Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

"Conan's Toast, Don't Eat Fine Wine (

Conan felt like he was sinking into the boundless darkness. He wanted to escape, so he could only run and ran. But the darkness will quickly swallow him and envelop him, and everything around him is black, without any light.

Until he could hear some sounds gradually, Conan couldn't tell what these sounds were, he only knew that he ran wildly in the direction of the sounds.

It's light! Just ahead!

Conan tried his best and ran desperately.

Finally suddenly enlightened!

Conan suddenly opened his eyes--

Entering the eyes is a white that is completely opposite to the dream, and it is disastrously white, and there is no breath of hope.

It turns out... White can be so indifferent and cruel.

But then Conan's eyes took on the temperature, because he saw Mao Lilan lying on the side of the bed, napping. No one else in the room, only Mao Lilan stayed by his side.

Conan liked the atmosphere very much. He couldn't help reaching out to Mao Lilan, trying to stroke Xiaolan's hair as he did in the past.

However, just when his skin was about to touch the black, Conan suddenly flinched. He looked at his white and tender hand, and finally sighed helplessly and put it back.

He is probably not qualified to give Xiaolan what she wants.

Conan's movement awakened Mao Lilan, and she looked at her eyes blurred: "Ah! Conan, you are awake! I'll call others in!"

"Don't..." Before Conan's stopping voice could be heard, Mao Lilan had already excitedly opened the door of the ward.

Conan had to smile wryly, secretly regretting.

He actually wanted to stay quietly with Xiaolan for a while.

Kogoro Mouri strode in with the lunch box, and said loudly, "You little devil is okay, don't be brave! This time, Xiao Lan has lost a whole lot of blood for you!"

Before Conan had time to feel guilty, he saw Hattori Heiji's highly recognizable face poking out.

Holding a half-eaten lunch box in his hand, he smiled and said to Conan: "But after all, Conan has smashed the conspiracy of criminals. It is worthy of praise, uncle!"

"Why is Hattori brother here..." Conan felt that he was just in a coma for a while, as if the whole world had changed.

Hattori Heiji said, "I didn't do it for you, but when I first arrived in Tokyo, I heard that you were stabbed by a prisoner."

Conan looked at the door awkwardly, and he saw another person as expected.

Mr. Asano walked in slowly, his expression indifferent and relaxed, completely different from the two men before. Seeing that Conan was awake, he just reminded him plainly: "Miss Maori gave you a blood transfusion, and she has been in the ward all the time."

However, Conan didn't know what was the problem in his mind, and he came up with a sentence inexplicably: "Why didn't you carry a lunch box?"

"……Finished."

Noting the angry eyes of Mouri Kogoro, Conan suddenly realized it, and quickly said to Molilan: "Sister Xiaolan, you have worked so hard, I blame me..."

"Don't blame you, I want to give you a blood transfusion myself." Mao Lilan smiled softly, "but you are really similar to Shinichi, even the blood type is the same. When you fell asleep, I even felt that You look exactly like Shinichi when you were a kid."

Conan was shocked and quickly touched his glasses.

Sure enough!

Xin Tong handed him the glasses next to him, and Conan put them on immediately.

"Haha, maybe it's because Xiaolan sister is too familiar with us." Conan said haha.

On the spectacles, the original sense of familiarity was instantly weakened by at least nine tenths, and Morilan looked at it and didn't think Conan was similar to Kudo Shinichi.

She sighed with melancholy: "If it weren't because I met Mrs. Edogawa, I'm afraid I would think you are Shinichi's younger brother."

Conan chuckled and said, "Brother Xinyi is seventeen years old. How come there is such a small brother as me?"

Hattori Heiji watched Conan from head to toe earnestly for a long time, and he saw Conan's heart fluttering.

Then Hattori Heiji suddenly jumped out: "It's not impossible."

"Right, right?" Mao Lilan said happily when someone agreed, "So I'm not the only one who thinks Conan is similar to Shinichi."

"Yeah." Hattori Heiji touched his smooth chin and groaned. "And Conan is very smart. This is almost exactly the same as Kudo Shinichi."

Xinfan asked strangely, "Did Kudo Shinichi owe you money? Otherwise, why are you so persistent to him?"

"What! Don't you think they are alike?"

Hearing Hattori Heiji using "the two of them" to refer to Shinichi and Conan, Moriran smiled and asked, "Hattori finally believes that Mr. Asano is not Shinichi now?"

Hattori Heiji scratched his head in embarrassment, but he insisted: "Even if Asano is not Kudo, my previous speculation is still likely to be true. I think Kudo Shinichi will definitely stay by your side, for example... …"

Hattori Heiji suddenly stopped. He suddenly looked at Conan on the hospital bed, scared Conan subconsciously and hid behind him.

"Eh, Eh?" Hattori Heiji said exaggeratedly, "Could the real Kudo Shinichi have become this kid? That's why the two of them are so similar, and even their blood types are the same!"

This sentence completely scared Conan out of a cold sweat. He was afraid that Mauriran would take it seriously~www.readwn.com~ Xinfan grabbed Hattori Heiji’s sleeve and hated iron: "I will take this fool away first. Conan, take a good rest."

Kogoro Mori also laughed and said, "How could Conan be Kudo, the two of them are so different in age, and they are both barely able to say that they are younger brothers."

Everyone took Hattori Heiji's words as a joke, and even Hattori Heiji himself didn't believe his guess.

But Holmes said that if all the impossible is eliminated, even if the remaining one is unthinkable, it is still a fact.

Xin Fan kept sending Hattori Heiji to the hospital door: "Okay, you can go back quickly, it's already late."

Fortunately, before Hattori Heiji came, he had already bought the ticket back to Osaka, otherwise he might not be able to buy the ticket at this time.

Hattori Heiji was unwilling, so he struggled and said, "Why don't I live in Tokyo today? It's just that tomorrow we will go to the Metropolitan Police Department to inquire about the situation."

Xinfan was also very concerned about the case of the dead body in the iron bucket, so he hesitated.

Upon seeing this, Hattori Heiji immediately took out his mobile phone and booked the hotel: "That's the decision. It just so happens that Conan still has a lot of doubts about the kid. I can use this opportunity to find out the connection between him and Shinichi Kudo!"

"boom--"

Taking advantage of his height, Xin Fan unceremoniously hit Hattori Heiji's head with a punch, and an ice cream ball suddenly appeared.

Hattori Heiji was in pain and glared at him: "What are you doing?!"

"Let you be awake." Xinshihan reached out and stopped a taxi, and pushed Hattori Heiji up. "See you tomorrow!"

"Hey hey, wait! Wait!" Hattori Heiji was carried away from the hospital by a taxi with a dazed expression.

He suddenly realized that something was wrong...

Hey hey, why should he take the expensive and dying taxi! ! !