Conan's Kingsman

"Of course, all ancient martial arts should not be underestimated, and the same applies to modern fighting skills and sword skills." Hoshino Kaede continued. "Judging from Hattori's talent, it should be no problem to become a fanshi in the future.

In the previous era, it was no problem to get a certain school of education, as long as he was willing to practice hard."

"Then you are not a member of Kashin Akechi-ryu?" Conan also knew something about this ancient swordsmanship's highest title. "I am not, and I can't get it, because I don't know everything about a certain school at all.

I just learned the moves based on which ones are practical." Hoshino Kaede shook his head. "Maybe people hear that they are great, but I have nothing to teach others."

"Conan Xiaofeng, we're leaving, hurry up and follow us." Xiaolan and Yuanzi turned around, said hello to the two little kids at the back of the team, and then walked into the hall with excitement on their faces.

"By the way, as far as I know, your temple seems to have a Buddha statue that is consecrated only once every twelve years, right? Is this true?

"Uncle Maori seemed to have done some homework in advance to make himself look more knowledgeable, but it was of no use. The two children who knew his details were now discussing the topic of kendo seriously, while everyone else was attracted by him.

Attracted by his name, it was no surprise at all that he occasionally displayed erudition.

"Yes, that is the main Buddha of this temple, the Medicine Buddha." Yuan Hai smiled softly. "I heard that the day after tomorrow will be the twelve-year anniversary, right? The Buddha statue can be opened to the public again." Xiaolan said that she could

I am extremely happy to participate in such a grand event. “We came this time with the intention of participating in this grand ceremony.”

"Oh? Is that so?" The smile on Yuanhai's face became even bigger. I think Medicine Master Tathagata would be very happy if he knew about it." After a few words of greetings, Abbot Yuanhai left because of some trivial matters.

After leaving the main hall, Long Yuan was left to take everyone to a spare guest room in the temple to rest. "What?! You said that the Medicine Buddha Buddha is missing?" Uncle Maori had just put down his bag and took a sip of hot tea. He was excited by the news.

Almost squirted out.

"Yes, as early as eight years ago, this Buddha statue had been stolen." Long Yuan sighed. "Then why didn't you call the police?" Xiaolan looked at Long Yuan in surprise, and her words were full of surprise.

He was puzzled. "Actually, I advocated calling the police immediately." The monk showed a bitter smile on his face, "But the abbot stopped him. The old man said that if we are destined, we can meet this Buddha statue sooner or later, so...

.”

Hoshino Kaede and Conan looked at each other, both of them having dark thoughts in their minds. "As expected of an eminent monk, he has a really good attitude." Conan said in a low voice. "Yes, yes, judging from the size and popularity of Sanno Temple,

Judging from the price, Medicine Buddha comes with a starting price of at least one billion yen, and his psychological quality is really good." Kaede Hoshino also quietly gave this kind-hearted old monk a thumbs up.

"In this way, eight years have passed quickly." Long Yuan poured a cup of tea for everyone present. "Just five days ago, I found a letter in the mailbox of the temple, so I

I invite you all to come here." Mouri Kogoro took the letter from Ryuuen's hand and read it carefully first.

After finding that there was nothing written on the envelope, he opened the envelope and took out two pieces of paper. "As long as you understand the content on the picture, can you know where the Buddha statue is?" Mouri Kogoro frowned slightly, Conan-kun.

Then she lay on his back and looked at the contents of the paper.

"Then this picture should be a reminder, right?" Uncle Maori opened the second piece of paper and was stunned as soon as he took a glance at it. "This is..." He scratched his head, "What kind of reminder is this?"

There is a five-story object drawn on the picture, which looks like a tower or a bookshelf. Anyway, the rough brushwork makes it difficult to tell what the picture is.

What the hell. "Are they cicadas, goldfish, and tengu?" Conan said, looking at the three patterns on the fifth floor. "The fourth floor is a rooster and a snake? If it has a beard, it should be a loach, right?" Hoshino Kaede also said.

I think this style of painting is a bit too brutalist. "Hey~ why do you paint the loach in yellow? It looks disgusting." Sonoko shook her head in disgust.

"Is there Mount Fuji and violets between the second and third floors?" Xiaolan looked at the picture, "What is this dot?" Sonoko looked at the black dot pointed by Xiaolan's index finger, "Is it right?

What kind of stain could it be?" "Also, what's going on with the acorn next to it?" Mouri Kogoro clutched the picture tightly, his eyebrows almost coming together to fight. "Dad, can you do it before the day after tomorrow?

Can you find it?" Xiaolan asked worriedly

, she was really not at ease with her alcoholic father. Although he was a famous detective in Japan, the unique sensitivity of women always made her feel weird. "Don't worry!" Mouri Kogoro said firmly, Hoshino Kaede blinked.

I blinked my eyes and looked at the sweat oozing out from Uncle Maori's forehead. I felt that this guy was worthy of being a "famous detective". He could tell nonsense without blinking an eye. "Such a little puzzle, I will be able to solve it very quickly."

of."

"Hehehe, I feel confused." The corner of Conan's mouth twitched, and Hoshino Kaede also licked his lips, feeling that Uncle Maori was pretending too much this time, and he and Conan might not end well.

On the other side, in front of an izakaya in Kyoto, a green off-road motorcycle was parked there. A dark-skinned young man greeted the owner of the izakaya, stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, and walked out. "It happened in

It’s really hard to find clues for early morning cases.” The young man sighed helplessly.

He was about to start the car and leave. "Catch...catch the robber!!" At the end of the alley, a female voice suddenly sounded. He looked up and saw a man on a bicycle snatching the wallet from a woman and speeding towards him.

The dark-skinned young man is naturally the famous Osaka high school detective and young swordsman Hattori Heiji.

"Are you really arrogant?" A smile broke out on Hattori's face, and he casually took off the door curtain of the izakaya. The wooden bracket danced in an arc on his hand, and then faced the direction of the man's bicycle and gave him a fierce slash.

, the front end of the wooden stick just hit the front end of his calf. "You wait for me!" The robber limped away and threw the bag he snatched to the ground. "I beat him until Benkei shed tears.

,

It's no wonder you don't feel pain." Hattori Heiji chuckled, picked up his wallet from the ground, and handed it to the middle-aged woman who hurried over. "Thank you very much." The middle-aged woman bowed to Hattori, "Little

You were really impressive just now." Hattori smiled calmly and said, "It's okay, it's just a little effort." He was about to get in the car and leave, but his eyes were caught by a young woman behind the middle-aged woman.

"I opened a tea house near Miyagawa Town. My name is Yamakura Tae." The middle-aged woman smiled and handed Hattori a business card. Then she turned around and said to the young woman behind her, "You can come too.

Say hello." The young woman behind came forward and handed out a business card. "My name is Chizuru Suzu, please give me some advice." Hattori took the business card, which had beautiful cursive writing on it and even typed it.

After buying the fragrance, there is a light aroma coming from the moment you pick it up.

"Why don't you come to my store next time?" Yamakura Tae smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness this time." Hattori retracted his gaze from Chizuruzu and got into the car.

"It's okay, but remember to be careful when you go back." He put on his helmet, turned the handlebars slightly, and the motorcycle roared and disappeared at the end of the road. In an alley not far away, a

The man with raised eyebrows squinted at all this, and a squirrel jumped from his pocket to his hand.