Edogawa Conan’s Death Walker

“Huh? Can the knight’s armor of the Medieval Museum walk? ”

It was the weekend, and Xiaoran heard the rumors of the Medieval Art Museum early in the morning, and told Conan and Maori Kogoro with an excited face.

“Where did you hear about this kind of thing?” Conan was a little speechless and flipped through the newspaper clippings in his hand.

Since the Shinkansen, during this time, he has not had clues about the members of those organizations, those guys are really very deep, and it is basically difficult to find clues about these people on the news.

Xiaolan had a feeling of eagerness on her face, and she could see that she was very interested in this matter, “It was published in the newspaper, I heard that it was discovered by two security guards who patrolled at night, and this matter is now making a lot of noise, and the nearby neighborhoods are already known to passers-by.” ”

“It’s time this weekend, Dad, Conan, let’s go to that art gallery together, okay?” Saying that, she proposed the two with an excited and expectant expression on her face.

Looking at Xiaolan, Conan only felt that a black line floated on his face, this kind of thing is a boo made by the art museum no matter how you look at it, but isn’t Xiaolan very afraid of things like ghosts, why is she so interested in this kind of thing, I really don’t understand….

“Okay, I’ll go with Sister Xiaolan.” After thinking about it, Conan still agreed, and he couldn’t refuse Xiaolan’s request.

“Great, Dad, let’s go together, okay?” Xiaolan was naturally very happy when she heard Conan agree, and looked at Maori Kogoro and asked.

However, Maori Kogoro disagreed with this, and even felt a little funny, “Hahaha, Xiaolan, this kind of thing must be a boo made by the art museum, Conan is a child, even if you take it seriously, don’t laugh at the dead, I won’t go~”

Although Uncle Maori spoke his mind, Conan rolled his eyes, secretly slandering that if it weren’t for Xiaolan’s proposal, I wouldn’t have agreed, MDZZ.

“Duh!”

However, the next moment, only a loud noise was heard, Conan turned his head to look, and saw that the corner of the desk in front of Uncle Maori had deflated, and Xiaolan smashed a punch directly on it, and his face twitched instantly when he saw this scene.

(Please, it’s an alloy tabletop, although it’s not solid, but Xiaolan’s karate is too exaggerated, should it be said to be two-dimensional?) ）

Squinting at Uncle Maori slanting, Conan began to feel some sympathy for him in his heart, his wife is a famous strong woman, his daughter is still so fierce, this Maori Uncle’s usual living state is really unbearable to look at it directly~

With a smile like a spring breeze on her face, Xiaolan gradually looked at Maori Kogoro and asked, “Na, dad, are you really not going?” ”

“Uh…” Uncle Maori was obviously stunned, glanced at the corner of the table that had been smashed, and then saw Xiaolan’s murderous smile, secretly swallowed his saliva, and finally said with a haha: “Ahahahaha, I think I’d better go with you, anyway, it’s not interesting for me to be home alone.” ”

Conan rolled his eyes and secretly slandered: Uncle Maori must be thinking now that he regrets letting Xiaolan learn karate, he~

Soon, the group packed up and took a taxi to the destination Medieval Art Museum… It’s just that the taxi driver who kindly reminded me on the road was a little pitiful, because Xiaolan directly bent the protective fence of the cab with karate….

“Wow! It’s so beautiful~ These paintings are so beautiful! This time it really came to the right place, didn’t it Conan? ”

Since Xiaolan entered the art museum, she has taken the two around with an excited face, and from time to time she has made a sound of admiration, but Uncle Maoli’s face has always been relatively stiff.

“yes, it’s really good.” For Xiaolan’s words, Conan chose to face them with a smile.

Although he really has no interest in art, since he came with Xiaolan, he naturally has to pretend, and he can’t look the same as Uncle Maori .

Just as the three of them stopped in front of an oil picture, they passed by a tall thin old man, his beard was very long, he should be quite old, his head was already topped, and his hair and beard were already gray.

He seemed to hear Xiaolan’s praise and stayed.

“This young lady, do you like these paintings very much?” His voice was kind and looked at them, “I like it too, no, or I like all the works in this museum, they are like my children.” ”

Xiao Lan turned around and looked at the old grandfather in front of her curiously, “Excuse me, are you?” ”

The old grandfather reacted, owed himself, and introduced himself to them: “Sorry, faux pas, I’m the director of this art museum, my surname is Ochiai, it’s really disturbing, so please enjoy it.” ”

After saying that, he was about to turn around and leave, but at this moment, Conan saw that his face suddenly changed, and he saw that he looked at a staff member in a black suit on the other side, and made a roaring sound, looking very angry!

“Wata! Be sure to wear gloves when handling art! Have you forgotten again! ”

Mr. Wada was so startled by the director of Ochiai that he almost dropped the oil painting on his hand, and it turned out that he did not wear gloves according to the rules and regulations when handling the oil painting, which is not allowed by the museum.

“You don’t have to do it here!” Director Ochiai immediately ran over to stop him, and at the same time called another staff member to accept Wada’s work, “Iijima, I’ll leave this to you.” ”

Mr. Wada was about to leave with a look of indignation when two people came from outside, led by a middle-aged man with a big belly, who looked like a businessman.

“It’s still deserted as usual, there are no guests~” I saw him walk up to the director of Ochiai, and he seemed to look at him with a mocking smile on his face, “But it’s okay, this place will not exist in a few days, before that, please take a good look at these broken iron.” ”

After saying that, he left with an arrogant laugh, and after seeing Wata, he seemed to say something to him, and then Wata’s face suddenly changed.

Mr. Manaka greeted the people behind him, “Designer, bring me the drawings!” The people following behind him quickly followed.

Wada looked in the direction of Mr. Manaka’s departure with anger on his face and slammed a knight’s armor helmet in his hand, but Conan noticed that the Ochiai curator did not say anything about it, which made him feel a little strange for a while.

The three Conan naturally heard these words, and Xiaoran stepped forward and asked Director Ochiai, “Is this art museum going to disappear?” Did something happen? ”

The director of Ochiai’s face was full of loneliness and wry, and he only sighed and replied: “Because the previous boss’s company was not well managed and went bankrupt, I had to sell the museum to Mr. Manaka, the one who just left.” ”

“However, the previous owner changed hands to Mr. Manaka because he promised to continue to run the museum, but Mr. Manaka soon decided to convert the museum into a hotel.” Iijima next to him also walked over, and his face could also see the indignation towards Mr. Manaka.

“It’s a pity~” Xiaolan’s face was also a little unhappy, feeling sorry for this art museum.

“Hey~ It’s not something we can decide. Don’t worry about a few, please enjoy it. Director Ochiai just sighed and left with the rest of the staff.

In this regard, Conan Xiaolan is not good to say much, after all, they do not have the ability to manage these things.

The three of them collected their mood and continued to visit slowly, which is also the best respect for this art museum and artwork…

PS: One chapter in the morning, it will be updated at noon or in the afternoon, the author will try to maintain three to four changes, thank you for your support, and finally ask for a wave of collections and flowers, thank you very much

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