After school, Mao Lilan went to buy some ingredients as usual.

"Conan said he wanted to eat curry rice today... OK, everything is bought!" Mao Lilan checked the shopping bag and nodded with satisfaction.

Mao Lilan is still remarkable in terms of housekeeping. She takes good care of the old and the young by herself. At least she still has the attributes of a good wife.

"Dear guest." The cashier said to Mao Lilan with a smile, "Today we have a lucky draw in our store. As long as the guests who purchase a certain amount of money can have a chance to draw a lottery. The guest's amount has reached the requirement. Do you want to participate?"

Ma Lilan put down her foot just about to raise it, and asked in surprise: "There is still a lucky draw?"

"Yes." The cashier smiled and nodded, pointing to a turntable on the side with a handle for shaking the lottery, "The special prize is a two-day hot spring trip for two people!"

"Hot spring." Mao Lilan said with a longing look, "I really want to go."

Speaking of which, my luck in lucky draws has always been good. Mao Lilan wiped her hands confidently, held the handle and turned it.

The cashier smiled slightly, and pressed something at the bottom of the box with his right hand without leaving any trace.

"Ka La!"

A yellow ball fell out.

"Congratulations to this customer!" The cashier took out a firework tube from somewhere, opened it with a bang, and small pieces of colored paper fell down.

"Huh?" Mao Lilan hadn't come back to her senses yet, staring at the cashier blankly.

"Bah ba!" The cashier picked up the small trumpet next to her and blew a few times, pointing to the notice board next to her and said with a smile, "Customer, you have won the special prize, a two-day hot spring trip!"

"Huh? Hey hey? Is it true?" Mao Lilan covered her mouth in surprise, very surprised and very unexpected. I just thought about it casually, and I actually won? Could it be that I am really the kind of European emperor that Yuya said?

Everyone around was envious.

The cashier handed over two coupons with a smile on her face: "This is a gift voucher, valid until this weekend, please use it as soon as possible!"

"Okay, thank you~"

After receiving the gift voucher, Mao Lilan believed that she really won the prize and left in a trance.

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Mauri Ran returned home and told her father and Conan that she had won the special prize.

"Two-day hot spring tour?" Conan widened his eyes. There is such a good thing? Xiaolan's luck is too good. Why has he never won such a big prize?

"Yes!" Mao Lilan waved the invitation ticket in her hand with a proud expression on her face, "It's Kusatsu Onsen in Gunma Prefecture! And it's the highest-level invitation ticket, it's an independent hot spring, you don't have to squeeze in a pool with other people!"

"Really?" Mao Li Kogoro widened his eyes, "Isn't that the super famous one?"

"Yes, yes!" Mao Lilan looked yearning, but immediately felt a little disappointed, "But there are only two invitation tickets!" There are three people in the family, no matter how to arrange it, one person must stay to look after the house.

Mao Li Kogoro curled his lips: "Forget it, you take this little brat with you."

Conan looked at Mao Li Kogoro in surprise. When did the uncle become so kind?

Noticing Conan's eyes, Mao Li Kogoro was unhappy: "Why, you don't want to go? Then you stay at home, Xiaolan and I will go."

"I want to go!" Conan shouted immediately, hot spring! Go to a hot spring with Xiaolan! And it's a hot spring with an independent pool!

"Then Conan and I will go. The day after tomorrow is Saturday, so the time is just right." Mao Lilan happily put away the invitation ticket, "I'll go cook~"

Having won the grand prize, Mao Lilan was in a good mood, humming an unknown song while cooking.

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The next day

Yuya got up, opened the mailbox as usual, and sorted out the things inside.

In addition to the bills, most of them were postcards sent back by his parents who had been traveling for a long time, and some letters sent by his father's students.

Suddenly, a letter with "Kamiya Yuya" written on it fell into his eyes.

"Sent to me? Is it a commission?"

Sometimes some people would hear about Yuya's fame and send a commission letter, so Yuya didn't think much about it and opened it to read.

There was an invitation letter and a piece of letter paper inside.

Yuya glanced at the invitation letter, his brows suddenly frowned, and he opened the letter paper to read.

"Dear Detective Yuya Kamiya

On the night of the full moon this month, please allow me to invite you to participate in this horrific banquet. It will be a bloody party on the boat.

Of course, whether you attend or not, the poor lamb who is about to die will curse his fate, and the sinner will get drunk before he dies..."

What is this? !

Yuya's pupils slightlyshrank, turned the envelope to the back, and saw the word "VERMOUTH" written in English under the seal of the envelope.

"Vermouth..." Yuya couldn't help but narrow his eyes. Are you finally unable to hold back and want to do it?

At the same time, Maori Kogoro also received the same letter, but the only difference from Yuya was that the beginning of the letter was written by the incompetent detective Mr. Maori Kogoro.

This made Maori Kogoro furious, thinking that someone had issued a challenge to him, and decided to attend the party without hesitation to teach that person a lesson.

Conan didn't pay much attention to the invitation letter at first, but when he saw the signature on the back of the envelope was VERMOUTH, he immediately realized that this was not a simple reasoning party.

He hurried home and searched in the mailbox for a while. As expected, Kudo Shinichi received the same invitation letter.

What made him sweat even more was that the name of Kudo Shinichi was clearly written on the envelope and the invitation, but the letter with the content was written on it, "Mr. Edogawa Conan."

Conan came to Kamiya's house with a gloomy face and pressed the doorbell.

Yuya came out and saw Conan's face, raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you have seen the invitation?"

Conan looked up at Yuya: "You received it too?"

Yuya nodded: "Come in and tell me."

"What do you think?" Yuya poured Conan a glass of water, sat on the sofa and patted the invitation on the table and asked.

Conan frowned and spread out his invitation and letter paper for Yuya to see: "Look."

Yuya glanced at it: "Oh? The invitation and the envelope are written by Kudo Shinichi, but the letter paper is written by Edogawa Conan. It seems that this VERMOUTH has completely seen through your identity."

Conan nodded and said in a deep voice: "The most important thing is this VERMOUTH. Like gin and vodka, it is also the name of a certain kind of wine."

Yuya nodded and continued: "It is a wine produced in Italy. VERMOUTH is its English pronunciation. If it is in Neon language..."

Conan said in a low voice, word by word: "Vermouth!"

"Yes, Vermouth, Shiho once mentioned that the organization A very mysterious member who is proficient in disguise and voice changing. "

Conan pinched his chin: "But what I can't understand is that since this Vermouth already knows my identity, why did she invite me to a party in this way? Not only me, you, but also the uncle was invited. "

"What is her purpose in inviting three detectives to a party?"

"Wouldn't it be better to just come and kill them?"

Yuya spread his hands: "Isn't it obvious? Vermouth's real target is not you, or me, or Uncle Kogoro. He, or her target is someone else."

Conan's face changed slightly, and he asked hurriedly: "Who?"

"Huh, who?" Yuya raised his head and turned to look in a certain direction.

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