In the face of Hattori Heiji, who was eyeing him, and the cautious and cautious posture of several others as if he were guarding a prisoner, Sano walked his own way as if nothing had happened—what he said just now was naturally purely to tease the black skin.

Although Sano pays attention to appearance, it's true.

Hattori Shizuka is indeed a big beauty, yes.

But this guy really isn't Sano's dish.

Sano is not guilty of being cheeky and sticking to someone else's cold ass.

…… But to be able to get a dinner for nothing, or the Maori Kogoro for nothing, can it be regarded as a surprise?

Sano hummed a little song and got into Maori Kogoro's car.

It's just that the leader is mainly Hattori Shizuka, and the food is not good.

After all, just like Maori Kogoro is embarrassed to ask for a commission fee, Hattori Jinghua, who rubs rice, naturally doesn't want to ask for anything, so he can only say it.

Decent way.

After the dinner, Shizuka Hattori took the car back to Osaka overnight.

…… Hattori Shizuka originally planned to follow the large army and go back to Tokyo for a night together, and then return to Osaka, but her son Hattori Heiji kept urging her to leave first, although she was a little puzzled and depressed.

But Hattori Shizuka still didn't stay long.

"Bye-bye, see you next time."

Sano waved goodbye to Hattori Shizuka, but Hattori Heiji next to him was about to stiffen with a smile.

…… I'll see you next time, if I can let these two people meet again in the future.

Then write the name Hattori Heiji upside down!

"So, you didn't come here to take your mother away?"

Sano turned his gaze to Heiji Hattori.

After Hattori Heiji snorted coldly, he still brought up the matter.

"Big Dipper No. 3 train, you should have heard of it."

"I haven't heard of it."

Sano shook his head, leaving Hattori Heiji stunned.

"You haven't even heard of Big Dipper III??"

"I should have heard of it?"

Sano asked rhetorically, which made Hattori Heiji speechless, and could only explain popular science: "Okay, then let me tell you, the so-called Big Dipper No. 3 is the line of a train, mainly this thing...... Well, it's very high-end, and you just think it's a hard-to-find attraction. ”

"Using the train as an attraction, it's amazing."

Looking at Sano's face of appreciation, Hattori Heiji only felt that he had been greatly insulted.

"Please, it's not me who thinks this train is powerful, it's you people from Tokyo!?"

"Yes."

Sano touched his chin: "Then look at me, are you from Tokyo?" ”

Hattori's breath was stagnant, and he was choked speechless.

Until the next day.

The group returning to Tokyo stepped on this so-called Big Dipper No. 3 car.

Hattori Heiji came over this time, in addition to wanting his mother to return to Osaka as soon as possible, the main purpose was to invite Conan and his party to Osaka.

Say there is a hotel?

I want Conan and Sano to come over and enjoy it.

By the way, Hattori Heiji also got a ticket for the Big Dipper No. 3 car, and he was able to take this special route from Tokyo to Osaka, which belonged to two trips at a time.

"You can do so many tricks in a car, you know how to be cut."

Sano said as he crossed Jiro's legs and held his chin to look at the scenery outside the window.

"What, free tickets, don't be in vain, don't sit if you don't want to."

Hattori Heiji said with a roll of his eyes.

"How do you speak, you know that I may be your future second father, you talk to your father on weekdays, is this how you talk?"

Sano taunted slightly, allowing Hattori Heiji to break the defense instantly.

"Well, it's already evening, let's hurry up and have dinner."

Moriran and Kazuha Toyama each dragged Sano and Hattori Heiji and changed the subject.

So, the group came to the dining car location.

During this period, Kogoro Mori accidentally bumped into a middle-aged man.

There was a burst of angry scolding.

However, after seeing the face of Maori Kogoro on this head, the man's face showed a panicked look that was visible to the naked eye: "You guy, are you ......?"

"Huh?"

"Ahem."

The man coughed twice, hurriedly pulled up his mask, and lowered the hat on his head.

I turned around and entered a box next to Mori Kogoro.

"What?"

Maori Kogoro muttered a little confused, but he didn't care too much, because his attention was all on the luxurious meals of the Beidou train.

Conan and Hattori Heiji, however, stayed on the man for a while longer.

I can't help it, I look like I'm wearing a hat, glasses and a mask.

Just looking at it, it gives people the feeling of hiding and tucking, rat head and rat brain.

Not like a good kinky.

Sano knew at a glance that this thing was not a-stirring stick, and it was most likely the deceased himself.

But the truth hasn't gotten to that point yet, and Sano doesn't bother to waste his mind on paying attention.

…… Sanno will follow the large army on this trip, because the task of getting on the bus is triggered, otherwise he may not be happy to come over if the road is bumpy.

Just beyond that.

Gin wasn't very happy to let Sano come over.

Although speaking of which, Sano only needs to paddle behind Gin's ass for now.

It's a death shot, it's a fight or something.

With or without Sano on the side, it doesn't seem to make a difference.

But one is one, and two is two.

Even if it's a stroke, you have to at least put your hand in the water and pull it twice, right?

doesn't even show his face, and Gin naturally can't give Sano's name.

From the summer festival to Shizuoka Prefecture, and now the Big Dipper Train, Sano has taken several days off in a row, so how can Gin accept it easily?

Especially after this train, Sano probably has to stay in Osaka for a day or two, and when he comes back, it will be another train time, back and forth.

The long vacation belongs to yes.

All in all, in order to make the gin fake, Sano didn't waste a lot of saliva.

But fortunately, the food is really good.

Sano began to eat and drink.

And after eating and drinking, there was movement in the seat next to him.

A middle-aged man who should be the boss was facing a young man who should be a subordinate next to him, and he was furious, saying that the level of the box set for him was too low, and it didn't match his identity enough, so that his wife hid in the box and refused to show his face to come out to eat.

The young man retorted weakly...... The result, of course, is useless.

Should be scolded or scolded.

After looking at it for a few seconds, Mori Kogoro suddenly tilted his neck.

"Hey, this gentleman, have we met somewhere, why do I think you're a little familiar?"

Hearing Maori Kogoro's voice, the middle-aged man snorted coldly and said lightly.

"yes, I don't have any impression of you."

The young man next to him said, "Hehe, this may be because, my boss has been reported recently, and you just happened to see it." ”

"Report?"

Doubts appeared on Hattori's face.

The young man explained the reason again - it turned out that the middle-aged man opened a jewelry store and was robbed some time ago, but under his "heroic command", the robbers could not grab anything and could only flee.

"Heh, it's hard to say what the truth is."

At that moment, an old man interjected into the topic and said sarcastically.