Conan: Life between Green Plum and Skyfall

"...Eh?"

Listening to Yukiko's words on the other end of the phone, Conan slowly typed a question mark.

No, what just happened? He seemed to hear his mother say that she would take him to that tea party?

"No, old... Sister Yukiko, I'm not going to attend that tea party! So, forget it..."

Conan said somewhat embarrassedly.

"If you're not going, what does it have to do with me?"

Yukiko raised her head with a proud look on her face:

"If you don't go, then I'll go using your identity!"

"Mom!"

After hearing what Yukiko said, Conan was really anxious. He had finally managed to hide the existence of Kudo Shinichi. What if his mother disguised herself as him and went to attend Moritani Teiji's tea party?

By then, the identity of the Moritani bomber will be exposed, and people outside will watch his last tea party before his death and find that Kudo Shinichi has appeared. Oh, that will be fun.

"What on earth do you want to do? It's just a tea party. Why do you have to go?"

"Because I'm bored!"

Yukiko was on the other end of the phone, pouting and saying with an unhappy look:

"Your dad is such a jerk. He said he had to hide his whereabouts, so he couldn't appear in public. Then he just stayed alone in his study writing novels. He's fine, writing novels, and his life is quite comfortable. But what about me? I'm staying at home alone, and I'm so bored!"

"You're in the United States?"

"That's different!"

Hearing Yukiko's stubborn tone, Conan sighed helplessly:

"Okay, okay, I get it. Let's go together then."

"Good~"

Seeing Conan agreed, Yukiko smiled and returned the phone to Yusaku.

After answering the phone, Yusaku sighed helplessly. As expected, Yukiko had been out of the spotlight for too long, even forgetting the self-cultivation of an actor.

Who are they now? They are the parents of a missing son whose fate is unknown! What kind of parents would wander around all day after their son disappears?

However, thinking about the scene where Shinichi became Conan before they returned to Japan and they knew nothing about it, Yusaku understood! It turns out that such irresponsible parents really exist!

"Conan, you heard what Yukiko said. When the time comes, I'll leave Yukiko to you."

Yusaku's helpless voice sounded. And Conan also sighed helplessly:

"Okay, Dad, I get it. But what about the equipment?"

"I can't do anything about those things in the short term. I've been contacting my friends in the FBI recently to try to get you a legal identity."

"Thank you for your hard work! Love you~"

"Just don't be mad at me, kid!"

After hanging up the phone, Yusaku sighed helplessly. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry when faced with this mother and son.

"What was this tea party you were talking about?"

Seeing that Conan had finally finished his work, Xiao Ai beside him asked curiously. Come to think of it, she seemed to have never met Conan's powerful parents!

"That! An invitation from a paranoid architect. I had a feeling he had bad intentions, so I was going to ask my dad to go into this mess on my behalf, but he couldn't go."

Having said that, Conan shook his head helplessly.

"Is that so? I get it. Then keep up the good work!"

After listening to Conan, Ai nodded and continued to flip through the magazine in her hand.

She's not interested in architecture or anything like that! If it's a luxury item, she might be interested.

Seeing this, Conan suddenly thought of Dr. Agasa again. If Ai knew that Dr. Agasa's first love was the founder of the Fushae brand, I wonder what she would think.

However, he had previously promised to help the doctor find his first love, but it had only been a few days and the time had jumped again? It was not that he didn't want to help the doctor, but the timing was really too outrageous.

......

Time jumped again. Originally, according to his understanding, Moritani's invitation was still several days away, but who knew that Yukiko would come directly to his door early the next morning.

"Eh? Yukiko-ah...sister? What's wrong with you?"

Xiaolan corrected her address awkwardly and looked at Yukiko with some curiosity.

"Ah, well, Shin-chan received an invitation. He can't attend due to some special circumstances, so I'm going to attend the tea party on his behalf."

Yukiko smiled and said:

"I took Conan's presence into consideration, so I thought of bringing Conan along as well."

"That's it!"

Xiaolan nodded:

"Conan is upstairs and hasn't gotten up yet. I'll go call him."

"no, I'm fine!"

Yukiko heard this and quickly waved her hands:

"I'll go call him myself!"

Having said that, without waiting for Xiaolan to say anything, she ran upstairs with a wicked smile on her face.

If she doesn't take advantage of such a good opportunity to play with her son, she wouldn't be Yukiko.

"Eh? But Ai..."

Before Xiaolan could say anything, she saw Yukiko had disappeared at the door.

"Forget it, Aunt Yukiko probably won't have any objections."

Xiaolan muttered softly.

On the third floor, Yukiko tiptoed into Conan's room and carefully closed the door. A pen suddenly appeared in her hand. That's right, she was going to show off her superb painting skills on her son's face!

However, when she closed the door and looked at the bedding on the floor, she was stunned for a moment.

'Who is this cute kid next to Shin-chan?'

That’s right, what caught our eyes was our lovely little Ai, who was hugging Conan tightly with her pretty face lying on Conan.

"Falling in love with someone else? Keeping a mistress? Lolita complex? Two-timing?"

In an instant, Yukiko's mind began to brainstorm frantically. She didn't even think about what Conan could do with his current condition. What could he do?

Moreover, Xiaolan still doesn't know Conan's true identity, and Conan is still living in Xiaolan's house. Therefore, everything she thinks of is simply impossible!

"Wait, Shin-chan isn't Yusaku, so isn't his charm a good thing?"

Suddenly, Yukiko seemed to remember something.

Yes, Conan is her son. Isn't it a good thing that her son is charming? Although I feel a little sorry for Yingli, I should let the younger generation handle their own affairs!

Thinking of this, Yukiko's mouth curled up slightly. In the dim room, she looked like a villain, particularly scary.

At the very least, Xiao Ai, who had just exited the spiritual space, was obviously frightened by her. A trace of panic flashed in her beautiful eyes, and her mouth was slightly open, about to scream.

Fortunately, although the room was dim, there was still some light. Before the sound came out, she noticed Yukiko's face and the pen in her hand.