I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

"…Hey, it's Brother Sera!"

As soon as the two of them approached, Ayumi, the sharpest-eyed of the three little ones, noticed them and waved her little arms and shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, the other four eyes instantly focused on him.

Especially Mitsuhiko and Genta, they saw the badge on Serabelle's chest at a glance.

"Hey...Brother Sera, is that badge on your chest?!"

"It's the test qualification badge."

When they got closer, Serabelle leaned over and squatted, actively lowering her altitude so that they could see more clearly.

"This was originally for Sonoko, but your dear sister Sonoko has caught a cold these past two days, so I was asked to come."

"Damn it, why not me..."

Yuan was so envious that his saliva was almost dripping.

He was just simply envious of being able to try out the game, but Conan next to him looked thoughtful for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and his expression suddenly became subtle.

Dr. Agasa took a quick glance in the direction of the dining table while no one was paying attention and said casually.

"Then Conan, you guys continue chatting here. I'll go to the bathroom and be back soon."

"Toilet?!"

As if some key words were triggered, the three little ones turned around in unison with bright eyes.

Mitsuhiko was the first to expose the truth: "Doctor, you didn't say you were going to the bathroom but were actually going to eat those high-calorie foods?"

Ayumi followed closely behind with her hands on her hips: "Ai-chan specifically told us to keep a close eye on you, Doctor!"

Yuantai added the final blow: "So in order to avoid this from happening, we must go along!"

"Uh uh, so really I just went to the bathroom..."

Dr. Agasa was still trying to make a final struggle, but the three children didn't listen to him at all. They rushed forward and carried the old fat man away.

Ha, ha ha…

Conan looked at the direction the four people left, his eyes narrowed and his mouth twitched. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Serabelle poking at the slightly bulging right trouser pocket of his.

"You, haven't you also obtained the qualification for the test?"

“…I was discovered by you.”

Helpless, Conan touched his pocket and pulled out a badge exactly the same as the one on Serabelle's chest.

"My dad was responsible for one of the game scripts in today's test, which is said to be set in London a hundred years ago, so he was also invited to participate in the test..."

"Your dad went back to Japan?" Serabelle raised her eyebrows.

"No, how could he come back?"

Conan put his head in his hands and rolled his eyes.

"He was going to come here in person, but he called me a few days ago and refunded his plane ticket after learning that his mother was still angry. He asked Dr. Agasa to give me the badge... But you, on the other hand, were asked to come here in Sonoko's place. Now, in the eyes of the media outside, you are probably the son-in-law of the Suzuki family, right?"

Serabelle: "..."

Can we just not bring this up?

During the brief silence, a familiar Osaka accent suddenly broke into the conversation between the two.

"Oh? So you guys have also obtained the qualification, what a coincidence!"

Chapter 330 Two Wives

"Hattori?!"

"Why are you here too?"

The familiar face of Guan Gong came into view, and both Serabel and Conan showed varying degrees of surprise.

They never expected that Hattori Heiji would also come to participate in this trial exhibition and even get the qualification to try it out.

To be honest, the invitation scope of Sindora Company is too wide. They have even sent invitations to Osaka?

And why was this Osaka black chicken invited?

"Hey, hey, what are you looking at?"

Seeing that both Serabelle and Conan had a look of shock on their faces, Hattori Heiji raised his half-moon eyes and complained in dissatisfaction.

"Instead of looking at me like this, why don't you look at the chairman of the Sindora Company? What can I do if he sends me an invitation? Besides, my father is the chief of the Osaka Police Department, and he is also a superintendent of police. It is only natural that he should be invited!"

"Oh, I almost forgot to say hello. How are you, Aunt Suzuki~"

After talking for a long time, he remembered that he had not greeted Mrs. Suzuki next to him, and Hattori Heiji quickly scratched his head to make up for it.

Suzuki Tomoko also smiled and nodded, indicating that she didn't care.

But at this moment, Serabelle was thinking of something else.

It’s just that the grandfather of the little boy named Zhu Xing who was playing football that they saw in the corridor before seemed to be a deputy director of the Metropolitan Police Department, which means he was also a superintendent of Metropolitan Police in terms of position.

In addition, Kansai and Kanto have always been seriously divided politically. For example, people in Kyoto have always believed that Kyoto should be the capital of Japan, and as for Tokyo, it should be called "East Kyoto".

When these two sides meet, they must show each other some gestures, right?

Thinking of this, Serabelle looked around and asked, "So your dad is here this time too?"

"how could it be possible……"

Hattori Heiji said in a nonchalant tone.

"My dad doesn't have time to travel so far to attend the game exhibition. Only my mom is here. She doesn't have anything to do every day, so she came with me today."

well said.

