Coming to the Maori Detective Agency in 5-chome, Kazama subconsciously glanced at the Poirot Cafe on the first floor, where the waiter was a woman, not the suspicious Amuro Toru who lost interest and walked up the stairs. The second floor is the office area, which is where Uncle Maori usually works, and most of the time, it's just sitting at the desk and drinking some beer, watching Miss Yoko Okino's concert or paying attention to the results of horse racing; The third floor is the real Maori house, which is a relatively ordinary two-bedroom apartment, which is certainly not comparable to the single-family villas of the Kudo family or the doctor's family, but it is also much stronger than most apartment buildings.

Came to the gate of Maori's house, Kazama knocked lightly twice, and heard the sound of a thin rope in the house, thinking that Xiaolan had heard him knocking on the door, and soon the door was pushed open, and sure enough, it was Xiaolan who came to open the door, looking at her still wearing an apron, it seems that the meal has just been prepared. Kazama bowed his head, "I'm sorry to disturb you, Sister Xiaolan." ”

"Not at all, come on in, Kazama."

"Excuse me, Uncle Maori." Kazama also bowed to Maori Kogoro who was sitting at the dinner table, which is the basic etiquette of life in Japan, although Mito in the Senju family never asked Kazama to care too much about these things, but Kazama himself still pays more attention to these, in Japanese culture, it is very rude to go home and not say that I am back, and to visit someone else's house and not say that I am disturbed.

Maori Kogoro, who had already drunk most of the beer, was already a little drunk, so naturally he was not in the mood to deal with this little ghost who came suddenly, so he snorted softly and said hello, "It's finally time to eat......" Xiaolan went to the kitchen, took off the apron on her body, and brought the last dish by the way.

The three of them sat around the dinner table, "I started the ......" Kazama also picked up the rice bowl with Kogoro and Xiaoran, and suddenly a strange voice came from the Maori detective agency downstairs, "Huh? Was there any sound downstairs? ”

"It must be the wind, it's the wind, and the wind is particularly strong today." Maori Kogoro's voice was very indistinct, and he was already intoxicated, and there was still a lot of food in his mouth, so his voice was naturally inaudible.

No, it can't be the sound of the wind, it's the sound of the door being touched...... But when I came here just now, the door on the second floor must have been locked. Kazama's sensitivity of hearing is not at all comparable to that of two ordinary people, Ran and Goro, and he clearly captures the crisp sound of the door locking automatically, could it be that someone has infiltrated the Maori detective agency? But what is there about this foolish uncle that is worth stealing? Kazama was very curious, and he decided to go downstairs to see who had come to visit the famous detective Mori Kogoro on such a dark and windy evening, and ordinary thieves must not have such courage.

"Uncle Mori, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to lock the iron door of the doctor's house, I want to go back and check again......" Kazama turned his head in the direction of Mori Kogoro and asked for his permission, otherwise he couldn't leave the table rashly between the tables, but Maori Kogoro, who had completely fallen into alcohol control, didn't care about the little ghost in front of him, and he didn't pay attention to Kazama's questioning at all.

"Sister Xiaolan......" Kazama turned his head to the other side again, but found that Xiaolan was looking at him in a trance, "Maybe she remembered something......" Sister Xiaolan ......" called twice in a row, and Xiaolan finally came back to her senses, "Uh, okay...... Huh? What's up? But he found that Kazama had already stood up from the dining table and walked in the direction of the door, and after thinking about it carefully, he remembered that he was going back to the doctor's house to check if the door was locked, "Let's eat first, and I'll accompany you later." It was already so late, and she wasn't very relieved that Kazama would go back to the doctor's house alone.

"It's okay, Sister Xiaolan, you and Uncle Maori can eat first, I'll go back and see for myself." Kazama, who had already walked to the door and put on his shoes, suddenly turned his head, "By the way, Sister Xiaolan, you remember to call the doctor and say that I have already come here, otherwise he should be worried again." With that, he had closed the door softly and left the Maori house.

"Eh, how can this kid be the same as Conan, hairy ......" Xiaolan muttered in a low voice, "But his side face just now really looks like the person at that time...... Sure enough, Xiaolan has an impression of Kazama saving her at sea, but she doesn't believe that Kazama can save her from the sea at all, because this is very unscientific, just like she still doesn't believe that Edogawa Conan is Kudo Shinichi himself, in fact, there are many clues that have already been revealed, and she has suspected it many times, In the end, it was all because of one reason that Conan was spared, and that was that it was not scientific.

Kazama walked lightly in the corridor, unable to let the visitor in the room catch his voice, and came to the door of the Maori Detective Agency on the second floor, Kazama chose to exchange for a bottle of invisibility potion, and then opened the door so grandly and walked in, and the person inside turned out to be - Amuro Toru!

Amuro, who was staying in front of Maori Kogoro's computer, was startled by the suddenly opened door, subconsciously took out a pistol from his pocket, pointed in the direction of the door, only to find that no one appeared at the door at all, for insurance, he quietly walked to the door with a gun, poked his head out to look up and down, and found that there was no one at all, Amuro soothed his mood, took the gun into his arms, closed the door and walked back to the front of the computer desk, "Probably the wind......" Apparently he couldn't explain why the door he had touched was blown open by the wind, but he couldn't explain how the door was opened when it was empty, so he was forced to accept a more scientific explanation.

Amuro Toru who returned to the front of the computer,Looking directly at the interface of entering the password,I don't know what I'm thinking in my heart.,Soon he showed a smug smile.,Confidently pressed a few numbers on the keyboard.,It's 5563, which is the homonym of Maori Kogoro.,Sure enough, the password of the computer was unlocked.。

Amuro Toru didn't notice it at all, there was a ghostly figure beside him, and his heart was even more proudly watching his every move, and what was received on the computer was the image sent back by Mitsuhiko, Amuro Toru and Kazama, who used the invisibility potion, showed a surprised expression at the same time, "Heh, Sherry......"

Sure enough, Amuro is Bourbon, that's right. All this in front of him can completely explain his identity, Kazama really never expected that a simple camping would make Gray Yuan need to swallow the antidote to get out of the predicament, and what he didn't expect was that it was such a small loophole that could allow the organization to catch Sherry's little tail. Kazama thought carefully in his heart, although this seemed to be a good opportunity for the organization to kill Ashbara, but it was also a good opportunity for Kazama to benefit from the organization, and I didn't know what good things the organization would provide to Kazama this time.

The picture is fixed by Amuro on the front photo of the enlarged gray bara, he is looking at the characteristic objects on the gray bara, Kazama sees that he has drawn a large circle on the finger part of the gray bara, and the contrast here is adjusted separately with software, so that the picture that is not clear in the firelight becomes easy to capture, "The ring for the passage of the mysterious train, is that the Suzuki limited express train......

The picture on the computer suddenly became blurry, "What? Computer hacked? Amuro, who was shocked, even blurted out inadvertently, but fortunately, there was no one in the Maori detective agency now, at least in his opinion, "Who is ......?"

Sanjo Street away, in 21 Ni-chome, Rice Flower Town, the red-haired man shook the Bourbon that had fallen on the ice, savored it, looked at the laptop in front of him, and smiled meaningfully.