For the sake of insurance and the effect of the show, the bodyguards who came forward to check the situation all pulled each other's faces to ensure that they did not mix in a certain strange thief.

But after careful inspection, the bodyguard respectfully reported:

"Young Master, the jewel on it has disappeared along with the topmost flannel."

Hearing this, Shi Jin Junya's face changed, he looked up at the roof, and then bowed slightly towards Shirakawa Xing:

"It seems to be a reckless person, please allow me to go out later."

Shirakawa Xing made a gesture of please, feeling that this time was not the same as the conceited recklessness shown in the original book.

He couldn't help but look at Nansi and asked:

"I don't know this little detective, what's his name?"

Nansi is very familiar with the guests who came today, and only needs to recall a little to give the details of the person:

"That is an eighteen-year-old guest brought in by President Kaneshiro, and he is a well-known high school detective in Hokkaido when he helped the police solve many cases during a trip to Shikoku last year.

"Because today is a celebration party for detective dramas, they will join in the fun with their favorite young people with reasoning skills."

Shirakawa nodded, every time at a party, the bosses of small and medium-sized businesses would do such a thing to please the organizers.

They all want to get the attention of these big names and thus soar to the sky.

Suzuki Sonoko looked around excitedly:

"Lord Kidd is gone? Will he still be here? After all, the security of your home should be sad, right?"

"He should be out there now, chased by those two clever little detectives."

I don't know where to hide, Zipro, who hasn't appeared, came out from the side and easily took away the roses in Suzuki Sonoko's hand:

"It's a flamboyant trick to make this group of self-proclaimed clever guys around, barely worthy of his current fame.

"But it's a bit vulgar to use this kind of red rose to set off the romantic atmosphere."

Shirakawa looked at him beautifully:

"Don't you often give red roses when you catch a good-looking girl? Are you embarrassed to say that other people's props are cheesy?"

Ziplo didn't have the slightest embarrassment of being debunked, and directly took the wine glass in Shirakawa Xing's hand:

"It's time for you to sleep, young master, this banquet has dragged on long enough."

Maori Lan and Suzuki Sonoko, only then remembered the setting that Shirakawa had to go to bed on time, and began to urge Shirakawa to sleep.

Shirakawa glanced at Zipro and reluctantly went upstairs.

According to the previous agreement, help Shirakawa Xing leave the banquet properly.

Tsipro took the rose into the palm of his hand, and his hand gently swiped over the top of Suzuki's head, a white petal that matched Suzuki's dress, and a small daisy with a green heart pinned to Suzuki's head:

"Compared to delicate roses, this sunny flower is suitable for you.

"It's time for me to go, good night, two beautiful young ladies."

Suzuki Sonoko watched him leave blankly, took the little daisy off his head, and pouted, as if he was not very happy:

"What, this little flower, where does it match me?"

As he spoke, he pulled up Mao Lilan and said goodbye to Nansi:

"It's getting late, we should go."

Maorilan looked around:

"Huh? New...... Where did Conan go?"

Nanth pointed outside:

"Just now the bodyguard came to report that Conan's children and Xiao Ai went to the woods, they are the same age, and they will also be classmates in the future, so they should want to exchange feelings."

"Feelings?!"

In Mao Lilan's mind, some pictures of the three-year start flashed, and he said anxiously:

"Well, I mean, it's getting late, let's get them back."

Nan thought for a moment and nodded:

"I'll go with you, Xiao Ai has a locator on him, it's easy to find." ……

Rewind the clock to the afternoon.

Because "telling horror stories to children doesn't match the lady's design", Gray Yuan was dragged to the bedroom by his personal assistant and learned the rules of a lady who was so bored that he wanted to sleep for a few hours.

As a top student, Gray Yuan Ai never thought that learning was such a difficult thing.

She had worked very hard to do a good job, but the female assistant could still find a bunch of excuses for righteous words and let her practice them over and over again.

From the way you stand at the banquet, the way you salute, how you eat and drink, etc., to the speed, tone, and topic of chatting.

These little girls, named gressaihara, are said to have practiced since she was a child, and she has mastered them very well.

Therefore, the feeling that Gray Yuan Wai can imitate is defined by the female assistant as perfunctory and protesting, and a profound ideological education is carried out.

Listening to it, Gray Yuan felt that he was being tortured in some way.

After the banquet began, she was changed into clothes and taken downstairs to socialize with the seniors in the film and television industry and the chaebol bigwigs.

You have to pretend to be well-behaved and adoring throughout the whole process, whether you recognize it or not, you have to pretend to be a fan of the other party.

During the whole banquet, Conan had a wonderful life, and Gray Yuan mourned and wanted to die.

If she is given the choice between facing Bailey, and having another banquet......

Forget it, let's still have a banquet.

Gray Yuan rubbed her temples with a headache, she really didn't know how to face Baili now.

However, looking at Conan running around, Gray Yuan's mood began to be unbalanced.

are all the targets of the organization, why can this guy live so comfortably?

Gray Plains' mournful little eyes are black, with small short legs, holding a goblet filled with orange juice, and he is very imposing to stop Conan, who is about to climb the roof of the school uniform department.

"Detective, looks like you're having a good night."

As soon as Gray Yuan's words fell, the female assistant took the juice jug and symbolically added some juice to her cup, reminding her to pay attention to her speech.

Gray Plains Lamentation: ......

She took a deep breath and squeezed out a standard cute smile:

"Edogawa-san, from tomorrow onwards, we will be classmates, so let's get acquainted with it while we have the opportunity today.

"I have a few small questions for you, and in return, you can ask me a few questions."

Conan:......

What do you want to do with the little ghost from this organization? What's the weird way of talking?

Gray Yuan didn't care about Conan's complicated expression, and applied to the female assistant:

"Can we go outside and have fun?" I'll be good."

The female assistant hesitated: "But it's late now......

Gray Yuan mourned pitifully and said:

"However, the president said that I should get acquainted with Edogawa-san as soon as possible and chat alone so that we can get acquainted quickly."

There is the name of Shirakawa Star, and there is nothing to violate.

The female assistant was instantly convinced:

"Okay, but be careful, don't play too late."

Gray Yuan mourned as if he had escaped from heaven, trying to suppress his joy, and saluted elegantly:

"Okay."

After speaking, like a husky who only found that the dog chain was loosened, he pulled Conan and ran outside without hesitation.