Time, keep flowing.

Early in the morning, the Maori Detective Agency.

"What? Medieval armor will walk on its own!? ”

"yes, I heard that two guards saw it!" Mao Lilan said excitedly, "It's causing a little commotion around here!" ”

"It seems to be quite interesting, let's go to the art museum together!"

After hearing about the strange incident at the Rice Flower Art Museum, Maoliran became curious.

Actually, she's quite afraid of ghosts and things like that, but she's the type that fears and loves at the same time.

What's more, there is also Dad and Conan to accompany her.

Mori Lan looked at Kogoro and Conan expectantly.

However...

Burst......

Kogoro Mori and Conan laughed together.

"Do you even believe this nonsense? You haven't grown up yet! ”

"That's it, Sister Xiaolan, that's all a lie to the child!"

The two of them produced elemental particles one by one, and soon Maolilan's energy gauge was filled, and an elemental burst was thrown out.

With a punch, a filing cabinet on the side gave his young life in this way.

"To go or not?"

"Go, go..."

The two of them instantly fell from the heart.

Maoliran snorted.

"By the way, let's call Xiaokong and go together!" Mao Lilan said as he picked up the phone, "Xiao Kong won't be like you two!" ”

Mao Lilan glared at the two of them, and the two who were sitting in front of them sat more straight.

"Hello, this is Dr. Asasa's house." Kaedehara quickly responded to the call.

"Sora! Good morning! ”

"Sister Xiaolan, morning."

casually exchanged a few words, and Mao Lilan went straight to the point, "By the way, Xiaokong, my father and Conan and I will go to the Rice Flower Art Museum in the afternoon, shall we go together?" ”

Rice Flower Art Museum? Kaedehara thought for a moment. Thanks to the blessings of the same people he saw before the crossing, he still has an impression of the word "art museum".

However, you have to make sure that you can.

"Is it to see the armor that can walk on its own, Sister Xiaolan?"

"Have you heard of Sora too?" Mao Lilan said happily, "That's right, just go see that!" Go with Sister Xiaolan, okay? We'll pick you up! ”

Kaedehara was silent for a moment.

Maoriran was a little nervous.

It's not that she has to go with Sora, but if Sora agrees, it will be equivalent to her winning a game in front of her father and Conan.

"Okay, Sister Xiaolan, then I'll trouble you." Kaedehara said, "But, Sister Xiaolan..."

Kaedehara paused.

"Can I bring my new friends along?"

……………

Because there were too many people, in the afternoon, Kaedehara and Ayumi and others met directly in front of the Rice Flower Art Museum with Kolan Conan and others.

Dr. Asasa dropped off a group of children and drove away. He's not interested in that.

"Ahh It's my sister I saw at the amusement park that day! Ayumi was pleasantly surprised.

"It's, it's really, really beautiful..."Mitsuhiko blushed a little.

"Damn! Conan has such a beautiful sister and doesn't even tell us! Yuan Tai said unhappily.

Xiaolan is still very patient with children, not to mention that these are all classmates of Conan and Xiaokong. The three real elementary school students quickly became acquainted with Xiaolan.

Mori Kogoro looked impatient.

He couldn't even stand the little ghost Conan, not to mention that he was forced to visit the art museum in the first place, and he had to bring a large group of little ghosts...

Conan was a little speechless.

"Hey, Kaedehara, why are you calling these little ghosts?"

"Ghost hunting." Kaedehara replied, "The ghost hidden in medieval armor. ”

“… Let's be honest. "Conan's dead fisheye.

"What, isn't it good?" Following behind everyone with Conan, looking at Ayumi and the others, who mingled with Xiaolan, Kaedehara said, "It's much better to visit an art museum than to sneak into someone else's house for an adventure." ”

There's no way to argue with that. Conan nodded in agreement.

Because they arrived a little earlier than Kolan Conan, Kaede originally bought child tickets for himself and Ayumi and the others, after all, this group of elementary school students was called by themselves.

So seeing that he was about to enter, Kaedehara shook off Conan and ran forward, distributing the tickets to the elementary school students.

This made Xiaolan, who was about to pay out of her own pocket to invite the children to visit, feel that Fengyuan was too polite.

Kaedehara coped with the past under the guise of Dr. Asasa.

There are not many visitors to the museum, except for a large group of people, and there are only a few scattered around. It also allows them to look at the past one by one.

It's a pity that Fengyuan doesn't have any artistic cells.

Xiaolan looks like she likes it very much.

"These paintings are so beautiful!"

"Yes!" Ayumi said.

"What! Not interesting at all! "This is Yuantai," this painting is messy, I can't understand what it is! ”

"Not really, Yuantai!" Mitsuhiko was dissatisfied, "I think this painting is very good!" Look—"

"Kid, do you like that painting very much?" An old voice came abruptly from behind the group.

"Huh!?"

The startled crowd looked back and found that it was an elderly man with a hunchback, long eyebrows and beard, and hands behind his back.

"The name of the painting is "The Leisurely Angel" and it is one of Picasso's works...... It's not very famous, but I love the warmth of his brushwork and the transparency it presents......"

"It's not just his work...... I really like all the works here...... They're like my kids......"

The old man said to himself, sounding quite sensational.

But Mrs. Yuan doesn't want to eat this set, "Hey! Who are you? ”

"Yuantai, you can't talk like that!" Xiaolan, who reacted, bent down to criticize Yuantai, then stood up and looked at the elderly man, "That, may I ask... Do you have anything to do with us? ”

"Actually, I'm the curator here, and my surname is Ochiai......"

The elderly man introduced himself. The unhappy Yuan Tai saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he stood on tiptoe and reached out to touch the painting.

"Hey, stinky little ghost—" Uncle Maori, who had never had a sense of presence, unhappily grabbed Motota's back collar.

"What are you doing!?"

Director Ochiai suddenly yelled.

"Huh——!?" Kojima Motota, who had just been caught by Uncle Maori, looked scared.

Uncle Maori was also taken aback, although he was not happy with this group of imps, but after all, he brought it himself, so Uncle Maori scolded in his heart and prepared to apologize.

At this time, Director Ochiai repeated again, "Kuwata! What are you doing! ”

I wasn't talking about this stinky little ghost! Uncle Maori breathed a sigh of relief, and Yuan Tai had palpitations.

"Didn't I say that you have to wear gloves when you take your work!? Can you afford to break it? ”

"Ah...... yes, I'm sorry......" The trainee was a staff member in a black suit, as black as the guy who drugged Shinichi Kudo, but Conan didn't react to him.

"Get out of here! Iijima, I'm here for you! Director Ochiai shouted.

After such a play, Mao Lilan's mood to look at the painting was a little lighter. Ayumi and the others were a little afraid of Director Ochiai, especially Motota, so everyone planned to change the exhibition hall to visit.

At this time, a middle-aged man who was fat and looked quite energetic walked over.