Conan: Another Famous Detective

A few days have passed since Fei Yingli's court showdown.

Another holiday has arrived that is confusing to Hanomiya Akira.

Mengyu, Xiaolan, and Yuanzi made an appointment to go shopping together, and Yu Gongming was honored to become a bag carrier.

But he was not dissatisfied with it.

He couldn't help but touch his lips, and the girl's fragrance seemed to have not dissipated.

This wave! Not a loss!

The group of people walked into a clothing store. The three girls looked around with interest, while Akira Hanamiya and Xiaolan's follower Conan found a place to sit down and rest.

"Haha!" Conan gave him a big slap.

Yu Gongming looked at him with a smile: "What's wrong? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

"Yes, uncle snored very loudly last night, and I was still awake at three in the morning!" Conan complained.

"Really, it would be great if I could share a room with Xiaolan..."

"What, do you want to do something dirty?" Yu Gongming looked at Conan with a half-smile.

"How is that possible! What am I doing now?" Conan rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"Oh~" Yu Gongming made a long sound, and the expression on his face became even more playful: "In other words, it's not that you have no idea, but the hardware doesn't allow it, right?"

"Tch! I didn't say that!" Conan snorted:

"Think about it, one is a middle-aged uncle who snores loudly and occasionally smells of alcohol, and the other is his childhood sweetheart, which one would you choose to share a room with?"

Hearing this, Yu Gongming suddenly smiled and took out something from his pocket: "Aha! I recorded everything you just said!"

"I will give the evidence to Xiaolan when I get back!"

Conan's eyes widened suddenly and he said in shock: "Hey! Why would you bring something like a voice recorder when you go shopping!?"

"Ah! I heard that Xiaolan would take you with me, so I brought some small equipment with me in order to prevent anything from happening." Yu Gongming explained.

Conan immediately said angrily: "Hey! Why are you talking like I'm the God of Plague!"

"I just act based on experience." Yu Gongming said expressionlessly:

"Since I met you, most of the time when I go out with you, I will encounter something. The proportion has exceeded 70%. I should be wary!"

"Asshole! Your statistics are not rigorous at all!" Conan retorted.

Yu Gongming shrugged: "If it's not rigorous, it's not rigorous. Anyway, it's not for others to see. I just believe it myself."

"You guy!" Conan was speechless for a moment.

The two famous detectives were chatting lively here, and the three girls were naturally less quiet.

At this moment, Xiaolan and Mengyu were helping Yuanzi choose sweaters with great interest.

"How about this one?" Yuanzi took a sweater.

Mengyu shook her head slightly: "The color feels too bright."

"What about this one?" Yuanzi took another sweater.

Xiaolan objected: "Look at the patterns above, some are too cute!"

Yuanzi lowered his head and saw a Q-version cartoon pattern on the sweater, which was indeed very cute.

However, when Sonoko saw the pattern, he also put the sweater back without hesitation.

Xiaolan searched for another row of sweaters on the side, and then took out one: "Look, Yuanzi, this kind of pure sweater is more suitable for him!"

Compared to the ones Yuanzi brought out earlier, this sweater is more simple in style, without any fancy patterns.

Yuanzi glanced at it, then shook his head decisively: "No! It has to be hand-knitted!"

"Huh?" Xiaolan and Mengyu looked at her at the same time.

"Why does it have to be hand-knitted?" Xiaolan looked suspicious.

Yuanzi immediately covered his mouth with both hands, and his expression became a little panicked.

"Hand-knitted..." Mengyu muttered, and then she showed a look of surprise and looked at Yuanzi playfully:

"I said Yuanzi, could you be..."

"No, no, don't talk nonsense!" Yuanzi immediately denied it three times: "I just think hand-knitted ones are warmer."

"Oh? Really?" Xiaolan seemed to have understood the truth of the matter, and showed a sly smile to Yuanzi:

"Could it be that you promised Mr. Kyogoku that you would knit sweaters for him?"

"Um, um..." Yuanzi's face turned slightly red, and she felt a little embarrassed even in front of her best friend who usually talked to her about everything.

But she didn't hide it anymore: "Actually, I wrote to Ah Zhen last time and said that I was knitting a sweater for the person I like. However, I know very well that I am the kind of impatient person, so... "

"So you plan to buy a hand-knitted sweater to fool him?" Meng Yu said with a strange expression.

"There's nothing I can do!" Yuanzi said helplessly.

"I see. For the sake of your willingness to bravely confess to the person you like, I won't tell anyone about this!" Xiaolan said with a smile.

Hearing this, Yuanzi showed an embarrassed expression again: "Actually... I haven't confessed my love to Azhen Shiki yet!"

"Eh?" This time it was Xiaolan's turn to be surprised: "Didn't you say in the letter that you were knitting a sweater for the person you like? What if he misunderstands that you have other people you like besides him?"

Yuanzi immediately snapped his fingers: "Is this my purpose?"

"Are you trying to suppress things first and then increase them?" Meng Yu suddenly had a guess in her mind and said it directly.

"That's right!" Yuanzi smiled:

"When he saw this sentence, he must have been very upset."

"When he receives my package, he will definitely think [Huh? Why did Sonoko send me a package?] and when he opens the package... thump!"

Yuanzi's face was full of expectation: "Our relationship will definitely go further by then!"

Xiaolan couldn't help but hold her forehead: "I hear you are wishful thinking here. I don't care if Mr. Kyogoku gives up hope on you!"

Yuanzi sighed: "I'm helpless too! Ah Zhen doesn't like to talk. If I don't do this, I don't know what he is thinking!"

"Although I know he cares about me, it's not enough!"

Yuanzi held her pretty face with both hands, looking like a pregnant girl: "But, I don't have the courage to ask him directly..."

"It seems reasonable..." Xiaolan said with a smile.

Yuanzi nodded: "Right? It's really uncomfortable not knowing what the other person is thinking!"

Speaking of this, Sonoko suddenly looked at Xiaolan with a narrow expression: "But Xiaolan, haven't you ever been curious about your position in Shinichi's heart?"

"Ah? Me?" Xiaolan's pretty face turned crimson immediately, and she didn't know how to answer.

She never told Sonoko about Shinichi's confession to her.

It's not that the relationship between Yuanzi and her is not good enough, it's just that... according to Xiaolan's experience, telling Yuanzi is basically equivalent to telling the whole class, the whole grade, or even the whole school!

At least for now, Xiaolan cannot accept such a result.

Therefore, she could only say sorry to Yuanzi silently.

But it’s not easy for her to answer this question right now...