A few people on the other end were still asking, and the real world here heard Xiaolan and Yuanzi talk about Tachihara Fuyuma, the son of Tachihara Fuyuma, who had slept for eight years.

"You say that his grandparents died because of the avalanche, and now only their mother and son are left?" When the real world heard this, he was a little surprised, and secretly said in his heart that it shouldn't be.

Mao Liran sighed: "Yes, only Miss Tachihara and Fuyuma live together now. But Fuyuma is not very acceptable to the fact that he has suddenly grown from a seven-year-old to a fifteen-year-old, and he has just woken up, and his mental state is not very good. ”

"Indeed, when I woke up, I found that the world around me had changed, which is really not very acceptable." Mayo nodded sympathetically.

She particularly resonates with this.

She has been asleep for five hundred years, and the times have changed from backward to advanced now, and many things, many people, and many manners have changed.

Whether it is a demon, a human, or a human, they are all human beings.

But this kind of change, the real world feels that it is not a bad direction, but towards a more stable and beautiful future.

So even if she can't adapt to the current era, she is trying to adapt to the order of this era and integrate into it.

"That's right, yes, the real world, you don't know. Winter Horse is a handsome little guy! If it's a little bigger, it must be a very popular handsome guy! Sonoko Suzuki thought of the delicate face of Tatehara Fuyuma, and the little stars twinkled in her eyes.

A drop of cold sweat ran across Conan's forehead: even if he was so big on the outside, he was only a seven-year-old child on the inside!

The color of Mr. Kyogoku's top hat on his head is about to change, hey!

"Huh? I'm really interested in being a child who can be praised by the garden like this. Can you take me to meet him? ”

Mayo became a little curious about the child named Tatehara Fuyuma.

Mao Lilan shook his head regretfully: "Maybe not now, when you were not there in the morning, Dongma had just woken up, and he was so tired that he fell asleep after the doctor examined him." ”

"Really? That will have to wait for next time. "Mayo is a little regretful.

Suzuki Sonoko smiled and approached the real world: "What's the matter, the real world, are you also interested in that little handsome guy?" ”

"Not really. I just think he's a lot like a person. Shin denied it.

"Who?" Moriran and Suzuki Sonoko curious.

Mayo smiled: "An old man." "—myself.

"Huh-"

Moriran and Suzuki Sonoko dragged out their voices, but Mayo showed no signs of wanting to continue.

......

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's almost five o'clock in the morning.

The crowd walked on the snow-covered path, wrapped themselves tightly one by one, and walked in two columns on the snow, leaving one snow after another.

Suzuki Sonoko lifted his velvet gloves a little and sighed inside, and the white mist appeared instantly, but what he felt was not the heat, but the cold air that dropped to zero degrees in an instant.

She shuddered, and couldn't help but let out a resentful voice: "Hiss-it's so cold!" Why do I have to get up so early to see the sunrise and suffer this?! ”

She regretted it, and she should have stayed under the covers honestly.

How warm the bed is, how cold it is outside now!

The breath is cold.

"Bear with me, the sunrise in the snowfield is not common." Maolilan, who is used to waking up early, didn't think there was anything about it.

The real world doesn't have any opinions, and the children, who have always maintained their excitement, have spirits above their bodies, and naturally they don't feel very cold.

Dr. Asasa walked behind the children. And behind him are Gray Plains and Conan, who are talking in a low voice.

"What's the matter, do you have any suspicions about the murderer?" Gray Yuan lamented his hand and asked Conan, who was walking side by side, because of the way she spoke, every step she took, she would exhale a breath of hot air, which condensed into a frosty cold air in mid-air.

"Yes. But there is no definite evidence yet. Because if the murderer was Mr. Muto, judging from the shoe prints at the scene at that time, he should not have been in the forest hut over there at that time. Conan thought back to the scene when he discovered the glacier Shogo, thought about it, and said:

"If you want to kill Mr. Glacier, you should first go to the snow field and wait, and then walk towards the lake after the murder is over."

He came up with the origin of the shoe prints in his head and began brainstorming.

If the culprit is Mr. Muto, then the method of the murder may be to first use Miss Mizuki as an excuse to invite the person to the snowfield, and then take the opportunity to kill Mr. Glacier.

Later, because of the light snow that fell for a while, the footprints of the two of them were just hidden, and at this time, Mr. Muto was able to walk backwards to the lake step by step with his shoes.

In this way, it is possible to explain why there is only one human footprint on the site.

But......

After a while, Conan added, "But I don't understand why Mr. Glacier chose such sparsely populated lakes and snowfields to walk. Even if Mr. Muto can ask for it, it must feel wrong, right? ”

Gray Yuan listened to Conan's reasoning, and also tried to empathize: "Hmm. If it were me, I would drive along the village road. ”

"Then again, is there a connection between the murder on the glacier and the bombing in the newspapers?" Conan spoke up the question that had been bothering him, "If there were, I don't think it would have ended here, and something would have happened again." ”

Speaking of this, Conan paused, moved his hand that had been in his pocket, and found the vibrating mobile phone, which displayed the caller ID with the word "Xiaolan" on it.

"Here we go again...... Conan twitched the corner of his eye, then pressed a button and transferred the call to the voice box.

So Mao Lilan, who was walking in front, heard the message from the voice box, and couldn't help but collapse his face, "Really, it's the voice box again." ”

"Shinichi, that guy still won't answer the phone?" Sonoko Suzuki slowed down and walked side by side with Moriran.

"yes." Maoriran sighed.

Sonoko Suzuki comforted, "I think he's embarrassed to answer your phone." After all, if you call so early, even if you wake up, you may think that you pressed it by mistake. ”

Mao Lilan nodded: "That's right, it's only half past five." Then he said melancholy:

"I actually wanted to tell him about the glacier...... Shinichi's reasoning freak...... Is it really in this village too? ”

Maolilan's complaint was a little loud, and the two people who walked at the end also heard it.

"That's what she said." Gray Plains squinted at Conan beside him.

"Ignore it." Conan was already thinking about the case now, and he didn't have the heart to think about Maolilan's side at all.

"Besides, just like the garden said, does she know what time it is?"

Looking at the call prompt that rang again on his phone, Conan sighed deeply and pressed it off.

Gray Plains sneered.

———Off topic———

Today's ink carp is also addicted to the game and can't extricate itself