My Name is Ke: I am the most beloved person in the world of science

Maori Detective Agency

After lunch, Zhiyue leaned on the sofa and played Snake out of boredom. Her schedule has been a mess recently. She has classes one day and no classes the next, which makes her very confused.

You thought you had class today, but when you got to school there was no one there. You thought you had no class today, but before half an hour had passed you received a series of life-threatening calls from your homeroom teacher.

If it weren't for her good grades, she would probably have been asked to drop out.

Life is so unpredictable.

"Mina-san, how about we go to the Medieval Art Museum together this afternoon?"

After washing the dishes, Mao Lilan jumped out of the kitchen happily, and she looked to be in a good mood.

"Medieval Art Museum?" The moment Zhiyue looked up at Xiaolan, her giant python accidentally hit the wall, so she simply turned off her phone.

"Yes, the Medieval Museum has been a hot topic recently. There is a suit of armor in the museum that moves on its own! I heard that it was seen by two security guards. It's very interesting."

Xiaolan's eyes were shining, and the words "I want to go" were written all over her face.

The next second, Kogoro Mouri and Conan both laughed like pigs.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"This must be a gimmick deliberately made up by the art museum to attract customers. Are you stupid, Xiaolan?" Kogoro Mouri complained mercilessly.

Conan also agreed, "That's right, Xiaolan, that rumor is specifically meant to deceive children."

Xiaolan:Are you polite?

"Okay, okay, I'm going to work."

"I have to do my homework too."

Both of them made excuses to leave. After all, who would want to see those boring things in the art museum? It would be better to watch Miss Yoko's TV series (play video games).

Xiaolan’s fists hardened. These two guys are really!

It seems that they won't go obediently unless they are given a taste of their own medicine.

"You two, stop!"

She punched the table, and with a bang, the iron table dented visibly.

Then she raised her still smoking fist and smiled kindly, "How about it, do you want to go now?"

When threatened by Xiaolan's fighting power, Kogoro Mouri and Conan straightened their bodies instantly and answered in unison.

Conan: ...Isn't Xiaolan a domestic violence abuser?

It's another day of worrying about the future.

Maori Kogoro squinted his eyes and muttered quietly: "Tsk, if I had known, I wouldn't have let her learn karate."

I feel so miserable now, my sweet and caring little girl has turned into a cold and tough little guy.

"What about Zhiyue?" Xiaolan looked at Zhiyue again, still with that smile on her face.

"Go, of course. I'm also quite interested in that armor." Zhiyue replied with a wry smile.

Just ask, if you have a girlfriend, daughter or best friend like Xiaolan, what time would you go home?

"That's right. The purpose of a day off is to cultivate one's sentiments, isn't it?"

Hearing the satisfactory answer, Xiaolan happily ran back to her room to change clothes.

After packing up, they took a taxi to the art museum.

Although it was a holiday, there were not many people in the art museum, only a few people.

However, there are quite a lot of works of art, including abstract, realistic, impressionistic... In short, they are all fancy.

Xiaolan watched with great interest and was amazed.

Zhiyue couldn't appreciate it anyway, and her eyes fell on a particularly abstract oil painting.

Well, it's probably a woman, she thought.

An old man with a long beard nearby saw the girl watching so intently, so he stroked his beard and sighed: There are not many young people who love art like this.

"Miss, you seem to like this painting very much. To be honest, I like it very much too."

"No, but I like all the works here. They are like my children. They are so cute..."

The old man looked at these paintings with a loving face, as if he was really looking at his own children.

Zhiyue was shocked by his face full of white beard. Is this a face growing on his beard?

"Um, who are you?" she asked curiously.

In fact, she watched Detective Conan in a skipping manner, so she didn't know many of the plots in the middle.

The old man also felt that he was being rude, so he quickly apologized: "Sorry, I'm the curator here, my name is Ochiai, hello."

"It turns out to be Director Ochiai. My apologies for your disrespect." Orizuki responded politely.

"Okay, please enjoy it slowly."

As Director Ochiai finished speaking, a middle-aged man with a fierce look came towards him.

He looked around with disdain and said sarcastically, "This place will be closed soon. Take advantage of these few days to appreciate these scraps of copper and iron. By then, they will be gone."

Because he has bought the art gallery and plans to renovate it into a hotel.

After saying this, the man took the designer to inspect the site.

A fleeting hint of murderous intent flashed across the curator's eyes hidden beneath his eyebrows.

"Is this art gallery about to disappear?" Xiaolan asked with a frown.

The curator nodded, looking lonely.

"Yes, the previous owner had to sell the art museum to Mr. Manaka because his company went bankrupt. But now he wants to renovate it into a hotel."

"Hey! Why is this happening?" Xiaolan said indignantly.

Such a great art museum is going to be turned into a restaurant. Does the owner understand art?