The unscrupulous detective in Conan

Chapter 1248 It’s going to rain, and my mother is going to get married...

"Keep your balance!"

"Don't shake, just like you're skateboarding."

"very good!"

"what!!!"

On the snowy mountain, several kids were riding on a snowboard, sliding down the hillside under the guidance of Fujino.

Yuantai shouted and was about to crash into a tree.

Fujino drove the skateboard sled and rushed out like a sharp arrow, splashing a shower of snow. Before Yuantai hit the tree, he grabbed him and lifted him up: "So I taught you so many times, why can't you learn to brake sideways?"

"I forget when I get nervous..."

Yuan Tai chuckled, scratched the back of his head, and looked embarrassed.

"Little brat, why can't you be proud anymore?"

At this time, a man wearing yellow clothes and riding a snowboard slid down from halfway up the hill and stopped the car sideways in front of Yuanta and Fujino.

She smiled smugly and teased Yuan Tai, "You are usually very good at talking, why are you speechless now?"

“……” Yuan Tai curled his lips and said nothing.

"Humph!"

Yuanzi snorted and laughed, raised his head and said: "Little guys, let me tell you, when I first learned snowboarding, I directly switched from double boards to single boards. I learned it without learning anything!"

"It's not as hard as you guys!"

Obviously, Mitsuhiko and Ayumi felt insulted by being mocked by someone like Sonoko, and complained to Genta: "That's what I mean, Genta, you're too slow!"

"It must be because I'm too fat, my brain has become dull!"

"We are all being looked down upon by Sister Sonoko!"

"I want you to take care of it!"

Huiyuan Ai stood on the top of the hill with her hands in her pockets: "Why don't you show them your skiing skills?"

"..."

Conan, whose face was still grim, glared at Haibara Ai beside him and said nothing.

It depends on the time to show off, right?

If you ask me to go up and pretend now, I'm afraid I'll crash into a tree in the next second, right?
Conan complained in his mind.

He was a little skeptical that if he bumped into the tree, this little girl with a high sense of humor would laugh.

"Yuanzi, wait a minute, it's too fast!"

"Hongye and I can't take it anymore!"

Xiaolan, wearing a blue ski suit, was riding a sled, and Hongye, who was also riding a sled and wearing a large red ski suit, was sliding down the top of the mountain.

Xiaolan complained to Yuanzi: "Everyone knows that you can ski. Can you ski slower? We can't keep up with you."

"hey-hey!"

Yuanzi laughed, looking a little too proud of herself.

Although she looks a little unreliable, she is still very good at sports.

To some extent, he is even better than Xiaolan.

After all, she is from the tennis club...

There is no need to say more about the quality of the people in the tennis club, right?

…………

Return to the resting place from the snow-capped mountains.

The resting place is a B&B that combines a villa and a hotel. In addition to serving as a skiing base, it is also a hotel.

It was snowing, so there were a lot of people in the B&B.

In addition to skiers, there are also tourists who come here to enjoy the snow scenery.

On the way back, Xiaolan was still thinking about how to bring her parents together.

Yuanzi acted as a military advisor: "If you ask me, we should let them go skiing together or something. If the scene brings back memories..."

"I don't think it's likely."

Xiaolan shook her head helplessly. She imagined for a moment, "I guess my dad would fall down for no apparent reason and drag my mom along with him, and then the two of them would start arguing."

Hongye on the side also started to give advice: "Then, let them go and see the snow scene..."

"This is it."

Xiaolan touched her chin and said, "I guess my father will keep his eyes on young girls and my mother will find out, and then there will be a quarrel."

Yuanzi and Hongye had no idea about this and said: This problem has no solution!

The little ones just don't understand what the adults are doing.

Conan followed behind with dead eyes, thinking: "Do you want them to get back together?"

"I think you should just give up on this idea, Xiaolan..."

"You've been fighting for ten years. If you could get back together, you would have done it long ago."

"Can we wait until today?"

Shinichi Kudo, a high school detective who once participated in a reunion operation with Xiaolan, thought so in his heart.

Fujino also agreed with this.

