Conan: When I Be Gin's Brother

Feeling that this incident was quite simple and that he shouldn't be needed, Conan sighed.

"Let's go back and read novels."

I jumped off the sofa and prepared to take down the detective novel from the bookshelf on the side. Unexpectedly, the bookshelf was too high. When I climbed up the bookshelf, my center of gravity was unstable and I fell straight to the ground.

"ah!"

It's about to fall!

"careful!"

Miyano Akemi, with her quick eyesight and quick hands, caught Conan before he was about to fall.

"Scared to death..." Conan breathed a long sigh of relief, his expression still a little scared.

"Are you okay? Did you fall somewhere?" Mingmei quickly began to care about Conan, checking to see if he was injured from the fall and then to see if he was twisted.

In this way, Mouri Kogoro brushed aside the mid-sentence.

Being left aside in the cold, Mouri Kogoro looked at this kid who was causing trouble everywhere, with veins popping up on his forehead.

"Hey! You little brat! Don't come here to disturb my case!"

Although Conan was not happy to be yelled at by his uncle, he patted his butt and stood up.

Looking at the detective novels still high on the bookshelf, Conan stepped on his feet to reach them, but it was obvious that he could not reach them with his small stature.

Damn it, I can’t reach it anymore after it gets smaller!

Who on earth placed this book in such a high place!

"Is it this book?"

"Eh?"

Conan looked up, and Mingmei was pointing at a Masked Superman comic on the bookshelf, asking Conan very gently.

"It's that detective novel!"

"This one?"

The title of the book is "The Black Death Hall Murder Incident", which sounds very scary.

Mingmei was a little surprised. This book was not something that a first-grade elementary school student could understand.

Pulling out the book, although she was a little surprised, Mingmei still smiled and handed the book to Conan gently. "Here you are."

Conan took the book.

Facing Uncle Maori's threatening eyes, Conan left the detective office on the second floor and returned to the third floor with the novel in his arms.

Open the detective novel and lay the book flat on the floor to read.

Conan suddenly remembered what Miyano Akemi said before.

"No one is home with Kurosawa Rin, and I can't reach you by phone..."

I don't know why but I suddenly feel a little strange.

Rin Kurosawa and Narimi always carry phones with them, so it’s understandable that they can’t contact only one of them, but something is wrong if they can’t contact both of them, right?

Conan was a little concerned.

How about calling Kurosawa Rin and Narumi?

I put my hand in my pocket and fumbled for a while, and suddenly I felt like something was missing from my pocket.

Mobile phone, handkerchief, bow-tie voice changer, detective badge, transmitter...

Huh? Transmitter?

Why is the transmitter gone?!

After rummaging around and finding nothing, Conan had no choice but to turn on the tracking function of his glasses. He saw the light spot representing the transmitter moving back and forth on the glasses, but Conan clearly did not move.

When this kind of result occurs, there is only one truth...

That means the transmitter got on someone's body!

The transmitter was still in my pocket yesterday, but it is gone today, which means it was lost this morning.

Conan's scope of activities this morning was only the second and third floors of the detective agency, and the transmitter could only be on the three people just downstairs!

Inexplicably, the classic choice of three appeared again.

Conan lowered his head and carefully recalled what had just happened.

Recalling the scene when I fell from the bookshelf and was helped up by Mingmei, it seemed that only then could the transmitter in my pocket fall out.

"It seems that the transmitter is stuck to Mingmei's body."

Conan nodded and prepared to go downstairs to the second floor to find the transmitter.

As soon as he slipped into the second floor, Conan was caught by the sharp-eyed Kogoro Mori.

From the perspective of Mouri Kogoro, this guy Conan definitely didn't mean to do anything good when he sneaked in so sneakily! He shouted, "Hey! Why are you back here again?"

shock!

Conan was startled. Mouri Kogoro's tone clearly meant that he didn't want to stay on the second floor.

Then how could he find the transmitter... Conan suddenly thought and quickly took off his glasses, took off the ordinary plain glasses that had dug out his left eye, and hurriedly hid the lenses.

Looking back, he looked at Mao Li with an innocent face and said: "When I fell down just now, I accidentally dropped my spectacle lenses. I came back to find the spectacle lenses..."

Conan blinked his big eyes.

Wronged.

This is a practical skill he learned from Kurosawa Rin.

It is indeed impossible to read without spectacle lenses... Kogoro Mouri looked at Conan's glasses helplessly, covering his face silently, "Then why are you stunned? Find it quickly..."

"When you find it, be careful not to step on it. If you step on it and prick your feet, it won't be good." Maoli Qi glanced at Conan, "Especially you, Conan!"

"I lose everything day by day..."

Conan bared his teeth and smiled, Uncle Maori was concerned about him not to prick his feet.

Although the uncle has a bad temper, is old-fashioned, and a bit clumsy, he is still very caring about people.

Now Kogoro Mouri has no reason to drive Conan away.

"Where did the spectacle lens fall?" Conan pretended to bend down to look for it.

"Did it fall near the bookshelf?" Xiaolan put down what she was doing and rushed to Conan's side to help find it. Conan took this opportunity to quietly approach Miyano Akemi and get close to her.

"Could it have fallen here?" Conan said while scanning Miyano Akemi's body, looking for traces of the transmitter.

Ah, found it!

Conan was stunned.

At this time, the transmitter was stuck to Miyano Akemi's watch strap, and it was in an off-center position. Anyone who tried to take it hastily would be suspected. For a while, Conan couldn't take it off.

Since this transmitter was a trial work, the doctor only made one. If he wanted to use it, he could only remove the one from Mingmei's watch, but there was no way to do this under the current situation.

It seems that I can only give up this transmitter and ask the doctor to make a few more for me another day.

Conan looked at the transmitter on Mingmei's wrist and sighed reluctantly.

…

He took out the glasses he had hidden and told Xiaolan that he had found them. Conan, who couldn't get the transmitter, had no reason to endure Uncle Maori's eyes.

Conan returned to the third floor and took out his phone.

Just now, he originally planned to call Kurosawa Rin and Narumi, but because he found that the transmitter was lost, he put the call aside for the time being. Conan picked up the phone again and dialed Kurosawa Rin and Narumi.

's number.

"Dudu."

"Dudu."

It was not a long wait.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unanswered..."

No one answered the call, so Conan hung up Rin Kurosawa and called Narumi instead.

"Beep...no answer..."

"It's weird, these two people can't get through on the phone?"