People are in Mihua, the tea art male god starts the game

"It makes sense, it's worthy of being Brother Higashino!"

Officer Twilight nodded thoughtfully.

"So it is! I see! "

Takagi warned that he was busy taking notes.

"So, who is the murderer?"

Shiho Miyano leaned against the corner, holding his hands to his chest, in a posture of waiting to watch the play.

It's just some ordinary reasoning, unremarkable, and nothing wonderful at all.

It is these stupid policemen who will be stunned.

"Don't ask, give me some time!"

Conan was anxious and quickly shouted.

However, in a group of adults, no one would notice the commotion of a seven-year-old child.

"The murderer is..."

Makoto Higashino struggled to find familiar faces among several onlookers.

Playboy with pigtails.

A sick and weak college student with a dead face.

Burly middle-aged man in overalls.

And...

Mature glasses lady Eiri of purple professional dress!

Concubine Yingli?

In an instant, Makoto Higashino's face suddenly changed drastically.

Wouldn't there still be....

"Makoto?"

"Why are you here?"

Xiaolan pushed away from the crowd and asked in surprise.

"Makoto?"

"You are that Makoto Higashino?"

Concubine Yingli held up her glasses, sharp eyes, and looked at the man in front of her.

Height, OK!

Looks, OK!

Temperament, OK!

It's just a little flustered in his eyes, just like Maori Kogoro back then, who just came back from drinking in a nightclub, dodgy.

Swish!

Her gaze locked on the two girls at the scene in an instant.

One long hair, one short hair.

The appearance looks quite similar, and the age seems to be a few years behind, and there is a sisterly feeling.

However, there is no doubt that these two girls are absolute beauties.

Concubine Yingli smiled bitterly and shook her head.

Probably not!

Even if you cheat, even if you date other women behind your back, you won't find two at once, right?

"Actually, it's like this!"

Makoto Higashino made a universal opening sentence, taking advantage of the time difference, and worked hard to make up the story.

"Miss Maori, I begged him to come."

"My sister came to Tokyo for the first time, and I couldn't drive, so I had to ask Higashino-kun for help."

Akemi Miyano bowed and said apologetically.

"So that's it!"

Xiaolan smiled and didn't think much about it.

Gentle eyes, looked at the tea-haired girl leaning against the corner.

"You're Akemi's sister's sister, right?"

"Hello, I'm Maori Lan, first meeting!"

She extended her hand in a friendly manner.

"Eh?"

However, Shiho Miyano was stunned.

Stunned in place, quite at a loss.

Since she was a child, she has always been alone, and she is very unaccustomed to this gentle way of greeting.

"Shiho? Shiho? "

Akemi Miyano exclaimed a few times.

However, looking at her sister, who is still inexperienced in interpersonal relationships, she had no choice but to give up.

"Sorry, she's a little afraid of life and doesn't speak very well."

Akemi Miyano said with a wry smile.

"It's okay!"

"However, your sister is so beautiful!"

"Besides, the hair is still slightly curly brown, is it dyed and permed?"

"The eyes are also beautiful, where did you buy the blue pupils?"

Xiaolan looked carefully, as if she was looking at a live-action doll, delicate and beautiful, as if she was a little princess who came out of a fairy tale.

"Born!"

Akemi Miyano said coldly.

"Huh?"

For a while, on the contrary, Xiaolan was stunned.

Born?

Aren't Akemi and her sisters?

One is an ordinary Japanese beauty, while the other is the appearance of a Nordic girl.

"Hair color is natural!"

"Microcurls are also born!"

"The look of the eyes is still natural!"

Shiho Miyano explained again.

"You guys... Isn't it a biological sister? "

Xiaolan smiled awkwardly.

"Yes!"

"Biological sister!"

Shiho Miyano nodded again.

"That..."

"Sister Akemi dyes her hair?"

Xiaolan looked at Akemi Miyano and suddenly felt a little messed up.

Looks like a fashionable girl with dyed hair, permed hair, and beautiful eyes, but the result is all natural, natural, but in fact, very simple?

On the contrary, the traditional black-haired beauty actually straightened her curly hair and dyed it black?

Even the black pupils are actually wearing beautiful pupils?

"That..."

"Actually, I was also born!"

Akemi Miyano was even more embarrassed, not knowing how to explain.

"You're all born?"

"And then, sisters?"

Xiaolan was stunned.

At a glance, it seems that two beautiful women from different countries, or even different races, are actually biological sisters??

What the hell is going on here?

"Dominant gene inheritance!"

"I'm afraid their parents, one is European and the other is Asian."

"Both are mixed-races, but in terms of dominant genes, there are different results!"

"For example, the sister tends to the father, and the younger sister tends to the mother."

Concubine Yingli smiled slightly, and began to reason like a detective.

"Hmm!"

"Our father is Japanese and our mother is British."

Shiho Miyano nodded.

At the same time, she looked at the mature woman quite curiously.

A purple professional dress, long hair carefully coiled, and a ring on her left ring finger seemed to represent her married status.

Bright and moving, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, can't help but not reduce her beauty, but add a bit of intellectuality and maturity.

If it takes another ten or twenty years, will she become this kind of woman?

Thinking of this, in her mind, the figure of Makoto Higashino suddenly appeared.

For a moment, the indifferent face turned slightly red.