Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

"Yes! I am Maori Kogoro, and I will do my best with all my heart to live up to your expectations! Thank you for your hard work!"

After receiving the instructions, Kogoro Mori immediately responded and seemed very motivated.

Sato, Shiratori and others behind him felt something was strange.

Because based on his performance in the conference room just now, it is obvious that Yun Xianhe is the one worth looking forward to.

Thinking about this, several people glanced at the man who seemed to be tired.

Maybe...it's because Kogoro Mori is quite familiar with Manager Matsumoto.

Yun Xianhe didn't have time to watch the performance of the code-name members of the winery.

He looked at the young detective who was walking towards him with a bottle of water, and he took three or two steps towards him, half-knelt down, and hugged him with a bear hug.

"Ah - I think I'm going to die, Conan, my throat hurts..."

The boy's voice was a little hoarse.

Several of the punishments from a while ago have disappeared inadvertently.

The remaining ones are: "Ice-like Skin and Jade-like Bones" (one day), pharyngitis (3 days) and "pneumonia" (2 days).

Good news, my stomach ulcer is gone and I can eat as much as I want!

The bad news is that my throat hasn’t recovered, so I’m still forced to eat light food.

I couldn't eat what I wanted, my clothes were uncomfortable, I was forced to get up early for meetings, I unexpectedly discovered such a big "bomb" which caused my workload to increase inexplicably, and my throat hurt...

The hero held the little detective pitifully and buried himself in the other's arms skillfully.

Conan held the water in one hand and patted Yun Xianhe's shoulder with the other.

The little detective who was being watched by a bunch of people comforted himself with dead eyes:

"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Xianhe. I bought you some water."

"Well - Conan, you're so nice! You don't know, Uncle Maori went too far just now! Ahem!"

The brave man kept complaining.

Although in the eyes of others, the two people's behavior is obviously not consistent with their age.

Kogoro Mouri, who was listening in, touched his nose, pretended not to hear anything, and turned away.

Conan, who had long been accustomed to this, sighed slightly and pulled the other person to the chair next to him:

"Hai Hai Yi - Brother Xian He, please let me go first. And you have a sore throat, how about drinking some water to relieve the pain first?"

During the time that Yun Xianhe was sitting in the chair, the other police officers who had just had a meeting all rushed into the rest area.

Conan stood beside Yun Xianhe who was drinking water slowly, looking at everyone, and greeted Qianye:

"Officer Chiba, have you lost weight?"

"Huh? Did you figure it out?"

Hearing this, Officer Chiba was obviously very happy. He patted his belly with one hand and showed off to Conan:

"Because I'm trying to lose weight recently, isn't it often broadcast on morning TV shows now?"

"Speaking of losing weight, Officer Shiratori, have you gained weight instead?"

Everyone looked at Shiratori Jinzaburo following Kogoro Mori's words.

Shiratori Renzaburo, who was about to buy a bottle of water, was stunned and smiled awkwardly:

"Mr. Maori, you are such a joker. I go to the gym twice a week."

After saying this, he looked himself around to confirm whether he had really gained weight.

Yun Xianhe stopped drinking water, glanced at him and said:

"To be precise, Officer Shiratori should have become stronger."

"Hey--"

Conan and Xiaolan on the side sighed.

Different from the seriousness in the conference room just now, the policemen in the rest area were obviously more lively.

Conan listened to Yokogo Chango saying that the doctor asked him to quit sugary drinks, then turned to look at Yun Xianhe, who had stuffed two pieces of chocolate into his mouth at some point, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Brother Xianhe, if your throat is hurting, you should not eat so much sweet food, right? Wait, don't you dislike sweet food?"

"Have no idea."

Hearing this, Yun Xianhe shrugged his shoulders, and then tapped his temple:

"I was thinking too much in the conference room just now. If I faint from hypoglycemia, you won't be able to support me."

As he spoke, Yun Xianhe opened another piece of chocolate.

While Conan wasn't paying attention, he stuffed it directly into the other's mouth.

The person sitting on the chair leaned forward and slyly winked at the little detective with crescent eyes:

"Now you're an accomplice too. And this doesn't taste sweet."

A subtle bitter taste and the taste of milk spread across the tip of the tongue.

Conan took a look at the chocolate that the other person stuffed into his hand. The lower right corner of the outer packaging said "Matcha Milk Flavor".

A flavor not commonly seen in the market.

The little detective calmly put it in his pocket and slowly swallowed the chocolate in his mouth.

Conan realized that someone seemed to be looking at him, so he turned his head and met Ogino Ayami's gaze.

The other party first looked at Conan, and then looked at Yun Xianhe who had his eyebrows lowered.

Yokomizo Sango, who was standing next to her, said:

"Maybe it's because I often listen to Mr. Maori's reasoning, and Mr. Xianhe teaches me privately, so he occasionally gives amazing hints."

Sato, who was walking over, echoed:

“And he noticed interesting little details that even us connoisseurs often miss.”

At this point, Sato looked at Yun Xianhe who was chatting and laughing with Conan, and sighed again:

"But in comparison, Xianhe seems to be more terrifying. No matter what the case is, as long as there is enough information, he can quickly analyze the truth."

"That's right! This was also the case in several cases I encountered before."

Yokomizo Chanwu thought of the previous analysis which could be called a "script".

After buying the drinks, Shiratori heard this and added:

"In the meeting just now, he asked me for a map."

"Huh? Really?"

Seeing several people looking at him, Bai Niao tilted his head slightly towards Yun Xianhe:

"You can go ask him. I think he must have seen something, but he's not sure, so he wants to verify it."

Having said this, Shiratori took a sip of the bottled coffee in his hand.

Gao Muxin, who came over from the other side, said loudly:

"Don't worry, this case will definitely be solved soon, especially with Mr. Mao Li and Mr. Xianhe here."

"Hmm? What's wrong, Officer Takagi?"

Yun Xianhe looked up when he heard someone calling him.

The latter smiled awkwardly and scratched the back of his head:

"Ah, no, hahahaha... I was saying that you are good at solving cases."

Upon hearing this, Yun Xianhe waved his hands repeatedly:

"No, no, no, I'm just a layman when it comes to solving cases. If we really want to talk, we still have to rely on Uncle Maori. Uncle Maori is the number one detective."

Conan's mouth twitched when he heard what he said.

Kogoro Mori, who was inexplicably named, looked confused.

But after hearing that Yun Xianhe was praising him, he laughed and responded:

"I didn't expect that you, Yun, think so highly of me!"

The brave man sitting on the bench agreed with a smile:

"Yes, in my heart, Uncle Maori is super-awesome, he is the world's number one detective."

"Hahahaha! Alas, I'm not that great! Yun boy, you really have good taste!"

"No need to be modest, Uncle Maori, you deserve it."

“Hahaha, really?”

"Well then, great Uncle Maori, please treat us to a big dinner tonight!"

"Hahaha, great! Let's have a feast! I'll treat you to a feast?"

After repeating it twice, Kogoro Mouri realized that something seemed wrong and stopped laughing.

When I turned around, I saw the smiling Yun Xianhe, Conan who was covering his mouth and laughing, and Xiaolan who looked helpless next to them.

The hero shook the phone he had just taken out to record the conversation, and smiled brightly:

"Uncle Maori - a gentleman's word is as good as his bond."

In the end, the brave won this game.