Gunma Prefecture, Dr. Agasa brought the Junior Detective Team to ski.

Wrapped in a thick pink cotton coat, Ai put her hands in her pockets and quietly watched three real children making snowmen across from her. From time to time, she peeked at the boy next to her who was trying to make a snowman like himself. When their eyes met, they both smiled.

Dr. Agasa was also watching not far away, and Conan walked to Dr. Agasa.

"By the way, that thing, is there any problem? The boy who witnessed the motorcycle accident of Reina Mizuno, and the foreign woman who ran to find him, maybe it was..." Ai glanced at Conan coldly, and pulled Minghui to Dr. Agasa.

"Oh, I think it's probably Vermouth," Conan said indifferently.

"What do you mean by 80% is it?" Ai was still a little nervous. "If it's true, they will know that the woman was seriously injured in an accident!"

"Oh, I think it should have been discovered that Mizuna Reina was seriously injured and sent to the hospital."

"It doesn't matter. They will know it sooner or later. Although there are many undercovers in the organization, Gin still has certain abilities."

"Hey, hey, hey, Shinichi. Xiaohui, why do you say that too?" Dr. Agasa frowned.

"With Gin's ability, they will know it sooner or later. It's just a matter of time. We can't keep running away. We will meet him sooner or later." Minghui said calmly.

Conan showed a half-moon eye. "Isn't it easy to investigate anything with Vermouth's camouflage technology? Camouflage technology?" Thinking of this, Conan frowned, always feeling that he had neglected something.

Dr. Agasa and Xiaoai pondered for a while and nodded. Yes, their methods are so powerful, it is not particularly difficult to find out what they want to know.

"They probably don't know which hospital Mizunashi Reina is in yet, and I've already told FBI teacher Judy about this. I believe the FBI won't let their people easily find out where she is.

"But will that boy be in any danger?" Dr. Agasa

said worriedly.

"Basically, the FBI has taken protective measures against him, but I don't think they seem to have any interest in him. If they need to silence him, Vermouth would have done it when they first contacted him." Conan said as he untied the binding on his feet. He thought skiing alone was boring.

"But don't you think it's too coincidental? He just happened to go to the house where the murder happened, and just happened to meet that child, and just happened to learn that a strange woman appeared and asked him strange things." Ai always felt something was wrong with too many coincidences.

"Isn't I here? Anyway, Senior Sister won't continue to attack you now. As for Gin, I do need to make some preparations. "Minghui didn't show any expression on the surface, but he was indeed worried about his brother Akai Shuichi.

"This!" Conan explained his discovery. He casually mentioned Hondou Eisuke.

Thinking of this boy who was a bit innocent, Conan really couldn't connect him with the Black Organization. He did think that what Minghui said made sense, but he also knew that Hondou Eisuke must have his own purpose in approaching Uncle Mori, and he should have come for Mizunashi Rena.

"This is so ugly"

Ayumi's complaints shifted the attention of the three people.

"You guys are so stupid"

Two round snowballs of different sizes stacked together, with a bucket on top, and some fruits as noses and eyes, it looks ugly, like a crying clown. "Yuanta said as he stepped back.

"Hey, little brat, don't touch it, okay?" A sharp female voice came. "This is our graduation exhibition work! "The owner of the voice is a woman with droopy eyes, who looks like a person who is not willing to accept and is not easy to deal with.

"Sorry, sorry," Dr. Agasa hurried over to apologize for the children.

"But it's just a trial work," said a man with a square face.

"This snowman looks like a monster," the three children looked at the snowman in disbelief. The face of the monster snowman was carved on it, with loose hair and a bloody mouth. It looked like that.

"Yes, we are from the sculpture department of the art university," a short-haired girl with a navy blue woolen hat and a bit of gentleness bent over to explain to the few people.

"Graduation project?" Yuan Tai pointed at the long-faced young man with half-moon eyes and said, "But isn't this big brother the only one who made the snowman? ”

The long-faced man smiled helplessly: "I just roughly drew the shape first, and then we will discuss it together and process it. After everyone takes photos, it will be used as a reference for the official work. If everyone does their own work at the beginning, it may not be possible to make a decent work."

"The general feeling of the head has come out, but the body has not yet taken shape. We can only take it slowly..."

"Take it slowly?" The female college student with raised eyes looked at the bad temper and shouted, "Aren't we going back the day after tomorrow? If we don't finish it early..."

"Don't say that, Sakuko, Banqiao has been here for us.

"Humph, I have to make it clear first, it was your idea for four people to work together to complete the work, I didn't..." The female college student named Sakuko with raised eyes seemed to be in a bad mood. Her unhappy expression made people feel unpleasant, especially compared with another short-haired girl.

"Okay, okay," the short-haired girl smiled and eased the atmosphere. "This is the last winter break of college life."

"Yes, the four of us should get along well until the end. We may not have the chance to see each other again after graduation."

"Really?" Sako looked at the few people who agreed with the short-haired girl and said with a strange smile, "Then on this last day, let the four of us get along well onceLet's say goodbye to the night skiing. Oh, I almost forgot, it's impossible for 4 people. "

"Hey, Sakuko!" Several college students' faces changed, and the short-haired girl froze.

"Mahua." The companion called the short-haired girl worriedly.

"It's okay," the short-haired girl said with a little sadness, pretending to be calm,

"I have made up my mind. Then, Banqiao, I will stay in the hotel, and call me when the snowman is formed.

"Okay"

Several college students returned to the hotel one after another, leaving only Long Face to continue studying the snowman outside.

In the ski resort hotel, Dr. Agasa returned to the hotel with three children and three pseudo-children. As a result, a blizzard started in just a short while, and it was getting heavier and heavier. The wind and snow hit the glass windows and kept making noises, and the ghost-like wind echoed outside.

Everyone went to the hotel restaurant for dinner, and everyone had a portion of curry rice and a glass of juice.

"Curry rice is still the best! Especially after sweating on the snowy mountain." Ayumi and the others said happily.

"Yeah!"

Hey, you just made a snowman. Conan complained with his half-moon eyes.

Minghui looked helpless. He had planned to go skiing with Xiaoai to stretch his muscles, but ended up making a snowman for the whole afternoon.

"Is she not here?" Several college students suddenly appeared at the door of the noisy restaurant, looking very anxious.

"Could she have gone skiing alone and got lost in the snow?"

"Hey, hey, it shouldn't be, the snow is so heavy."

After listening to their conversation, yeah, here it comes again. Minghui pulled Xiaoai and said, "Hurry up and eat a few bites, otherwise the great detective will cause any case and you will be hungry again." Then he quickly finished the curry rice in one breath.

Xiaoai's half-moon eyes. However, she also picked up the spoon at hand and put the curry rice into her mouth, but she was much more elegant than Minghui who was wolfing down the food.

"What happened?" Dr. Agasa received Conan's signal and stepped forward to ask decisively.

"You are the uncle who took care of the child just now..."

The long-faced man paused and explained, "Actually, Sako, who was with us, did not come to eat. We went to call her and found that she was not in the room."

"We have searched the entire hotel. Could she really have gone out?"

"What should I do..." The short-haired girl was at a loss.

Looking at the panicked people, Conan walked forward and said, "In this case, let's split up and look for them. I'll look behind the hotel, and you guys look in front of the hotel. Be careful not to get separated."

"There's no good way. It seems that this is the only way."

"Will something happen again?"

"I think it's almost certain that there will be another case. So, this is the power of the great detective as the god of death. Wait and see!" Minghui said to Xiaoai.

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