Ke Xue World Technology Becomes King

But since his mother had spoken, Miyamoto Kiyohisa nodded even though he was unwilling in his heart.

"Okay, but, Ayako, do you want to attend this tea party? It is said to be organized by some artist, and there should be some kind of exhibition by then?"

When he said these words, Miyamoto Kiyoshi thought of Suzuki Ayako's quiet character.

"Ayako, you will definitely not agree to such a thing, right?"

Thinking silently in his heart, Miyamoto Kiyoshi clenched his fist slightly.

"Okay, in the past, Uncle Jiroji would always take me to see various art exhibitions. Since you said so, Brother Qingjiu, you must not miss it."

Looking at Miyamoto Seihisa with a smile, Suzuki Ayako said what Miyamoto Seihisa didn't want to hear.

The hand that was originally clenched into a fist slowly unclenched, and Miyamoto Kiyoshi's eyes were blank for a moment.

"Okay, then it's decided."

After glancing at Miyamoto Hana, who was looking at him with a smile, Miyamoto Kiyoshi came out of Miyamoto Kiyoshi's mouth in a tone that was not very energetic.

"Damn it, why do I have to be so mean? I added that last sentence!"

Regretful thoughts like this kept overflowing from Miyamoto Kiyoshi's heart.

However, the deal was already done, and with Miyamoto Hana's leering eyes, Miyamoto Kiyohisa had no choice but to accept his fate.

Taking out his mobile phone that Hideo Shibata had brought, Miyamoto Kiyoshi carefully read the contents of the invitation letter.

"Moritani Teiji? What a familiar name."

Although in Miyamoto Kiyohisa's impression, he had never seen this person before, the other person's name made Miyamoto Kiyohisa feel inexplicably familiar.

"Could it be that the other party is also a character in the plot? And the role is quite important."

Suddenly, apart from the Mandela effect, Miyamoto Kiyoshi thought of a possibility, that is, the other party was indeed someone he knew, but not in this world, but when he was watching Conan.

For a moment, even though he now had a gold medal to avoid death, Miyamoto Kiyoshi's heart suddenly became nervous.

"Maybe I'm overthinking, maybe it's just the ordinary Mandela effect, maybe."

After being nervous alone for a while, Miyamoto Kiyoshi couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile, lamenting that his nerves seemed a little too sensitive.

"Why are you thinking so much? If we just go to the tea party and see if there will be a threesome, won't everything be clear?"

After looking at the invitation letter carefully, Miyamoto Kiyoshi discovered that the date of the tea party on the invitation letter was tomorrow, so he discussed it with Ayako, and the two decided to temporarily stay at Miyamoto's house tonight.

"Brother Qingjiu, are you asleep?"

At night, everything was quiet, because the curtains were closed and it was dark in the room. It was the middle of winter. On Miyamoto Kiyoshi's two-meter-long bed, Suzuki Ayako asked Miyamoto Kiyoshi in an extremely weak voice.

Although Miyamoto Kiyohisa was not asleep at this time, he immediately pretended to snore when he heard the questioning voice coming from beside him.

"Brother Qingjiu?"

"Brother Qingjiu?"

After calling twice again, and seeing that Miyamoto Kiyohisa still didn't respond, Suzuki Ayako concluded that Miyamoto Kiyohisa had fallen asleep.

Sitting up, Suzuki Ayako had long been accustomed to the darkness because she had been in the dark for a long time. She accurately found Miyamoto Kiyohisa's face. Suzuki Ayako gently leaned forward and tapped Miyamoto Kiyohisa's forehead.

Fortunately, we are in darkness now, otherwise, those who pretend to be asleep and those who pretend to be stupid will no longer be able to hide the redness on their faces.

The next day, after lunch at Miyamoto's house, Miyamoto Kiyoshi and Suzuki Ayako took a car to Moritani Teiji's home.

"Mr. Miyamoto, I didn't expect you to come here. It's really disappointing to welcome you from afar!"

After announcing his identity, Moritani Teiji, who was still indoors, immediately shouted loudly and trotted out of the house to greet Miyamoto Kiyoshi and Suzuki Ayako in person.

Just as Moritani Teiji finished speaking, those who had come to the tea party early immediately turned their heads and looked at Miyamoto Kiyohisa, and then they probably recognized Miyamoto Kiyohisa's identity, and dozens of words were filled with excitement. His eyes were fixed on Miyamoto Kiyohisa.

"Mr. Moritani, I wonder if you can let me and my fiancée into the house. The environment outside is really..."

Seeing Miyamoto Seihisa hesitate to speak, and looking at the expectant eyes of all the guests, Moritani Teiji nodded quickly.

"Okay, Mr. Miyamoto, please come inside."

Immediately afterwards, Miyamoto Kiyohisa was taken to his collection room by Moritani Teiji.

Although the other party is an artist famous for his architecture, most of his collections are paintings and other works that more directly represent art.

Some of these collections are worthy of praise from even Suzuki Ayako, the daughter of the Suzuki family.

Not long after Miyamoto Seihisa entered the internal exhibition hall, a taxi stopped on the road in front of Moriya Teiji's house.

Among the other guests who came here in private cars, the next three guests seemed so special. Yes, they were the trio of Deaths who made the major bosses in Mihua Street fearful.

Similarly, Mouri Kogoro, who is a popular figure in modern society, was also received by Moritani Teiji. However, the only thing that confused Mouri Kogoro was that, except for Moritani Teiji, the other guests seemed not to be interested in his arrival. , and there was even a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

This was also observed by Conan.

"Uncle, did any distinguished guests come just now?"

Standing at Mao Lilan's feet, Conan asked in an innocent tone.

"Yes, yes, a distinguished guest did come here just now."

"So, what kind of guest was here just now?"

"Well, I'm sorry, little brother, because the other party doesn't want to expose their identity, and I promised the other party not to disturb them, so I can't tell you about the identity issue for the time being."

Squatting down and standing in front of Conan, Moritani Teiji stretched out the fingers of his right hand and waved them in front of Conan.

"However, if you can pass an activity link, then I can let you visit my collection. The distinguished guest who came just now is also in it."

Immediately afterwards, Moritani Teiji returned to the house, and when he came out again, he had a stack of paper in his hand.

"This is to guess the computer password of a company run by three people. I think with the ability of the Maori detective, I should be able to solve it immediately. Of course, if you are also interested in trying to compete with famous detectives, you can also learn from me Take this piece of paper here, it has a puzzle written on it.”

Walking up to Mouri Kogoro, Moritani Teiji announced loudly.