"Miss Maori, what a coincidence!" Shinhara Akira was a little surprised, stepped forward to say hello, chose to go with Mao Lilan, looked down at the shopping bag in Mao Lilan's hand, and vaguely saw a few fruits and some beer.

"Mr. Shinhara! What a coincidence. Do you also live around here? Mao Lilan looked at Akira Shinhara with a look of surprise, changed the shopping bag on his right hand to his left hand, and said hello to Akira Shinhara.

"That's right, it's not far ahead. You bought it back for dinner? Shinhara nodded and asked.

"No, it's my dad who was drinking, so I went to buy some and brought some fruit by the way. What did Mr. Shinhara come out for? Mao Lilan shook his head slightly, his expression soft, and a pair of beautiful amber eyes looked at Akira Shinhara, like a pool of clear lakes.

"The computer is broken, go to the repair shop and get the repaired computer." Akira Shinhara pointed to the computer bag he was holding in his right hand, looked at the white coat that Mao Lilan was wearing, looked at it carefully for a while, and asked with some surprise.

"Is this coat of yours hand-embroidered? I look at the pattern on it that it seems to be a komaho. ”

Mao Lilan's expression instantly perked up, and he took a few steps forward happily, standing in the light, and showing the back of his coat to Akira Shinhara.

I saw that the center of the pure white coat was embroidered with light gold thread for the Q version of the Komaho, sitting and napping, golden hair, light golden body, and a pair of lovely cloud-like eyebrows and ears, which looked very cute and delicate.

Mao Lilan turned back again, so that Shinhara Akira saw the pattern of the dog on the front, it was a lying dog, and a pair of fleshy paws were very attractive.

"It's beautiful! Miss Maori really has a vision, where did she buy this? Akira Shinhara praised, with a little curiosity.

"Thank you, Mr. Shinhara, I made it at a clothing store in Nimachime, but this is the only one on me." Mao Lilan winked mischievously at Akira Shinhara, and patted his clothes very proudly.

Mao Lilan stood under the light, waiting for Akira Shinhara, and touched the clothes on his body with some cherishment.

Suddenly, a speeding car sped in the direction of Maorilan and slammed into Maorilan.

Seeing that he was about to collide, Akira Shinhara exclaimed, "Be careful! He stepped forward and quickly threw Maolilan to the ground and rolled towards the darkness of the streetlight.

The white car continued on its way, quickly disappearing into the night.

Akira Shinhara straightened up and looked at Mao Lilan, who was thrown to the ground by herself, and was about to ask about the situation, but found that she had closed her eyes tightly at this time, unconscious, and there were several abrasions on her calves and shoulders, which should have been caused by collisions on the ground.

The most serious thing is the long scratch on the calf, the flesh is tumbling, and a lot of blood is flowing, which should have been accidentally scratched by the cover of the speeding car.

And Akira Shinhara himself only had a lot of bleeding and broken blood on his right elbow and two knees protecting Mao Lilan, and the rest was fine.

It's just a pity that the ill-fated computer has become a waste under the tires of the car at this time.

"Miss Maori, Miss Maori." Enduring the pain, Akira Shinhara gently patted Mao Lilan's face, and after finding that she was still unconscious, he took out his mobile phone from his pants pocket and dialed the ambulance.

At the same time, Akira Shinhara said "offended" to the unconscious Mori Lan, pressed her bleeding calf with one hand to stop the bleeding for her, and with the other hand found her mobile phone with a pendant, opened the phone book, and dialed Mori Kogoro's number.

"Is it Mr. Maori? I'm Akira Shinhara, your daughter was in a car accident and is now at the corner promenade between Sanmachime and Shimachime, and I have already called the ambulance, can you come over now if you are free? ”

……

Rice Flower Central Hospital, in a single room on the third floor.

Mollilan was still asleep in the hospital bed, the wounds on her legs and arms had been bandaged and replaced with medicine, and the nurse gave her a painkiller injection to keep her sleep from being painful.

Mori Kogoro and Conan were both by her side, looking worried, and Mori Kogoro angrily rolled up his sleeves and said that he wanted to find the "hit-and-run" driver for revenge;

Conan's face was even more ugly, his eyes were full of distress and looked at the sleeping Mao Lilan, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Akira Shinhara's elbows and knees were also medicated, and he was resting on the only chair in the ward.

"Uncle Shinhara, can I know what's going on?" Conan looked at Akira Shinhara with a calm face, his tone was calm and depressed, not as immature as he usually pretended to be a child, with a calmness that did not match his age.

"I went to pick up the repaired computer in the evening, and when I came home, I happened to meet Miss Maori and walked with her. Just suddenly a white car crashed into Miss Maori and quickly disappeared. ”

Akira Shinhara frowned and explained, glanced at Mori Lan on the hospital bed worriedly, and comforted Mori Kogoro, "Miss Mori should wake up soon." ”

"Thank you so much, Mr. Shinhara, if it weren't for you, the little girl's injuries might have been more serious at this time." Maori Kogoro strode forward and shook Akira Shinhara's hands, shook them with emotion, and thanked him very sincerely and heavily.

Akira Shinhara withdrew his hands with a wry smile, endured the pain in his elbows, shook his head and said, "It's all a gesture, it's okay." ”

After that, Akira Shinhara looked down at his dusty palms and asked politely, "Is there a bathroom?" I want to wash my hands, I'm a little clean, I can't stand this. ”

Mori Kogoro nodded hurriedly, pointed to the bathroom next to the ward, opened the door for Akira Shinhara, and ushered him in.

Conan on the side looked at the back of Akira Shinhara's somewhat embarrassed figure, and then glanced at Mao Lilan on the hospital bed, his expression was very solemn, and he turned around and ran out of the ward.

He had to go to the scene to see, first, to understand the situation when Xiaolan was hit; The second is to see if Akira Shinhara is lying.

Conan, no, Kudo Shinichi's face became even darker for a while, and he was a little angry at his current indifferent calmness.

From Akira Shinhara's words, Kudo Shinichi could see that he was not lying, but he still couldn't help but suspect his ulterior motives, and even maliciously speculated whether it would have something to do with him.

Conan arrived at the scene of the crime with a heavy heart.

The shopping belt and the computer bag at the scene fell to the ground, as Akira Shinhara said, including the blood stains and fall scratches next to the street lamp.

Akira Shinhara wasn't lying.

Conan's mood cleared up for a while, and he began to revisit the scene, trying to find the driver of the hit-and-run car, but after observing for a long time, he found that there seemed to be something missing from the scene.

There are fewer brake marks on the scene!