Conan looked at Yuya with some resentment: "You secretly investigated so many things, why didn't you tell me?"

After a pause, he said: "And since it's about Osaka, wouldn't it be more convenient to let Hattori investigate?"

Yuya shook his head: "It's convenient and inconvenient. We are investigating the matter of Rena Mizunashi, and people related to her are likely to be closely monitored by the organization. Hattori's identity is somewhat sensitive. If they notice it, there will be a lot of trouble."

Conan thought about it and it was true.

Although Hattori Heiji is a high school detective on the surface, he is also the chief of the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters and the only son of Hattori Heizo.

The Black Organization has personnel lurking in various fields, and it is difficult for the police to guarantee that they will not pay attention to Hattori Heizo, and naturally they will pay attention to Hattori Heiji.

"But Nanatsuki Koshimizu is different. She is just an ordinary college student, and a girl. Even if she has the title of a detective... she is not famous. As long as she is careful, she will not be noticed."

"Of course, if she doesn't find any useful clues, then I can only go to Hattori. After all, he is the authentic Osaka native."

Of course, Yuya thought carefully before not asking Hattori Heiji to investigate this matter.

Although it was Hattori Heiji who helped investigate in the original book, this world is a little different.

The Black Organization, or rather Gin and Vodka, suffered several setbacks in succession, especially Gin and Vodka, who went to the Metropolitan Police Department as guests for the first time in their lives. Their vigilance must be stricter than in the original book.

Especially Gin, I'm afraid that if a dog passing by looks at him for a second longer, he will be suspected of being an undercover.

Now that Rena Mizunashi is missing, the son of the chief of the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters suddenly comes out to investigate clues about her past, which will definitely be suspected.

By then, not only will Hattori Heiji be in trouble, but if he can follow the clues and find Yuya and the others, it will be a lot of fun.

He doesn't have the capital to confront the organization head-on now. If he really has it... Let alone confronting the organization, he might be eliminated by the Japanese government and the members of the organization lurking in the Japanese political circles as the number one enemy.

After all, the organization is hidden too deep, and his club has to move between the black and white worlds, so it can't be hidden. Too much power will also cause trouble.

This is also the reason why he has been limited to the underground forces in Tokyo, and has not been in a hurry to continue to expand, and has not used the power of the club to deal with the organization casually.

Conan's mouth twitched slightly-he never thought that there would be such convenience without fame. If Hattori knew that he was not considered as that option because of his fame, he would probably be so angry that he would yell.

While talking, Koshimizu Nanatsuki also sent the contact information of the grandson of the former store owner.

Conan rubbed his hands expectantly: "What do you mean, are we going to visit that person now?"

"No hurry," Yuya rejected immediately, "Let's make a phone call first to test the waters, and then visit him after confirming that there is no problem."

Conan nodded, thinking that he was too anxious, and swallowed hard to calm down.

Yuya glanced at him and said to Miyano Shiho: "Shiho, pour him another cup of hot milk."

Conan was stunned, and when he looked down, he found that the milk in front of him had been drunk by him without knowing when.

Miyano Shiho chuckled, picked up the cup and stood up: "Okay."

Conan looked at Miyano Shiho's back as she left, his eyes flickered, and asked: "You sent her away, do you have anything to say to me alone?"

Yuye looked at him strangely and said: "No, I just saw that you finished drinking the milk."

Conan's forehead darkened, and he couldn't help but clench his fists: "Sometimes I really want to punch you to death."

Yuye spread his hands and said indifferently: "You can't beat me."

Conan: ···

Yuye continued to make up: "I asked you to practice karate with me a long time ago, and you look so weak." After saying that, he pinched Conan's thin arm with his fingers, clicked his tongue twice, and looked disgusted.

Conan almost vomited a mouthful of old blood in anger, covering his chest and staring at Yuye, unable to speak.

How can you repair it! Is it too late to practice karate and kill this person now?

Of course, Yuya didn't know that his childhood friend was secretly thinking about killing him, so he casually dialed the number.

"Moshi Moshi, is this Mr. Shinyama?" (I didn't find out what this person's name was, so I just picked one at random)

"I am, may I ask who you are..."

"Hello, it's like this, when I was packing up my things at home, I accidentally found something left by an elder, it seems to be a customer who often went to your grandfather's store left behindI wanted to ask your grandfather about the items, but I found out that he has passed away, so I can only come to you to ask if you know such a customer. "

"Ah! Are you talking about the customer who often comes with his son?"

"Well, it does fit the description left by the elders. Do you know the name and contact information of that customer? Since he is a frequent customer, maybe you know him?"

Xinshan's voice was a little embarrassed: "I have only seen him a few times, so I can't say I know him..."

You also asked hurriedly: "That's a pity. Do you remember what characteristics that person has? I can only think of two or three people here, so I want to confirm it."

"Even if you ask me this, I can't remember it clearly... By the way, I have a photo of him here, do you want to see it?"

"Oh? You have a photo of him? But I remember that he doesn't like others to take pictures of him?"

"Yes, yes, you are right. "Xinshan's tone was a little doubtful at first, but Yuya mentioned the obvious characteristics of that person, and he immediately dispelled his doubts.

"But there is a photo that was taken by chance. Maybe his son took it accidentally when he was playing with my camera."

Conan grabbed Yuya's arm anxiously.

Yuya gave him a calming look, and then said: "Then I wonder if we can come and take a look at the photo now? Because it looks like something very important, so I want to return it to the owner as soon as possible."

"Huh? But after closing today, I plan to go to the gym, and I can't go home until 11 o'clock..."

Yuya said: "It doesn't matter, I'll just wait at your door for a while."

Xinshan on the opposite side hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Forget it, I won't go to the gym today, I'll go home directly after closing."

"Is this okay? ”

“It’s okay, it’s okay. It won’t make a difference if I don’t go for one day. Besides, I haven’t talked to anyone about my grandfather for a long time. To be honest, I miss him a lot.”

“Okay, thank you very much.”

Yuya hung up the phone.

Conan urged impatiently: “Let’s go quickly.”

Yuya waved his hand: “No hurry.”

Conan was anxious: “What are you talking about! If…”

Yuya rolled his eyes at him: “Can you drive?”

Conan was stunned: “Yes, but the way I look now…”

Yuya spread his hands: “Isn’t that all? I’m the same. I don’t have a driver’s license because I’m not old enough, so I’ll just wait for Shiho to come.”

Just then, Shiho Miyano came over with milk: “Are you talking about me? "

Yuya then briefly recounted the incident.

Miyano Shiho nodded in realization, and at the same time felt a little proud in her heart. Look, famous detective Kamiya Yuya, no matter how good you are at solving cases, you can't do without me, right?

Conan urged anxiously: "Let's go quickly!"

"Wait," Miyano Shiho stopped Conan and handed the cup to him, "Drink the milk first."

Conan's forehead darkened: "No, don't really treat me as a child!"

Miyano Shiho didn't say anything, just stared at him.

Conan was almost vomiting blood, but he wanted to see the photo earlier, so he could only grit his teeth to take the cup and swallow it in a huff.

Looking at Conan's aggrieved face, but he had to obey, Miyano Shiho's eyes lit up slightly-she suddenly realized why Yuya liked to bully Conan so much.

It's really interesting!

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