Conan's other me

Chapter 32 Detonating Skyscrapers (3)

Chapter 32 Detonating the Skyscraper ([-])
"Aren't you worried about holding hands?"

Facing the East Asian Vinegar King, Feng Yuan remained vigilant.

"Anyway, you are also Kudo Shinichi," Conan said insincerely, his eyes flickering, "Besides, Xiaolan invited Kudo Shinichi to the movies, and it doesn't have to be me."

Are you testing me again?

Fengyuan thought in his heart, and then replied: "Even if I change back, it will only be a few minutes."

Not enough to watch a movie at all.

After thinking for a while, neither of them could come up with a practical and effective way to "fool" Xiaolan, so this topic was temporarily shelved.

Feng Yuan began to explain to Conan the new progress with Hattori Heiji.

After confirming that Kudo Shinichi and Xiaolan met that day, and that the time of meeting was just after Fudehara guided Hattori's reasoning, Hattori's guess that "Fudohara is Kudo" will be overturned.

In fact, if Hattori could think that Conan was not there at that time and had a cold like Kudo Shinichi, then it would be more reliable for him to guess that Conan is Kudo Shinichi.

But Fuedo's performance during this period was enough for Hattori to confirm that he was not an ordinary child, and it was because of Fuedo's reasoning ability and these performances that did not match his age that Hattori forcibly associated the unscientific thing "Kudo Shinichi has become smaller".

and so…

"Can't both be Kudos?"

At Mori Detective Agency, Hattori Heiji bit his pen, looked at what he wrote on the paper used to sort out the clues, couldn't help scratching his hair, and sighed in his heart.

……

On Monday, the boy detective team came to play with Fengyuan and Conan, and the group went to play football together.

When playing football, Ayumi and others also mentioned that they saw a lot of police cars in the library a few days ago.

Conan was curious but didn't pay too much attention.

After all, this scene is too common in Mi Hua, even if he splits it a few more times, it is impossible for him to manage all the cases.

What Conan cares about is his own state.

Maybe it was because he was drunk twice in a row. Today, when he was playing football, he was easily passed by Fengyuan several times in a row. Mitsuhiko and Genta accused him of playing match-fixing, which made him quite depressed.

But in general, the elementary school students still had a lot of fun.

Fast forward to Tues. afternoon.

Fengyuan came to Mori's house early to reunite with everyone, had lunch made by Xiaolan together, and stayed for a while before taking a taxi to Moritani's house for the appointment.

And Conan went back to Mori's house yesterday, and stubbornly chose to squeeze in with Hattori and Uncle Mori.

But yesterday he didn't see any obvious change in Hattori's attitude.

Due to the crowd, Conan sat on Xiaolan's lap in the taxi.

Hattori took a few extra glances at Conan, who was blushing and flirting with Xiao Ran, then took out his mobile phone and typed a few lines, handing it to Fuedahara.

"Did you forget to tell Uncle Mao Li that I'm going with you too? It made me talk there for a long time!"

"Yes." Feng Yuan typed back and handed the phone back.

Hattori's eyelids twitched.

"The relationship between Hattori and Sora is really good!" Xiaolan who noticed this scene smiled.

"Yeah! We're on good terms!" Hattori rolled his eyes and hugged Fengyuan's shoulders, "Isn't that right, Sora~?"

Feng Yuan glanced at him expressionlessly, took the phone back from his hand, typed another line and handed it back.

"Call me Fengyuan."

The two chatted with Xiaolan for a while, Uncle Maoli took over the conversation, Conan, Xiaolan and the uncle started chatting, and the typing conversation continued.

"Isn't your kid named Edo Chuandor?"

"Call me Fengyuan." The copier Fengyuan went online.

Hattori typed a long paragraph, then deleted it, and then retyped, "You first tell me what's going on with you and that kid Conan."

"What's the matter?"

"Conan's kid's reasoning level is really the same as yours?"

"Better than you anyway."

Hattori Heiji groaned in his heart, but he didn't believe it.

But... this kid named Fengyuan seems to be more active when typing and talking, and he will joke with me.Thinking of this, Hattori decided to try it out.

"Maybe that kid Kudo is secretly pointing out."

"I may also be pointed out." Feng Yuan pointed out the problem.

"You're different. You don't look like a primary school student." Hattori typed, "And I don't believe that Kudo could figure out a way to deceive me with that scream without being present."

"Oh."

"If there is a case later, you and Kudo are not allowed to help that brat." Hattori continued typing.

"Ah."

This kid is not cute.

Complaining in his heart, Hattori went on to type: "That Kudou guy is obviously nearby, but he is relieved to let you solve the case, so even if you are not Kudou, you and that kid Conan must have a lot to do with Kudou. You have to tell me when I win."

"it is good."

Hattori struggled for a while before continuing to type: "If you lose, you have to say it."

This time Fengyuan ignored him, but deleted all the above conversations, and pushed the phone back.

……

Moritani House will arrive soon.

This is a luxurious manor, with an air of luxury rushing towards us.Courtyards, lawns, flower beds, trees, and fountains are neatly and symmetrically arranged, and the afternoon sun shines on the flat road, which is amazing.

"It's so big." The pupil Conan said cutely.

"This is indeed a building from the orthodox Stuart era in the [-]th century in England!" Uncle Maori said surprisingly.

"Dad, you know so much about architecture!"

"It used to be the library where your father was told to go." Uncle Maori said triumphantly, "Now you have to take a closer look at the left and right sides."

Xiaolan looked around for a few times, ran a few steps to the fountain and turned around, "Look, if you stand in the middle, the left and right are exactly the same! Both the garden and the building!"

Uncle Mori strode forward with his hands in his pockets, "This architectural style is the so-called left-right symmetrical design. Professor Moritani spent all his time in England until high school. Because of this, he is particularly fascinated by British-style architecture...uh..."

"His obsession with classical symmetrical architecture is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people." Hattori interrupted suddenly.

"You, what's going on with you kid!" Uncle Mao Li, who was secretly looking for the cheat sheet in his pocket, was taken aback.

"Uncle, I was watching from behind when you wrote this," Hattori said in a casual tone, "I also remember the later one—his real name was originally Sadaharu, but it was later changed to the symmetrical Teiji because of this—I remember right, uncle?"

The uncle ignored him, and the uncle was very angry.

Feng Yuan was a little helpless.

Uncle Maori just wanted to establish an image in front of his daughter.

Fortunately, a tall, thin man with a mustache just walked over, which was a relief for Uncle Mao Li.

It was the host here, the inviter of the tea party, Teiji Moritani.

The other party invited Kudo Shinichi, and they were just here for him, so Xiaolan took the initiative to greet him, introduce herself, and then explained that Kudo Shinichi couldn't come because of something.

Moriya Teiji's face suddenly changed.

(End of this chapter)

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