I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

What happened after that was exactly what Nan Ling said to Kuroba Kuito-Kasaka Natsumi brought the egg to the Suzuki consortium.

In order to check whether the egg of memory was damaged, it was sent to the cruise ship of the Suzuki consortium and was about to be shipped back to Tokyo. Nan Ling also got into the boat very naturally.

"But I didn't expect Kidd to show up earlier." Nan Ling touched his chin and lied, "It's a pity I didn't see him."

After saying goodbye to Kuroba Kaito that day, it was almost midnight when he found Conan and Hattori Heiji again.

Both of them were dejected, and those who didn't know thought they were beaten by someone else - as for the result, of course they didn't catch up with Kidd.

They found the dummy, but after the real Kid left Tsutenkaku, it was as if the world had evaporated. Only a poker card left in the warehouse where the Egg of Memories was kept was proof that he had been there.

Conan broke his head and couldn't figure out how Kidd did it - if there was really no second person to help him, then the performance would be like real magic.

"It didn't show up early." Conan shook his head, "We misinterpreted the notice letter."

"Kid's purpose is to return the egg of memory to Miss Kasaka." Nan Ling looked at the egg, "According to his hint, if you want to unlock the secret of the egg of memory, where to go next? It must be Yokosuka's castle."

Hattori Heiji stayed in Osaka. According to him, it's, 'Anyway, Kidd succeeded, why am I going to Tokyo? ' Conan and Nan Ling were going back to Tokyo anyway, so they took a boat.

"How did Kidd know about this?" Conan was puzzled, "Even Miss Kasaka herself doesn't know..."

Not only did he directly tell the fact that the egg of memory was actually divided into two parts, he also directly told them where the other half was.

Nan Ling had some guesses about this—because Heiyu Kuaidou was the omniscient father.

He also told Kuito the secret of the Red Tears last time, and by analogy, Mr. Kiichi is called the "Magician of the end of the century", and Kuroba Rouichi is also a magician, so it is normal for him to know about him.

"Dudu." The door of the room was knocked twice.

Nan Ling opened the door and raised his eyebrows, "Miss Suzuki? Is there anything wrong?"

"Ling-Jun can call me Sonoko directly." Suzuki Sonoko said without seeing anything - obviously they haven't met a few times at all, "Let's chat in Lan's room next door, is Ling-Jun coming to play?"

"I—" Nan Ling was about to refuse, when Conan tugged at the corner of his shirt.

He thought that there was nothing wrong with going to see the play, so he nodded and agreed, "I'll be there in a while."

Suzuki Sonoko immediately smiled, "Okay, then I'll wait for you to come."

It's hard to meet a handsome guy, of course, we have to create more opportunities to get along!

Even if it doesn't work, it's great to keep your eyes peeled.

"...Do you want to go?" After Suzuki Sonoko left, Nan Ling closed the door and looked down at Conan.

"I always feel that the eyes of those people looking at the egg of memory are not right." Conan frowned, "They seem to be bound to win the egg, and I am worried that they will use some bad means."

"Is this the intuition of the **** of death?" Nan Ling looked up at the sky...the ceiling, "There's another case."

"I don't want a case." Conan was speechless, "Even if something happened, it wasn't because of me."

Still a **** of death... I'm not a **** of death.

"No self-knowledge," Nan Ling shook his head, "Let's go and have a look."

...

When they entered the house, Kasaka Natsumi and the others were discussing eye color.

"Really, Miss Qinglan's eyes are also gray." Suzuki Sonoko tilted her head, "Are all Chinese people gray?"

Nan Ling wanted to complain about this sentence.

Please, how is that possible.

but……

He thought about it. You, presumably, seem to have silver-grey eyes too?

Conan was obviously thinking of Chat too - but since he lived in a world where no matter what the odd hair color looked like, he didn't think it was that weird.

Coincidence.

"Ling-Jun!" Suzuki Sonoko's eyes lit up when he saw him walking in, and he waved at him, "Come and sit down!...Ah, Ling-Jun's eyes are light brown, it's a very gentle color."

Sure enough, Dr. Nan is a warm and handsome guy...

Nan Ling ignored Suzuki Yuanzi's **** - he is now very glad that he accepted her invitation - Nan Ling thought so while looking at the snacks on the table.

As for the bad thing...that he has to put up with Pu Si Qinglan's plastic Chinese.

Speaking of which, where did she learn such absurd Chinese? Is it really good to say 'Suzuki Sonoko' as 'Suzuki Meatballs'?

"Speaking of which, Miss Qinglan should be about the same age as me, right?" Kasaka Natsumi looked at Pu Si Qinglan.

"Yeah, 27 years old." Pu Si Qinglan was dignified and calm. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, probably no one would have imagined that the vicious Shi Kao soldier would be such a young woman.

"Sure enough! In what month?" Kasaka Natsumi asked in surprise.

"May, May 5th."

Kasaka Natsumi seemed even happier, "It's May 3rd, it's only two days away!"

"Then, the two of you are only one day away from me." Conan answered without thinking, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said.

Nanling decided to start a moment of silence for Conan - he had already seen Mao Lilan's suspicious eyes.

"When is Ling Jun's birthday?" Suzuki Yuanzi looked around and found that except Nan Ling, she already knew the birthdays of the rest of the people in this room.

"Me?" Nan Ling was stunned for a moment.

Whether it's a past life or this life, he doesn't know his birthday... However, he has a date that he can barely count~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is October 21st. "Nan Ling got stuck and smiled, "Just in time for Libra." "

"Yes, in three days it will be a Scorpio." Suzuki Sonoko tapped his chin with a finger, "I'm an Aries, and Xiaolan is a Taurus..."

Nan Ling sighed silently.

The day the teacher picked it up... it should be considered a birthday, right?

It doesn't matter, that's it.

Nan Ling decided very hastily, and decided to treat himself with a good meal in the future.

--what? Isn't the best way to celebrate is to eat? Whether it's a cake or a staple food, as long as it's delicious. He doesn't pick.

If there's a better way to celebrate than eating good food... it's probably a treat?

So how should I cheat others for a meal...

Nan Ling fell into deep thought.