Model worker and his little darling

"Although her pupils were black, her hair was blonde."

After the professor said that, Haibara understood. "One of the girl's parents is probably a foreigner. That's why she always keeps her hat pulled down low, because she doesn't want other students at school to make a fuss about her unusual hair color."

At that moment, Conan looked at the code and instantly understood everything.

"Hehehe..."

Seeing Conan laughing for no apparent reason, the three children were puzzled. "Conan, what's wrong with you?"

"I know, this place full of memories is where we are. It's a place we know very well, even Genta goes there five times a week."

Seeing that Conan was still trying to act cool, Haibara was speechless. "Hurry up and tell me, that girl only waited until before sunset."

Conan, however, remained unperturbed. "Don't worry, it only takes 20 minutes to drive there from here."

Ping Qing, who was watching the drama unfold, raised an eyebrow. Conan's expression really made him want to punch him.

"The numbers in the code are indeed related to animals, but they are not homophones. In fact, these numbers refer to the sounds of animals. 6 refers to Squeak, the sound of a mouse, which refers to the Chono family who keep golden hamsters."

With Conan's prompting, Dr. Agasa also understood the code.

"4163 refers to Cock-a-doodle-doo, the sound of a chicken, which refers to a school that raises chickens. 33 refers to Bo, the sound of a dog barking, which refers to the Noi family that keeps a big, fierce dog."

Conan nodded. "Yes, the last 0 refers to the place where there are no animals, which refers to Ms. Kinoshita's house. Let's connect these four locations in the order she wrote them down and see."

"The school, Noi, Chōno, Kinoshita, under the ginkgo tree at the school!"

“That’s right. I think she’s waiting in that place, as long as her feelings from forty years ago haven’t changed.”

Ping Qing's lips twitched; this code was truly absurd.

His gaze casually swept across the distance before he followed the detective team out of the zoo.

……

Ginkgo leaves flutter in the campus.

Pingqing followed lazily behind. The scenery here was really nice, but it was a pity that Gin wasn't here.

"Conan, there's not a single person in sight. Are you sure you're not mistaken?"

"Genta, if there's even a shadow of someone, we should run."

Professor Agasa, however, took it in stride. "Well, it's only natural that he's not here. It was a promise made forty years ago."

“It’s still parked there.” Ayumi pointed to the car not far away. “That white car, we parked it there when we came to see the rabbit this morning.”

"Let's hurry over and check, maybe she's in the car." With that, Genta and Mitsuhiko ran over.

Conan glanced inside the car. "The coffee I bought from the fast food restaurant is still steaming hot. It looks like I just finished eating it."

At this time, a breeze blew by.

The crowd noticed an elegant woman standing under a ginkgo tree, wearing a hat, looking at the ginkgo leaves, her slightly raised face incredibly beautiful.

Several people were stunned.

Conan: "What a beautiful woman!"

Genta: "Could it be that person?"

Mitsuhiko glanced at the professor, then quickly turned to look at the figure under the ginkgo tree. "What a waste."

Ping Qing almost burst out laughing. What a waste that the doctor was so kind to them.

A wisp of black mist shot into the car from his hand.

The 52-year-old PhD was bald, pot-bellied, and looked very kind.

50-year-old Fusa has beautiful blonde hair, outstanding temperament, and is beautiful and generous.

A fashion designer, an inventor—this sense of age.

That's definitely a bargain for the PhD!

Ayumi and Ai Haibara turned to look at the Doctor. "Doctor, what are you doing?"

"You made her wait for forty years, didn't you?"

Dr. Agasa blushed and began to back down, "Well... it's not confirmed that it's her yet..."

Genta glanced over and shoved the hesitant professor out.

The doctor staggered up behind the woman. Hearing the noise, she turned around, saw the doctor, and her face lit up with joy.

Forty years have passed, and both of their hearts have been stirred.

Just then, a foreign man emerged from behind the tree.

The detective team was dumbfounded, "A...man!"

This situation was somewhat beyond their expectations.

Kinoshita looked at the man, "Billy, would you mind stepping outside for a moment?"

"OK, You don\u0027t have to hurry."

The man returned to the car, leaving the two who had been separated for so long to have some space.

At that moment, Conan looked at Fusae and suddenly remembered something.

Ten years ago, Xiaolan was sheltering from the rain under a tree because she didn't have an umbrella. An elegant woman was also there. She was waiting for someone, but when that person didn't appear, she gave Xiaolan her umbrella.

Seeing that Xiaolan was embarrassed, they agreed to buy her a piece of jewelry or a bag that she designed when she grew up.

Conan smiled. So that's why Ran went to buy luxury goods today.

Watching the man walk away, a blush rose on the doctor's face. "Um..."

Fusa, however, looked at Conan and his group waiting not far away and said, "Those grandsons are really cute."

Taira no Kiyoshi; ...

Doesn't that sound like an insult?

The beautiful woman's eyesight was really poor; the group of people looked so different.

The professor glanced back at Conan and the others, still a little dazed. "Hmm? Oh, it's alright..."

His gaze darted around, like a young boy in love, too afraid to look at the person in front of him.

Finally, the doctor's gaze fell upon the ginkgo tree.

"Um, I'm sorry..."

Fusae turned around, her gaze falling on the ginkgo tree, her eyes filled with memories, interrupting the professor's words.

"I happened to pass by here this morning and was attracted by these ginkgo trees because they are so beautiful, so I came back to see them again."

Looking at Fusae's delicate face, the Doctor opened his mouth, unsure of what to say.

Fusae smiled and looked at the professor, "Don't you like ginkgo?"

The professor looked at Fusae, mustered his courage, and said earnestly, "No, she really is very beautiful, I like her very much."

Watching the ginkgo leaves dance in the wind, the two of them unanimously thought of that day forty years ago.

When Fusa was little, her hat was blown away by the wind, so she had to squat on the ground and cover her braided hair with her hands. "No, you can't look. My hair is strange. It's different from everyone else's."

Hearing Fusae's crying, young Agasa picked up a ginkgo leaf and said, "I like it very much. It's so pretty, just like a ginkgo leaf."

Fusae looked up and saw Agasa, who had picked up her hat, smiling brightly and praising her beautiful hair.