Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

　　 The huge wide-body passenger plane passed through the clouds, over the jungle and buildings, facing the morning sun, and slowly landed at the front of the runway of the airport.

　　 With the gentle voice of the flight attendant, Xinfan didn't even have any luggage, so he set foot on the land of Tokyo alone.

　　 It was also at this time that he remembered the missed calls from Conan.

　　 Xinfan dialed the Mori Detective Agency, and it was Moriran who picked it up: "Ah, Mr. Asano, are you okay? We haven't been able to get in touch before, and we are all worried."

　　 "It's okay, I just went to the United States to talk about musical instruments in the music classroom, and I couldn't answer the phone on the plane." Xinfan went out of the airport and called a taxi casually.

　　 "Then, are you still in America?"

　　 "I'm back. Do you and Conan have anything to do with me?" Xin Fanyin faintly felt that a new case appeared around the protagonist about the two days after he left.

　　 It will be the Shinkansen bombing incident soon, what plot was before this?

Mao Lilan has already clarified for him: "Before my father encountered a special commission. Someone sent a lot of gifts to the client, some of which were toy musical instruments for children. Because it is strange that there is no trademark, we thought I ask you."

　　 Oh, it’s a gift event every month.

　　 Xinfan heard this and already remembered all the subsequent plots. But he still pretended not to know, and asked, "What happened later? I think Conan didn't contact me after making a few calls."

　　 "Because of a misunderstanding, the client's child was almost killed." Mao Lilan sighed, "Fortunately, we still prevented the tragedy from happening in the end."

　　 After being silent for a while, he said again: "Yes, Mr. Asano. My father and I are going to a wedding this weekend. Can Conan ask you to take care of it?"

　　 Shinhan's eyelids twitched and he almost forgot. At this time, Kogoro Mori was still very upset about eating for nothing, the kid Conan who lives in his house.

　　 But if Conan is not on the train, he is really worried that the train will explode directly with Uncle Maori's level of reasoning and keenness.

　　 Regardless of the innocent passengers who were killed, no matter which one of Moriran and Mori Kogoro is affected, the following plot will not be able to proceed. What will happen to the world of "Detective Conan"? Is it about to collapse and disappear? Or, at least it will make the plot go in a direction that Xinfan couldn't predict at all.

　　 That would be too bad.

　　 "This weekend?" Xin Fan frowned, "I'm sorry I might have something wrong this weekend."

　　 "Ah, that's it." Mao Lilan's voice was filled with disappointment, "then there is no way, it seems we can only send Conan to Dr. Aha."

　　! ! !

　　 Isn’t that the same result? ?

　　 Xinfan hurriedly added: "Actually, it doesn't matter. I am a freelance entrepreneur, so I can bring Conan with me even if I have anything."

　　 "Will you delay your business?"

　　 "No, Conan is still very good."

　　 Just kidding, even if you delay things, you can't let Conan miss such an important plot. That was the life of a whole train of passengers on the Shinkansen!

　　 Mao Lilan breathed a sigh of relief, and said happily, "Then I will trouble you too much!"

　　 After hanging up, Shinshige asked the driver to park the car at the JR station and bought two tickets for himself and Conan from Tokyo to Osaka on the weekend.

　　 Although I don't know which train Maurilan took, Xinfan remembers that the target person is a ticket at 12:45 noon on Sundays, so I only need to buy a ticket according to this.

　　……

　　 Xinfan took advantage of the time before the weekend to visit the organization's base and asked the organization's own doctor to help treat the wound. Putting on long-sleeved clothing, there is basically no visible injury on his arm.

　　 On the weekend, Xinfan came to the Maori detective office at the agreed time.

　　 Mao Lilan opened the door, and under her, a little bit with a black face and a backpack appeared in front of Xinfan.

　　 "Good morning, Brother Asano!" Conan greeted in a long voice, very unwilling.

　　 After all, I can travel with my girlfriend, but now I have to spend the weekend with a big man. This feeling is really terrible.

　　 "It's really troublesome for you." Morilan handed two lunch boxes to Xinfan, and said, "This is the lunch I prepared for Mr. Asano, you and Conan, although they are all crude things."

　　 "No." Xinfan exclaimed sincerely, "Miss Maori made a bento with her own hands. This is more meaningful than the Kaiseki cuisine in the center of Gaotangya."

　　 No one doesn’t like hearing other people’s compliments. Even Mo Lilan smiled embarrassedly: “Because it’s too much trouble to take care of Conan.”

　　 Conan watched the communication between the two people in front of him, and immediately raised his ears vigilantly.

　　 Why does this guy speak so nicely? Do you have any thoughts about Xiaolan?

　　 Really, it is obvious that Shinichi Kudo is Xiaolan's childhood sweetheart, but now it turns out that it is other men who can talk and laugh with Xiaolan in a fair manner.

　　 Just when Conan was depressed alone, a warm and powerful palm patted his head. Conan looked down his arm~www.readwn.com~ Xinfan was lowering his head and smiling at him: "No problem, Conan will leave it to me."

　　 He is not very white, he has that healthy, wheat-colored skin, and even the smile on his face exudes a smell of the sun. He was so calm, so gentle, so enthusiastic, but he made his unspeakable mind even more ugly.

　　 Conan is very ashamed, and his expression has dropped a lot, and he doesn't even dare to look at Xinfan.

　　 just bowed his head and followed the man's footsteps and left the Maori detective office, and got into the car obediently.

　　 Conan sighed in his heart.

　　 He had never had this kind of crisis of gains and losses before, because Xiaolan was beside him, and he could smash the telegraph pole next to him out of the big hole with one punch.

　　 Since childhood, Shinichi Kudo spent almost every day with Moriran.

　　 He never thought that this would happen. Obviously close at hand, but it seems to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

　　 However, it is really difficult for Asano Nobuhiro not to make him feel crisis!

A rich second-generation who seems to have a deep family background came to Tokyo alone to start a business. For the quality of the music classroom, he did not hesitate to spend huge sums of money to buy professional musical instruments for the students. Not much weaker than Kudo Shinichi; usually smiles gently, has a good personality, and is easy to get along with...

　　 After listing them one by one, Conan suddenly found out sadly that if he were a girl, he might be tempted by Asano Nobuhira.

　　 And he still doesn't know when he will be able to regain his status as a high school student. If there is no news for two or three years or more... Can Xiaolan keep her original mentality waiting for him?

　　 My god, the more I think about it, the more panic I get!