Detective Conan's Scarlet Miracle

Chapter 224 The Crossroads of the Maze ([-])

On a certain street in Kyoto, two motorcycles sped past side by side, leaving behind afterimages.

On one of the motorcycles, a boy wearing a helmet spoke in detail:

"Legend, Benkei once conducted "sword hunting" at the Gojo Bridge in Kyoto. As long as he saw the swords on the samurai, he asked for a competition. Being as light as a swallow made Benkei feel convinced. From then on, Benkei followed Yoshitsune and became Yoshitsune's closest and most loyal vassal."

"And the Yoshitsune records say that Yoshitsune and Benkei met for the first time not at Gojo Ohashi, but here."

Before he finished speaking, the boy had already stopped the motorcycle, and the red and black icon behind him also stopped, and a seven or eight-year-old boy jumped down from it, and a girl with a charming figure also took off her helmet , nodded thoughtfully, and said:

"Oh, that's right."

The two men sang the oboe again.

Conan took off his helmet with a pale face, suddenly feeling down-to-earth is really great.It's definitely not a good thing for two people who like motorcycles to be together. Just now, his stomach was about to be thrown out, and it felt like his IQ was thrown out of his brain by centrifugal force.

Ferina straightened her messy long hair, and suddenly looked at Hattori Heiji as if remembering something. "By the way, those behind just now should be the traffic police?"

"Don't worry, they can't even catch up with me." Hattori Heiji assured, patted his chest.

Conan slapped himself on the head.

The two men were helpless.

At the same time, the Kyoto Traffic Police Department.

"Minister, judging from my many years of experience, this time it must be the son of Hattori Heizo again."

"How many cars did we take from him?"

"Minister, he wants all the cars we collected back."

"Minister, don't hesitate, revoke your driver's license."

"..."

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Knowing the reason behind Conan's coming to Kyoto, Hattori Heiji seemed a little dissatisfied.

"It's really unpleasant to think about it." He stared at the kid who only reached his waist, and said.

"The great monks of Shanneng Temple, why don't you ask me to help you investigate the case?" He curled his lips, "Shouldn't the people in Kansai think of me first when they handle the case?"

"It's easy to say, maybe they just don't want the police to know." Conan, who finally recovered from the speeding car, gave a wry smile, "After all, your status as the second generation official is there."

"It makes sense for you to say so." Hattori Heiji nodded in admiration, and the two looked at the girl who was eating takoyaki at the side.

"By the way, what are you here for?"

"Ok?"

Ferina stuffed the hot takoyaki into her mouth, opened her wild green eyes, her cheeks bulged, and said something vaguely in her mouth.

"Swallow it down before you talk." Conan curled his lips, "Also, when did you buy the takoyaki? Why didn't you bring my share?"

"You didn't let me take it." Fei Linai swallowed a mouthful of takoyaki, and immediately stuffed another, her cheeks puffed up again, looking very cute.

"Couldn't you be avoiding this topic on purpose?" Hattori was also ashamed seeing Herina's mouth full again.

Fei Linai shook her head, pointed behind the two with a stick, and motioned for them to turn around.

The two turned their heads, only to see a man in a neat suit looking at them seriously.

"Are you..." Hattori asked hesitantly.

"I'm Officer Ayanokōji of the Kyoto Prefecture Police Station." The man's tone was very cold, and he took out his police officer ID from his pocket and shook it at the three of them, "I heard that you are investigating the case of Genji Hotaru?"

"Hmm? Hmm." Hattori was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

"I don't know who you are," Ayanokōji raised the corners of his mouth at Hattori, showing a sneer, "But this is not Osaka, you better not be a layman. Huh?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly let out a light snort, then his pocket moved slightly, and then a small furry head emerged from his pocket, looking at the three people in front of him curiously, and moved a few times dexterously Then, it slipped from the man's pocket onto his shoulder, and then landed on his hand.

(End of this chapter)