Conan: Another Famous Detective

Yu Gongming nodded lightly: "To be honest, I think that guy is quite unhappy. If you can give him a little correction, I don't have any objections."

"That's okay with me. I almost wanted to beat that guy up just now!" Hattori Heiji also followed up.

In fact, he had been waiting for someone to express his opinion first, and then he followed up. After all, he was the one directly offended by Shijin just now, and he was a little embarrassed to be the first to speak.

Hakuba looked at Nanatsuki Koshizui and said, "I don't care, but I will keep an eye on Miss Koshizui. If I find you showing signs of disorder, don't blame us for being rude."

"I listen to A Ming, as long as you don't go too far." Meng Yu also said.

Seeing that everyone had reached a consensus, Conan didn't bother to express his opinion.

However, he was not very repulsive towards Zheng Shijin.

In fact, Tokijin's previous behavior of mocking Hattori Heiji was too hateful, and basically offended everyone on Hanomiya Akira's side.

So, sometimes don’t be so shy.

Several detectives agreed, leaving only Tsutsuo and Kotani who didn't comment.

Koshimi Nanatsuki looked at the two of them with a smile: "You two, I don't think you will refuse my proposal, right? As long as you are willing to cooperate with me, I can cancel your matter!"

After Tsuchio and Kabutani looked at each other, they both nodded helplessly.

The smile on Koshizui Nanatsuki's face became a little brighter: "Then, let's discuss it."

…………

Restaurant on the first floor.

Junya Tokatsu walked in with a confident smile.

"Everyone...I have...huh?" Shijin's expression suddenly froze.

Because at this moment, the sumptuous dinner on the table has turned into empty plates stained with grease and residue. ,

Oh no, there is a piece of meat on the middle plate.

However, Shijin just found the piece of meat and picked it up with a pair of chopsticks.

Yu Gongming skillfully put the meat into his mouth, chewed it carefully for a while, and then swallowed it.

Then he looked at Shijin: "So procrastinating? We have already finished eating."

Shijin's brows twitched, trying to control his expression, and looked at Kotani with a smile: "Mr. Kotani, you should still have my share, right?"

Unexpectedly, Jiagu shook his head: "No, all the dinners are here, and because the program team will not arrive until tomorrow, I didn't prepare any extra ingredients."

"What? Not at all?" Shijin looked unbelieving.

"Yes." Jiagu nodded helplessly: "I originally thought these ingredients were more than enough to entertain you, but your appetite is a bit beyond my expectation..."

Akira Hanamiya looked at Junya Tokatsu and showed an apologetic smile: "Sorry, because I practice karate, so I have a large appetite."

"Same for me. After all, it's not easy to win the high school national championship. Fortunately, I'm not the kind of person who gets fat as soon as I eat..." Meng Yu also said.

"I didn't eat much at noon, and I used up some energy just now, so I ate a little more." Hattori Heiji said with a smile.

"I...I'm just naturally better at eating," Koshizui Nanatsuki's face turned red, as if he was a little embarrassed.

Tokijin Junzai's face became uglier the more he listened, and finally he looked at Hakuba Tan: "What's your reason?"

Bai Ma Tan shrugged: "Don't look at me, because I haven't eaten much of them myself."

Tokijin Junya glared at several people, and then looked at Kotani: "Mr. Kotani, is it true that there is nothing left?"

"How about you go to the kitchen and have a look?" Jia Gu replied.

When Shijin heard this, he immediately turned around and ran to the kitchen.

After a while, he came to the kitchen and turned on the light.

Glancing around, I saw that the kitchen utensils and other items had been put away, and below was the kitchen waste that had been sorted.

"Huh?" Shi Jinrun's eyes finally fell on a small pot on the side of the stove.

He came to the small pot and opened the lid.

A strong fragrance suddenly wafted out.

There is some soup in the pot, and it tastes like fish soup.

Tokijin Junya found the spoon and stirred in the pot for a while, and some minced meat was almost stirred up.

Well, it is indeed fish soup.

Shijin recalled that there seemed to be a fish soup on the table, and it seemed that this should be the leftovers.

"Damn it! Do I, a great detective, want to eat leftovers..." Shijin was a little confused for a moment.

Gululu——

It seemed like his belly had a different idea than him.

He also didn't eat much at noon, and then he arranged the secret room, and now he was indeed a little hungry.

Shi Jin's expression stiffened for a moment. Smelling the aroma of the still warm fish soup, he gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it! Filling your stomach is the most important thing. Those guys who have eaten and drank enough are just unable to solve the problem." It’s just a puzzle!”

With this comfort in his heart, Shijin glanced around, found a bowl and spoon in the cupboard nearby, and served himself a bowl of fish soup.

Gu!

Shijin was indeed a little hungry, so he took a big sip of fish soup regardless of his image.

Feeling a warm current entering his stomach, Shijin's expression relaxed a lot and he began to taste it with a spoon.

"Hmm... the taste of this soup is surprisingly good. It seems that Kotani still has a lot of life left." Shijin commented in his mind.

However, he then thought about it, even the remaining fish soup was so delicious, so wouldn’t that dinner be even worse?

People, sometimes you just can't think too much. After thinking about it, Shijin suddenly felt that the fish soup was not so fragrant.

"Damn it! Just wait for me. I will definitely take the first place in Detective Koshien this time. I will tell you with the facts that I am the real number one detective in Japan!"

"What values ​​life? What gives the victim the last glimmer of hope? It's just an excuse for my own incompetence! Just wait! When I win the victory as Detective Koshien, I will definitely laugh at you!"

With certain images in his mind, Shijin continued to taste the fish soup in front of him.

At this time, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded.

Shijin frowned slightly and turned to look.

Jiagu appeared at the door of the kitchen in a panic. He seemed to have run too fast, and he held on to the edge of the kitchen door to take a few breaths.

After he recovered, he looked at Shijin.

When he saw the fish soup in Shijin's hand, his expression suddenly changed: "Mr. Shijin, what you have in your hand is..."

"Oh, you said this, where did I get it from?" Shijin pointed to the small pot on the stove.

Hearing this, Jia Gu's expression became even more panicked: "Then... you can't drink that!"

Shijin's expression changed: "What? Is there medicine in it?"

"No, no, no! That's not true, but..." Jia Gu hesitated.

"But what?" Shijin wondered.

Jiagu hesitated for a while, then finally gritted his teeth and said, "That's right, this pot of soup was supposed to be brought to the table, but something unexpected happened when it was being made..."

"Accident?" Shijin asked.

"Yes..." Jia Gu's face was full of guilt: "Just when I was about to serve the soup,... a cockroach fell into the pot of soup..."