Noriko Ayaki seemed to want to stop it, but then she thought of something and silently withdrew her hand.

Although Yumi Horikoshi said that she was uncomfortable, no one cared about her physical health.

After all, they have known each other for so many years, and as soon as they heard what they just said, they knew that Yumi Horikoshi was simply in a bad mood and didn't want to play.

Mori Kogoro touched his mustache, looked at the corner where Yumi Horikoshi disappeared and sighed, "This guy really hasn't changed at all, and he still does his own thing." ”

Jun Omura strangled his conscience and whispered for her, "...... It could also be really uncomfortable, after all, it's easy to catch a cold this season. ”

"......", Mori Kogoro looked at him dumbfounded, and after two seconds, he patted him on the shoulder, "...... You haven't changed at all. ”

A group of people in their forties walked straight to the table tennis room with a smile and a smile, and Bai Shu carried the video recorder on his shoulder and followed them.

Conan looked up at the seemingly high-end machine, then at the white tree, and said in surprise, "What are you doing?" ”

"Isn't that obvious?" Bai Shu glanced at him, and then fell back to the small window of the video recorder, "I'm helping them record good memories, so that next time they will have a video to watch, and they don't have to work hard to find old photos." ”

“…… Uncle Maori actually had such an idea? ”，

"Of course, never underestimate the wisdom of adults!" , Bai Shu looked serious, pretending that the matter of renting a video recorder was not instigated by himself.

……

This mini table tennis match was very lively.

Bai Shu carried the video recorder, wandering around and pretending to be looking for an angle, and after a while, while no one was paying attention, he shoved the camera that had been turned off a long time ago into the slide cabinet in the corner, and then closed the cabinet door to only a slit, and the camera was pointed at the gap to shoot the outside.

To be honest, this operation is not small.

However, when Bai Shu turned around and looked around, ready to help the person who saw this scene lose his memory accurately, he found that no one really paid attention to him.

…… This is indeed a world that looks scientific, but is actually a fantasy.

Bai Shu silently retreated to the rest area, secretly turned on the video recorder remotely with the time-lapse device in his pocket, and then grabbed the oolong tea next to him and took a sip as if nothing had happened.

Time flies, and when Noriko Ayajo slapped the air and ran to chase the ball on the ground, she inadvertently raised her eyes and found that it was already past six o'clock.

"We've got to go." , Noriko Ayajo rubbed the corners of her forehead, and looked at Yukio Ayashiro, who was still addicted to table tennis on the opposite side, "It's not easy to occupy a good position too late." ”

"Haha, fireworks, it's only nice to be far away, it's not only noisy if it's too close, but it's also easy to be hit by debris."

While comforting her, Kazushi Nakamichi quickly packed up the racket and balls with his hands and feet, and packed them all into a box:

"I'll return the ball and racket first, if you care about the position, just hurry up."

Maori Kogoro was not polite at all, put the racket into the box in Nakamichi and Shi's arms, gave him a thumbs up, and waved at Xiaolan Baishu, "That's it, let's go!" ”

"Dad......", Xiaolan looked helplessly at the pile of things in Zhongdao and Zhi's arms, embarrassed to open her legs.

Nakamichi and Zhi were stunned for a moment, then smiled, and nodded at her kindly, "Go ahead, don't be polite to your uncle!" ”

Mori Kogoro was almost at the gate at this time.

Bai Shu pointed to his back and persuaded Xiaolan, "Let's go, otherwise you won't be able to catch up with the Maori teacher, and the racket will be very fast, and besides, this kind of simple work, if someone helps, it will be easy to help more and more chaotic." ”

"Hmm...... That's a hard-working uncle. Xiaolan thought for a while, and felt that this seemed to make some sense, she bowed to Nakado Zhihe, pulled Conan, and ran out of the hotel.

There are two figures running with their backs to the street lamp in front, one fat and one thin, it is Jun Omura and Kogoro Maori.

Xiaolan ran a few steps quickly and chased after her suspiciously, "Why is it only us and Uncle Omura, and the others?" ”

She glanced back as she spoke, and sighed, "Wait, Brother Naoki didn't follow either!" ”

"Who knows, maybe go pack your things." , Maori Kogoro is not worried about the self-care ability of his companions, "You take care of yourself first, and keep an eye on this little ghost!" Don't let him get lost. ”

“…… Is that so? Xiaolan was still not at ease and turned back frequently.

Originally, I thought that the fireworks festival would be for everyone to find a place to watch the fireworks together, but before I knew it, everything became messy, and people ran around, and there was no atmosphere.

Oh, wait, when it comes to people who are separated......

"Dad! We forgot to wake up Aunt Yumi! ”

Mori Kogoro heard that Yumi Horikoshi's head was big, he really didn't have a problem with this kind of grumpy person, and waved his hand, "Don't worry, otherwise we won't be able to catch up with the fireworks display, besides, maybe someone else has already called her......"

"But if everyone thinks so and no one calls her, Aunt Yumi won't miss this fireworks display." , Xiaolan gritted her teeth, turned around and ran back, "I'll call her!" ”

"......", Maori Kogoro looked back at her back while running, sighed helplessly, thinking to himself about this character, and I don't know who I followed.

The fireworks display is obviously not as attractive as Xiaolan, and as soon as Xiaolan turns her head, Conan immediately follows her back.

As soon as the two of them saw the hotel from a distance, they faintly heard a muffled bang, and they were stunned, and when they turned around, they saw a firework exploding on the dim sky.

-- The fireworks display has officially begun.

……

Bai Shu stood in a dark table tennis room, bypassing all obstacles without hindrance, and quietly opened the cabinet door.

On the shelf in the cabinet, there was the video recorder he had put up before, and the light point of the video recorder was flickering, still in a shooting state.

This video recorder from the strange world of Conan, although it has a super battery life and can be controlled remotely, does not have night vision.

Bai Shu took it out with confidence, moved it up about twenty centimeters lightly, and put it on the top of the cabinet.

When he had done all this, he stepped back to the door, pulled it open with a clatter, and turned on the light with the other hand.

After the light came on, Bai Shu walked into the room, making it look like he was looking for something, and finally, his eyes fell on the top of the cabinet, and he immediately froze.

Bai Shu breathed a sigh of relief, strode to the cabinet, took down the video recorder, looked left and right, and said to himself, "It's good that I didn't lose it." ”

The pitch-black camera of the video camera silently stared at him, recording the actions of the drama spirit.

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