The Grammatical Investigator in Conan

After eating, everyone sat in the living room and chatted for a while.

According to Qin Zhibo's observation, Hattori and his wife were in good spirits and did not look sick.

Saying that you are sick and unable to accept the invitation should be just a way of declining.

After all, if Hattori Heizo personally went to the venue every time a hotel opened, then he, the police chief, wouldn't have to do it.

After the chat, Hattori Shizuka arranged two guest rooms, one for Maori's family and one for Qin Zhibo.

Lying in the middle of the huge guest room, Qin Zhibo stretched out his hand and what he touched was not a warm quilt, but a slightly cool tatami.

Occasionally when he couldn't sleep at night, Qin Zhibo would naturally feel melancholy in his heart.

I have been in this world for more than a month, and although I have made many friends, I still feel lonely sometimes.

This loneliness may come from being accustomed to a solitary lifestyle.

A person closes his eyes.

Enjoying the first ray of sunshine in the morning alone.

Tasting food alone.

It seems that he has no worries, but in fact he is just entertaining himself.

Therefore, sometimes Qin Zhibo admires Matsumoto Ryohei, a 46-year-old middle-aged man who still insists on living single in a forest villa.

Qin Zhibo has not deeply explored his psychological world, but he still has those "exquisite" loves, food and art, which can make him happy.

On the other hand, I feel like I have done everything and yet nothing.

Qin Zhibo stared blankly at the ceiling. When he came to his senses, it was already dark.

From the moment he lay down until now, Qin Zhibo insisted on letting his brain think about something so as not to fall asleep.

To stay awake, there are naturally some things to confirm.

Qin Zhibo took out a condiment bottle from the pocket of his folded coat, unscrewed the bottle mouth, and pointed it at the tatami.

With a slight tilt, a spider was slowly sent out.

This is not an ordinary spider, but [Guardian Totem-Foresight Transformation].

After the case at the 3K Hotel was solved, Qin Zhibo used the condiment bottle brought from the cocktail party table to put the guard totem away.

The guard totem will take on different images in different places.

In theory, these images can be used as long as they do not meet certain "destruction conditions."

At this moment, Qin Zhibo put the spider on the ground and closed his eyes.

Under his control, the little spider crawled through the groove of the sliding door very sharply and got into the guest room of the Maoli family.

In the field of vision, Mouri Kogoro is on the left, sleeping soundly.

Conan was sleeping in the middle, his lower body being firmly suppressed by one of Mouri Kogoro's furry trouser legs, unable to move.

Although Conan felt uncomfortable occasionally, he probably got used to it and slept soundly.

The one sleeping on the far right is Mao Lilan.

The temperature in the room was obviously not low, but her body was curled up and her head turned to the other side.

Under the horns formed by the hair, there are two slightly frowning eyebrows.

In sharp contrast to the comfortable expressions of Kogoro Mouri and Conan, the look on Ran Mouri's face was one of discomfort.

Suddenly, the corners of her mouth opened slightly and she exhaled a white breath.

Exhaling white gas is so disharmonious in this room with a suitable temperature.

Next, Mao Lilan's few gasps came out of his mouth, something like cold air.

Qin Zhibo knew that this was unusual.

It is possible that Mao Lilan is now haunted by dreams of the King in Yellow.

Today is a trip, and of course Mao Lilan will not carry the "old seal" with him.

And this is what Qin Zhibo is worried about.

Without the protection of the "old seal", the dream of the King in Yellow would probably be even more unscrupulous.

Qin Zhibo has not yet thought of a solution to this problem.

Koizumi Anko said that she had no choice but that maybe a miko with exorcism-related magic could do it.

When talking about shrine maidens, Qin Zhibo thought of the shrine maiden on the American island, Shimabukuro Kimie.

With the help of Qin Zhibo, Shimabukuro Kimie was still able to live a normal life on the American island and continued to take care of her father, Shimabukuro Keihe.

Ever since he went to Los Angeles, USA, and found the person in charge of the research unit of "Deep Diver Syndrome", Qin Zhibo had a rough understanding of what a deep diver is.

Some islanders on the American island acquired some superficial deep diver blood due to the human experiment program of Baijiu Pharmaceutical, a subsidiary of STK.

This bloodline will cause some islanders to develop attacks at an unspecified age and transform from humans into deep divers.

Keikazu Shimabukuro is one of the islanders who was unfortunate enough to be targeted.

However, after contacting the research leader, Qin Zhibo threatened him to regularly mail the drug that can relieve the transformation to Japan.