"…So, where's your mom?"

Serabelle spread her hands.

Upon hearing this, Hattori Heiji, who had been talking nonstop the previous second, was suddenly stunned. Then, as if he suddenly reacted, he quickly glanced around him, and after confirming that he was alone, he quickly began to look around.

"Huh? Where's my mom? Mom? Hey, auntie, where are you?"

It's okay to get separated from my mother in such a small place...

Serabelle remained expressionless, but Conan's mouth twitched slightly.

The next second, a mature figure in kimono appeared from the entrance of the venue, with her black hair neatly tied back, just as Sera Qibel had seen half a month ago.

It was Hattori Shizuka.

Because she had lost her son, Hattori Shizuka was obviously a little anxious and had been looking for him since she entered the venue.

Fortunately, Hattori Heiji, who had discovered her first, called out to her.

"Mom, here, here!"

"Ping-chan!"

Attracted by her son's call, Hattori Shizuka hurried over in wooden clogs and sighed helplessly when she approached.

"Really? Why are you running so fast by yourself?"

"Aiya, how dare you say that to me? I just saw Sera and Gong... Conan were here, so I hurried in."

Hattori Heiji almost let the cat out of the bag and quickly changed his words.

"Where did you go, Auntie?"

"Hmm~ I saw a lot of statues placed in the hall outside the venue. Each statue was holding a weapon, so I stopped there and looked at it for a while."

Hattori Shizuka recalled.

But before she could finish her words, a rebellious son interrupted her with his eyes rolled up.

"No way, what's so good about that? Besides, the things on the statue are probably samples, not real weapons."

"No, it's all true."

Hattori Shizuka shook her head and said seriously.

Hattori Heiji let out a surprised cry and was speechless. After being slapped in the face, he looked so embarrassed that he was like a pigeon with its neck strangled.

It is true that as a detective one must have a wide range of knowledge and know a little about everything, but when it comes to weapon appreciation, he would not dare to challenge his mother even if he had ten times the courage.

Another competition that no one dared to challenge was the kendo competition.

Although it sounds a bit outrageous, the fact is that even if he, the captain of the school's kendo club, and his father, who is also a kendo master, are tied together, they are still not enough for Hattori Shizuka to beat with one hand.

"But there is one strange thing..."

Hattori Shizuka pinched her chin, looking confused.

"I saw that the other weapons on the statue were real swords and guns, but there was only one dagger that seemed to be folded out of aluminum foil. I don't know if there was something wrong with the original."

"Hey, don't worry about that kind of stuff. It's not ours. People can put whatever they want in it."

Hattori Heiji curled his lips and said that he couldn't stand his mother's obsessive-compulsive disorder when it came to cold weapons.

The matter of the statue came to an end, and it was only then that Conan figured out the plan and got in the conversation.

From the beginning, his eyes had been moving wildly back and forth between Hattori Heiji and Hattori Shizuka.

"So, is this auntie your mother or your aunt, Hattori?"

"what?"

Hattori Heiji choked on this question, widened his eyes, and finally couldn't help but spit it out.

"…Needless to say, that's my mom! Auntie is just what I call her!"

"Woo-so! (Lie)"

Conan also spat out.

You are so dark!

But your mother is so white!

"Oh, you're being rude, you know that? That's it!"

Hattori Heiji overturned the small coffee table in his heart in despair.

Is it his fault that he is so dark? It is not his will to be so dark!

"Well, let me introduce you anyway. This is my mother. Her name is Shizuka Hattori. You can call me Auntie or Auntie."

"Hello, Auntie~ My name is Edogawa Conan~"

Conan greeted sweetly with the advantage of being a child.

"Hello, Conan-kun."

Hattori Shizuka also leaned over and responded with a smile, then looked up at Serabel.

"Long time no see, Sera-kun."

"Long time no see... Well, not that long actually."

Serabelle counted the days and it seemed that the last time they met was only ten days ago.

Hattori Shizuka seemed a little surprised: "Really? That may be because I don't remember it clearly."

"I remember it very clearly. Just ten days ago, after a day of classes, I had to sit on the high-speed train for more than four hours at night." Hattori Heiji complained.

But Hattori Shizuka ignored him and just stared at Suzuki Tomoko's face.

And Suzuki Tomoko was also looking at her.

"Nice to meet you, Suzuki Tomoko." said Suzuki Tomoko.

"Nice to meet you, Shizuka Hattori." said Shizuka Hattori.

Chapter 331 Death God Passive Accurate Trigger

Since it is a launch conference and trial exhibition of a cross-era game console, the focus is naturally on games rather than a banquet of eating and drinking.