After Yukiko Kudo entrusted Conan to the Mori office, she spent a quiet daily life.

Conan seems to have really blended into this, and Xiaolan seems to accept the fact that Shinichi has become smaller, trying to accept it slowly.

"Conan, hurry up and take a shower and go to bed, I'll wash it too, after you're done," Xiaolan said to Conan.

"Okay."

Just as Conan went to take a shower, Mori Kogoro lit a cigarette next to him, a little puzzled, "Really, why don't you just wash together?" Isn't that more time-saving. ”

"Dad, what are you talking nonsense!"

Xiaolan suddenly stomped her feet like a cat with her tail stepped on, and her tone became very excited, "Tell me why I have to take a bath with Conan!" ”

"Ugh."

Both Conan and Mori Kogoro seemed to be frightened by Ran's unusual performance, and they didn't seem to understand why Ran was so excited.

And Xia Ruo watched this scene playfully from the sidelines.

As if sensing the excitement in her tone, Xiaolan immediately returned to her usual gentle tone.

"Besides, it's not very good for a child's education, isn't it, Conan."

"Hmm."

Conan hummed softly, but he still noticed Xiaolan's strangeness, especially that unusual attitude.

"Could it be that Xiaolan is starting to doubt me?"

……

Xiaolan knew Conan's identity, so she naturally couldn't hide it for long, and she would soon be noticed by Conan.

Xia Ruo also thought of this matter, but what Xia Ruo didn't expect was that when their identities were about to be exposed, both of them were in a hurry.

That night, Xia Ruo received text messages from Conan and Xiaolan at the same time.

Conan: "Xia Ruo, Xiaolan has been a little strange lately, and there is something wrong with the look in my eyes, I guess that Xiaolan may doubt my identity, and she must not let her know about this matter, what should I do?" ”

Xiaolan: "Mr. Xia Ruo, Conan is beginning to suspect my identity and suspicion of his identity, I may not have been able to disguise myself well recently, and I will be seen through by Conan, what should I do?" ”

Xia Ruo looked at these two text messages speechlessly, why did he come to him if something went wrong. It's understandable that Xiaolan came to herself when she had a problem, why did Conan's identity be exposed, and she also came to herself to make an idea.

However, Xia Ruo still replied to each of them with a comforting text message, so that they didn't have to worry.

There really is no need to worry about this.

In the original work, Xiaolan often doubted Conan's identity, and Conan also knew that Xiaolan doubted himself, but because of the needs of the plot, there would always be many characters who would jump out to help Conan, and the problem could be solved smoothly in the end.

Just let it be.

……

Another quiet day.

There are no cases today.

As usual, Maori Kogoro was lying on his desk yawning because of a hangover, looking weak, and it was hard to think that he was the famous detective, Maori Kogoro.

Mao Lilan also looked at her father helplessly, "Dad, did you go out to dinner with another woman last night, really, why is it always like this, is it okay as long as it is a beautiful girl." ”

"Haha, pretty woman, who doesn't like that? Isn't it, Xia Ruo. ”

Maori Kogoro smiled and looked in Xia Ruo's direction, wanting to seek approval.

However, Xia Ruo naturally wouldn't answer this kind of question, pretending not to hear it, and moved his gaze out the window.

"Hehe, man," Conan twitched the corners of his mouth and said in his heart, "Of course he is the same as you think, seeing a beautiful woman who can't walk, maybe the two of them went together last night." ”

"Ahh

Conan suddenly sneezed.

"Huh? Conan, you have a cold," Xia Ruo asked as he looked at Conan, who had a runny nose on the side.

"Hmm," Conan nodded, two probosinas dragging down.

Xia Ruo really couldn't stand it anymore, so he took a tissue and wiped his nose for Conan, just like taking care of a child.

"Ding Dong!"

Suddenly, a doorbell rang from outside the door.

"There's a guest here so early, Dad, you give me a little spirit," Xiaolan finished speaking, and walked over to open the door.

