Miyamoto Han, who secretly pit Conan, was in a very comfortable mood and Xiaolan, Conan and Maori Kogoro enjoyed the fireworks festival of the world’s first festival in Saitama Prefecture, starting at eight o’clock, the first “heaven” word began to burn, burning for about twenty-five minutes, lighting a word every twenty minutes, at about eight twenty o’clock, the second word “down” began to burn, and the last “one” word began to light at about 8:40.

Obviously, the whole process can basically be said to be nothing special, but perhaps because of his good mood, Miyamoto Han is also very happy and relish this festival.

Conan, who did not know that he had been punished by Miyamoto, although he wanted to ask Xiaolan what the two of them said, but he was worried that his identity would be exposed, and in the end, he could only follow Maori Kogoro on the side depressedly.

During the festival, Miyamoto Han also specially bought a rabbit-shaped balloon to give to Conan, which made his already very depressed mood and even more humiliated. But even so, he could only endure, who let him dare not tell Xiaolan his identity.

Miyamoto Han actually deliberately bought the balloon to tease Conan, in order to see his depressed little eyes.

Let you pit me last time, Kudo Shinichi. See if I don’t kill you this time.

Miyamoto Han looked at Conan, who was so depressed that he vomited blood after receiving the balloon, and thought secretly in his heart.

Time passed quickly, and by this time the festival had reached its final stage, and at about 8:40, the last word was lit. However, the celebration did not end there, and Miyamoto Han and Xiaolan continued to play around.

At this time, a young man wearing a dark purple turtleneck cardigan on the upper body, a white suit on the outside, and trousers of the same color as the suit on the lower body ran over panting. The man looked around, and when he saw Xiaolan, he suddenly walked over.

“I’m sorry, can you please take a picture for me?” The young man took out a disposable camera from his pocket and pleaded with Xiaolan.

“Okay, of course!” Of course, the kind Xiaolan would not refuse this kind of casual doing, and immediately agreed to the other party’s request.

However, when Miyamoto Han saw this young man, he frowned, and then looked at the other party with meaningful eyes. At this time, he already remembered who this person was.

With the talent of never forgetting, as long as he has seen things before, he will turn into memories and store them in his head, and will emerge when needed. At this time, when he saw this scene in front of him, he already remembered that this was one of the events in Conan’s original plot. And the murderer is the person in front of him, and his purpose in letting Xiaolan take pictures is to complete his so-called alibi, but in the end, because of the alibi, he is the murderer.

Xiaolan followed the man’s request and quickly took a picture for him.

After filming, Miyamoto Han and his group also learned the name of this person, called Sei Xuanichi, who is a writer.

“What a coincidence, I didn’t expect Mr. Sei to be the same as Miyamoto-kun, both writers.” Xiao Ran said happily immediately after listening to the young man, that is, Sei Xuanichi claiming to be a writer.

“Oh! I didn’t expect there to be other peers here! Sei Xuanyi was also stunned after hearing Xiaolan’s words, and then looked at Miyamoto Han, recalled it and had no impression, and suddenly lost interest in Miyamoto Han.

Miyamoto Han looked at this Shii Xuanichi’s attitude, although he did not clearly express his disdain for himself, but he obviously looked down on him, obviously treating him as a newly debuted writer without any fame.

It’s just that this Shijing Xuanyi probably wouldn’t have thought that although the person he looked down on was indeed a newcomer writer who had just debuted not long ago, he was already a cutting-edge writer who had won the title of best-selling reasoning writer in the United States, and he was not at all comparable to a writer with little fame.

Xiaoran and Conan, as well as Maori Kogoro also noticed this man’s attitude towards Miyamoto Han, and all three frowned slightly, and their impressions of him suddenly dropped a lot.

At this time, Sei Xuanichi began to boast in front of Xiaoran and others, first praising his own works, and then moving out the novels that he had worked with his friend Isamtake Chi. Compared to him Sei Xuanichi, Imatake Chi is now the winner of this year’s Naoki Award, and he is famous, and the reason why he mentioned Imatake Chi to Xiaoran is to elevate himself.

“This Mr. Sei, how come it seems that you have a feeling of vanity.” Taking advantage of Sei Xuanyi’s lack of attention, Xiaolan secretly leaned into Miyamoto Han’s ear and whispered.

“Don’t pay attention to him, it’s just a meeting with him anyway.” Miyamoto Han didn’t expect that even Xiaolan, who had a good personality, felt that Sei Xuanyi was a little vain, and he was really a failure. But for him, Miyamoto Han didn’t care, he was familiar with the plot, but he knew that this guy came only to create an alibi, and came to talk to them, but also to make Xiaolan a witness to his alibi.

It’s just a pity that this Shijing Xuanyi’s luck is too back, the venue of this festival is so big, it’s not good to find anyone, but to find Xiaolan! And now he despises Miyamoto Han, which has directly doomed him to the fate of future tragedies.

While Sei Xuanichi was still talking about his deeds, a coral-headed man walked behind him.

“I’m sorry, but you are Mr. Sei-i-san!” The coral-headed man came behind Sei Xuanichi and spoke to him.

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