Conan was lying on the bed in his pajamas with a lamp on next to him.

Xiaolan bought a bunch of magazines, one of which was followed by a reasoning questionnaire with a supposedly difficult puzzle questionnaire that could only be solved by someone who knew Holmes very well.

The prize is a collector's edition of the complete Sherlock Holmes works.

There is still half a month left before the deadline.

So he happily stayed up late and turned on the lights to answer the questions.

This question is the password that appears in "Dancing Portrait", so it refers to the case of dancing portraits, which is not a big problem, okay, and the next thing is ········· The day when Holmes and Professor Moriarty fought the valley ········"

"What, this one is too easy, it's not difficult at all········"

His legs were constantly swinging behind him, showing the joy of his heart.

Behind him, in the crack of the door, Xiaolan silently took in everything.

"New ········"

Shinichi Kudo, a hardcore Sherlock Holmes fan······

This is Xiaolan's last confirmation.

At this moment, there is no doubt in my heart.

Quietly unscrewing the door, he walked in, and asked behind Conan's back:

"Shinichi, who is Sherlock Holmes's lover?"

"Erin Adler, the woman Holmes loved most in his life."

Conan didn't raise his head, immersed in the puzzle of Sherlock Holmes, and subconsciously answered.

Then he jumped up and stood on the bed with his socks on.

"Little, Sister Xiaolan·······"

Conan was left in a cold sweat and stiffened, racking his brains, ready to flicker past.

But then, he saw Maorilan's eyes full of tears.

A thousand words suddenly came to naught.

No amount of excuses can be said.

After checking his eyes, Conan knew that the lie was useless·········

Maolilan has thoroughly identified his identity.

That's not looking into a child's eyes.

That's looking into the eyes of a beloved lover.

Maolilan didn't speak, just looked at him with tears in her eyes.

At this time, it is silent, but it is better than sound.

Although there were no words, those complicated eyes told her grievances, her hesitations, her worries, and her grievances········ The thoughts that can't be said in a thousand words are all in this one look.

Conan, no, Shinichi Kudo took a deep breath and was not pretending.

The temperament and eyes that do not belong to children are undoubtedly revealed.

Mao Lilan wept silently, just staring at him, a pair of big eyes that could speak, telling unspeakable feelings.

Kudo Shinichi was dumbfounded for a while, and the lies that he pretended to be stupid and cute in the past couldn't say half a sentence at this time.

Because he was well aware that Maolilan had identified him, and no matter what, it was impossible to fool around any longer.

For a while, there were no words for each other, only two lines of tears.

Kudo Shinichi faced Xiaolan's eyes, felt guilty in his heart, and shifted his gaze with difficulty:

"Lan ······ I'm sorry······ Actually, I ······"

"You've let me down so much, Shinichi ······"

Maolilan burst into tears and threw a punch.

Boom –

Boom Boom –

The tremors were palpable throughout the house.

In another room, Maori Kogoro, who was sleeping soundly, woke up suddenly and jumped up from the bed:

"It's an earthquake, Lan, Lan, hurry up!"

Japan is an island country with many earthquakes, so people here often experience earthquakes, much more often than in Sichuan, China.

Therefore, they have a strong sense of earthquake disaster avoidance.

Mori Kogoro put on his pajamas, rushed out of the door, ran around, opened the bedroom door, and woke up his daughter and Conan.

"Lan, there's an earthquake!"

"Stinky boy, the earthquake can't get up yet!"

Later, he saw Mao Lilan who had come out of Conan's room, his eyes red from crying, and his face still stained with tears.

Mori Kogoro was shocked:

"Lan ······"

Xiaolan was wearing pajamas, but because of the fierce movements, she slid down a lot, revealing Guanghua's neck, collarbones, and part of her shoulders.

Maori Kogoro's eyes turned red in an instant, and he was furious:

"That stinky boy! How dare you! ”

"I'm going to fix him today!"

Judo master Kogoro Mori turned into a whirlwind and rushed in.

Maoliran hesitated, stepped aside, and quietly, closed the door.

Later, he heard Conan screaming as he was repaired.

"Poof" and burst into laughter.

Wiped her tears, leaned against the wall, and whispered:

"Who told you to lie to me, Shinichi."

"You still take a shower with me·······"

"I also used an anesthetic needle to anesthetize my father!"

"You deserve to be beaten by Dad!"

After crying and hearing Conan's screams being taught by Maori Kogoro, Maolilan felt that the depression that had been accumulated for a long time suddenly disappeared.

