"Hahahaha, Tennessee! You're a good dish! ”

Vodka slapped himself on his thigh and laughed wildly.

Rin Izawa let go of her expression, a little regretful.

To be honest, the experience at Ken Sato's house that day was really humiliating, but it didn't make vodka slap his leg and laugh.

I didn't pry open the security door with wire, and finally found a locksmith, is it funny? I didn't find guns and ammunition when I checked my belongings, but I found a large-scale personal belongings of Kento Sato, is it funny? Is it funny to be taken away by a tranquilizer gun because your eyes were spicy by something in the computer?

It's not funny!

"Stop, stop."

Ize finally stopped the vodka because he saw the gossip face of the patient in the next room on the door of the ward, who posted on the glass of the patient next door, 'I want to hear what you have to say, too'.

"What's the matter, I still regret it, it's more embarrassing now."

Looking at the vodka that won the crooked smile of the gin legend, Izawa silently complained in his heart: [I know you want me not to be annoyed by the failure of the mission, but ah! Vodka, the embarrassment is also very uncomfortable! ]

An awkward atmosphere spreads indoors.

·

At the same time, the atmosphere at Dr. Kasa's house in Yonekacho is very different.

Everyone is blowing a cool breeze in the garden, looking at the blue sky and eating lunch.

Two hours ago.

I don't know why the boy detective group, who is on vacation again, did not go out with Dr. Asasa this time, but obediently held a party at Dr. Asasa's house.

Conan tiptoed open the door and led his friends in one by one, and he found that Ayumi had a small cake in her hand, which should have been made by her mother, and it was said to be delicious; The bento in Yuantai's hand is an eel rice bento if nothing else, but judging from the pattern of the bento packaging, this bento should be made by Yuantai grinding his mother; As for Mitsuhiko, what he is holding in his hand seems to be a kimchi set from a Korean specialty store, which should be a specialty that his mother brought back from her trip to Korea last month.

Seeing that everyone's hands were full of things, Conan felt that he didn't need to order takeout today, and the things his friends brought with the curry from the man who had just borrowed his real name from his real name Akai Shuichi who lived in his house was enough for them to have lunch and then let Dr. Asa have dinner.

"Brother Hiroki is good! / Good afternoon to Hiroki! / Good morning! Hiroki! As soon as they entered, the three children greeted Hiroki, who was sitting in the living room watching TV.

“··· Good morning, everyone, too. "Watching the news is fascinated, and Hiroki who has begun to criticize the Japanese system in his heart has reacted slowly.

"Really, it's noon." Sitting on the sofa, Yuantai's eyes did not leave the eel rice in his hand.

Mitsuhiko looked up, looked at the clock, and found that it was half past ten in the morning, and then said decisively: "It's half past ten in the morning, I think it should still be morning." ”

"Mitsuhiko is right, it is indeed morning, morning generally refers to the period from 8 o'clock in the morning to 11 o'clock in the morning, and noon, also known as noon, refers to the hour of 12 noon." Conan stretched out a finger and spoke of popular science.

Motota, Ayumi, and Mitsuhiko all nodded in realization.

"Conan! It's amazing! ”

Ayumi added another compliment in time.

Gray Yuan, who had just walked down from the stairs, but had actually listened to the whole process on the stairs, hugged his arms and said coldly as usual: "Ayumi don't praise him, don't look at his lack of reaction on the surface, maybe he is happy in his heart, sullen." ”

[··· Hey, hey, hey, as for it, isn't it just the ugly thing the doll did, and hasn't it been deflated yet? ]

Conan opened his dead fish eyes and turned his head to try to ask Hiroki in the rear to help him say good things, but Hiroki did not react, and the witty Conan looked at it, and it turned out that Hiroki was in a daze.

So he decisively changed the topic: "Hiroki, what are you thinking?" ”

"Ah······ Me? I'm thinking about the Tokyo Summit, which is quite big. Hiroki was called back to his senses and said casually.

Of course, he was not thinking about the big reason for the venue, but about the process of the Tokyo summit and how much taxpayers used to build the venue, but he felt that this kind of thing could not be said to Conan, who had various expectations for the Japanese government.

You can't impose your own ideas on others.

Conan the Fooled: ······

His dead fish eyes were even more apparent.

In the end, it was Ayumi who broke Conan's embarrassment, "Conan! Hiroki Nissan! Went for a picnic in the courtyard outside! Dr. Asasa has already set things up. ”

"Here we go!" Conan immediately responded, pulling Hiroki and walking outside the house.

Their lunch began.

The sun shone on Dr. Asasa's chubby face, and Dr. Asasa, who was already kind, looked even more kind.

The man in the high collar who was silently peeping in the room on the second floor next door smiled with a relieved smile when he saw this scene.