Eri Kisaki is a tsundere and domineering wife, while brother Mori is a lecherous and face-conscious uncle.

The uncle is a mediocre and passionate young man.

The eldest sister is a talented young girl in literature.

Because of love, she gave up studying abroad at Harvard and became a housewife.

The fact that these two people met each other in the first place was somewhat like a youth love comedy.

This model itself is not a normal relationship model.

Only if you can live a good life...

At this time, Xiaolan turned her eyes to Fujino, and thought that Fujino had not come up with any ideas yet, so she asked: "Senior, do you have any ideas?"

"..."

Fujino remained silent, still feeling that he really had no other options.

But we can’t say that. We still have to help poor Xiaolan.

So, he analyzed in a deep voice: "In fact, the conflict between the two of them is caused by many factors."

"Multiple factors?"

"Your mother is a strong woman, and your father cares about his reputation." Fujino explained, "In addition, your mother's cooking is not very good, and your father, well, he does behave a little too much. There are many other things, so I won't go into them."

Xiaolan nodded, knowing what the senior meant.

My father is indeed a bit too much. He is lustful, drinks heavily, and likes gambling.

Looking at Xiaolan's reaction, Fujino continued: "In short, love is actually about accommodating each other and complementing each other."

"In the final analysis, it's about mutual compromise and giving to each other."

"Of course, there are some one-sided efforts, but they are not ideal, and one party always suffers."

“The ideal state of love is actually compromise and dedication from both sides, that is, love is a two-way journey.”

This time, it was Yuanzi and Hongye who nodded.

Hongye felt that she and Fujino were running in two directions.

Sonoko felt that compared to the efforts of her predecessors, her own contribution did not seem to be much.

After all, senior has saved me many times!
We must increase our efforts!
Fujino continued, "The matter between Sister Hibiki and Uncle Mori could have been resolved long ago if only one of them could give in."

"But they are clearly not the type to accommodate each other."

"Even if they can temporarily reconcile due to accommodation, conflicts will eventually arise due to their own personalities, and things will be dragged back to the starting point."

"Ok!"

Xiaolan nodded vigorously, thinking about her father and mother, and felt that it was indeed true.

Senior Fujino’s words really hit the nail on the head!

She had indeed tried to pull the two together successfully, but the result was just as the senior had said.

They hadn't even had two days of good time together before they separated again.

Even the relationship became more strained.

Since Fujino had analyzed the situation thoroughly, he must know the solution. Xiaolan, who no longer wanted to be an orphan but not an orphan, asked sincerely, "Senior, how can we..."

"It can't be solved."

Fujino naturally saw through Xiaolan's thoughts and shook his head slightly, "Any idea must be considered in reality. It's hard for the two of them to get back together now."

"How could this be?"

Xiaolan was a little disappointed when she heard that.

Fujino was also quite helpless.

It is as if communism cannot be fully realized in reality for the time being.

Theory is theory, reality is reality, and it will not work if it is divorced from reality.

Judging from the current attitudes of Brother Mori and Sister Hime, if Fujino wants them to live together like a normal couple, he feels that it would be better for him to overturn the table in Japan and explore the unimagined path of Japan's policy line to realize the great unity of the proletariat of the world in a grand manner.

I collected my thoughts and felt that I couldn't let Xiaolan down too much.

Fujino added: "Right now, I think the most important thing for you to do is to wait and see and not do anything unnecessary."

Xiaolan was a little worried when she heard this: "But, if we do nothing..."

Fujino raised his head slightly and said to Xiaolan with emotion: "Subjective factors cannot change the world. Ideas are just ideas after all."

"I want flowers to bloom in the snow. Will they bloom?"

"I want it to snow that day. Will it snow?"

"In fact, I think that the relationship between the uncle and the elder sister is not really that bad. At least they are willing to make each other angry."

"If someone really doesn't love you, they won't even say a word."

"I think this is just their special way of getting along as a couple."

Fujino said, comforting Xiaolan: "As the saying goes, if it rains, it will rain, and if it wants to marry, some things can't be stopped..."

"Since human power cannot intervene, let him be."