I believe that the medicine Shimabukuro and his daughter received will not only help people who have entered the transformation period return to normal, but also prevent Shimabukuro Kimie from turning into an ugly deep diver.

There is no doubt that Shimabukuro Kimie has deep diver blood in her body.

Qin Zhibo also learned before that the deep divers are an advanced race whose intelligence is not weaker than that of humans, and they will gather together to carry out some summoning and sacrificial activities.

Does this mean that the deep divers have magical powers?

In other words, Shimabukuro Kimie actually has the potential to become a witch?

Koizumi Anko once said that she had the idea of ​​​​cultivating witches in order to promote the red magic clan.

But she visited all the shrines in Tokyo and could not find a shrine maiden with magical potential.

Maybe you can introduce Shimabukuro Kime to her and give her a try.

However, even if Shimabukuro Junhui could learn magic, he would only learn red magic and have nothing to do with exorcism.

This still can't help Mao Lilan.

The next day, morning.

Neither the Maori family nor Qin Zhibo plan to stay in Osaka for a long time, and today is the day to return.

As for the means of transportation back, I took the Shinkansen when I came here, and of course I have to take the Shinkansen when I go back.

After breakfast, they took the bus to the station.

There were still more than 20 minutes before the Shinkansen arrived at the station. Several people split up and started doing their own things.

Mouri Kogoro bought a morning newspaper and sat on the bench, reading to himself.

Qin Zhibo read the newspaper of Mouri Kogoro and also saw the news about the handling of yesterday's case.

News headline: World Cup hero arrested!

The content was as Qin Zhibo expected. Ray Katis admitted to the police about smoking and killing people.

However, Lei Katisi's murder motive was slightly different from Qin Zhibo's guess.

He was not threatened by unscrupulous reporters because of his drug addiction.

Instead, an unscrupulous reporter made up a false report that damaged Ray Katis' reputation.

Although Ray Carter won the lawsuit against the unscrupulous reporter, the damage to his reputation was irreparable.

His beloved wife committed suicide because she could not bear the harassment. This was the motive for the murder.

As for smoking, on the one hand, it is to attract unscrupulous reporters to come to Japan from thousands of miles away, and on the other hand, it is to comfort the pain in the heart.

Qin Zhibo: What kind of Zhu is this, right?

Conan also read the news in the newspaper, silently left the bench, went to the corner of the platform and dialed Mao Lilan's phone.

At this time, Mao Lilan was browsing the souvenir shop at the station with Yuan Shan and Ye, when a call suddenly came.

"Long time no see, Xiaolan."

Hearing the familiar voice on the other side of the phone, Mao Lilan was startled for a moment, and the corners of her eyes became sore unconsciously.

Yuan Shan and Ye next to him saw this and immediately left wisely.

"New One"

Conan, who was hiding on the other side of the platform, heard something was wrong in Mao Lilan's voice, and quickly asked with concern: "Xiaolan, there seems to be something wrong with your voice. Did something happen?"

"I"

Mao Lilan subconsciously wanted to talk about the bizarre dreams that had been bothering her recently and the recurring incidents in New York.

But when he thought about what happened to Ray Katis just now, Kudo Shinichi, who had always regarded Ray as his idol, must have felt uncomfortable.

Don't say anything more to distract him at this time.

Conan heard Mao Lilan's hesitation and thought that what she wanted to say was about Lei, so he took the initiative and said: "If you want to talk about Lei Katisi's case, I already know everything about it."

Mao Lilan: "How did you know I was going to say this?"

Conan glanced back at the black wingman behind him, "I just heard about it from Hattori Heiji."

"Although I still can't believe it, nothing can be the reason for him to smoke and kill people."

Listening to Kudo Shinichi's calm voice, Mao Lilan breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "In addition to this, I also asked for his signed jersey for you."

In a sense, this should be an out-of-print signed jersey.

Conan thought for a moment and decided to let Mao Lilan help stay.

"No matter what, Ray Katis, who once fought hard on the court, is still my idol."

At this time, the train entered the station.

Conan was worried that the sound of a train arriving at the station would appear on the phone at the same time, so he quickly hung up the phone first.

Mao Lilan opened her lips slightly and wanted to say something else.

But looking at the phone that had been hung up, I could only hesitate to speak.

With the Heihe duo seeing them off, the group boarded the Shinkansen back to Tokyo.

In this era when the entertainment capabilities of phones are not obvious, riding in a car can be boring.

So Qin Zhibo suggested that he show Mao Lilan his palm.

