Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"A flash flood?"

When Hiroshi Akashi was preparing curry rice, Gao Cheng and Sonoko borrowed the landline phone in the living room. There is nothing to worry about Xiao Ai's preparation of ingredients, but because of the mountain torrent, the Huosai family couldn't come to pick it up. People, it's the same over Yuanzi's villa.

At least today they will not be able to return to Karuizawa Villa.

"It is said that the road collapsed due to mudslides, and we will be picked up tomorrow..." Yuanzi put down the phone and looked at Gao Cheng helplessly.

"In this case," Hiroto Akashi, who was serving curry rice in the kitchen, said with a smile, "you are staying at my house tonight, and there are a lot of spare quilts at home..."

"Ah, is it really possible?"

"It doesn't matter."

Hiroto Akashi handed a plate of egg fried rice to Conan: "Come on, the curry rice is a bit spicy, little brother can eat egg fried rice."

"it is good."

"Mr. Akashi, won't your father come down to eat?"

"My father has a weird personality, so I'll just send it up later."

"That's it."

"But to be honest," Uncle Maori couldn't help but eat the curry rice, and said in a good mood, "This curry rice is too delicious, it's almost the same as the one in the restaurant, and it's my favorite spicy flavor!"

"Well," Xiaolan took a sip and praised, "Mr. Akashi, your wife's cooking skills are really good..."

"No," Akashi Hiroto shook his head, "I cooked this. My wife died of illness three years ago today."

"No... sorry..."

"nothing."

Hiroto Akashi returned to the kitchen and said, "When I was a tennis coach, I also cooked for the players in order to adjust their physical strength, so the cooking level may be better than my wife..."

"yes?"

While chewing, Gao Cheng looked at Hiroto Akashi who was busy like a housewife: "No wonder when I saw Mr. Akashi at the tennis court today,

It feels like something is on my mind. "

"Oh, I just remembered when I first met my wife on the tennis court..."

Akashi Hiroto revealed a look of nostalgia on his face, and put a plate of curry rice on the dinner plate, put the tableware and a glass of water.

"Okay, I'm going to send the curry rice to my dad upstairs... You are all welcome, if you want another bowl, you can come by yourself..."

"Ah good."

Gaocheng bit his chopsticks and watched Hiroto Akashi walk through the kitchen and go upstairs with the dinner plate.

What a strange family, he unconsciously reminded him of the flood of horror movies, getting lost, an old house in the mountains, staying overnight, strange father and son...the elements are all complete.

It is also very similar to the beginning of the murder case, that is, they are the only guests, and they have no grievances. It seems that this young man does not look like a murderer, but that weird old man is a bit dangerous.

Gao Cheng shook his head and continued to settle the curry rice in front of him.

In any case, just be careful, nothing major will happen without him, and Conan should not be careless, stay for one night and leave tomorrow morning.

It was already eight o'clock after dinner. After Gao Cheng took a hot shower, he found a copy of "Fishing Doors" from the glass cabinet next to the living room and read it intently with Conan, while Yuanzi talked to Xiaolan about the relationship between girls. Everyday, only Uncle Maori still eats curry rice.

Gao Cheng raised his eyelids and looked at the uncle who kept chewing.

"Mr. Kuanren is so slow." Yuanzi looked up at the hanging clock and said, "Forty minutes have passed..."

"His weird father, what's so strange?" Uncle Mao Li took another bite of curry, biting and looking unhappily at the lamp rope hanging in front of him on the table, "This one really doesn't look good, this one The extremely long electric light cable is really an eyesore, and I feel unappetizing when I see it..."

"You are already eating the third curry rice, uncle," Gao Cheng couldn't help interjecting, "You have a much better appetite than me."

The uncle looked angrily, and always felt that the electric light cord in front of him was mocking him: "Hmph, I could have eaten more if it weren't for this cord..."

"The rope was lengthened because of my dad," Akashi Hiroto said back to the living room, "He said that even the elderly hunchback can pull it..."

"Uncle Akashi," Conan said curiously, "I just went to deliver curry rice, why did it take me so long to come down?"

"Well," Akashi Hiroto smiled wryly, filled a plate of curry rice and sat next to him, "Because Dad said something strange, so we've been talking until now."

"Strange words?"

"Well, what did you say 'I want to die, why do I need food'? It seems that my wife and daughter-in-law have left first, and I feel that I am an annoying relationship... But now it is much better now, and I started to eat his most I like curry rice, so there should be no need to worry..."

"Is...really?" Xiaolan and Yuanzi became even more frightened.

