"Huh? Why are there so many holes in this flowerbed lawn? ”

Conan's unique "Ahhh

Katsumi Uehara held a plate of steak in his hand, poured teriyaki juice on his own, stood by the window and looked condescendingly at the flowerbed lawn outside the window, directly stepping on the soles of his feet, half of his body smashed straight into the hole of Maori Kogoro, and he felt that the steak in his hand was a little more fragrant.

It's not that he doesn't have sympathy, it's really Maori Kogoro's fall is somewhat funny. Obviously, there are so many big potholes in front of him, but he couldn't get around and fall down accurately.

Considering Maori Kogoro's age, he has always been smoking and drinking in private, and he is still like no one after a sudden fall, and his body bones are somewhat overclassed.

As expected, when I went to the hospital, even the nurses exclaimed that there was actually anesthesia resistance.

Musashi Nosuke, the old butler in a suit and leather shoes, bowed his waist slightly, and watched in surprise as Maori Kogoro jumped out of the hole with a carp beating himself: "Are you okay?!" Mr. Maori? ”

"It's okay, I'm fine."

Maori Kogoro, who was patting the dust on his shoulders like a nobody, waved his hand, and then looked around suspiciously: "Strange, why are there so many potholes near this garden pond?" ”

"I'm sorry Mr. Maori, it's because I'm going to renovate and plant some new trees next week."

Introducing himself, Musashi Nosuke, an old man who has worked in the house of Elder Nagato for most of his life, showed a little apology on his face.

To be honest, he didn't expect that a person as big as Maori Kogoro could step on the air, obviously he was so conspicuous, and he knew how to avoid it as an old man.

It's somewhat humorous.

Conan, who seemed to be preoccupied on the side, subconsciously turned his head when he heard this, and looked around him according to the old man's introduction, and found a figure on the water surface of the pond-

A figure reflected on the water by the sunlight was leaning against the window and feasting on a plate of things.

？？？

Katsumi Uehara?

How could he be here?

Conan subconsciously looked up in the direction of the restaurant, and Uehara, who was standing by the window, seemed to have noticed that he had found it, and raised his hand to say hello to him.

Mao Lilan, who was on the side, noticed his abnormality, and couldn't help but lean over to his side, and said strangely: "Conan? What's wrong? What are you looking at? ”

"Sister Xiaolan, I seem to have seen the Uehara Police Department." Conan didn't hide it, and raised his hand to the location where Katsumi Uehara was before.

"Uehara Police Department? How can it be. ”

Xiaolan was a little surprised, but before she could finish speaking, the old housekeeper with his hands behind his back on the side admitted: "The child's eyesight is good, and it is indeed the Shangyuan Police Department who is eating in the restaurant now."

"He rushed over after he was busy at the Metropolitan Police Department, at the invitation of the master."

At the invitation of the master?

Isn't that President Nagato, who is sick in bed?

Conan blinked.

He originally thought that this big man was looking for Maori Kogoro to find out about cheating and catching Xiaosan, after all, this kind of work is very marketable, and it is obviously more suitable for Maori Kogoro.

But now, it's clear that there should be some cats here, otherwise Katsumi Uehara wouldn't have been invited-

"Let's go, Detective Maori, the master is already waiting for you in the bedroom on the third floor."

Just as he was thinking about it, Conan was held by Xiaolan's hand, and followed the old man butler into the main gate of the manor.

As he walked up the stairs, a tall figure that seemed familiar to him was explaining something to a group of people in guard uniforms in the hall on the first floor.

Well?

Wait a minute, the man's side-

The moment Conan noticed another familiar figure, his face suddenly fell: should he ......

It's so immortal, the young man who was dragged out of the dining room by his father in advance seemed to notice that someone was looking at him, turned his head to look, and his eyes were directly matched with the twitching corners of Conan's eyes, and his face instantly became happy-

"Yo, Kudo, how are you doing? Isn't it good? ”

——？！

The moment Hattori Heiji smiled and said hello, Conan's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly raised his hands like a small spinning top and swayed back and forth between Mao Lilan beside him and Hattori Heiji who greeted him, and frantically hinted with his eyes.

What the hell?!

Sooner or later, I'll tear your mouth apart!

"Hattori Heizo Honsho? Heiji Hattori? ”

"Kudo?"

Unlike Maori Kogoro, whose attention was all on Hattori's father and son, the moment he heard this familiar surname, Maori Lan suddenly became excited, and he was busy looking around, and the corner of his eye vaguely swept over Conan, who was obviously abnormal, and frowned: "Na, Hattori-kun, what you said Kudo ......"

"Huh?"

Hattori Heiji, who was given directly for nothing, turned into a beanie eye in an instant, and the brain of the Kansai detective was running wildly, trying to find the pronunciation of "Kudo": "That, of course it's-"

"Shinichi Kudo, of course."

Before Hattori Heiji could say the password, on the other side, a slender figure in a pale green suit had already arrived with elegant steps, and the long ponytail tied behind his head swayed.

The tissue that wiped his lips was crumpled into a ball and thrown into the trash can accurately, and Katsumi Uehara, who didn't think it was a big deal, pinched up his confident tone, and Conan's face turned pale with fright!

Katsumi Uehara?!

If the eyes could shoot the anesthetic needle, then Uehara would probably have been lying down directly.

"Shinichi? Where is Shinichi? ”

Hearing the name that popped out of Uehara's mouth, Xiaolan suddenly greeted him nervously, and at the same time did not forget to look left and right.

"I don't know, I didn't see it anyway, so it's better to ask Hattori Heiji, I've read his file, didn't I face off with Kudo Shinichi before." As a fun person, Uehara has no ability to deny himself, and the arch fire technique is perfect.

In Conan's desperate, Hattori Heiji's bewildered gaze, Katsumi Uehara put one hand in his pocket and naturally threw the pot back.

“……”

“……”

"Uehara Police Department! Are you—"

"Ah yes, Mr. Wu, what floor is President Nagato on? I can go see him now and find out what happened. Without giving Conan a chance to squeak at all, Katsumi Uehara asked the old housekeeper about the floor, and Shi Shiran left.

What stands out is that there is a thing to do and go to the clothes, and the merit and fame are deeply hidden.

Don't ask why, I just want to see the Shura field, after all, the gray plain next door has a box office of 10 billion.

Isn't it beautiful to chase on the spot?

Besides, even if Conan finally fooled him, he would definitely come to him in private, no, I should say that he begged him not to say that again, not to irritate his heart again.

So......

His closing report can naturally become a trading condition and be handed over to Conan!

Elementary school students have little homework, so it's not too much to help write a case closure report in their spare time, right?

Anyway, Conan was also present when the case happened, and it is estimated that he was involved in the whole process. Since the level of participation is so high, it makes sense to write a closing report, right?

If someone really dies, then he can really open the swing and wait for the bonus to solve the case to fly over by himself, and he doesn't have to write an extra word after he is done, which is a beautiful thing.

Put a small bowl~