At least, Shinichi didn't empathize, didn't disappear, and that's enough, isn't it?

As for the future·······

Naturally, we want to go down together.

The premise is that Shinichi has to explain everything that happened before!

Suddenly thinking of the ambiguity between Shinichi and Ayumi and Gray Hara's mourning, as well as the various deeds of "doing evil" in the past by relying on his child's size, Mao Lilan instantly became angry again, and decided that he couldn't let him go so easily.

"It's all Shinichi's fault!"

Furious, Maolilan unscrewed the doorknob and walked inside.

"Dad, let go of Shinichi and let me come!"

Maori Kogoro beat Zhenghuan, and suddenly reacted:

"What? You say this is the detective kid? ”

"Really, Shinichi didn't often come to my house to play when he was a child, don't you think it's strange for so long?"

Maoriran stepped forward and took off Conan's glasses.

"Isn't this what the new hour looked like?"

Kogoro Mori grabbed Conan's collar and leaned in front of him.

Conan, who had a dozen large bags on his head, wanted to cry without tears.

"Hmm····· It's exactly the same as when the detective kid was a kid·········"

"I mean, it's you kid who keeps making trouble, right? Anesthetic needles? Powerful! ”

Mori Kogoro sneered.

Conan was sweating profusely.

"Do you know that if you use too many anesthetic needles, there will be serious side effects!"

"Every time you anesthetize me, I have to go to the hospital afterwards for a check-up, do you know how surprised I was when the doctor told me that I had an overdose!"

"Knock knock" is two punches down.

Conan held his head and burst into tears:

"Father-in-law, I was wrong, I was wrong··········"

"Father-in-law, father-in-law?"

Mao Lilan's cheeks blushed and lost his composure, and his original anger was thrown out of the clouds, only to know that he was shy.

Mori Kogoro was even more annoyed.

Especially when I look at my daughter, I have a feeling that my cabbage has been arched by someone else's pig.

"Stinky boy, I haven't agreed yet—"

At that time, he was going to be blackened, punished for several crimes, and beaten to death!

The Maori Kogoro of the judo master is not comparable to Conan's short arms and legs, and it was about to cause a tragedy in the world at that time!

"Dad, Shinichi didn't mean it!"

Maolilan grabbed his father.

"Damn, this stinky boy has smitten you!"

Mori Kogoro's saliva splashed on Conan's face:

"This stinky boy who doesn't know the severity of his life, swaggering everywhere, offending people, and now that he is smaller, he is hiding in our house, and he has caused all the trouble!"

"If it weren't for your sake, I would have arrested this suspicious stinky boy and interrogated him!"

"Daddy!"

Underneath the Maori Detective Agency.

Two figures, one large and one small, stood in the shadows.

The night is dark and breezy.

Listening to the cheerful voices of the Maori family above, it became more and more lonely.

After a long time, a loli sound came out.

"Let's go."

Gray Yuan mourned a small suitcase and walked in front first.

"Why don't you go up and say goodbye?"

Lin Zhengyang followed.

"There's no need."

"Shinichi Kudo doesn't need me."

In the twilight, Gray Yuan's eyes moistened.

Meet each other, because of similar experiences, gradually get closer.

The lonely heart is relieved.

However, all this is fragile and illusory.

Conan also has his own parents, his childhood sweetheart, classmates and friends from childhood to adulthood, and so on.

Conan, from beginning to end, was just wishful thinking on her part.

He is Shinichi Kudo, always am, his parents, his lovers, remind him of this fact all the time.

He doesn't want to, and won't be, Conan·······

Only Gray Plains Mourning is really helpless, and can only wander alone, like a homeless cat.

Stubborn, lonely, but strong.

Gray Yuan Wai walked in front, and the loneliness and sadness all over his body could be felt even by Lin Zhengyang, who was walking behind.

"Alas······"

He stepped forward and shook Xiao Ai's little hand.

Xiao Ai struggled, but couldn't break free, and then acquiesced, tilting his head to the side to prevent him from seeing the tears on his face.

"Conan abandoned you because he was going to return to Kudo Shinichi, but I won't."

He said softly:

"Because from the beginning, I've had my eye on you, ······ little mourning"

“······ My Highness! ”

With a bit of ridicule, Lin Zhengyang took her little hand and gave a kiss.

Xiao Ai's face was dyed red, and he didn't dare to raise his head, and said in a low voice:

"Perverted, Lori controls ······"

Saying this, my heart felt much better.

In the distance, the lights are on, and the night is moving.