Act 367: Pink Cherry Blossom Festival

The night was chaotic and cold. The wind swept through the gravel, covering the air with a gray net.

Inside the organization's base area, a thin man in black covered his face and ran in from outside the wind and sand.

He went straight to Gin's room, panting and reporting to him the results of the secret investigation these days.

"Big brother, I got the news on the website. Someone pretended to be the director of Nippon Mii TV and planned a program called "Detective Koshien" to record a high school detective about the selection of Japan's No. 1 high school detective. Now that the list has been announced, Hoshino Satsuki will represent the high school detectives in the east. ”

Although it is unclear why Merlot would be interested in becoming a detective, and there is no idea what happened to her after she left the Order. But Gin was still interested in the news.

A grim smile appeared on his wicked face, and he asked, "Is the news reliable?" ”

"Absolutely." The man in black smiled all over his face, hoping to be praised, and said, "This website is almost full of underworld news, and their recording location is an uninhabited island, I think it's definitely the best time to do it." ”

Hardly any of the undercover agents or traitors in the organization have escaped Gin's palm.

He knew that Shuichi Akai was not easy to deal with, and Shirley's whereabouts were unknown, so he started with the known soft persimmons.

The more I thought about it, the fire of excitement in my heart began to burn, and a sharp light flashed in my wolf-like eyes.

"Merlot, in two days' time, you'll regret having lurked in this organization......"

With a sinister smile, Gin suddenly crushed the walnuts in his hand, and the residue splashed.

Gin, who was sitting in the swivel chair, rotated the seat to a certain angle and stopped, then looked up at the man who had been standing still all the time, standing behind him.

After just one glance, he sneered, "Glen Lewe, it's time for you to appear." ”

Although there is no self-awareness, they will not take the initiative to communicate. But Glenlevy understands everything, and the brain works faster than the average person.

After listening to the conversation between the two, he knew the meaning of Gin's words.

The blood-colored pupils suddenly lit up with a cluster of light in the dim space, full of murderous aura. Even the wrinkles in the center of his eyebrows became more and more obvious, and his expression was like that of a wild wolf.

His words were cold and without a trace of emotion: "I know ......"

……

[March 13] on the day of the cherry blossom festival.

After receiving a text message from Xiaolan, Toyama Kazuha and Hattori Heiji came from Osaka to participate in the Pink Cherry Blossom Festival.

The cherry blossoms in March are already in full swing. The tender green foliage is stained with early morning dew and sparkles in the sun. The cherry blossom forest full of trees exudes a sweet smell. From a distance, it is as dazzling as clouds and clouds, attracting colorful butterflies to circle around the flowers from time to time.

Flowers cover butterflies, butterflies love flowers, the two scenes are integrated, and the tourists who come to watch are fascinated.

Not only that, but there are also vendors around the cherry blossom trees. Ota-simmer, handmade toys, takoyaki, and mini-games are almost as lively as the large-scale fireworks festival.

The cherry blossoms in Osaka bloom a week slower than in Tokyo. So seeing this sea of flowers wrapped in pink, the distant mountains and leaves looked left and right, and they were very excited.

"These cherry blossoms are so beautiful!"

"Yes, there's also a cherry blossom festival, it's so lively." Xiaolan gently agreed.

"Thank you for letting me see such beautiful cherry blossoms, Xiaolan."

As soon as Kazuha's words fell, Maori Kogoro, who was following the two of them behind him, closed his eyes, deliberately cleared his throat, stepped forward, and said cheekily: "If you want to say thank you, you should still thank me for this, I heard that you want to enjoy the flowers, so I borrowed a car early in the morning and rushed to send you here, Mr. Maori Kogoro, right!" ”

As he spoke, he didn't forget to raise his eyebrows and motioned for the two girls to say something flattering.

"Yes, yes!" As a daughter, Xiaolan knew his thoughts best, and hurriedly nodded with Heye.

Receiving an exact response, Mori Kogoro looked behind him dissatisfied, Hattori Heiji and Conan. The two people did not have the enthusiasm to enjoy the flowers, but stood at the stall selling glutinous rice dumplings to try it.

His mouth was stuffed with a lot of rice fragrance and he chewed it with a clatter.

Seeing two boys who didn't understand the amorous feelings, and Ye crossed their waists, their heads were full of puzzlement: really, they obviously rushed to see the flowers.

In fact, the reason why Hattori Heiji wanted to come to Tokyo to see the cherry blossoms was entirely because Conan had something to discuss with him, so he took the opportunity of Xiaolan's text message to come here.

Looking at Conan, who was so close to Heiji, Kazuha suddenly thought of Hoshino Satsuki, who claimed to be Conan's cousin before.

She patted Xiaolan and asked, "By the way, why didn't Miss Hoshino come with us?" ”

At this time, Xiaolan was picking out windmills at the stall selling toys, and she said disapprerovantly: "Oh, because there is a problem with the operation of Xiaoyue's boyfriend's detective agency, she can't spare time." ”

"That's ......"

Looking at those colorful windmills, Xiaolan picked an orange one and asked, "Excuse me, how much is this?" ”

The elderly stall owner replied with a smile, "Two hundred yen each." ”

"Then I want it too." Kazuha haphazardly dragged a cyan windmill from the grass.

Conan, who had just eaten the last string of glutinous rice dumplings, happened to see the scene of Xiaolan and Ye laughing and blowing the windmill.

The gentle gaze was fixed on the four-leaf windmill, and the soft breath on it made it flutter and turn. The cherry blossom petals scattered from the sky floated around Xiaolan, blending into this beautiful picture.

Conan suddenly felt like a spring breeze, and the girl in front of him was like a fairy descending to earth, which made him stunned.

The heart stopped for a moment, and the action of chewing froze.

Watching Conan bite the stick of the glutinous rice ball, Hattori knew what was going on in his heart.

He leaned down and glanced at Conan: "What are you doing in a daze, didn't you say that you have something to tell me?" I remember, you said there was a high school student with glasses, how did you get here......"

"Ah, yes, yes." Conan threw away the bamboo skewer and said, "It's called Hondo Eiyou." He is now studying in Didan's sophomore year of high school, and it seems that he is still in the same class as Xiaolan. I want you to look something up for me. ”

"Huh? Why me? Hattori asked puzzled, "What's the matter, just ask that Miss Hoshino." ”

"She recently dropped out of Didan High School and was following the FBI, so she couldn't be contacted. There should be something important to do. ”

"I see...... "Heiji Hattori pondered for a moment and asked, "So, what happened to that boy?" ”

"I want you to help me check the relationship between Eiyu Hondo and the female anchor Mizuno Mercy. Shui Wu Ren Nai is an undercover agent lurking in the black-clothed organization, and I heard that her real identity is a CIA agent. He himself seems to be very concerned about Shui Wuren's affairs, and wants to know if Shui Wurena is his long-lost sister. ”

"Water, water has no mercy?"

Heiji Hattori didn't expect that the popular female anchor to be involved in Conan, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"I heard that she told the TV station that she was going to take a break for a while, and it turned out that my sister was also an agent."

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