"Palmistry? What does this mean?" Mao Lilan looked confused.

Conan next to him started to popularize science at the right time, "Palmistry is a way of calculating destiny originating from China. You can understand yourself now and see the future clearly through palm prints."

After saying that, Conan quickly added, "I also saw it from TV~"

The Maori father and daughter were used to the so-called TV talking about all things, so they turned to Qin Zhibo.

"Mr. Qin, can you read palms?"

"Of course, hold out your hand."

Mao Lilan looked at his left and right hands and asked, "Should I look at my left hand or my right hand?"

"Well -" Qin Zhibo muttered, "The left hand is for nature and the right hand is for nurture. Since we are measuring fortune, of course the main thing is to look at the day after tomorrow."

"The day after tomorrow." Mao Lilan reacted and stretched out his right hand.

Taking Mao Lilan's right hand, Qin Zhibo looked at it carefully.

I have to say that Mao Lilan's hands are indeed beautiful. Whether it is slender or fair, they don't look like a martial arts practitioner.

Qin Zhibo observed the lines on Mao Lilan's palm and quietly started an investigation.

【Survey√】

Will of Maorilan: 36

36 is not a very comforting number.

Ordinary people's will is 50, but Mao Lilan's will is lower than ordinary people, only 40.

When the willpower is lower than 30, there will be varying degrees of mental abnormality, which is mild mental illness.

The lower it is, the worse the mental health level is.

Although Mao Lilan's will will automatically recover, otherwise she would have been frightened to death after seeing so many corpses with Conan.

However, the intrusion of the King in Yellow is continuous. It not only wastes the sleep time that is most likely to restore the will, but also causes a subtle decline in the will.

"Xiaolan, where did you put the evil-dispelling disc I gave you?"

Facing Qin Zhibo's sudden question, Mao Lilan was a little confused and stunned for a moment.

"Mr. Qin, are you talking about the metal disc? I put it in the cabinet."

In the cupboard?

Are you just using the old seal?

Qin Zhibo still has no doubts about the power of the old seal, because many places involving mysteries mentioned that this thing has the function of dispersing evil spirits.

".I suggest you take this thing out and put it next to your bed, because putting silverware next to your bed will have good luck."

Mao Lilan was a little surprised, "Is that so? Then I'll go back and try it."

Conan looked at him for a month and a half: Is there such a thing?

After pointing out the "maze" first, Qin Zhibo officially started to read palms.

"Xiaolan, this is your lifeline. The quality is pretty good. You should be able to live a long life."

As he spoke, Qin Zhibo pointed out the palm line with the palm facing downward.

Conan and Mouri Kogoro also came over curiously, lowering their heads to compare the palm prints on their hands.

Conan already knew that Qin Zhibo was a China expert during the Egg of Memories incident, so he naturally believed that Qin Zhibo could read palms.

Conan was very pleased to see that Mao Lilan's lifeline was a relatively solid curve.

Looking down at his lifeline again, Conan was stunned.

It cannot be said that it is a smooth journey, it can only be said that it is difficult to describe.

There were many ditches and bumps along the way, and it almost broke several times in the middle.

But fortunately, it was continued until it was not very deep at the bottom of the palm.

When Conan thought about it, he realized that he had almost lost his life several times, and had experienced many dangerous adventures.

"." Is palmistry really accurate?

Compared with Conan, Mouri Kogoro's lifeline is extremely solid, and a profound lifeline only completely stopped at the Daling Cave.

After reading the lifeline, Qin Zhibo looked at Mao Lilan's last palm print.

"This is the fate line, which mainly reflects life fortune and career-related content."

At this point, Qin Zhibo was stunned.

Because he has never seen such a standard fate line!

An extremely solid curve runs continuously through the palm, completely unlike the palm lines that ordinary people can form.

"Xiaolan, you are very lucky. When you have a career in the future, you should also prosper."

"Really?!"

Although Mao Lilan has always felt that she has good luck, she will still be happy to hear someone tell her from the perspective of fortune telling.

Conan and Mouri Kogoro each looked at the fate lines on their palms.

The first half of Conan is smooth, but the second half is bumpy.

For Mouri Kogoro, the first half was rough and bumpy, but the second half was smooth sailing.

The palm prints of the two people combined together form a complete curve.

"."

Just when Qin Zhibo was about to check the last emotional line for Mao Lilan, a familiar voice came from the aisle.

"Eh?"

"This is not Mr. Qin. There is also Mr. Maoli!"

Everyone turned around and saw that it was Officer Takagi.