Conan: Money is Almighty

At night, inside Kudo’s house.

Kudo Yusaku, Yukiko Ariko and Conan, a family of three rarely eat together.

“That dad!” After eating the dinner made by Yukiko, Conan finally couldn’t bear it, and opened his mouth to ask Kudo Yusaku, “What do you really know about that Miyamoto Han?” ”

Kudo Yusaku put down the newspaper in his hand and said calmly: “When your mother and I first met Han, it was because he wanted to be a good mystery novelist. I saw that he was indeed very talented, so I taught him for a while. And you also know your mother’s personality, love to play. She and Han can be said to have the same smell, and we are familiar with each other after going back and forth. According to my observations, Han has his own understanding and recognition of justice, which may not be the same as the justice you think in your heart, but in general he is a trustworthy person. ”

“Cut! How can I trust me! That guy has a fancy for Xiaolan now. Conan pouted unhappily and muttered.

“It turns out that Xin-chan is jealous, no wonder you haven’t been very cold to the cold.” Yukiko saw Conan’s current appearance not only not comforted, but gloated, such a performance made Kudo Yusaku, who was her husband, speechless.

“Did you say that about your son?” Conan gave Yukiko a blank look and complained.

Miyamoto Han has been creating at home in the past few days, during the period, Yoko Okino has come twice, both tightly wrapped, and the garden has also come three times, but I don’t know if it is a little embarrassing, so the garden and Yoko seem to have discussed, and the time when the two came separately was staggered.

Miyamoto Han also ignored the little secret between their girls, as long as they were willing to come over and accompany him.

One day, as soon as Miyamoto returned home, he found a special letter in his mailbox.

When I opened it, it turned out to be an invitation to a banquet.

Miyamoto was about to casually throw the invitation in the trash, and he himself was not interested in such gatherings.

But he saw an interesting name – Teiji Moriya.

It seems that this is the must go.

“Han, you can be considered to be here, Xiaolan made a lot of delicious things today!”

In the Maori detective office, Maori Kogoro patted Miyamoto Han’s shoulder and said excitedly, there were still many empty wine bottles in front of him, it seemed that he had drunk a lot before Miyamoto Han came.

Miyamoto Han found a tatami mat and sat down directly, taking the bowl of chopsticks handed by Xiaolan.

Xiaolan smiled embarrassedly: “Miyamoto-kun, it really makes you laugh, my father always drinks so drunk when there are guests.” ”

“Hey, Xiaolan, how do you talk?” Maori Kogoro slapped the table, “How can you say that Han is a guest?” He is obviously my son-in-law! Isn’t it, cold? Maori Kogoro was indeed drunk, and he slapped Miyamoto Han’s shoulder and slammed his head on the low table.

Miyamoto smiled bitterly, but was still very grateful that Maori Kogoro could stand by his side.

Conan’s little ghost head is still burying his head and taking a small bite of rice as usual, although he wants to complain about Miyamoto Han, but Conan still remembers what his father told him when he was in the rice flower restaurant, telling him to try not to provoke Miyamoto Han, and not to get close to him, Miyamoto Han is a figure more terrifying than the black-clothed organization!

And most importantly, Miyamoto Han already knows that his identity is Kudo Shinichi, if he is not honest, what if Miyamoto Han tells the truth to Xiaoran?

Miyamoto Han glanced at Conan strangely, “Eat more meat, otherwise it will not grow tall.” Miyamoto Han added a large piece of meat and put it in Conan’s bowl, “Kudo Shinichi…”

Conan was taken aback and immediately stood up, “I’m not I’m not!” ”

“Who are you?” Miyamoto Han continued, “Hey, I said Conan, why are you so excited? ”

Miyamoto Han’s eyes were full of teasing, he just deliberately wanted to punish this Kudo Shinichi, who made this kid smaller, and always bothered himself to date Xiaoran.

“yes? Conan, you are too rude to stand up casually during meals. Ran pressed Conan’s shoulder and asked him to sit back in position.

Conan secretly wiped a cold sweat, this Miyamoto cold, can you talk without such a big gasp, almost scared him out of a heart attack.

But Conan doesn’t dare to mess around now, who let Miyamoto Han already know his identity now. If he told Xiaolan his identity, Conan imagined it in his heart and suddenly wilted.

“That’s right, Conan-kun. Who are you Kudo Shinichi? Miyamoto Han continued to ask.

“New brother, new brother is my brother!” Conan scratched his head and smiled.

“Oh, okay.” Miyamoto closed his mouth in amusement, he also felt that it was almost the same, if it went on like this, maybe Conan would say everything desperately, it would not be fun.

Forget it, anyway, there will be time to play slowly in the future, Edogawa Conan. Miyamoto Han’s eyes flashed with essence, and he glanced playfully at Conan, who was constantly grilling rice.

Conan suddenly felt a chill behind him, and he was trembling.

Xiaolan looked at these two people a little puzzled, what is this doing?

At this time, a news item happened to be broadcast on the TV: “Last night, a fire broke out in the middle of the night in the home of a resident of Yonehana Town Itchome, but fortunately there were no casualties for the time being. ”

“Isn’t this the Kurokawa family who committed the life case before? Unexpectedly, it caught fire. Xiaolan looked at the news reported on TV and said in surprise.

“This Kurokawa family is really unfavorable this year!” Maori Kogoro said nonchalantly.

“By the way, Xiaolan, are you free this week?” After Miyamoto Han heard that the Kurokawa House was on fire, coupled with the invitation he had received before, he immediately realized that Conan’s first theatrical version of the detonation of the skyscraper was about to begin.

“Well, except for going to the Kyoto Mall to buy something with the garden after class tomorrow, I should be free.”

“Do you know Teiji-Moriya-san?” Miyamoto asked.

“Moriya Teiji? I remember that he is now a very famous architect in the world, right? Xiao Lan put up a finger, her eyes fixed on the ceiling, and she looked carefully thinking.

“Yes, it’s that Moriya Teiji.”

“What’s wrong?”

“In a few days, Moriya Teiji will hold a banquet, and he will send an invitation to my house in particular, but I hope you can accompany me, of course, Uncle Maori and they can also go together.” Miyamoto Han does not beat around the bush either.