Conan’s Corpse Picker

Jiang Xia: "..." Organizational cadres seldom go out and run around. Moreover, Jiang Xia Tongzhi's mother seems to be a researcher, and she sounds very homely.

To take a step back, even if the parents want to go abroad, the organization will not let them take their son with them - no matter how loyal they are, there must always be some hostages left, otherwise what if the whole family runs away.

Conan actually guessed Mao Lilan's thoughts and snorted unhappily: "The nanny of Jiang Xia when he was a child seems to be a foreigner. He started from a young age. How come his English pronunciation is not good?"

After he finished speaking, he froze and hurriedly added: "I heard about it from Aunt Yukiko!"

Jiang Xia: "...Is that nanny a foreigner?"

He thought about it for a long time, but he didn't have any impression: Jiang Xiatongzhi's memory seemed not very good, and he didn't have a happy childhood either. The further back he went, the more he forgot.

...But it’s not a big problem. It doesn’t affect the medium’s ability to pick up ghosts, extract murderous intent, and enjoy life.

Conan was a little surprised when he heard Jiang Xia's question: "Have you forgotten all this? Hmm... But it is true that I don't have much impression of her. I only heard that she is a very homely person. She almost never goes out. When she goes out, she Covering it up so tightly, it’s almost like you’re allergic to the sun… This, this is what Aunt Yukiko said!”

Mao Lilan: "..." Why does Aunt Yukiko always say this to children... But she does seem to like Jiang Xia. After all, Jiang Xia's childhood and Kudo Shinichi's personalities are almost like two extremes. Aunt Yukiko may have never seen that type of child, and she looked strange, so she was also deeply impressed by the people related to Jiang Xia.

As the only adult, Dr. A Li also scratched his head when he mentioned the nanny: "Speaking of which, I don't have much impression of her - but I don't go out often myself. If two people who don't go out often become neighbors, if there is no fate, , maybe we can’t meet each other for several years in a row, hahaha.”

Mao Lilan came back to her senses and suddenly remembered something, which was a little funny: "No wonder when Jiang Xia climbed over the wall before and was caught by Officer Sato, he made an excuse and said that he was covered up so tightly because he was allergic to the sun. It turned out to be because he had ready-made clothes around him. Material."

Jiang Xia: "..." That's not the case. He said that he was allergic to the sun that day, which was just an excuse for his sneaky face-covering behavior.

Thinking of this, he was slightly startled.

——In this case, maybe the nanny is not a "sun allergy" at all, but a shady outlaw.

Jiang Xia: "..." Tsk, it's a pity that Jiang Xia Tongzhi became independent too early and won't need a nanny soon. Otherwise, I really should have kept her until now to see what her murderous aura tastes like...

Conan seemed to have thought of this possibility and joked: "Maybe he really is a fugitive."

Mao Lilan shook his head: "Uncle Jiang Xia is such a nice person, how could he hang out with wanted criminals? In fact, many people nowadays are fully armed when they go out in order not to tan. Maybe that aunt is just too fashionable and is at the forefront of the trend."

Neither of them took it seriously.

——Conan firmly believes in his father’s judgment. If Jiang Xia’s family really has a problem, Kudo Yusaku, who lives next door, will definitely be able to see it. But Kudo Yusaku said nothing about this.

Mao Lilan didn't think about that at all.

Among the people at the table, only Hui Yuan Ai stared at the magazine in front of her, covering herself with the wide pages of the book, her whole body cold: "..." She had never been in contact with the nanny, but after saying this, there might be something wrong with that person. ——After all, Haiyuan Ai knew that Jiang Xia's parents were not ordinary civilians, and Jiang Xia's English... seemed to have a bit of a London accent.

Haibara Ai: "..." Wait, is that nanny a Londoner? ! Is that person still alive? If she was a member of the organization and returned to London after completing some shady tasks, wouldn't they have walked into danger this time when they came to the UK?

Hui Yuan Ai thought about what happened before and after coming to the UK, shrinking smaller and smaller, always feeling that something terrible was about to happen - think about it carefully, how could someone who can thrive in an organization be a good person? Maybe the mysterious person behind the woman in black the night before yesterday was actually carrying out a terrible conspiracy against Jiang Xia...

Just as I was thinking vigilantly, at this moment, the door of the coffee shop suddenly opened.

Several people at the table heard the noise, turned around and saw an extremely eye-catching woman walking in at the door.

The man was wearing a black dress, his dazzling blond hair was tied into fluffy twintails, and he wore a black and white top hat hair accessory on his head. His skin was pale, his eyes were thickly black, and his lips were also black.

The black and red skirt she was wearing. At first glance, the style looks a bit like a maid outfit, but the changes in the details make it look completely different.

Hui Yuan Ai subconsciously clenched the pages in her hands, becoming even more frightened.

But after a moment, she carefully felt it and found that the person who just came in did not have an organized aura on her body - she seemed to be just an ordinary woman wearing a gothic lolita costume.

Haibara Ai: "..." That's right, there are not as many organization members here as there are in Tokyo.

Moreover, for such a precious resource as cadres, normally, you should not be able to find it even if you want to look for it. How could we meet each other every day by such a coincidence...

She comforted herself, barely recovered from the terrifying thought, and sat upright again as if nothing had happened.

At this time, the guest in black dress at the door had also walked in.

She looked around, passed Jiang Xia and others, and sat down at an empty table in the corner.

When she sat firmly, Dr. Ali came back to her senses.

The old man patted his heart and whispered: "Why are you dressing like a witch? Today is not Halloween."

Opposite him, Mao Lilan had a completely different view. The female high school student's eyes were bright: "What a cute goth loli!"

Dr. Ali: "...what?"

Conan looked back at the woman: "It's Gothic Lolita, a style of clothing that is dark and a bit baby-like. It can also be regarded as a product of cultural fusion - this dress is very suitable for the occasion."

Mao Lilan: "..." How come Conan knows so much about women's clothing? Could it be Jiang... No, Jiang Xia won't teach this kind of thing.

Did Conan secretly read the clothing magazines she put in the bookcase?

Dr. A Li nodded in enlightenment and filled his knowledge base with strange new knowledge.

"A bit gloomy baby style..." At the same time, he looked at Haiyuan Ai thoughtfully, "It sounds very much like Xiao Ai who is in a melancholy state. Do you want to buy one too?"

Haiyuan Ai's eyes drifted to the side: "..." Although there is no Gothic Lolita, just now, Mao Lilan really took advantage of her unpreparedness and let her try out Lolita.