"Conan."

Maori Lan was sitting on the sofa on the second floor, while helping Kogoro Maori who was going to the concert to watch the house, while chatting casually with the child: "Do you think that Brother Shiraishi seems to be lethargic recently."

"There is one point." Conan held the mystery novel and didn't pay much attention to this topic, because he had already noticed it.

And there are too many reasons that may cause Shiraishi to become like this.

For example, after the investigation, it was found that the people who were eyeing him were very difficult.

Another example is that the bento in the supermarket is not as good as the rice made by Hai Yuanai, and the rice made by Ma Lilan is not spicy enough.

Or maybe he failed in some rescue operation.

Of course, it is also possible that he felt that the black cat had concealed too much from him, and was secretly investigating by himself, but could not find out the results.

Conan wanted to help, but Shiraishi declined. Conan's own information is not much, and in the end he still has no way to start.

Mao Lilan didn't notice Conan's perfunctory and distracted answer, and when she heard the answer, she immediately became energetic: "Right! Since I'm not the only one who thinks this way, it really isn't an illusion!"

Hearing her concerned tone, Conan raised his head from the book, revealing half of his face faintly: "So what?"

"So it's better to take him out to relax." Mao Lilan took out four tickets from his pocket, unfolded them into a fan shape, and threw them with a smile, "When I bought a juicer yesterday, I got a lottery for admission to the United Magic Exhibition. coupon!"

"Did you draw so much?" Isn't it usually only one ticket, or a group of three family coupons? Why is this event so special.

"Well... not really. I only got the family package—two full tickets and one half-price ticket."

Mao Lilan glanced downstairs with a guilty conscience, lowered his voice, and told Conan quietly: "There is another one drawn by Yuanzi."

"Sister Sonoko?" Conan was surprised, "Has her luck become so good?"

"Yuanzi's luck has not been bad." Mao Lilan vaguely brought this topic over.

She was embarrassed to say that, in fact, after she inadvertently announced the plan to take Shiraishi to relax, Suzuki Sonoko turned around and went back to the supermarket to buy two trucks of things, emptied the prize pool, and finally got a ticket adjacent to the family package. This ticket is quite popular, and it's already sold out outside.

Conan saw Maurilan's eyes and thought about Suzuki Sonoko's character, vaguely guessing the truth, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Mao Lilan quickly went downstairs and dragged Conan to strengthen his courage.

Shiraishi himself is not scary at all, but this invitation not only wanted him to relax, but also mixed with a little bit of Suzuki Sonoko's selfishness.

Going down to the side of the building, Mao Lilan knocked on the door of Baishi's house. Fortunately, Baishi was not sleeping this time.

When Maurilan explained the magic exhibition to Shiraishi, Conan yawned, thinking that this time, Suzuki Sonoko might be disappointed.

- Shiraishi is suffering from being investigated by others recently.

Conan has observed that he stayed at home during this time, even if he was invited...

"OK."

Shiraishi looked at Mao Lilan with a smile: "You guys are bothering, since you got the ticket, I'll pay for today's snacks and meals."

"..." Conan rolled a pair of dead fish eyes. Almost forgot, Shiraishi doesn't seem to be very good at rejecting the kindness of others, especially since Mao Lilan is fairly familiar with him.

Mao Lilan ran upstairs happily, packed up, and prepared to go out.

Conan looked at her back, tugged at Shiraishi, and after Shiraishi half-squatted thoughtfully, he whispered to him, "Didn't you say you've been targeted recently, if you go out at this time..."

"That." Shiraishi sighed, his eyes dimmed, "The matter has been resolved, that person has never appeared again, and the black cat said it's fine."

...The only good news is that Haibara-san can be politely allowed to continue to hone his cooking skills and bring the trial products to his house.

"Really?" Conan was startled.

He has been paying close attention to Shiraishi's coffee shop these days, but except for the occasional pungent smell, he didn't notice anything unusual.

and…

Is it an illusion? Obviously the problem has been solved, why does Shiraishi seem not happy at all, even a little disappointed?

Conan thought for a long time, but couldn't think of a reason.

In the end, I had to guess, thinking that it may be that the black cat used unlawful means when "solving the problem", such as adding another cement pier with too many impurities in Tokyo Bay...

Of course, it may also be because the black cat didn't say anything again, causing Shiraishi to be unsatisfied with the status quo that he knew nothing about it. People who have been detectives are very obsessed with the truth. Even if Shiraishi has an easy-going personality, at this point, Should be the same.

Thinking of this, Conan suddenly sympathized with Shiraishi.

But after careful consideration, Conan felt that he was more worthy of sympathy.

- Shiraishi is curious, so he can ask questions directly.

And if he was curious, firstly, he couldn't find where the black cat was at all, and secondly, even if he found it, after asking the question, he would most likely not be waiting for an answer, but some kind of anesthesia needle, anesthesia bullet, anesthesia handkerchief, etc. things, with a free cabinet or bucket for an overnight tour.

But anyway, it would be nice if the tracker was dealt with.

Conan recalled the list of wanted criminals with "black" in their names that he had asked Dr. A Li to help him check before~www.readwn.com~ The list was too long. Adult males in between, check the above photos one by one, some photos are blurry, and some photos are not at all.

Their heads are going to be bald, and they have only watched less than a quarter of the time, and they have not found anyone suspected of being a black cat.

Until there is real evidence, let's calm down and treat the black cat as an ordinary enthusiastic citizen with a tougher approach...

Shiraishi went to the magic show together, not because he was "not good at refusing".

In fact, there is no need to reject a good boy like Mao Lilan at all - as long as he agrees with a little hesitation and shows some troubled demeanor, Mao Lilan may cancel the invitation voluntarily.

And the reason why Shiraishi agreed happily...of course, was because the mission jumped out again.

Also jumped twice.

[Saving the magic genius who avenged his brother x1]

[Saving the magic genius who avenged his teacher x1]

After sending Maorilan and Conan away, Shiraishi went home and turned on the screen. When he saw these two titles, he almost thought that the system network card was over.

A closer look reveals that the details are not the same.

Although I'm not quite sure what the case is... But when I go to the magic show with Maorilan, I'll be able to figure it out.

The magic exhibition of Ke Xue World is actually quite interesting.

And no matter what the skill is, the scene is very grand, and the props are thrown up without money.

Shiraishi watched for a while, and suddenly noticed that there was a humanoid object floating on the side of the venue, which was a soul.

It was very dark in the hall. Shiraishi leaned against the chair, opened the mask, and used the blurred state to pass through the dense seats and crowds, ready to find the soul and ask about the situation.

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