Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

This is a good opportunity to investigate whether Matsumoto Kiyonaga is still alive.

By the way, Xiaolan seems to know the other person?

Conan should know that too.

No, I can’t ask, otherwise I will definitely be discovered.

Hmm… where do I start investigating?

Let’s check the surveillance footage first to see where the person disappeared.

Conan, who was standing by, looked at the person who was daydreaming again and thought that the other person was really planning to go home and lie down for two days.

He complained with his crescent eyes:

"…Hey, this is a serial murder. And didn't you tell me that if this isn't solved quickly, the murderer will continue to commit murders."

"Have no idea."

Yun Xianhe spread his hands helplessly:

"The clues we have now are totally insufficient. Do you want me to deduce from thin air?"

Fabricating a murderer?

Conan paused after hearing this, and after thinking for a while, he suggested:

"How about we go to the scene and investigate? Wait a minute, Brother Xianhe, besides the sore throat, you don't feel uncomfortable anywhere else, right?"

Yun Xianhe glanced at the system panel.

Tomorrow at noon, the cold will be gone, and only pneumonia and pharyngitis will remain.

Very good, does not affect outdoor activities.

"completely fine."

Since people from the winery appeared here, it means that this line is very likely involved with the villain, the Son of Luck.

But Gin hasn't come back yet...

Before this case is over and the punishment comes down, it’s a good time to let loose!

It's a good opportunity to research what delicious food there is around the crime scenes tonight.

Matsumoto Kiyonaga? What Matsumoto Kiyonaga?

Just as Yun Xianhe's thoughts were wandering, he suddenly thought of something:

"Conan."

"Ok?"

"Are you going to school tomorrow?"

The little detective, who had already imagined the two of them teaming up to go out and kill a lot of people, paused and looked up at Yun Xianhe in a daze.

A gust of wind blew through the space between the two people, sweeping through the streets.

Coupled with the afterglow of the setting sun, it seems inexplicably desolate.

It's really pitiful that someone has to do elementary school homework at the age of 17.

It’s not a big problem. If you are unsure, just ask for leave.

The next day, Conan took a lot of organized information and got into Dr. Agasa's car with Yun Xianhe and went to the scene where the first victim was found.

Hmm? You ask why they didn't just let Zhufu Jingguang drive them there?

because……

"Brother Xianhe, can you still eat lunch in this state?"

Conan looked at Yun Xianhe, who was carrying a bunch of things he bought from a nearby supermarket, and Dr. Agasa, who was being urged to eat together, and sighed helplessly:

"Really..."

Can this team really solve the case?

Yun Xianhe stuffed a small cake into the hands of Dr. Agasa who refused repeatedly:

"Eat it, Dr. Agasa. This is sugar-free and you won't gain weight if you eat it."

"Really?!"

Those who recently went for a physical examination and were told by the doctor to control their weight were delighted.

Yun Xianhe nodded, then turned to look at Conan, who was staring at the boundary between Gunma and Nagano and thinking:

"I didn't hold out much hope of finding any clues at the scene."

After all, some time has passed since the incident occurred.

The crime scene had already been cleaned up. Even if the police really overlooked something, the murderer would definitely not leave any evidence at the scene.

Hearing this, Conan naturally understood what Yun Xianhe meant.

He sighed helplessly:

"I know that, but let's take a look. Maybe we can find something."

While eating a small cake, Dr. Agasa looked at Conan who was busy with his work and thought of the other three children, and couldn't help but want to laugh:

"If Ayumi and the others knew that you came out to investigate the case without them, they would definitely make a scene."

"Hahaha... spare me..."

Play detective games with kids or something like that...

At this point, Dr. Agasa turned to Yun Xianhe and said:

"Come to think of it, those kids came to look for you yesterday, but since you weren't there, they went back first."

"Hmm? Come to see me?"

"They wanted to show you the rhinoceros beetles they caught two days ago. They said that because you shared the apples with them, they wanted to share their happiness with you, and they wanted to take you with them to catch them next time."

"Hey--"

Hearing this, Yun Xianhe took a bite of the biscuit.

Looking at Conan who was exploring around the scene, after a while, he chuckled:

"Children are really carefree."

Unfortunately, a certain 'little kid' is not included.

Since he was free anyway, Dr. Agasa shared with Yun Xianhe some interesting stories about Conan climbing a tree and Genta hanging on the tree with a retractable sling when they went to catch rhinoceros beetles a few days ago.

The old man mainly wanted to introduce his latest invention that he had debugged.

But the hero's focus is obviously not on this:

"Is there a V-shaped tape on the back of the rhinoceros beetle?"

"Yes, look, it's the tape that convenience stores use for packaging."

Yun Xianhe looked at the supermarket bag in the direction of Dr. Agasa's finger, as if thinking about something.

Dr. Agasa was still telling the story, unaware that the other party had started thinking about other things.

On the other side, Conan came back after walking around for several times without finding any useful clues.

"What's wrong, Brother Xianhe?"

“This cookie is not very tasty.”

Someone said this and stuffed the last cookie into his mouth.

Conan: "...You are the same as Hattori."

Someone said the same thing about curry last time, but ended up eating it all.

Yun Xianhe raised his eyebrows, not understanding what the other party was saying.

After neatly packing up the garbage bag, Yun Xianhe opened the car door and gestured to Conan:

"Get in the car. If we want to visit six crime scenes in two days, we have to move a little faster."

"Really...you two can come and help too."

"Well - how about you buy me some ice cream and I'll help you?"

"...Mr. Guang won't let you eat, Brother Xianhe."

"Damn it, did Mr. Guang give you an order?"

"..."

What is an order? It's an instruction!

Unable to refute the word choice, Conan looked at Yun Xianhe helplessly and raised his hand with two fingers:

"When you get better, Brother Xianhe, I'll treat you to two."

"Three!"

"Okay, but! You have to eat them separately then!"

If he eats all of it in one meal, based on Brother Xianhe's physical condition, he will definitely get sick!

"make a deal!"

The brave man who received the promise of ice cream was very enthusiastic and immediately switched driving positions with Professor Agasa.

Changed the driver?

Conan stared at Yun Xianhe who was sitting in the driver's seat with his eyes wide open, and even his tone was a little stammering for a moment:

"Brother Xianhe?!"

"Don't worry, I have a driver's license!"

A small notebook was thrown over from the front.

Conan hurriedly caught it and opened it to see:

Yun Xianhe, 20 years old.

20 years old,? ? ! !

This driver's license must be fake, right?!

"Xianhe, ah..."

"Don't worry, Dr. Agasa. I used to be a racing driver."

"Racing?"

Dr. Agasa, who had just been forced into the back seat, was stunned for a moment. The next second, he heard the sound of the engine starting.

The two people in the back seat fastened their seat belts neatly.

The brave man in the driver's seat looks very excited:

"Are you ready? Let's go!"

A strong feeling of pushing on the back came.

Conan, holding onto the seatbelt tightly, widened his eyes in horror: No! He's not ready yet!