Xiaolan nodded ignorantly, feeling that what the senior said made sense.

Although she only understood a little.

But if that’s the case, then there is still affection between my mom and dad?
Xiaolan heaved a sigh of relief, but when she thought about it, she felt that it was inexplicably unlucky that it was going to rain and her mother was going to get married.

Although she had heard that it was an ancient Chinese idiom or something.

"Hey, Senior!"

Suddenly, Yuanzi's voice came, "What you said is so accurate, it looks like it's going to snow now!"

"..."Fujino looked at the snowflakes gradually falling from the sky with dead eyes.

Oh my God, if I say it snows, it snows, right?

You're actually quite cooperative...

Now let me talk about gold. Does that mean you have to drop two pieces of gold and kill two people?

Fujino complained in his heart, not knowing what to say.

…………

In this way, Xiaolan was tricked all the way back to the hotel.

At the entrance of the hotel, a man wearing a knitted hat was making a snowman.

A few little ones came over.

Ayumi asked curiously, "Big brother, are you making a snowman?"

"Yes!"

The man seemed very easy to talk to. "Indeed, they are making a snowman."

"But why do I feel something strange?"

Yuan Tai touched his chin and said, "It doesn't look like a snowman at all. It looks more like a monster. And there's no fruit or anything on the nose..."

Ayumi said weakly, "It looks like a snow monster."

"Well……"

Mitsuhiko was more mature: "Maybe this is what is called art!"

"You are right!"

The man smiled softly, "I am an art student. This is my and my classmates' graduation project!"

"A student from the Fine Arts Department?"

Fujino looked at the snowman and asked in confusion: "Are all your art students' graduation projects so broad now?"

"Building a snowman can be a graduation project..."

"This is something we specifically requested from the teacher!"

At this time, the group of two girls and one boy suddenly, one of the girls who looked quite cute explained: "After all, we all like snow very much, and snowmen are also a kind of art!"

"That's it..."

Fujino nodded, and when he heard the other party say it was art, he said nothing more.

I can only say that art is a very broad concept.

Oil paintings can be called art, performance art can be called art, and even a banana tied with tape can be called art...

Is art so cheap?

In fact, it would be fine if it was a little cheaper, as everyone can be an artist. However, nowadays, only artists can create art, and anything created by artists can be called art. This has obviously deviated from art itself.

There is even suspicion of money laundering.

But isn’t this also a kind of large-scale group art?

…………

As the man said, the graduation project of the four of them was to build a snowman.

The name is Snow Man's Sigh.

Fujino felt that the name was a bit sloppy.

It would be better to just call it "snow" or "snowman" to give it a more upscale feel.

However, he is not an artist and has no right to judge others.

After all, doing art requires inspiration and identity.

The progress of several people's graduation projects was not smooth. There were four people sharing one graduation project, and the man who was making the snowman was responsible for the prototype and the general shape.

The other four were responsible for fine-tuning.

But until now, the man building the snowman has no inspiration.

Later, the slightly plump man who came with the two women patted him on the shoulder and consoled him: "Inspiration is not always available, just take your time."

But as soon as these words came out, another woman with a pointy chin and heavy makeup began to complain unhappily: "What are you talking about taking your time? We have to go back the day after tomorrow. If we don't finish it before the day after tomorrow, we won't be able to graduate!"

The fat man smiled helplessly: "But no matter what, Banqiao has been busy for a long time for his graduation project..."

"But I have to make it clear first!"

The woman crossed her arms and said, "I never said anything about joining forces. Joining forces was your idea!"

"Alright, alright, this is our last period of college life, don't be so excited, let's all be harmonious!"

"Yeah, after graduation we might not have the chance to meet again..."

"Humph."

The woman sneered and shook her head: "Yeah, then let the four of us say goodbye with a peaceful night slide!"

"Oh, by the way, it seems someone can't ski anymore."

"it's a pity."

"..."

The woman walked back to the hotel without looking back, while the other cute-looking woman, after being looked at with worried eyes by the other two men, followed the woman back to the hotel with an indifferent expression.

(End of this chapter)