People in Detective Conan are going crazy over the comments section.

Did you actually eat at that restaurant?

Nana Koyama's voice was unusually sharp, which skillfully changed the subject she had just mentioned and then smoothly steered the conversation towards Nishina.

"You're being incredibly rude! Of course I ate those things." Renke couldn't accept being called that and immediately stood up to retort.

"Then produce the evidence," Nana Koyama said with a mocking expression.

"evidence?"

“That’s right, I brought a special gift for Mr. Asahi today. Now, please guess what kind of bar this is.” Nana Koyama took out a beautifully wrapped gift box from her bag.

"So you want me to taste the wine? No problem." Seeing this, Renke agreed without giving up.

So, in front of everyone present, Nana Koyama opened the bottle of wine and poured a glass for Nishina.

After receiving the wine, Renke began to examine it. After shaking the glass in his hand, he took a small sip and began to savor it.

"This elegant violet aroma, along with its velvety smooth texture, must be Napoleon's favorite Chambédérale."

"Hahahahaha!"

Just when Renke thought victory was assured, a mocking laugh reached his ears.

"You've been fooled. Where would I get so much extra money to buy a bottle of wine worth millions as a gift?"

After saying that, Nana Koyama took the glass of wine in her hand and walked to Kohei Sawaki's side, placing the wine in front of him.

"You're the bartender, right? Now, please tell that imposter writer."

So, Ze Muping didn't refuse. He picked up the glass of wine in front of him, swirled it in his hand to examine it, and then smelled it.

Everyone watched his movements closely, wanting to see if Mr. Sawaki Kohei could really tell what kind of sake it was. Among them, Nishina was the most nervous.

Finally, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he took a sip and savored it carefully.

"This is Pang Zhuo's Windmill Wine, right?"

“Absolutely correct.” Kohei Sawaki’s answer was approved by Nana Koyama.

"What? This is Pangzhuo wine?" Renke said incredulously.

“As for Poggio wine, if you use grapes that have been aged for a long time to make wine, you can also create a top-quality wine with the aroma of Poggio,” Sawaki Kohei explained to Nishina.

This is what professionalism is all about!

[So elegant! Absolutely so elegant!]

[In this matter, the so-called experts are among the common people, while the clowns are in the halls of power.]

After watching this good show, the comments section started flooded with criticism of Renke.

"Now you understand, right? I think you'd better hurry up and drop that 'essayist' title." Nana Koyama seized the opportunity to continue kicking him while he was down.

Renke looked like he had just lost his mother, clenching his teeth tightly before turning away and saying nothing more.

"That woman is really something." It was Ai who said this. After seeing Nana Koyama's strong side, even she felt a little ashamed of herself.

After all, she was surrounded by kind and good-natured people, such as her sister and Ran Mouri.

"What are you talking about, Ai?" Miyano Akemi asked, looking down at Haibara Ai who was talking to herself.

"It's nothing, sister. By the way, are you feeling any better now?"

I hadn't noticed it yet, but since we arrived here, my older sister seems to be in a better mood.

"What are you talking about? I wasn't in a bad mood at all!"

"...Alright, alright, since you've said so, let's just accept it that way."

Seeing that her sister was still being stubborn, Ai Haibara simply went along with her.

“Oh dear, seeing you all like this suddenly makes me want to have a drink,” Peter Ford said.

"Let's all drink together then, I'll go get it now." After saying that, Nana Koyama headed towards the bottles of alcohol she had brought.

"Um, I'd like to drink beer. Where's the kitchen?" Mr. Yongming said, getting up and walking towards the kitchen.

"I'll go with you, I'm a little thirsty too."

At this moment, Asakawa Yu, who had been silent all along, stood up.

"Then let's go together, Mr. Asakawa. You lead the way."

"I want to go too!" Conan jumped up immediately when he saw Asakawa Yu say he wanted to go.

"Okay, kid, let's go together then, follow me."

"Hmm!" Who are you calling a brat?!

Although he outwardly agreed, Conan secretly complained to himself.

"Would you two like something to drink?" Asakawa Yu asked Miyano Akemi and the other girl.

"Then I'll have juice, please, boss," Miyano Akemi said after hesitating for a moment.

"Me too." Ai Haibara, like her sister, is undeniably a sister-complex character.

"Huh? What's with that expression?" Seeing Asakawa Yu looking at her, Haibara Ai couldn't help but suspect that he was thinking something bad.

"It's nothing, I'm leaving now." Asakawa Yu definitely wouldn't tell her what he was thinking just now, otherwise that little girl would argue with him again later.

Upon entering the kitchen, Mr. Nagaaki and Kohei Sawaki were looking for alcohol, while Yu Asakawa and Conan went to the refrigerator together.

"What would you like to drink?" Asakawa Yu asked Conan.

"I'll just drink juice like you guys," Conan replied listlessly.

"I see. Then let's take the same kind for all of them."

"Asakawa-nii, don't you think there's something a little strange about this case?" Conan suddenly said as Asakawa Yu got her juice.

"Which aspect are you referring to?" Asakawa Yu continued with what she was doing.

"I can't quite put my finger on it, but something just feels off, like something's missing. You probably feel the same way, right?"

[Haha, so you're indirectly asking Asakawa Yu for information, huh?]

I'm guessing the murderer isn't that Murakami Takeshi, but someone else entirely.

[Nine out of ten blind guesses are things I've seen before, and the tenth one I can recite from memory]

"Well... I don't really feel anything, but I think the truth will come out soon, what do you think?" Asakawa Yu turned around and smiled at Conan, but it was obvious that Conan didn't understand what he meant.

But Asakawa Yu ignored all that and left after taking the juice.

"Wait a minute, Asakawa-nii, what did you mean by that just now?! Tell me, hey!"

Seeing Asakawa Yu leave in an instant, Conan quickly followed, repeatedly asking her what she meant by what she had just said, but clearly, Asakawa Yu didn't want to tell him...