Not long after, a young man with a peaked cap came in from outside the door, although he was covered by a peaked cap, but it could still be seen that it was a man with very dark skin.

Xia Ruo also glanced at it and recognized this dark-skinned young man.

Heiji Hattori.

"I see, today's plot is the plot of Hattori Heiji giving Conan a drink of Lao Baigan, and then Conan's body becomes bigger?" Xia Ruoxin said.

It's an interesting story, Conan gets bigger for the first time.

"I know that kid is in this place, hurry up and call him out and get Kudo Shinichi," Hattori shouted as soon as he arrived at the Mori office.

"I said, I don't know where Shinichi is," Ran said to Heiji Hattori.

"People say you're a woman from Kudo Shinichi, don't you know where he is?" Hattori Heiji said after touching his chin.

When Xiaolan heard him say that he was a woman in the new one, her face immediately flushed with shame, "Woman? Who said that? ”

"Of course it was your friend Sonoko Suzuki who said that Shinichi Kudo didn't go to school, and you must have hid him......"

"Garden, this woman!" Xiaolan clenched her fists and said.

"That eight women!" Conan was gritting his teeth, too.

"So, hand over Kudo Shinichi," Hattori Heiji naturally didn't care about the garden, he only focused on Kudo Shinichi.

Later, Hattori Heiji learned from Xiaolan that when Shinichi talked to her on the phone, he only talked about his own situation and didn't ask Xiaolan about it, and deduced that Kudo Shinichi had been paying attention to Xiaolan's life in the neighborhood.

That is, Shinichi Kudo has always been nearby.

"What kind of divine is this guy?"

Conan looked at Heiji Hattori in shock, as if he was surprised by the other party's reasoning ability.

"Kudo Shinichi is really not here, you came here to find the wrong person," Xia Ruo appeared in front of Hattori Heiji at this time, and did not let him ask Xiaolan again.

"By the way, you are?" Hattori Heiji glanced at Natsuruo.

"My name is Xia Ruo, and I am Mr. Maori's assistant, I don't know if you are?"

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet," Heiji Hattori took off his hat and coughed lightly, "My name is Heiji Hattori, and I'm a high school detective like Shinichi Kudo." ”

"It turned out to be a detective, Ah Ah ~" Conan sneezed again.

"Hey, little brother, you have a cold, I have a good medicine here, I promise you will get better after taking it," Hattori Heiji noticed Conan, and took out a bottle wrapped in white paper from his black bag.

Kogoro Maori touched his chin on the side.

"I think about it, there seems to be a very powerful detective in Kansai, and it seems that he is called Hattori Heiji."

Hattori Heiji nodded, "Well, I'm Shinichi Kudo, and everyone often compares us to ......"

Speaking of which, Hattori Heiji poured a small cup of Lao Shigan and handed it to Conan.

"Thank you."

Conan didn't doubt it, and directly picked up the cup and drank it.

Xia Ruo looked at this scene with a smile and did not stop it.

Heiji Hattori continued the topic just now, "Originally, we were all famous high school detectives, but I didn't expect that I hadn't heard from Kudo recently, and I didn't see him show his face on the news, and everyone rumored that Kudo Shinichi had disappeared." ”

Mori Kogoro laughed, "Now, Kanto is my Mori Kogoro......"

"So, what's the matter with you looking for Shinichi?" Ran's voice interrupted Maori Kogoro's boasting.

"I just want to confirm the situation of Kudo Shinichi, and by the way, see if he can be as famous as me as rumored," Hattori Heiji glanced at Mori Kogoro.

Ever since he came in, he has been paying attention to Mori Kogoro, but from some details, Hattori Heiji feels that the uncle who looks like a wrecked uncle is not like a detective who can solve so many strange cases, and Kudo Shinichi may have been nearby......

"Is it Shinichi Kudo who is behind him to help him solve the case? Or ......"

Hattori Heiji set his eyes on Xia Ruo on the side again.