Conan: After teaching the protagonist, they offered their loyalty.

"It seems the truth is quite clear now..."

A deep, indifferent voice rang out, and everyone was stunned for a moment before turning around to look.

Suddenly, Fushiguro emerged from the building, carrying the unconscious Conan in his hand.

Xiao Lan followed behind, her cheeks flushed, her beautiful eyes occasionally glancing at Shen Er. After noticing that a group of people were staring at her, she seemed to remember something, lowered her head, and started playing with her fingers.

"Ran." Kogoro Mouri ran straight to Ran's side with teary eyes, grabbed her shoulder with one hand and wiped away his tears with the other, choking out, "Waaah, I'm so glad you're alright, I'm so glad you're alright, you didn't even tell me you got out."

"Dad..." Xiaolan felt a mix of helplessness and amusement when she saw her father's appearance. "Brother Shen brought me out, and everything is fine now."

"It's good that you're alright, it's good that you're alright." Kogoro Mouri glanced at Conan, who had already fainted. "But... what happened to Conan?"

"Just now, when Ran and I came out, Conan was riding his skateboard and was about to crash into me." Fushiguro Jinji tossed Conan into Kogoro Mouri's arms. "He was going too fast and knocked me out."

The scene was completely silent...

"It's safe now." Inspector Megure breathed a sigh of relief, then realized what was going on. "Brother Fushiguro, what was the truth you just mentioned?"

"The other party's motive...and purpose." Fukushiro's lips curled slightly, and his deep, calm voice commanded respect. "Kudo Shinichi...had hurt Moriya Teiji's feelings."

"This..." Inspector Megure's eyes sharpened instantly upon hearing this, and he smiled as he adjusted his hat. "I've considered this motive before, but it always seemed a bit far-fetched."

Actually, he lied, because he never imagined... he was just agreeing with Brother Fuhei.

"Hmph, I've suspected that brat for a long time." Kogoro Mouri snorted unhappily. "The whole incident started because of him. He didn't even show up, and he just dumped all the problems on Conan."

Now, recalling the way Shinichi Kudo looked at him earlier, Kogoro Mouri couldn't help but feel a chill.

I never expected Shinichi, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, to be this kind of person.

At this moment, Conan slowly woke up from his coma and heard the discussion around him.

He slowly raised his head, looking at everyone with the eyes of someone looking at a victim.

"It's quite surprising, isn't it?" Fukuro Jin noticed Conan raising his head. "I never expected that the famous Shinichi Kudo would not only cheat on his wife, but also like men."

"No, no, that's not right, this isn't true!" Conan's body trembled slightly, his forehead covered in sweat. "Shinichi-kun isn't like that."

He now regrets hiding his identity... He didn't usually care much about rumors, and they would usually be stopped by wise people.

But... what he didn't expect was that Inspector Megure and Uncle Mori were not wise men at all.

Come to think of it, if he were a wise man, would he still be called the savior of the Metropolitan Police Department?

Damn it!

“The evidence is right in front of us.” Fuheshen’er lowered his eyes slightly. “Reality is always so cruel.”

"Shinichi... " Ran's expression turned sad and disappointed after hearing that Shinichi hadn't shown up yet and that the problem had been passed on to Conan.

"Ran-nee-chan... I..." Conan looked aggrieved, and he opened his mouth as if to say something.

But considering the current rumors, if I were to admit it...

What will we face then?

An individual's abilities are limited, and what he learned from his fleeting, shrinking life was...

The more you try to conceal something, the more likely it is that unexpected events will occur.

His reputation has been ruined by some people.

Damn it.

I'm not going to be Shinichi anymore!!!

"How could that be? That's not how it works!" Teiji Moriya shouted as the police officers around him stared at him strangely. "The reason I hate Shinichi Kudo isn't that, but..."

"Alright," Inspector Megure interrupted, "Given your status, we'll put you in that kind of prison."

After bidding farewell to everyone, Inspector Megure escorted Teiji Moriya into the police car.

"You little brat, get out of my arms now that you're awake." Kogoro Mouri glanced at Conan, who was wriggling in his arms, and threw him down.

"No, no, no!" Conan cried loudly after being thrown to the ground and ran into the crowd.

"What's wrong with this kid?" Kogoro Mouri glanced at Conan.

"I guess... they don't really believe Shinichi Kudo would do something like this," Fukushige said calmly.

Judging from the expressions and trusting attitudes of those around him, it seems he does have quite a talent for deduction.

"Hey, Conan..." Ran wanted to chase after him.

“Don’t worry, there are police over there,” Fuheshen said softly.

"Oh..." Xiaolan lowered her head and whispered an "oh" after hearing that.

"Words cannot express my gratitude." Kogoro Mouri patted Shinobu Fushiguro's shoulder solemnly. "But thank you very much."

"Thank you, Brother Shen..." Xiao Lan said with her cheeks flushed. "By the way, I made some takoyaki at home, but it's probably cold now. I'll just heat it up when I get home."

Upon hearing this, Fuheshen nodded.

That's good, he likes this kind of life.

A few days later, one night... Moriya Teiji died in prison from excessive blood loss, the price of his anus bursting open.

The perpetrators who were responsible for all of this were also given additional sentences.

...........

At dawn... the sun slowly rises.

"How does it taste?" Xiaolan sat at the table, propping her head up with her palm, waiting for the other person's answer.

A few days ago, after learning that Shen'erge couldn't cook... he sometimes skipped breakfast and went straight to lunch.

I strongly oppose Shen Erge's bad lifestyle habits and intend to change them.

However, Xiaolan only made takoyaki for Shen'er, along with some meat and liver.

This breakfast was made quite cleanly and on the lighter side.

"Very good, a lighter taste is also good." Fuheshen'er picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth, which had no stains, and looked out the window.

It's winter now... The weather in the world of Detective Conan is always strange.

Yesterday it was summer, but today it has turned into winter.

"By the way, where's Conan?" Fukushige sensed his surroundings and found that Conan was nowhere to be seen.

Logically, Conan should be wherever Ran appears...

But some of it is unreasonable now.

"Conan has gone to school." Ran was happy to receive confirmation from him.

"So... you're all alone?" Fuheishen was silent for a moment, then looked Xiaolan up and down.

Noticing Shen'erge's somewhat aggressive gaze, Xiaolan unconsciously took a half step back, her cheeks flushing. "Shen'erge, what... are you doing?"

She strongly suspected that Shirgo might do or say something strange next.

Although Shen's logic is quite reasonable...

"It's nothing..." Seeing Xiaolan's innocent and adorable appearance, Shen'er gave up the idea of ​​asking for a commission fee.

After all, a gentle and virtuous woman like Xiaolan uses most of her pocket money for family life, so she doesn't have much left.

The philanthropist Fu Heishen would never take advantage of someone in distress.