Regarding Fujino's proposal, Kyogoku really agreed without thinking about it.

It was agreed that we would meet in the grove tonight for a hearty battle between real men.

In fact, Originally, Kyogoku really wanted to refuse such a thing.

After all, after graduating from high school at the age of 18, he already had no opponents to compete with in the Neon Country, so he chose to practice.

It can be said that with his current strength, if he is not careful, a punch may seriously cripple people......

And the reason why they will fight is largely because of the garden.

Kikuemon retracted his gaze, looked at Fujino with a serious face, and suddenly said, "But speaking of which, Detective Fujino, your recent case has been too slack." ”

Tsuchiya Mashiko carried the shopping bag in her hand and walked to the sliding door at the back of the living room: "I'll go to the kitchen to put things down first, and make some tea by the way, let's wait a while." ”

"That's right, the little girl has a lot of vision."

As a neon traditional machismo, Kyogoku really naturally couldn't bear a little, and directly broke out with vinegar and overturned the vinegar jar.

"Slacking?"

Sure enough, such a precious collection of handicrafts is a huge profit......

But it's also very good.

"yes......"

There is no exaggerated decoration in the villa, just a flat grass, and the Japanese-style main house is built on the left, while on the right is a huge warehouse.

Conan turned his head and glanced at the pottery on the shelves, his eyes narrowing.

It's a little bit to be looked down on by the girl you like, and another thing is from the man named Fujino.

"See you again, Tsuchiya-sama."

Time came to the afternoon.

Isn't it just some unsightly clay pots.

"Are you coming?"

At this time, Kikuemon suddenly reminded, "Don't forget to take out the set of teacups I used to entertain distinguished guests." ”

Yuan Zi kept scanning the room, and finally fixed his gaze on the shelf behind him: "I remember that it seems to be a celadon cup from the Bamboo Pill series, right?" ”

Fujino listened with an ignorant expression, but in the eyes that looked at the little old man, there was gradually a trace of respect.

Following the sound, it was a person carrying two large shopping bags walking towards this side, and Tsuchiya Mashiko looked a little rich.

In his perception, the man named Fujino constantly exuded a momentum around him, and although the momentum could not be described, it always felt a little panicked in people's hearts, and even a trace of despair and coldness could be felt from it.

This ignited his small universe as a martial artist!

…………

"Understood!"

The atmosphere in the living room was suddenly much quieter.

Kikuemon crossed his hands around his chest and said seriously: "The frequency of cases you have encountered recently is too small compared to before, and in the process of the case, the handling methods are not perfect. ”

"Mr. Fujino, are you here?"

Tsuchiya Mashiko glanced at the two female high school students behind Fujino, as well as the combination of two elementary school students, a man and a woman, and chuckled and said that it didn't matter.

Behind the entrance to the floor table is an old man in a brown kimono yukata sitting.

The old man's head was even more bald than Dr. Asasa's, and the gray-white beard on his chin even fell down to his chest, and his eyebrows and beard were thick and frightening.

From these momentum, he also summed up a rule, the stronger the sense of oppression of temperament, the stronger the person who exudes momentum.

Although it is not as big as a certain Kyoto lady's family.

"It's okay, it's more crowded!"

"Dad, look who I've brought back!"

Obviously, this man named Fujino must be stronger than those people!

Kikuemon raised his eyes and squinted at the crowd.

Several high school students and elementary school students, as well as an old man who is nearly eighty years old, to be honest, it is really difficult to find common topics.

…………

Combined with his memory, he recognized many pottery pieces at a glance.

Kikuemon took over the topic and responded, "These are all works that I like a lot, so I kept them for myself." ”

The old man spoke densely, waving his fingers and analyzing, telling almost all the cases he had reported, and giving him personal opinions.

"It's a coincidence that I met them on the doorstep."

But looking at the girl he likes, in front of his own eyes, defending other men and belittling himself or something......

"Speaking of which, Mr. Kikuemon, these pottery items on the shelves are all your works, right?"

Wait until Mashiko Tsuchiya leaves.

This little old man looks like a little black man, but in fact he is indeed a true love fan!

Fujino drove and led the group to the potter's villa not far away.

Fujino was the last to get out of the car, and as soon as he got out of the cab and closed the door, he heard a noise behind him.

There are enemies with similar momentum, and Kyogoku Shin has also encountered overseas, and they are all some terrible guys.

As for collecting it?

Fujino, on the other hand, followed and glanced at the shelves.

Men can be wronged, but you can't say I'm cowardly!

Of course, Kyogoku is not a brainless man.

Anyway, I came to travel with my companions, so I can't let my family be separated from my companions and come by myself, right?

Led by Mashiko Tsuchiya, the group entered the villa.

Kyogoku really could naturally see that what Yuan said just now was a radical method.

Inside the door, there is a tatami living room.

"That's right."

Mashiko Tsuchiya opened the sliding door of the main house and beckoned inside.

It's just that in comparison, it is not as strong as the oppression of this man named Fujino......

The villa of the potter Kikuemon occupies a large area and has a traditional Japanese-style style with a retro feel.

In the middle of the living room is a brown solid wood table surrounded by blue and white sliding doors, and on either side of the entrance to the room are two large wooden display cases with a variety of pottery.

"For example, the previous Tokyo Tower bombing, judging from the summary on the news, it should be that when you cooperated with the police to arrest you, you were escaped by the gangsters, and although you were caught in the end, you were still snatched by that rice flower batman...... In the end, he was killed in a warehouse on the outskirts of Tokyo, as well as the case of the Rice Flower Post Office, the case of the missing daughter of the Ryukyus...... Serial homicide case of homeless man...... There is also a subway team fan homicide ......"

Basically, the starting price of each piece is more than one million, and he estimates that this large pile of things must be worth hundreds of millions.

It is estimated that the age of several people combined, they are not necessarily the age of an old man.

Fujino said hello: "I'm here with my friends this time, so it's okay to bring them over for a visit, right?" ”

One thing to say, at such an age, he remembers the case more clearly than himself, and he should usually take fewer notes, right?

One eye of thimble, identified as a true love grandpa fan!

(End of chapter)