"Ahh

"Hmm-"

"Whew-"

In the dark night, there was a howl from the backyard of the head office of Osaka and Hattori's house.

Fortunately, Hattori's house is a single-family Japanese-style courtyard, otherwise, some people would mistakenly think that this is someone's wolf dog against the group.

The lawn-covered courtyard was dusty.

Hattori was wearing protective gear, lying on the grass covered in mud, looking like he was in despair.

Isn't it just a discussion, how to beat people is to hit in a ruthless place.

After the fight, he didn't get hurt......

It's just a simple pain, who can stand it!

…………

The celebratory dinner prepared by Ooka Momiji is over, and it is already dark.

Since the Hattori family invited Fujino this time, without Maori Kogoro coming over, Xiaolan, Conan, and Sonoko returned to the hotel prepared by the school first.

The rest of the group came to Hattori's house as guests.

At this time, Akemi Koai, Sister Shimogasa, and Kazuha are helping Shizuka Hattori prepare for supper.

As for Ooka Momiji, after all, it is a big family, and it is too late, and the home is nearby, so it is not good to go to other people's houses to spend the night......

Fujino, on the other hand, took advantage of the darkness to start a 'sparring' with Hattori.

"Pingji, your cultivation is far from enough!"

Hattori Heizou sat cross-legged in the open-air corridor and shouted, "As long as you can stand up and continue fighting, you must show your manly momentum!" ”

"That's right!"

Fujino held the wooden knife and nodded slightly: "Only by experiencing the contest between life and death can you break through your sword path to a higher realm!" ”

"Look at Fujino, you won't even breathe when you beat you."

Hattori Heizou was relieved, looked at Hattori Heiji and hated iron and said: "Look at Ling again, I was beaten like this bear after only being beaten twice." ”

"Dad, you're talking light!"

Hattori shouted without tears.

Where is there such a pit for a son!

The mother led the thief into the house, and the father instigated to beat his son!

Are you sure it's biological?!

"Kata!"

At this time, the sliding door of the corridor was opened, and Hattori Jinghua poked his head out from behind the sliding door, glanced at the beaten and tattered Hattori Heiji, and greeted: "Supper is ready." ”

"Ready for supper?!"

Hattori Heiji seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and quickly stood up: "Na, Fujino, you must be tired of beating me, my mother's cooking is delicious, let's go have supper!" ”

"Hoo ......"

Fujino breathed a sigh of relief and raised his wrist to look at Rolex: "It's really not too late, let's get here first today." ”

"Great!"

Hattori clenched his fists, as if he had grasped the future: "Let's have a supper!" ”

"Heiji!"

Hattori Jinghua glanced at the grizzled Hattori Heiji: "Go and clean up well and then come over to eat!" ”

Heiji Hattori: "......"

He once again came up with the idea that he was not his own son.

Why do you want him to clean up, Fujino doesn't have to clean up?!

…………

In the Japanese-style room, everyone sat around a long table.

The hot pot is steaming hot, and the aroma is constantly wafting through the room.

In addition to Fujino and his party, there was also the Hattori family, and Kazuha Toyama and her father Ginjiro Toyama were present.

"Miss Jinghua's craftsmanship is really good."

Akemi Miyano held the rice bowl and praised.

"Where, where."

Hattori Shizuka smiled shyly: "This is also done with the help of Miss Akemi, as well as Nanami and Miss Minaho, and you are also very good at craftsmanship." ”

As she spoke, she also looked at Gray Yuan Ai: "And the mourning sauce is also very powerful, if you know how to cook at such a young age, you must be a good bride in the future." ”

"Hmm."

Gray Yuanwai's hand holding the rice bowl froze, nodded slightly, lowered his head and continued to cook.

"Hey."

Hattori Heiji glanced back, and now he was asleep leaning on his body: "Why did you fall asleep directly with chopsticks?" ”

"Isn't it because you ran out to solve the case in the middle of the kendo competition?"

Hattori Jinghua on the side said angrily: "He Ye Chan saw you run out, but I chased you for a long time, and now it's not too late, I must have fallen asleep unconsciously because I was very tired." ”

"Who would have thought that there would be a murder......

Hattori Heiji slurred, feeling a little helpless.

How do you feel that this family has no love for him anymore.

"But speaking of the kendo competition, Fujino-kun seems to have defeated Soji Okita, right?"

At this time, Hattori Heizou mentioned: "I gave him a good guide just now, and it's true, whether it's kendo or reasoning ability, Fujino-kun is above the dog." ”

"Wherever and where, the new Yin Stream of Yanagi in Pingji is also as pure as fire, and it is indeed very powerful."

Fujino sneered: "Compared with kendo, his detective attainments are more powerful, and he can directly judge the occurrence of a murder." ”

"It's overrated."

Hattori Heizou chuckled, obviously very satisfied with Hattori Heiji: "But compared to Fujino-kun, it is still the class that has an axe, whether it is kendo or solving the case, this guy solves the case, all he relies on intuition." ”

"Intuition is also a type of talent."

Fujino picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and replied without changing his face: "For detectives, it is even more enviable to have such a talent, and I have paid a bitterness that is incomprehensible to ordinary people to get to this point." ”

“……”

Hattori Heiji looked at Fujino's eyes full of suspicion.

Hey, how come I can't see that you're a little poignant?

Why do you feel like a middle-aged uncle?

Two people, you and I, all of them are sophisticated!

Talking to my dad was as easy and natural as talking about juniors.

How, exactly?

"Heiji, you have to learn more from Fujino-kun in the future."

Hattori Heizou ravaged Hattori Heiji's hair: "It's rare for an excellent young man like him to come across, even if he learns a little bit of margins, it's enough to be useful!" ”

"I got it......"

Hattori Heiji was a little speechless in response.

Excellent, he thinks it's excellent belly black, right?

"Speaking of which, a young man like Consultant Fujino has indeed surpassed the age limit."

Enjiro Toyama, who was sitting on the side, took a sip of his wine glass: "Even in the police, there are very few people who can have such merits as him. ”

"yes."

Hattori Heizou also couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's unprecedented for someone like him to be able to become a consultant at this age...... It is estimated that the Metropolitan Police Department must want to make it take on heavy responsibilities in the future. ”

After a pause, he looked at Ginjiro Toyama: "But then again, is it really okay for you to drink?" I remember you had to drive back. ”

"Don't worry!"

Enshiro Toyama didn't seem to care: "I wanted you to send me back a long time ago." ”

Hattori Heizou's face was serious: "I also drank." ”

Ginjiro Toyama: "......"

The Japanese-style room was silent for a moment.

Hattori Heizou looked at Fujino on the side: "Fujino-kun, I remember you have a driver's license...... Sending the two of us on a trip? ”

Fujino: "......"

Let me send you both back together?

Minister Ben, do you want to go with you?

How do I feel like it smacks of conspiracy?

(End of chapter)