Days mixed in the world of Conan

I am Shinichi Kudo, a high school detective, and when I went to an amusement park with my childhood sweetheart Morilan to see the scene of the dark organization’s deals. At the time, I was only interested in peeking at the deal, but ignored another accomplice coming from behind. I was poisoned by that man, and when I woke up… Although the body has become smaller, but the mind is too ordinary, any problem can solve the detective, the truth is always only one!

Dr. Agasa’s home, Saturday, April 26.

“Mr. Kudo Yusaku Kai, Mr. Kudo Yusaku Kai.” All of them are letters from my father, and most of them are sent by detective fans. Conan said as he flipped through the letter in his hand at Dr. Agasa’s house.

“Your father’s recent Duke of the Night novel series is said to be on the bestseller list in the United States!” The Doctor, wearing a strange pair of large glasses, turned his head and said.

“Yes. But the other person is now in Switzerland, and he often travels all over the world, and it is too troublesome for me to send him the letter of the detective superstitute. Conan complained. Hey, Doctor, what are you doing? Are you going to give me new tools? ”

“It’s a pity that I didn’t do that kind of uncreative thing, humans invented airplanes by studying birds that soar in the sky, but that’s not enough, because no one has yet studied the mechanical theory of insects flapping their wings, and if I can study it first and sell it as a toy, I think it will arouse the strong interest of children around the world, and I will definitely become a monopoly.” Hahaha! Dr. Agasa laughed excitedly.

“Come on, Doctor, you’ll definitely be able to.” Night agreed with a gun on the side.

“Just if you take out Conan’s equipment casually to become a millionaire, Dr. Agasa’s mind is indeed bullish, but it is limited to things about Conan. Is this the range effect of the protagonist’s aura? Night was puzzled to think.

“Night, don’t wipe your gun, come and help me clean up.” Conan couldn’t help but say as he watched Yoruichi come holding his gun and not letting go.

“Clean up your things, I haven’t finished this gun yet.” Ignoring the night, he continued to wipe the gun and said.

“Then again, why isn’t there a single letter of adoration in these letters? I’ve probably been forgotten by the world. Conan said, flipping through the letter.

“Huh, this is for me?” Conan suddenly finds a letter with Kudo Shinichi personally written on it, signed by Teiji Moriya.

“Teiji Moriya?” Night heard the name wipe the gun’s hand for a while.

“You know?” Conan asked as he opened the letter.

“Well, well, I heard that he is a very famous architect, you still have an impression of the case we solved in the Kurokawa mansion two days ago, that house was built by him.” Ye thought about it and said.

“Of course I know nonsense, isn’t this the first theatrical version?” Night thought to himself. “I remember that the murderer was Teiji Moriya, it seems that he committed the crime because of the paranoia of symmetrical left and right, and it was to take revenge on Kudo Shinichi.”

“I took the liberty of writing to you out of nowhere, but honestly, it was after seeing your high school detective on television and newspapers that I thought that if I had the honor, I would like to meet you and ask you some questions by the way.” By the way, I will start holding a garden tea party at 3:30 p.m. on Tuesday, 429, where celebrities from all walks of life will be entertained with afternoon tea. Conan read, followed by an invitation and address.

“What’s wrong, he invited you to the tea party?” Agasabe asked.

“Well, but how could such a famous architect invite me?” Conan thought with some curiosity.

“Architects are also a family, they must constantly accept new stimuli, not to mention that Professor Moriya and I are both gifted people, hahaha!” Shi analyzed, and then after talking about the talent, his praying mantis model fell apart.

“Well, he must be looking for excitement when he looks for you.” Night patted Conan’s shoulder and said.

“？？？” Conan looked black with a question mark.

……

In the evening, Conan called Xiaolan.

“What? Drink afternoon tea. ”

“Yes, I just have a case to investigate, so there is really no way to participate.” Conan said.

“You mean you want me to participate instead of you.” Xiaolan said.

“Yes, the invitation letter says that you can invite friends to go with you, and your father, and the one who lives in your house, what is the name?”

“Conan.”

“Oh yes, and the four of you went together that night. I have already dropped the invitation into your mailbox. ”

“You finally called, it’s actually for such a thing.” Xiaolan said angrily on the other end of the phone. But the conversation changed: “Yes, but you have to promise me a condition.” I want you to promise me to come with me to the midnight movie next Sunday. ”

“Hey?” Hearing this, Conan was instantly blinded, “I’m not bigger, how can I touch you.” Night laughed silently beside him.

“What does it matter, we haven’t seen each other for a long time. At ten o’clock in the evening, we met in the lobby of Mihua Film City. Xiaolan said angrily when she heard the reluctance on the phone.

“But next Sunday won’t be convenient.” Conan said quickly.

“No, you must meet on the third of May.” Xiaolan said toughly, and then asked: “Shinichi, which one do you prefer between red and green?” (I remember that it was blue, but the green color written on the anime translation may be blue when the line is cut at that time, although this translation is not reliable, but the author has not studied Japanese after all, so be it.) ）

“Well, red.” Conan replied.

“Sure enough, if it’s red, I knew you would choose red!” Xiaolan was very happy to hear this. “Then, just say it, ten o’clock on the third night, don’t forget it.” After speaking, he didn’t give Conan a chance to speak and hung up directly.

“Hey.” Conan hurriedly shouted, but the phone had already been hung up.

“But then again, why does it have to be on the third of May?” Conan muttered out of the phone booth.

“You think about what day it is, it’s very important to you.” Night reminded on the side.

The next day is the fourth of May, the day Sherlock Holmes and Moriarty fall into the Lessenbach Falls, and the following May 5 is Boys’ Day.” Conan thought and said.

Ye heard this, his body tilted, and then patted Conan’s shoulder, “Brother, childhood sweetheart is a good thing, it saved you, otherwise you are single by strength.” ”

“Huh?”

“What kind of monster are you when I say Sherlock Holmes, you were born when Sherlock Holmes died, didn’t you? Why can you think about Sherlock Holmes, Xiaolan likes Sherlock Holmes? You think about you. Night grabbed Conan’s collar and kept roaring.

“Conan, night,” a voice called.

“Huh?” The two stopped fighting and turned to see that it was Officer Twilight, followed by a police officer in a suit with curly hair.

“This is the white bird, right?” Night thought after glancing at him. _

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