When Uncle Mao Li was about to eat the fourth bowl and felt embarrassed, Gao Cheng finally finished reading "Introduction to Fishing".

From fishing tackle preparation to location selection to fishing methods, the book talks about a lot of things. In particular, it also records a seemingly complicated fishing line knotting method, which seems to be the same as the uncle used during the day. ,

Yuanzi secretly glanced at "Introduction to Fishing", and asked in surprise, "Mr. Kuanren, do you also like fishing?"

"Ah no," Akashi Hiroto was stunned for a moment, "This is a book my wife bought three years ago, but I haven't seen her go fishing, maybe she wants to wait until her illness recovers..."

"Holding, I'm sorry..." Gao Cheng suddenly felt that the book in his hand was heavy.

"It's okay," Akashi Hiroto said with a smile, "Anyway, my wife is here, so it's good for someone to watch... You guys fell into the river today because of fishing, right?"

"That's right, haha."

Gao Cheng laughed twice, but didn't hit the dark-faced uncle next to him.

I still underestimate the uncle, he can tie such complicated fishing line knots, after all, he has lived for many years, and he knows a lot.

It is still raining outside, and only this old house and villa is lit in the deep forest. It seems that no one builds a house in such a deep mountain. According to Hiroto Akashi, it takes two or three kilometers to walk to the nearest supermarket. , the distance from the tennis court is actually not that close, but the driving will be faster.

After all, this is already within the scope of Gunma County...

Gao Cheng studied the fishing line knotting method for a while, and after confirming that he would not be able to fix it for a while, he threw "Introduction to Fishing" to Conan, and found some other books to read.

If there are no accidents in the villa here in Karuizawa, it can be regarded as settled. Don't worry about Xiao Ai's ability. The rest is to hire a maid and set up a detective agency office.

Since Karuizawa is a residential area of ​​high-class villas, it is estimated that when you come here for vacation, you can also receive some commissions. You don't have to worry about fame and connections. It is much better than staying in Mihua all the time.

In the kitchen, Akashi Hiroto started to wash the dishes after clearing the tableware, looked at the time, and said to Xiaolan who was helping beside him: "Can I trouble you to take down my father's dinner plate?"

"Okay, no problem."

"But my father is a bit nervous, and he eats very slowly. If the light in the room is still on, he probably hasn't finished eating. Come back quietly and don't make any noise."

"OK."

The pendulum of the wall clock in the living room was swinging back and forth, and the time was passing by. After Xiaolan came back quietly down the stairs, Uncle Mao Li went to the bathroom to take a bath first, leaving everyone to rest in the living room.

Gao Cheng put down his book and yawned boredly, his eyelids twitched when he saw Hiroto Akashi planning to teach Sonoko how to play tennis.

"Mr. Akashi," Gao Cheng stood up and snatched the tennis racket from Yuanzi's hand, "Actually, I am very interested in tennis..."

"What?" Yuanzi said angrily, "You must teach me first!"

"Mr. Akashi said that he would teach me today, right?"

"That's right..."

Hiroto Akashi smiled wryly and helped Gao Cheng correct his swing posture.

"But, is Kido-kun really interested in tennis?"

"Of course," Gao Cheng affirmed, "Today I wanted to go to the tennis court to play tennis..."

"This, this is it."

Akashi Hiroto's face was a little stiff, and he didn't seem to say that during the day, and he didn't bring a tennis ball or a racket.

"Then Kido-kun, let's try hitting the forehand first... Uh, has Kido-kun really played tennis before? Hold the racket like this..."

Gao Cheng's forehead was sweating: "I haven't played for many years..."

Conan propped his chin to look at Gao Chengxue's basic posture.

I've never seen Kido play tennis before, and I've never heard of it, but I heard from Asami, who was in the same class as Kido, that the worst thing about this guy in high school was sports, and he rarely participated in club activities. I don't know where I learned swordsmanship.

Was it intentionally hidden before?

"Tada..." The pendulum clock rang while Gao Cheng was dawdling. It was ten o'clock in the evening, and even Sonoko sat down with Conan, resting his chin boredly watching Akashi Hiroshi teaching Gao Cheng how to swing.

"Is he really not good or not?" Yuanzi couldn't help muttering.

"I feel it is true." Conan confirmed.

"Well, no matter what, the curry rice should be finished." Xiaolan looked at the time, got up and said, "I'll go up again and put away the tableware."

"Ah," Akashi Hiroto wiped his sweat and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry to trouble you. Usually my father should be asleep at this time, so just don't disturb him."

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